MTL - There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem-Chapter 117 Jiujiu one

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Deguijun collapsed completely, pulling Ye Zhizhou desperately. "Why is this happening? If you really get married, your gender is not... and why is it a national teacher... Retribution, it’s retribution, I shouldn’t have listened to it. If you are a daughter of the Yau Yue, you will be raised as a daughter..."

Ye Zhizhou, who is guessing his lover's identity, was blown back to God. He was surprised to ask, "Grandfather, you gave me a man dressed as a woman because I heard the words of the Yauyue National Teacher?"

"It’s all blame for the father to be a young letter." Deguijun pulled him into his arms and hugged him. "I fell in love with you and went to the Mingyue Hall to ask you to take a look at the month." It shows that the murderer said that this fetus can't be. I can accept this, and I refused the proposal of the National Teacher to help the unborn child. I went back to the Delan Temple and started to fight the fetus. At that time, I thought, the murderer would be fierce, even if I gave birth. You will have my life and I will recognize it."

Ye Zhizhou heard the words and frowned, and quickly explored the spirit to appease De Guijun, and then gave the yarn month a big fork in the heart! When Deguijun was pregnant with the original owner, it was just the time when the yarn month had just given birth to the protagonist. It’s the hateful heart of the yarn month.

"How did the monarch then treat me as a daughter?"

De Guijun’s emotions were a little calmer under his comfort. He loosened his tears and said, “It’s also a sin. I always had an accident when I was pregnant. I almost never saved you. It’s scary and scary, people are not fat, but they are thinner. Later, your grandfather sent a safe milk husband to come in. The situation is a little better. It’s hard to get into production. As a result, you are born, the milk at that end. The father-in-law is dead! Smell, I am afraid, the people around me are saying that the grandmother has blocked you from the disaster, and said that it can’t block the second time for the first time... Later... Later, the yarn month Come, he gave you a share, saying that you should actually be a female child. As a result, you have been wrongly involved, so you still have grievances. You must be a daughter to raise a child, otherwise you will have a family."

Ye Zhizhou’s face can already be described in black. This yarn month is really nonsense! Deguijun’s accident during pregnancy and the death of his grandmother are probably his work. If Deguijun is born to be a daughter, is it that the yarn month has to be fooled by Deguijun to raise his daughter as a son? Anyway, it is a big crime that confuses the royal family's genealogy. Once it is revealed, Deguijun and Deguijun's relatives have all had to finish!

"Smoke, you are my birth, I am willing to die for you, but I have parents, two sisters, and there are emperors... I can't be so selfish, so..." Deguijun said Speaking of red eyes, "When you were a child, okay, boys and girls are the same, happy and happy to grow up. But now you are older, married with marriage, reading into the DPRK, including, including the last position... ...I really regret it, I also figured out, what national teacher divination, in fact, is nonsense! Later I found a sorghum to show you eight characters, the other said that you should be a life of wealth The result is because of the mixed gender, which has become the end of the young death... Smoke, I am sorry for you, that sorghum is right, I am hurting you, I have no brain, I blame me..."

This sorghum is a bit powerful. The original owner was a young man who died young... He was busy and comforted and hugged Deguijun, and he shouted warmly. "Grandfather, it’s okay, you also said that divination is all about cheating. Human, so the high-pitched characters are not necessarily accurate. The mother is not just wanting me to be a national teacher, I am just, maybe the national teacher is true to me, do not mind my gender." If you dare to mind, you will be embarrassed!

"Things are as simple as you think." Deguijun is still worried, but gradually finds some reason. "Now the sacred decree has been made, the Delan Temple is surrounded, and your mother seems to be ironic and wants you to swear that Guoshi, I don’t know what the national teacher is. What is the marriage? How to get this wedding... You don’t want to be afraid of cigarettes. I will write to you to contact your aunts to see if they have any means. ”

"Don't." Ye Zhizhou was busy pulling him to persuade, "The mother's heart is unpredictable. For the time being, it is better not to involve the aunts. The marriage is me and the teacher of the country. You are peace of mind, I will go there. Guoshi talks, maybe there is still room for change. "If the national teacher is a lover, this thing is all happy, if not, he also has a way to let the other party quit!

De Guijun hesitated. "You, are you going to see the monster?"

"The father is relieved, nothing." Ye Zhizhou was busy mobilizing his mental strength to marry him. After finally obtaining the consent of the other party, he quickly left his yard and walked the whole clothes toward the entrance of the temple.

The priest who was guarded by the temple saw him come out and turned his head to look at him. His eyes were straight and his eyes were faint. Ye Zhizhou was seen with a small heart shaking, pretending to open the gas field, and raising his head and faintly saying, "Let your national teacher come to see me, I have something to talk to him."

The priests turned their heads and made a gesture of asking for a small bamboo forest not far from the temple.

Ye Zhizhou’s brow was pumping. “Where is the Yoshi’s national division? Is he always outside the hall?”

The priests took back their hands and bowed their heads, as if they were just a pillar of a goalkeeper.

"..." is correct, the yarn is definitely a lover who has not ran, this style of action... He wiped his face, looked down at the women's clothing on his body, with a kind of "everyone is really thunder" The mind went to the bamboo forest.

About three minutes later, he walked to a small pavilion in the depths of the bamboo forest. The pavilion was facing his tall man with a long white robe and a young man standing outside the pavilion.

The young boy bent over and asked him to bow, and then made a gesture of sideways. Although he was still childish in his speech, it was difficult to hide his feelings.

Ye Zhizhou looked at him carefully and quickly recognized his identity - one of the male masters, Rong Guangyan. Suddenly I understood why the original owner would secretly love this 14-year-old boy. The fairy fan that was raised by Mingyue Temple was really eye-catching. Can this Rong Guangyan be blind, but the love of the protagonist, the radish at first sight, fell in love at first sight...

"He looks good?"

The faint sound of the clear, like the spring water flowing out of the mountains. Ye Zhizhou was stabbed by the familiar tone, and he looked at the tall man who was still facing him. He couldn’t help but smile and then explored the spiritual power. People, nature is good-looking." I thought that I would quickly feel the familiar mental power, but the result was empty. The smile on his face was stiff and he frowned. It shouldn't be, the lover's last life is very strong, and it's impossible to be awake in this life... Is it wrong?

In his heart, he was busy stepping forward to the man in front of him. His mental strength was once again unwilling to roll toward the other side, but he did not want the mental power to be suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier when he was close to the other brain. Can't move forward.

The handsome man who had a cold airy style put down the book in his hand, looked up at him with a faint look, and there was no emotion in his eyes. "You are cold smoke?"

This is not the right answer! The mental situation is even worse! Although the other party looks good, it is not right!

The smile on Ye Zhizhou’s face disappeared completely, and he frowned and looked at him again. He asked, “You are the Yarn?” This yarn is actually similar to the protagonist’s seven or eight points... I can’t help but look at it again. Yan, there is a speculation in my heart... This Rong Guangyan’s love for the protagonist at first sight is not the same as the appearance of the other side, so Rong Guangyan may have a crush on the yarn?

"You have been watching Guangyan... He is very good-looking?" Yau’s eyes looked like a casual side, revealing his perfect side face and the collarbone that was only half covered by the collar.

Ye Zhizhou first glimpsed, then glanced at his handsome face and line of perfect clavicle, and turned out a dead fish eye. "Yeah, super nice, I like him so fresh, but I don't like old grass." "Speaking of the spiritual strength toward the outside of the pavilion has been standing down and the Rong Guangyan roll.

Yaya’s face finally brought emotions, frowning and cold, “cold smoke!”

The familiar mentality swept over, and he snorted, and he was prepared to stop his mental strength, then fiercely hit the other side, entangled in the lock, and the man rushed toward the yarn and sat on him. After raising his hand and rubbing his neck, "Load! You continue to install! Do not want to go with me, right? Well, I am fulfilling you, the marriage is cancelled, let's take a shot!"

Rong Guangyan outside the pavilion heard his eyes wide open.

The body of the yarn was stiff for a moment, then quickly relaxed, hugged him, his eyes changed a few times, and then sighed with a sigh. "Sorry... Xiaozhou." In fact, I couldn't help but follow each other. In this world, he has already lost. Now these cover-ups are just self-deception... The entanglement of the tenth, even if each world is broken... The hand can't help but tighten, and the eyes are crossed. All the soul fragments have already identified this person. If so, then it will continue to entangle.

This **** really remembers himself! Ye Zhizhou is even more angry, and he is more and more forceful to him. "I still dare to shut me out. How can I have memory? I don't need to help you to cultivate my spirit. You want to leave me? White-eyed wolf! Forgiveness! Negative! ”

"I'm sorry." The yarn caressed his back and put his handsome face in front of him, slowing down the voice and saying, "I am just... Well, Xiaozhou, do you want to leave the world?"

Ye Zhizhou groaned, his heart lifted slightly, and he let go of his hand and asked carefully, "Why, why are you asking?"

"It's already ten." Yau raised his hand and touched his hair. His eyes were filled with emotions that he could not understand. "Xiaozhou, are you not tired? I can help you escape from this endless cycle. The world is destroyed." Destroy it, what are you doing with you? You can save your life, you don't have to rely on others. If you want, I can hold everything in front of you in this three thousand worlds, leave with me, huh? ”

"You..." Ye Zhizhou couldn't help but retreat a bit, and for a long time, he took a trembling question from the scorpion, "Cloud Ke?"

Yarn took him back and nodded, "Xiaoyang."

"Ouyang Yang?"

"Xiaocheng."

"Yan Mingyong? Zhongqiu? Qin Mo? Ji Huai..."

"It's all me, I remember it." Yaya interrupted his words and touched his eyes. "Xiaozhou, thank you, I love you." Before seeing this person, the memory of the tenth 朦胧It seems to be just a story that happened to others, and after seeing this person, those buried memories and feelings suddenly became alive. They are cheering and shouting, calling for a lover’s response. The piece of the soul that has finally been put together is like a missing piece. Only when you stay next to each other can you feel complete.

Ye Zhizhou took a nervous massage and then lifted it and squeezed his face. The voice was a little shaken and the emotions were very excited. It was probably that the original Lord’s lacrimal gland was too developed. He actually cried very unrelentingly. “You really remember. ?Bastard, of course you have to love me, you don't love me, I kill you."

The eyes of the yarn are gentle, and the heart becomes soft. I can't help but kiss him and kiss his eyes. "Sorry, every world makes you so hard."

"You also know that I am hard, but also overbearing and jealous. Sometimes I am in a hurry to do the task. You still have to worry about it..." Ye Zhizhou pushed him away without understanding the style, raised his hands and wiped his tears, and said with a slap in the face, " I still don't know your real name, just say, what is your name!"

"Oriental book." Yau’s persistent attachment kissed him, and his hand slowly lifted and held his back. "Don’t be afraid, you will be free soon."

Ye Zhizhou was shamed and confused by his family, and asked vaguely, "What is liberation, what do you say..."

[caveat! caveat! It is detected that the host soul is fluctuating! ]

Suddenly there was a golden light in his body, and his consciousness suddenly became awkward. He was tight in his heart and said, "Have you done something? I, I am a little uncomfortable..."

"Forbearance, it will be very soon," said Yau, holding his hand and slowly touching the space on his wrist. "How can I wear other people's things on my body? You can only be mine." ”

[The host soul fluctuates drastically and the protection mechanism opens. ]

A milky white mask suddenly appeared out of thin air to isolate those golden lights. Ye Zhizhou only felt that the body was light and tight, and the head was sorely hurt. He was busy pulling back his hand and holding the yarn to try to ignore the physical discomfort. "What vinegar do you eat indiscriminately... Give me a little calm, don't mess!"

"It's not a mess, I'm helping you." Yau once again grabbed the wrist where he hid the space.

"Ye!"

The hand was held and the body became wrong again. The system prompts to pop up, he is anxious and angry, and finally can not help but swear, "Oriental book! Are you an idiot! Is it mentally retarded! I rely on my own efforts to save myself what is wrong! You dare to send my soul, I dare to kick my legs to Tongtian!"

The yarn's hand was stiff, then he held his hand hard. The milky white mask shook the earthquake, and suddenly it broke and disappeared.

"Stay, host..." A young voice sounded weak and sounded pitiful. "I, I am still small, I want to let go..."

Ye Zhizhou: "!!!"