The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1404 Chapter 1404: Wei Ci Assassination (4)

Jiang Yanji said, "He can't kill Zixiao."

Can you toss like this if you ca n’t kill?

Liu Yan said, "Be careful and smart but be misunderstood! Even Wei Ci can't kill him. Where can you let him put it as a" **** "?"

Falling in love with Jiang Yanji is like aligning with her, and always be prepared to be killed by her.

Liu Ye suddenly felt sympathetic to Wei Ci.

Luck is bad, why look at such a woman?

"You don't understand. It's better for the system main body to pick someone just than to choose Zixiao." What else did Liu Yan want to ask, Jiang Yanji said, "I'm going to find that thing to be the general ledger. If you look at Xiaoxiao, what will happen to him? Do n’t blame me for not caring about the father-daughter relationship, even you. "

Liu Yan: "..."

(╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻

Anyway, my father and daughter have been filial for so many years. If I turn my face, I will turn my face.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yan reluctantly calmed.

Jiang Yanji said, "The main body of the system has no entity. In theory, it can only rely on special carriers, such as the yin and yang jade pendant. However, I have confirmed that the yin and yang jade I gave Zixiao is not the carrier of the system. Most of this action will not kill it, but it is also good to recover some interest. I will invade Zi Xiao's spirit later, looking for the subject of evil ... "

After all, Jiang Yanji sat down and closed his eyes solemnly.

Before long, Liu Yan opened his eyes wide.

What did he see?

He saw a slender and plump figure next to Jiang Yanji, a mature woman in neat military uniforms.

The other party also seemed to see him, nodding his head slightly, turning into a ball of blue light that fell into Wei Ci's brows.

After a while, the unconsciously struggling Wei Ci calmed down, and Liu Ye was relieved.

At the same time, Jiang Yanji's condensed spirit body passed through a thick fog, faintly seeing the bright, unglaring light coming from the front.

Crossing this layer of light, the original chaotic and empty scene immediately turned into a lively bazaar.

Jiang Yanji frowned. "Is this the mental brain of Zixiao?"

She turned over and jumped to the nearby building, tapped on her toes, and a few jumps left the lively bazaar and ran in a familiar atmosphere.

A few glances at Jiang Yanji judged that this was Wei Ci's previous life, or the most precious memory in his heart.

Everyone has their own mental brain. Each mental brain is a virtual world, and it is also a reflection of the inner world.

Jiang Yanji's mental brain is very simple, full of active spiritual energy, monotonous and boring.

Wei Ci is not the same. For the first time, she has seen such a vivid and detailed spiritual virtual world.

Jiang Yanji can also do this, but there is no way to simulate the smell of sunlight so wonderfully like Wei Ci.

After all, she is a violent supreme warrior, she can do it, she has no literary cells.

"Why are you lying on our wall?"

Just wanting to know God, Jiang Yanji heard the soft, waxy child's voice coming from under the wall.

Jiang Yanji snorted and looked for it, and found a white fat boy with tear marks sitting under the corner.

"Are you talking to me?"

Jiang Yanji pointed at himself, but the boy could see her?

Could it be possible that the boy in front of him is a very important person in Wei Ci, so he has "lived" in his spiritual world?

Jiang Yanji found that the faces of many people in the market were very vague. This shows that Wei Ci's memory of them is very shallow, but the appearance of the boy in front of him is exquisite and cute. The eyes under the thick eyelashes with tear stains are dark and bright. Seeing Jiang Yanji like it too.

"Of course talking to you-are you from Fanbang?"

The boy raised his hands and wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes were red like a rabbit.

"Panbang?" Jiang Yanji looked down at her costume.

After a long absence in the federal military uniform, she pulled out the sword, and used the reflection of the blade to see what she looks like today.

It is not the face of Liu Yan who is familiar, but the face she has used for more than 40 years in her previous life.

Naturally, the value of Jiang Yanji's past life needless to say. Whenever the army recruits new recruits, the lieutenant likes to use her refined map to coax Yan Gangmengxin who graduated from the military academy. Even if her face is cold, outsiders will feel that she is emitting strong hormones and wearing serious and regular military uniforms, and outsiders will think that this is a uniform temptation. In the words of the live-stream salted fish, she could rely on her fists to eat on her face.

The only difference is probably the hair color?

Jiang Yanji curled her hair with fingers and frowned slightly. Her original hair color was pure black, but now she is a fiery red, and with that exotic fox face, it is no wonder that the boy suspected that she was a Fanbang--

Saying--

Why did her hair change color?

"I'm from Fanbang. Do you know where it is?"

The boy said a bit frustrated, "Of course I am my family ..."

Jiang Yanji glanced at him and asked him, "This is a very remote corner gate. How come you here? Servant?"

Boys may look simple, but they are made of fine silk, which is not affordable for ordinary children.

I don't know which word poked at the boy's sore feet, and he cried wow again, and Jiang Yanji could only lift him to appease.

The boy was not afraid of life, but felt that Jiang Yanji felt very warm and at ease.

Who is Jiang Yanji?

Whoever she wants to put on, she can surely put out the coffin of the other ancestor's eighteenth generation, let alone a boy.

Jiang Yanji won the boy's trust with a few words.

The boy named Fushou had just passed his fourth birthday a few days ago, and his father gave him a big name and a single name.

Today is the mother's day of the boy's backyard, an extremely under-appreciated teng.

Seeing his father pay little attention to the sacrifice of his mother, the boy went to the palace early in the morning to teach the maiden's studies, and he felt very sad.

Holding a piece of broken silver, he planned to sneak out of the house to buy a sacrifice for his mother, so that she would not be too lonely in the ground. It took him a long time to scoop up a few stones. It was not enough to step on the wall, but he fell down, so he cried for a long time until Jiang Yanji appeared on the wall.

"Why should I take you to buy it?"

Jiang Yanji touched the boy's head, which turned out to be Fushou.

The sacrifice day worships the "birth mother". The child is not afraid that the real mother will swell his buttocks?

Jiang Yanji turned Fushou out of the house, bought paper fruit candles for worship, and watched him hug contentedly holding the basket, his heart was funny.

Fushou's "birth mother" is only a teng, and the spirit card is not eligible to be placed in the ancestral shrine. It can only be placed in the small courtyard at the corner of the mansion.

Jiang Yanji was laughing as he watched the boy burn the paper for the "natural mother", and there was a panic footsteps outside.

She rolled over and jumped onto the beam, and the door opened horribly.

"Fushou!"

The man who came in was obviously red-eyed, and saw the boy squatting on the ground, sighing with relief.

"Dad, dad?"

The boy stood up in fright, his head aggrieved.

Without waiting for the man to say anything, the girl who was about ten years old behind him frowned lightly and smiled.

"Taifu, brother Fushou, is this ... worshipping the 'birth mother'?"

Wei Wei · Fu Shou · Poor: The family of four, only the baby was caught in the drum, wronged QAQ

(End of this chapter)