The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 911 Chapter 911: Dormant for Two Years, World Trend (2)

"Feng Zishi, that's your host, not your girl. Don't be fooled by her rhetoric, you'll forget everything?"

The **** asked him to come back for inspection and found that the main character was missing, which was annoying!

Feng Zhen is also wronged. Where does he know that the protagonist is so treacherous?

The protagonist did not give up, and was exhausted.

The **** gave Youyou a long sigh, "Fortunately, the Chongzhou clans restrained each other and could not recover their strength for the time being, and the protagonist was not in need of worry.

If Chongzhou really needs Jiang Yanji, according to the character of the protagonist, she will not leave the mess and leave.

Today?

"Nothing-just go with her."

Beyond compromises, eunuchs can't think of a second option.

Feng Zhen taunted, "Where is the proof that me, isn't he the same?"

After all, Feng Zhen sighed inwardly, thinking—

It wasn't that they were played by the protagonist, it was clear that they were too fond of the protagonist, and deliberately let her.

They didn't know. They said they were going to return to Marushu's main character. They made a small turn on the way home and turned to another place.

It was midsummer and the sun was shining.

Under the command and dispatch of Wei Ci and others, several major avenues in Shanghai have been completed, and the city's buildings have been planned.

"Zixiao, eat a watermelon. This watermelon has been soaked in a well, and it's very cold. You have to relieve some heat, so that the heat will not faint."

Zhang Ping dutifully plays the role of nanny, and can't wait to offer Wei Ci, a porcelain beauty.

Wei Ci raised his head and took a plate of watermelon handed by Zhang Ping.

The peel is peeled off and the melon scoop is cut into pieces of uniform size, which are placed on the food plate.

Red Yanyan, looking extremely appetizing.

Wei Ci laughed, "Where is Ci so fragile? On the contrary, you are paying less attention to your manners."

See what Zhang Ping looks like now?

He was in burlap clothes with long hair wrapped in a cloth towel, and a wet face towel was worn on his head for shading.

"Why don't you say that filial piety is an immortal fairy? I just waited for the earth to make a mortal body?" Shao Guang panted, his clothes were wet with sweat again and again, and the exposed skin was tanned. Black, he smiled Wei Weici, "Zi Xiao, look at Xiheng and look at the light, one match and one black. On the contrary, you, still skin wins snow, brothers are really jealous!"

Shao Guang joined Maruzhou later, but he and Wei Ci Zhang Ping lived together for one year at the Shangjing construction site, and the relationship was naturally deep.

Wei Ci smiled, and the skin was faintly light under the sun's rays.

"What ’s so jealous? Yici sees that she suffers a lot." Wei Ci said with a smile, "Ci spends a lot of time under the hot sun every day, but his skin is always tanned. People who do n’t know look at it , I thought Ci was slacking off, and the muddy water touched the fish! "

Wei Ci and Shao Guang joked, and the messenger rushed.

Wei Ci frowned, "What happened?"

Passing the letter, "Mr. Hui, the Lord is just outside the camp."

what! !! !!

The three eyes widened in amazement. Wei Ci, who had not yet sweated, even exuded fine sweat on his forehead.

"Hurry up to meet your host!"

Jiang Yanji came so suddenly, the three did not receive the slightest sound of wind.

After some troubles, Wei Ci and others finally met Jiang Yanji.

Scratchingly, "See Lord."

"No need to be polite, I'm about to rush back from Chongzhou to Maruzhou, and come to see you by the way." Jiang Yanji turned over and took off the sunshade **** worn on his head, stood in front of the three, and sighed, "Zixiao tanned Xiheng and Chongming also lost a lot of weight. "

Zhang Ping and Shao Guang: "..."

"It's not hard. It's your duty to worry about the labor of the Lord."

The three were arrogant again, but they had to say something in their hearts.

Speaking of Wei Ci's tan, are you sure that those eyes are fine?

Jiang Yanji rushed back to Maruzhou for something important. She made a small turn to go to Beijing, and she didn't stay long.

The night was cool, and Jiang Yanji went to Wei Ci's door and tapped.

"My lord?" Wei Ci wore a robe and a light nephew on his shoulders. "Come late at night, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yanji flashed in and laughed, "Zixiao receive the letter I sent you?"

Wei Ci shook his hand, his heart trembled, and there was a urge to pull his leg towards the outside.

"Received, received."

Panic, confused, fawn jumping, cheeks red.

"Just receive it." Jiang Yanji sat down unattended and asked him with a smile, "Zixiao, what do you want to say to me?"

The sight in the room was dim, Wei Ci could barely see the outline, and he said nothing, ready to go to light.

"Zixiao, come here without lighting."

Wei Ci could only retract his half-stepped feet and sit near her.

As soon as he was seated, his right hand was held by a warm and slender hand, and the heat seemed to go straight down the skin to the heart.

"Zixiao, I miss you."

Jiang Yanji repeated the content of the previous letter and asked again.

"You have nothing to tell me?"

The sight in the room was too dark, Wei Ci labored to widen her eyes, and seemed to see her expression clearly.

Half a moment, his lips flapped and he spit out a few words.

"... Master ... why?"

He gave up his plan to withdraw his hand and worked hard with the man in front of him, simply asking for trouble.

Jiang Yanji laughed, "Why is Zixiao this? Frankly, it doesn't matter."

Wei Ci was about to speak, and a figure rushed into his arms.

He hadn't responded yet, and people had been thrown to the table.

At this instant, his heartbeat showed signs of breaking the limit.

"Don't move, let me lean."

Her voice was a little weak, and he rarely heard it.

Even though it was the most dangerous time in the previous life, Her Majesty was reluctant to give up.

Provoked her and killed.

Stop her, slaughter.

Wei Ci shook his head and wrapped his arms around his neck, scaring him to move.

Where is this weak?

Suddenly, four words popped into his mind--

Show weakness!

After a while, Wei Ci listened to the man on his body.

"I have a frog that I like very much, but unfortunately-I can't bear to cover the pot lid. I will keep it for now."

Wei Ci was aggressive.

After a long while, Jiang Yanji still did not intend to get up.

"Master, so ... not a system."

Jiang Yanji said, "What is Zixiao worried about?"

Wei Ci fell into silence, and he said, "The principal is a smart man, how can he not understand?"

Saying a thousand and saying ten thousand, he just didn't want to be her stain and weakness anymore.

The experience of previous lives should be a dream.

Jiang Yanji was furious, "Speaking of it, Zixiao doesn't believe me."

She simply got up, but Wei Ci felt empty.

"Master-"

"What do you call me?"

Wei Ci froze for a moment.

Jiang Yanji fluttered a smile so as not to frighten Wei Ci.

"If I have a daughter's name, what do you think I should be?"

Wei Ci: "..."

He wasn't scared, but he was scared.

He was convinced that his vest was really cleaned by the lord.

"Zixiao, believe me once."

Wei Ci was flustered.

"That 'Jiang Ji' can't protect you, but I will never repeat it."

She thought about it, and felt that she would still cover the pot lid and suffocate the frog.

Let you jump!

On the 24th, Shiitake is estimated to be home at eleven o'clock.

(End of this chapter)