Hilarious Fast Transmigration: Young Master is Poisonous

Chapter 61 063: Huo Yonghao
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. Nan Chengyun has been Rong Bohan's puppet for ten years, but this obviously cannot satisfy Rong Bohan's growing ambitions. Finally, he can't stand it anymore, and the peaceful days begin to ripple.

In fact, if he has been like this, he will still be the grand tutor of Nanzhao country, but unfortunately he is not satisfied, the temptation of the dragon chair is obviously greater.

If Rong Bohan doesn't move, I won't hurt him, but if he moves, then I won't be idle, but obviously Rong Bohan is not the only one who is restless!
I didn't expect Rong Xiyu to join forces with Henghong, and I didn't understand Wu Nuannuan's fishing in troubled waters. She has always been lazy, but she was unexpectedly enthusiastic about Nan Chengyun's affairs.

Enthusiastically wishing someone could kill her with a sword!

In the assassin camp, there are only two unidentified people, one is the demented Fu Xueping, and the other is the shrewd Wu Nuannuan. What is the relationship between these two people?Where are they from?What's the purpose?
After ten years of investigation, nothing was found. There was only one conclusion - it appeared out of thin air!
I don't know if there is anything in this world that cannot be understood, but I believe that as long as it has existed, there will be traces to follow. Between the two of them, Fu Xueping is the best gap to overcome.

Rong Xiyu was no longer under control. Rong Bohan wanted to destroy Nan Chengyun, so I sent her the most suitable person. As expected, Fu Xueping was sent to Nan Chengyun.

All the farce is over, everything returns to its original place, Hengyu is disarmed and returned to the farm, Fu Xueping regains his sanity, Henghong is in charge of power alone, Rong Xiyu controls behind the scenes, and Nan Chengyun suffers a crushing defeat.

I have tried my best to give Nan Chengyun the greatest help, and all the people have been handed over to him. As long as he wants to, it will only take a moment to overthrow Henghong, but he still refuses.

Compared to being a decisive emperor, he would rather stay with a fool all the time, even though this fool wants to take his life!

I know that Wu Nuannuan has been waiting for me to appear, but what she doesn't know is that Nan Chengyun doesn't want to sit on the throne, and neither do I.

Nan Chengyun was also waiting, but when he came, Fu Xueping who regained his sanity gave him a sword in the chest. This time he didn't hide, and the only brave face cost him his life.

Nan Chengyun is dead, this is a fact that everyone knows!
I finally understood Wu Nuannuan’s purpose, because after Nan Chengyun died, she said goodbye to everyone, her favorite wine was hidden by me, and her favorite money was buried under the tree.

Just like her sudden appearance at the beginning, she suddenly disappeared again.

"If Nan Chengyun is dead, our mission will be completed" This is what Fu Xueping left me before deciding to kill Nan Chengyun.

For an Assassin, the completion of the mission means liberation, and I'm not sure how to be relieved, so... I can't let her complete the mission!

Nan Chengyun is dead, this is a fact that everyone knows, but what they don't know is that Nan Chengyun can wake up again, Fu Xueping's sword has been tampered with, the stab really went in, and it really came out , just happened to avoid the vital point.

However, I blocked all the exits and still couldn't keep Wu Nuannuan.

There are indeed unpredictable things in this world, I believe, but I can't do anything about it!
Nan Chengyun finally got his wish, and lived an ordinary life with Fu Xueping. Hengyu used the death-free gold medal to bring back Heng Hongze, who was already stupid, and left the capital with a sigh.

I distributed the gifts Wu Nuannuan bought to everyone, and in the end only one bag of candy was left; the wine cellar in Shili Lane was filled with wine, but no one broke in; the only tree hidden in the yard of Yilou There are thousands of taels of gold, but I have no interest in digging.

The mission is accomplished, there is really no purpose for living, the only thing left is memories, and this brand that I don't know how to deal with.

(End of this chapter)