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When Sheng Yan opened her eyes again, she heard a slightly lively voice with a smile in her ear:

"Congratulations on successfully completing the last task, welcome to the new script "Women Who Don't Want to Be Big Brother", do you accept the plot line immediately?"

The voice asked her with a smile.

Sheng Yan frowned, and suddenly asked: "In the last world...what happened to Nan Jin later?"

Because Zhao Yichen is really a dangerous person, Sheng Yan is always worried that he will have another front line with Nan Jin in the end. Then she helped Nan Jin to wipe out the history of Zhao Yichen, which is equivalent to doing nothing.

As if knowing what she was worried about, Hua Baihe smiled and said back to her:

"Relax, she knows who she should be closer and who should be farther away."

Sheng Yan nodded, and then suddenly said: "Regardless of the background of the times, I think the prince should still be quite suitable for her, but it is a pity that this is the era of the Sannomiya and the sixth courtyard. I guess Nan Jin would not like the prince. Bar--"

Halfway through the conversation, she heard sporadic clapping sounds.

Sheng Yan stopped her words immediately and expressed her doubts in her mind.

"You have a good eye."

Hua Baihe praised so much.

Sheng Yan heard another meaning from her words, and she was a little surprised: "Well, it's really Changsun Ze."

"I saw the line that best fits their future. Nan Jin should be with Chang Sun Ze directly. Zhao Yichen, because someone could not take care of him when he was a child, so he died immediately--"

"The Nan family in this life is very good, and the Royal Palace is also very good. Nan Yushi has a good reputation in the court. No one is standing in the team. It is very popular with the emperor. The queen also values ​​his strength and background."

"Nan Jin is already engaged as a princess, and is engaged to the longest Sun Ze."

"After the elder Sun Ze becomes the throne, there will only be one queen, Nan Jin, and there will be no other superfluous imperial concubines in the harem."

Hua Baihe easily saw the future that belonged to the two of them, and explained the lives of these two people in a few words with Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan heard a bit of sweetness from those words for no reason. She thought about it for a while and smiled: "This is also very good."

There is no need to suffer so many hardships and disasters. This kind of life is what Nan Jin should have. Her background allows her to not have to suffer like other ordinary people, and she does not have to suffer many hardships. When she reaches adulthood, she will have a husband. Raise the case with her, and respect each other like a guest.

God owed her a good luck, she deserved it.

Sheng Yan thought about it for a while, feeling a little strange, since she had a good impression of Changsun Ze, why didn't she choose this person in her last life?

As soon as the doubts popped up in her mind, she pinched them out. Sheng Yan didn't seem to realize that she had this question at all, so she instinctively skipped it.

She thought for a while, and said to Bai He with the same flower: "I'm ready, Sister He, let's just start the content transmission of the new script—"

Hua Bai Hefang answered her, and suddenly heard a voice ringing in her ear.

According to her current status as the main god, she should have been able to do two things with one mind in such an environment, and easily separate her spiritual mind to reply to that person, but she was unwilling.

Hua Baihe smiled, and Tong Shengyan said: "Sorry, something happened to me."

"It happens that 222 is also on standby, I will send you to the new script world first, you find a gap to find 222 to remember."

Sheng Yan: "..."

Um

Is it so casual! I hope that the venue will not be as dangerous as the last time, and let her play in action, then she will be embarrassed.

Sheng Yan's doubts were received by Hua Baihe, who spoke to her before leaving:

"Don't worry, there is no danger near the teleportation site."

"Then that's it—"

"See you again if you are destined, Sheng Yan."

After the voice fell, Sheng Yan could clearly feel that there was an existence in her mind suddenly moving away. It was a very mysterious feeling that made her forget what to say for a while.

She was still waiting to speak, wanting to say goodbye to Hua Baihe, but after a strong sense of weightlessness came, she didn't have the time to pay attention to the matter of saying goodbye and not saying goodbye.

...

"You're back."

In the main **** space, Hua Baihe was originally sitting on a chair, with her eyes closed and rested, connecting countless worlds with her vast spiritual thoughts. Now she suddenly heard the movement of her lover coming back, and she opened her eyes.

The Vast Nebula swirled around her eyes, just flashed past, and the next moment it turned into a normal black eye again, and the spirit contained in it looked a little brighter than ordinary people.

A figure appeared behind her, leaning over to hug her with the person and the chair, a cold voice with a touch of tenderness, and said with a sigh:

"I miss you."

An uncontrollable smile appeared on Hua Baihe's face. She was not satisfied with the contact with her lover across the back of the chair. Suddenly, she manipulated the chair and turned in a circle, making the people behind her unexpectedly retreat a little.

Then, I saw Hua Baihe embraced the incoming person and said with a smile:

"Welcome home."

A frustration flashed in Ying Fan's eyes, and he went up and hugged her tightly. This time there was no obstacle between the two.

Hua Baihe greedily breathed the smell of her lover, even as a system, Ying Fan should not have any unique aura that could represent her.

the other side.

Sheng Yan, who was simply thrown into the new world by the main **** Hua Baihe because of her love relationship, wondered what she would face next with that strange script name.

The name of this script is really a bit strange.

She also wanted to speculate what kind of romance this belonged to based on the little knowledge she had in stock before, suddenly her feet shook a little——

She has arrived in her new body.

Sheng Yan opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery. The trees and bushes built were exceptionally beautiful, a beautiful Western-style...castle, and the surrounding roads were deserted.

Sheng Yan: "..."

She kind of understood why Hua Baihe would say that there was no danger around this place and it was safe.

The original owner has lost his way to what a magical place

There was not even a person asking for directions, let alone the possibility of being found out and revealing her identity.

She was a little embarrassed, raised her hand and scratched her chin, wondering where it was and what was the current situation.

Thinking like this, Sheng Yan took a look at what she was wearing.

A small dress-style skirt, plus beautiful shoes, and the bag on your side is okay—

After taking out a small mirror from her bag and taking a photo, Hua Baihe was sure that she seemed to be going to a banquet.

There was only a big castle in front of me that was too exaggerated.

The sharp blue glaze color looks very beautiful in the afterglow of the setting sun, and it is covered with a warm golden yellow that makes people unable to turn their eyes away.

Sheng Yan murmured secretly:

What is the exaggerated design of the castle

Medieval vampire?

Sheng Yan tried to shout in her mind: "222"

No one answered her.

She immediately raised her heart.

It is obvious now that her exclusive system, 222 is not yet in place-

And the Hua Baihe, who had been guided by him before, has disappeared.

She seems to be self-reliant for a while.

...

at the same time.

In the corner of the castle, a small door opened, and a girl pushing a wheelchair was followed by several servants in a hurry to catch up with her.

"Miss Zhou, this is not appropriate, if we let the master know, we are afraid it will be a hard time--"

"Yes, miss my advice, too, if you insist on leaving, we will be blamed by your husband..."

"Miss Zhou!"

Many people came up, you persuaded the little girl in the wheelchair to see from a distance, the person in the wheelchair also looked weak, with a thin blanket on her body. Even coughing out from time to time.

She lowered her eyes, and quietly said to the people behind her who were pretending to persuade her to go out.

"Get back."

Speaking is in a gentle tone, even the voice looks like it can be cut off at any time, but the content that is partial to the mouth is like this.

Hearing her words, the servants looked different and looked at each other. They all saw disdain and ridicule in each other's eyes.

That is natural...

Now that the husband’s genuine wife is back, she has always thought that she and her mother are the genuine ones. How could Miss Zhou, who lived in her husband’s golden house for many years, face reality?

In particular, her mother is the root of the disease in the same line as her, and now she died last week because of physical weakness.

In front of the real card and the real son, what tricks can this child of Zhou surname play?

No matter how angry and disdainful he pretends now, he might be frozen and starved to death on which side of the road after going out.

No one knows where this sick child has the courage to sever relationship with his father and never show up in this family ever since.

They tried to persuade them both truthfully and falsely, just to show that they had done their best, and they did not dare to let the young lady go out without instructions from the superior.

The people in the wheelchair seemed to know what they thought, and even though the face was reddened from coughing, she still insisted on speaking:

"Don't let me say it a second time—"

"roll."

"If anyone dares to block my way again, I will let him not see the sun of tomorrow."

The harshness of her words meant that the scalp of the servants around was numb. For a while, even the servant who was holding her wheelchair back was so scared that he retracted his hand, as if he was afraid that it would no longer be there in the next second. It seemed to me.

The little girl in the wheelchair clearly turned her back to them, but as if she already knew what they thought, she gently hooked her lips, pushing the wheel, and slowly leaving.

Since last night, she has been constantly having a high fever, and now she is a little more powerless, she feels that she is going to fall down at any time.

But she must leave this place.

"Miss Zhou...We are also forced to—"

Some servants were scared to sweat when she saw that she was about to leave this huge castle manor. Although she knew that her own lady's temper has always been such a yin and yang temperament, it is natural that the owner who bought the castle is more frightening than the lady.

"let her go."

At this moment, there was a cold male voice not far away.

Everyone stopped their movements and looked back and saw a man in a suit and neatly tidying himself up step by step.

His appearance seemed to be in the same line as his father, and the domineering and aura flowing in his blood made him show a bit of a strong heir at the age of just twenty.

The servants bowed to him one after another, no one dared to meet his gaze:

"Shao Zhou."

The man replied and said lightly: "Let her go. If my father asks, he will say that I drove away, so don't worry."

His ridiculous gaze fell on the girl in the wheelchair, as if he did not know sympathy and pity, his gaze swept across the girl, and he said indifferently:

"Our Zhou family doesn't collect all garbage."

"The ancient castle that my father bought is not a garbage collection station. Some garbage still has a trace of self-knowledge. I am very pleased."

"Don't worry, Zhou Lan, for the sake of your knowledge, I will let the people under my hand let you make a living-as long as you can survive in this world."

At the end, a slightly cruel smile appeared on his lips.

She seemed to have anticipated how her half-sister dragged her awful body, like a beggar in the rainy night, knocking on the door of a slum, begging others for food.

The picture in the imagination made him very happy.

The little girl lowered her eyes, as if she didn't hear what he said, and did not respond to his terrible words that would make others angry.

"Come on, little rubbish."

"I also held a banquet in the evening and invited my friends over to have fun. If you leave earlier, I can have someone clean up the dirty air earlier to welcome my friends."

He curled his lips and looked at Zhou Lan with a smile.

The wheelchair girl heard him, did not look up at him, just pushed her wheelchair out indifferently——

Because she was walking by the stairs two days ago, she accidentally suffered allergic asthma, which blocked the way of the so-called "authentic lady".

Then, she was pushed by the disgusting woman who raised her hand, rolled down the stairs and broke her leg. She hasn't grown well yet.

Zhou Lan came out of the castle and drove outside where she couldn't see her head without looking back. Although she knew that she couldn't go too far with her thin arms, she still insisted on staying away from such a family.

Terrible and tyrannical father, cowardly mother who only dared to hide, arrogantly honest and her son...

She felt suffocated when she was living in that disgusting air.

Turning away from the castle that seemed so exquisite to others and ugly to her, she tried to steer her wheelchair and went to the gate below the mountain.

There is still a long way to go.

She didn't know how long she could hold on.

As long as you get out of that door, it should be much better.

...

"Boom."

A sound rang near Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan, who did not dare to enter the castle rashly, was taken aback by the sound. She looked at the place where the sound was making, and while retreating back, she moved tentatively to the place over there.

As a result, I didn't know it, and I was shocked at first glance.

A girl with a plaster cast on her leg fell to the side of the road with a bright red front, and there was an overturned wheelchair next to her.

Obviously, the girl's condition is not very good.

"Hey, little girl—"

Sheng Yan tried to shout.

The man who fell to the ground was motionless.

The child looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old. Sheng Yan looked at where she was and then looked around.

The castle building not far away still stands shiningly.

Whether it is the only building or the state of almost no one around it, it shows that this kid is definitely not a simple character.

But it must be a very unlucky character.

Maybe it was someone in this strange castle who was bullied and kicked out, or it was some kind of **** family ethics drama.

Sheng Yan didn't know that she had guessed the facts at random.

She just took a closer look at the little girl's appearance, her black hair, and her appearance were also Asian.

Combining most of the surrounding trees that she had seen, she was sure that she was still in a world similar to her own country at the moment, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then she raised her hand and poked the child, and found that the child's complexion was really bad.

Sheng Yan gritted her teeth, took out the original owner's cell phone, searched the Internet, and found the emergency number and dialed:

"Hello, I have a fainted kid here—"

"Location"

"Wait a moment for me to open the navigation and take a look."

Sheng Yan was grateful that the style of the phone and the way of surfing the Internet were familiar to her, and the speculation in her heart about the strange vampire world finally disappeared.

Just after she had positioned the streets in the city, she was completely relieved and explained her position carefully to the person on the phone.

At this moment--

"Under what circumstances have you even dealt with little girls in this world?"

222's voice appeared bewildered in her mind.

Sheng Yan: "..."

She sharpened her knife: "I just came!"

222 didn't receive Hua Baihe's handover at all. No wonder it made such a judgment. After hearing this, it immediately entered the state:

"Okay, may I immediately perform memory transfer"

The author has something to say: I am going to change the paper qaq

Second, it should be before 12 o'clock.