The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

"Host, the scumbag father looks so ugly. Eunuch Qi's calves are shaking so violently. Is he getting Parkinson's disease due to his age?"

Liang Chongyue closed her eyes, feeling the effect of the medicine while listening to Qi Deyuan's cautious voice comforting her scumbag father.

But the scumbag father didn't say anything the whole time. I wonder if he realized that she was pretending.

Before Liang Chongyue had time to make any further guesses about her scumbag father's reaction, she almost felt like she was going to burn after taking the medicine.

The system huddled in a corner and kept talking. In order to be able to respond better, she did not take the medicine given by the system to reduce her senses. Soon, under Qi Deyuan's endless comfort, Liang Chongyue felt a warm big hand holding up her hot and unbearable little hand and holding it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Liang Chongyue could feel that it was her scumbag father's hand, and there were familiar calluses on the palm.

The scumbag father's hand was also hot. Liang Chongyue only felt that the hand that was held was so hot that it was about to catch fire. The scumbag father would use his fingers to test her pulse from time to time.

He is really a suspicious man all his life.

Fortunately, her illness came on suddenly, and even she herself could not see any clues.

The pulse is strong and powerful, but the patient cannot wake up and has a high fever all over the body.

Liang Chongyue felt that his back was completely soaked with sweat, and there was not a dry spot on his clothes.

Her sweat-soaked hair stuck to her face, making her feel very uncomfortable. It turned out that pretending to be sick was a very tiring job.

"Don't pretend. Father knows you're fine. Father doesn't like weak children."

The cold voice of the scumbag father came from above his head. As soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Deyuan fell silent.

The hall fell into a long silence for a while.

Liang Chongyue pretended not to hear what he heard, and the only response to his scumbag father was deathly silence.

Now, except for herself, no one dares to assure her scumbag father that she is fine. He does this just to deceive her. If he succeeds, she will have stayed with him for nothing all these years.

Liang Chongyue directly pulled back the hand that was being grabbed by the scumbag father, turned over in front of the scumbag father, and kicked the quilt beside him off the bed in an unbearable manner. During this period, he did not forget to groan in pain.

She stopped showing her vulnerable side in front of others when she was very young. Even she herself could hear the endless pain hidden in those two painful groans. She believed that her scumbag father would understand her good intentions.

"Host, it seems that the scumbag father is crying. I just saw a shiny object fall out of his eye."

The system has sharp eyes. The host assigned it the task of observing the scumbag father's reaction at all times, and not even a tear can fall secretly from its eyes.

Liang Chongyue didn't have time to respond to the system's words. She was just about to increase her firepower and give her scumbag father a big lesson.

If she squeezes her tears, she will have them too.

When Liang Chongyue turned over just now, she exposed her back, whose clothes were soaked with sweat, and her side face was facing her scumbag father, so she was not afraid that he could not see clearly.

She only groaned twice in a crying voice and then stopped. Then a crystal tear fell silently from the corner of her eye, as if telling of the infinite pain she was enduring.

Liang Chongyue was still immersed in his own super-realistic acting, and vaguely seemed to hear the sound of his scumbag father sniffing.

"System, I think I heard my scumbag father sobbing. Was he crying hard?"

"Host, what should I do if I can't see? The scumbag dad has his back to me, and his shoulders haven't even trembled. I really can't tell from his back."

The scumbag father had a sense of dignity. Even on the day when the Queen Mother died, she was in his arms and he didn't shed a single tear.

"Forget it, forget it if you can't see it. I'm going to take a nap now. I'm feeling a little tired. You hide well. If things get worse, don't leave on your own."

Liang Chongyue didn't know if it was because of the jade pendant, but she just turned over and her limbs suddenly became weak and her head was dizzy. Just now, when she was lying in bed alone, planning her career, she didn't feel sleepy. Now, even when she moved her brain, she felt that someone had drained all her energy and left her with nothing.

At this point, she had reached the limit of what she could endure. After Liang Chongyue finished explaining everything she needed to, she fell into a long sleep.

The scene was the same as last night, but her and the system's bodies were gone, and instead there were the bodies of another team. Liang Chongyue stepped forward and carefully checked their clothes and wounds.

Judging from the style of the armor and the material of the clothes underneath, although they look like those of the soldiers of Daxia, the materials are not commonly used by the Daxia army, but rather look like the materials commonly used in the north.

It looked like someone was trying to imitate her and kill her by using the North's hand.

Liang Chongyue was ready to try if she could touch these corpses. When she reached out her hand, she touched the cold armor. Only then did she notice that snow had begun to fall from the sky. It seemed that this battle was taking place in winter.

After making sure she could touch the corpses, Liang Chongyue directly peeled off the armor on the corpses and checked their injuries. Surprisingly, they were all sword wounds, whether they were hit in one blow, directly hitting the vital points, or slitting the neck and chopping the legs.

Liang Chongyue carefully felt the wounds on the cold corpse. She had originally suspected that the sword wounds seemed to be caused by her magic sword. At the end of each wound, a small piece of flesh was torn off.

This is exactly the characteristic of her two magic swords. Although they are called magic swords, they are extremely cruel. Not satisfied with killing the opponent with one sword, they will tear off a piece of the opponent's flesh when the opponent is on the verge of death.

Despite feeling so emotional, Liang Chongyue, after confirming that it was her two magic swords that caused the injury, still sincerely admired the masterpiece of her two magic swords again.

With all these bodies here, no one knew where her body and the puppy's had gone.

Anyway, this dream was strange and it was difficult for her to get out of it. Sitting on the pile of corpses, Liang Chongyue tried many methods. It was said that pain could keep people away from nightmares. She had cut her hands and feet seven or eight times. The pain lasted for almost one second, and the next second, the wounds disappeared, and her hands and feet returned to normal.

Even though he was used to seeing strange things in the world, Liang Chongyue was still trapped by this nightmare for a while.

She originally thought that she could walk along here and see where this was, but she didn't expect that there would be something like a barrier here.

The farthest she had walked was to the foot of the mountain of corpses, as if someone had deliberately wanted to trap her on this mountain of corpses.

Liang Chongyue's body was unable to regain consciousness for a while, so she could only wander around the pile of corpses. In order to pass the time, she turned over every corpse here and looked at it.

She saw a few familiar-looking soldiers, but she didn't know where she had seen them before. She usually had a good memory, but after entering this place, she felt that her brain was working slower.