The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1408 Chapter 1408: Live Earthquake (1)

"Zixiao, your baby's heart was hurt by you. If you don't believe you touch it, it hurts like blood."

While Jiang Weiji was strongly pressing Wei Ci, he pitifully grasped his hand and touched his chest. He almost did not scare the conservative Wei Ci from the side. It used to be, anyway, it was still a lonely man and a lonely girl, but now it is wild and shameless!

"Lord, Lord!"

Despite the clothing, Jiang Yanji's body has not been faked, and Wei Ci's palm can easily experience a full touch.

Jiang Yanji leaned down. "Why, recognize someone?"

Rao was Wei Ci's two lifetimes, but as a private person who lived well, he really couldn't bear Jiang Yanji's boldness.

"Really?"

He blinked in disbelief. In front of him, this woman with a frowning face and a deep three-dimensional face, is really his own protagonist?

"Well, yeah, I'm really your main character." Jiang Yanji said, "Mo Fei, Zi Xiao looks like an inhuman person who abandons me?"

To the ancients, the Han family in the Central Plains was a family, and all outside the Han family were barbarians, not to mention those barbarians with blond hair or black bodies. Although Jiang Yanji's appearance is not so exaggerated, her flamboyant red hair is enough to rank her as a fan.

Wei Ci naturally didn't mean it that way, he just didn't expect Jiang Junji to be like this.

"Master—" He called her a little uncomfortably, "Can I stand up and tolerate mercy?"

After that, he tried to pull his right hand back.

Jiang Yanji won't let him down, but he won't let go. He just unhooked his placket to reveal half of his fair chest.

"Zixiao, you always reject me, you know how sad I am--"

Wei Ci didn't say anything, she was about to become a ninja turtle, what a world!

"Master!"

Jiang Yanji was amused enough, watching Wei Ci's appearance from the chest all the way to the ears, cheeks, and let him go.

"I can't blame me for being overwhelmed. If you blame it, you can only blame Xiao Xiao, who is so flattering."

Wei Ci couldn't give up a little anger, so she had to give her a contempt.

Jiang Yanji secretly sighed that beauty is beauty, and she is so beautiful when she rolls her eyes.

If the counterfeit goods were still alive, I heard Jiang Yanji's heartfelt, and I was afraid to cry with a bare chest.

He faced Wei Ci's face, and the two scores are the same. They are equally beautiful and thrilling. Why don't you see Jiang Yanji's pity for Xiangxiang?

All things that Yan controls are deceiving!

Wei Ci got up to sort out her appearance and determined that her placket was wrapped tightly, which added a little sense of security.

"Sir, where are we?"

He looked around blankly, and found that the two were in a wood beside a riverside, the treetops were adorned with white flowers and bones, and some of them were blooming shyly, and some of them were closed together cleverly. Look at him for a while I found the scene here familiar.

He asked again, "Remember before Ci was unconscious ... someone seemed to be assassinated ... why was he here when he woke up?"

Compared to these two questions, Wei Ci is more curious about how Jiang Yanji turned into this pair, can he change back?

It is not that he dislikes the appearance of the protagonist, but that it is unacceptable to the outside world.

"We are in the world of Zixiao's mental brain. In popular terms, you can understand it as a 'dreamland'. This is the world you created, and it is also your dreamland." Jiang Yanji raised her finger to her brain and said, "You have no memory Wrong, somebody has assassinated you. But my hero came to the rescue in time and grabbed you back from Lord Yan with a stubborn attitude. Did you feel moved by Zixiao?

Jiang Yanji blew himself up, Wei Ci heard a hazy look.

Except for the one that the protagonist bragged about, other ... he didn't understand.

"Dream? Tzu is dreaming now?"

Wei Ci squeezed his face, and the real pain surprised him.

He could feel pain, how could it be in a dream?

Jiang Yanji smiled and looked at his stupid behavior, "Zixiao, pain is not the standard for whether you are dreaming. Here is your dream, it is the virtual world you created, you are the master here What can you feel when you feel pain? "

"If Tzu is dreaming, why is the protagonist here?"

Wei Ci didn't understand. If he dreamed by himself, the protagonist he dreamed of should look like Liu Yan. How could it be ... like this?

"Of course I'm here to save you. I came to your dreams." Jiang Yanji walked to the river to look at her current appearance, and laughed at herself with a smile. Don't like what it looks like today? "

Wei Ci honestly said, "Slightly surprised, but since it is the protagonist, no matter how beautiful or ugly, I naturally like it."

Jiang Yanji was strangely silent for a while.

"Zixiao, I have to correct your aesthetics. In addition to this hair color, my appearance is considered to be all over the country."

Is the face value of the Seventh Army a good handle?

Every year the army recruits new people. How many naive graduates can she cheat from her refined plan?

"Ci originally liked Su Jing, but now he feels that the protagonist can do the same. It's true that he doesn't know the truth, but he does dump one person."

Jiang Yanji hehe.

"Zixiao's desire to survive is very strong."

Wei Ci smiled right.

How dare he mess with the protagonist in this state.

Jiang Yanji was right, Wei Ci's desire to survive was indeed strong.

"Here is-outside Beijing?"

Wei Ci identified it carefully, only to remember where they were.

At that time, His Majesty was busy with the administration of the DPRK. Apart from being able to breathe a few days before and after the birth, there was very little personal time.

Only in the days when the birthday falls, the family can escape the eyes and play quietly.

Jiang Yanji said, "Is this important to Zixiao?"

She found that the images of tourists were mostly illusory, only one scene, one thing, delicate and real. This means that the owner has carefully observed the surrounding scenery, and every detail is kept in mind, so the virtual world can have such real feedback.

"Sit here often," Wei Ci smiled. "The protagonist knows how to wake up from a dream?"

Jiang Yanji said, "Of course. Kiss me, I will tell you."

Faced with such a rogue wayward protagonist, Wei Ci can only sacrifice "hue".

Unexpectedly, just getting close, sleepiness surged like a tide.

Jiang Yanji held Wei sleepy, put him on the ground, and left the spiritual world.

Open your eyes, the night outside is still dark, and you can hear the crackling of candlelight in your ears.

"Wake up? That guy solved?"

Liu Yan has been following Jiang Yanji's movements. When she saw her waking up, Changsong sighed and hurriedly asked about the results.

Jiang Yanji said, "The hidden danger attached to Zixiao is removed, but-that is not the body, the other's cunning and caution are far beyond my imagination. If he fails to cut the grass and roots, he will make a comeback, and he can come back next time. It's not so easy to deal with. "

Liu Yan's complexion slumped.

Can not kill the body in one shot, that means infinite variables and hidden dangers.

Salted fish: Speaking of which you may not believe it, as soon as you wake up, the anchor's live broadcast room earthquake!

(End of this chapter)