The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

The little peach is withered.

That day the Second Miss ran over the wall and dropped two pairs of earrings, three rings, and five bracelets along the way. Xiao Tao watched the Second Miss run and lose all the way at the gate of the palace, leaving a string of glittering gold and silver behind her. The bright jewelry road, and the thick bag of flour on the back are becoming more and more deflated.

However, the second lady still didn't know anything, she didn't feel the slightest burden, and she ran forward with one step, without turning her head.

Xiaotao has nowhere to go, so she can only follow Second Miss to pick up jewelry, and follow Second Miss all the way forward.

In the evening, when the second young lady sneaked into the woods and unwrapped the package to prepare for dinner, Xiao Tao followed up slowly with her jewelry in the distance.

Then seeing how the second young lady's face turned pale in an instant.

Then he slammed his butt on the ground.

Then he stomped on the ground and beat the ground, piercing his heart and lungs, "Fate is tricking people! Sima Tianqing, I will definitely ask you to pay in blood in this life! I will use laughter as my knife, hatred as my blade, beauty as my edge, and sky as my destiny!" Turn your talents into martial arts, and take back all the love, hatred, humiliation and humbleness of the past!"

The second lady pushed her legs forward and then pulled them frantically, and pushed them forward and then pulled them back.

Like a steel plowshare for plowing, it is indestructible.

Digging in situ.

The more Miss Er hates, the more she uses her force, the more she uses her force, the more she hates, the more she hates, the deeper the pit, the deeper the pit, the more she hates.

The spring breeze is good.

All things sprout.

The second lady caught up with the sowing tail and planted herself in the soil.

Second Miss lay flat in the pit and howled.

A piece of golden branch stepping out of the pit looks like a cabbage with small yellow flowers under the spring rain.

Xiaotao couldn't bear to look directly at her, so she decided to put the jewelry behind the second lady and sneak back to the palace.

But just as Xiaotao took a step closer, Chun Baicai spotted her.

Chun Baicai turned her head abruptly, the little yellow flowers rattled, two eyes of hatred popped out from the bottom of the hole, and said in a hateful voice, "Xiao Tao, are you here to help my concubine avenge her blood?"

Xiaotao opened her mouth to say "no".

But Xiaotao didn't make a sound yet.

Chun Baicai seamlessly connects "What a loyal maid! Listen, from now on, you and my master and servant will leave the mansion that eats people without bones, stir up the wind and clouds, and call the wind and rain with the bare hands of a woman! I promise to give you , in the future, as long as I have meat to eat, you will have soup to drink!"

Xiaotao "..."

The second young lady's expression of "I don't want to thank you, you poor servant girl" left Xiao Tao speechless.

then.

Xiaotao is dragged into the road of calling the wind and rain by the second miss.

All the way north.

The second lady told her that she wanted to go southeast, to do business in Huainan Water Town, and to be a prosperous and prosperous man who turned his hands into clouds and rain, and held the lifeline of the world in his slender hands.

Wealthy businessman.

But Miss Er went all the way to the northwest.

Whenever Xiaotao wanted to tell Second Miss the truth, Second Miss would repeat it over and over again. At the beginning, she saw through that King Zhenbei was deeply feared by the Emperor, and sooner or later it would be over, so she escaped early and took Xiaotao, a lowly maid, to escape ——And a woman who lives in a deep palace is so clear about the changes in the court, so insightful, so deep in her thoughts, keeping a low profile, that even the maidservant has forgotten her true face, and she can't see her calm The shock on his face is stunning.

and so.

The original words, "There is a kind of human intelligence, which cannot be comprehended by a lowly maid like you. But stupidity is not your fault. Questioning them, you are unforgivable."

then.

The unforgivable Xiao Tao shut her mouth.

All the way north.

From late spring in the capital, it gets colder and drier as we go.

The second lady was unmoved, she firmly believed that she would arrive in Huainan tomorrow.

But the second lady always has a kind of mysterious luck.

Let Xiao Tao be amazed.

The gold and silver treasures brought out from the prime minister's mansion were stolen by thieves on the third day after leaving the capital, and even the silver notes that the second lady carried in her underwear every day as treasures were stolen.

Just when Xiaotao thought that she and Second Miss would either sell themselves in brothels, or starve to death on the street.

Met a young boy who had his brain flooded.

The fool said his name was Ling Ke.

Ling Ke is really stupid, so stupid that after knowing him for a quarter of an hour, Xiaotao felt that what he said was hot to his ears.

Hot ears like Second Miss.

But that idiot boy unexpectedly met the second miss and had a good talk, and contracted the travel expenses and meals for her and the second miss on the seven or eight days' journey northward.

But seven or eight days later, after she and Second Miss left the capital and walked five or six hundred miles northward, the child whose brain was flooded seemed to have received some mission. At noon the next day, he left behind a new stack of bank notes and reluctantly said goodbye to the second lady.

But the day after that fool left.

The precious banknotes that the second lady carried in her underwear was stolen again.

So Xiaotao once again came to a fork in the road of fate.

Go to a kiln to sell yourself.

Or starve to death on the streets.

But in the evening of that day, the second young lady cried bitterly for two or three hours while clutching her empty chest on the street where she had been robbed.

I met another brain flooded.

No.

That's not brainwashing.

That is to travel around the world and do good deeds everywhere.

That kind-hearted young man is called Du Mingyi, and he said that he is a doctor.

The doctor is good-looking and personable, and the second young lady and Mr. Du hit it off like old friends, never seeing each other late, and their hair is like a new one.

Wishful thinking.

Mr. Du didn't seem to want to talk to the second miss, but the second miss went to chat with Mr. Du every night with a candle and a fire bag.

Then get kicked out.

Continue the next night.

Then keep getting kicked out.

Day three.

Then continue.

……

A total of seven or eight days down.

Xiaotao has completely believed that there is great love and kindness in the world.

Who dares to say that Dr. Du has a bad heart, she went to find someone desperately.

Up to now, after leaving the palace for more than [-] days, Xiaotao and the second young lady have already left the capital nearly a thousand miles away, and arrived in Longzhou, the border between Dazhou and Xirong in the northwest.

Going out again, you will leave Da Zhou.

The second lady has traveled a thousand miles by car, and she hasn't arrived in Huainan yet.

But the second lady still firmly believes that as long as she goes east all the way, she will definitely reach Huainan.

Xiaotao had nothing to say.

The border between Longzhou and Xirong is the most prosperous area in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with numerous merchants and a prosperous population.

Mr. Du said that after leaving Longzhou, he should say goodbye to Miss Er.

Second Miss was so sad that she dragged Xiaotao and cried all night.

then.

During the day, the second lady went back to her room to sleep.

Ask Xiaotao to come out and buy her needlework and embroidered cloth, vowing that she will sew a sachet for Dr. Du, and keep it as a token of love between him and her in this life.

Xiaotao didn't sleep all night, and listlessly went down the stairs of the inn, wanting to go outside.

But just as she went downstairs, Xiaotao suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The tall and straight man lost a lot of weight.

But standing there, he possessed such terrifying power!Those obsidian-like eyes are like a night without stars, moon, and light outside the pass, which is bitingly cold and chilling!

It was as if that man, as long as he took a look at him, everyone couldn't help the oppression caused by the intertwined blood and fighting on his body, and both sides knelt down on the ground, recognizing him as their master!

Xiao Tao hasn't seen that man for too long.

But when I saw him today, I suddenly understood why that man was so feared by the Holy One!

Xiao Tao took a deep breath.

Resisting the trembling liver and gallbladder——

The Holy Majesty has ordered the portrait of that man to be posted everywhere, but the sky is high and the earth is far away in Longzhou, and the capture of the king of Zhenbei is as fast as a bamboo, and the imperial prestige that is sure to win and has the power to rule the people has not been affected, but who knows who controls the life and death of Da Zhou? A man, unexpectedly appeared here once!

Xiaotao looked serious.

She is a maid who knows nothing and is ridiculed by the second lady every day, but she believes that no matter what King Zhenbei has done, he is a hero who has defended the people of Da Zhou!

Heroes, should not be captured, should not be forgotten!

Heroes, you should act like a hero, fight back from the Jedi, and ascend to the supreme throne!

that moment.

Xiaotao, who came downstairs to buy needlework today, made a magnificent resolution.

She wants to defend the dignity of the hero!

See how the hero gets back to where he should be!

Xiaotao took a deep breath, straightened her back, thumped down the stairs of the inn, stood behind King Zhenbei, and bowed solemnly, "See my lord!"

The Lord was taken aback.

Turning his head, there was still a piece of cake in his mouth, his eyes were complicated, he stared at Xiaotao for a long time before saying a word

"Hold."

Qin Zheng never expected that he and his younger brother arrived in Longzhou and traveled more than 1000 miles.

To be able to meet Feng Qingli.

What kind of fucking unstoppable fate is this between the hero and heroine.

Qin Zheng squeezed the cake, took a bite, and swallowed, "I'm just an ordinary person now, get up."

"Yes, my lord!"

Qin Zheng "...have you been brainwashed by some strange thing?"

He remembered.

The maid beside Feng Qingli doesn't seem to be like this.

Xiaotao was at a loss, "Huh?"

Qin Zheng "..."

The heroine is toxic.

Fortunately, Feng Qingli ran away by himself.

Qin Zheng took another bite of the cake and thought about it.

He came all the way with Feng Qingyue to Longzhou, and he hasn't seen his portrait posted in Longzhou so far, so he should stay here for a few more days, after all, he will be out of Longzhou after all.

But only for a few days.

Even if he thought about it, he probably wouldn't be able to stay in Dazhou for a few days.

Emperor Xuanwen's hatred towards him should be ax now.

Because Qin Zheng came here all the way, not just a dog.

It was killed.

To be more precise, he lay down.

Feng Qingyue killed as many soldiers as were blocking them.

Soldiers, horses, swords and guns cut a bloody road.

Qin Zheng watched the people who wanted to kill him, one, ten, hundreds, died in front of his eyes. The smell of blood seemed to never dissipate, and he seemed to be imprisoned by that smell when he was sleeping.

Only then did Qin Zheng realize that the bitter tea smell on Lin Moyu and Feng Qingyue's body might have been intended to dilute the blood in him.

There are too many people dying in front of his eyes, Qin Zheng often thinks in a daze that the dead people are like data.

stacked together.

Then disappear.

Feng Qingyue traveled very fast, even with soldiers and horses blocking the way, Qin Zheng and him traveled more than a thousand miles to Longzhou in more than ten days.

During this period, Qin Zheng didn't talk to him much, they just killed people and hurried on their way.

Feng Qingyue was also reluctant to talk on the way, and sometimes he would not respond to Qin Zheng's conversation, and rarely just stood or sat on one side when there was nothing to do, without saying a word.

When Qin Zheng asked him why he was reluctant to speak, he silently kissed Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng didn't understand at first, thinking that Feng Qingyue was too tired.

But day by day, Qin Zheng gradually realized that it wasn't that he was too tired, but that he seemed unwilling, or rather unwilling, that Qin Zheng watched him kill, and his clothes were covered with the blood of the dead.

Even if he didn't kill others, others would kill him.

I don't want to either.

Qin Zheng couldn't figure out what Feng Qingyue was thinking, so he could only speak less and not speak.

Autistic all the way.

Until now, to Longzhou.

in fact.

When he came to Longzhou, Qin Zheng just wandered around.

Feng Qingli ran away, and he didn't know where to go next.

but now.

Feng Qingli obviously solved this problem for him.

An inescapable encounter in fate.

Qin Zheng sighed, and asked, "Where is Feng Qingli?"

"Answer my lord, Second Miss is sleeping in the room!"

Qin Zheng was speechless when Xiaotao called him "my lord". In the end, he just nodded and turned to look for Feng Qingyue.

Feng Qingyue was walking towards him.

Qin Zheng was self-contained all the way, and finally reached the place where there was no dog emperor chasing his life, he suddenly became brisk, bent his elbows and put it on his little brother's shoulders, holding a cake in his mouth, he mumbled, "Little brother, be happy, it's almost time to leave the big week. "

The little brother glanced at Qin Zheng.

Still didn't speak.

Qin Zheng refused to accept it, and poked Feng Qingyue's face, "Little brother, talk!"

The little brother stared at Qin Zheng coldly.

Qin Zheng refused to admit defeat, and continued to poke him with a cake in his mouth, "Say something."

"..."

Qin Zheng frowned, "Why are you so disobedient!"

Feng Qingyue stared at him for a while, raised her hand and pulled the cake out of Qin Zheng's mouth, and sneered, "Stupid."

Qin Zheng "..."

What a brother he is.

Life is not worth it.

The cake was pulled out, and Qin Zheng deflated like a leak.

But Qin Zheng, who was deflated, still patted his elder brother who called him an idiot on the shoulder in a friendly way, and said solemnly, "Don't shut yourself up every day in the future, there is nothing difficult to overcome in life."

When Feng Qingyue heard this, she said with a half-smile, "I booked a room with you."

Qin Zheng turned pale with shock, "What?!"

Feng Qingyue patted Qin Zheng's face, and said coolly, "There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome."

Qin Zheng "..."

After choking for a long time, Qin Zheng asked with difficulty, "Why do you share a room with me? Isn't it crowded? Didn't we all have two rooms before?"

Feng Qingyue stuffed Qin Zheng's cake back into Qin Zheng's hand, bent her index finger and scraped off the scattered cake crumbs from the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth, and said, "It's for your convenience."

Qin Zheng gasped, and couldn't help but squeeze the cake in his hand.

But he just took a step back.

Suddenly.

A loud shout vibrated the upper and lower floors of the hostel——

"Feng Qingyue! Why are you so lingering, you bastard! Don't tell me you still want to envy me, frame me, and bully me?! Still want to bite me?! I'm warning you for the last time, if No matter how shameless you are, I will never think about sisterhood again, and I will never let you go!"

That stern drink was like a thunderbolt.

It sounded like a bell.

Qin Zheng trembled in fright, and the cake in his hand fell to the ground.

The world is real.

Destiny.

There is no escape.

Qin Zheng turned his head to look, and just saw Feng Qingli lifted the hem of his clothes, and jumped several feet in an instant like a rocket launcher, until he was in front of Feng Qingyue, raised his face, became a head and a half shorter, and stared fiercely at Feng Qingyue.

"Didn't you seduce my husband?! Didn't you marry into the palace and become a side concubine to enjoy the glory?! Why does my sister have today, why does my sister also live in such a borderland?!" Feng Qingyue raised her red face With tight nails, he said contemptuously, "Could it be..."

Feng Qing sneered inwardly.

She is a good sister, she is really "close"!

Up to now, she has been thousands of miles away from the capital, and she is still unable to get rid of like a tarsal maggot!

can.

Compared with the weak woman who was unable to control herself in the palace in the past, she has already transformed step by step, blooming with thousands of brilliance!

She has already made acquaintance with countless young heroes, and among the men in the world, who can resist her overwhelming beauty and world-spanning intelligence!

Feng Qingyue has long been an unsightly person.

Her goal should be this vast and powerful world!

Feng Qingli sneered, and gracefully supported the jewel-encrusted golden phoenix chaiyang hairpin in her bun, turned the gold engraved hibiscus and sparrow bracelet on her wrist, tapped the sapphire inlaid gold engraved Sanskrit ring on her index finger, and the corners of her eyes Seemingly inadvertently, she glanced at Feng Qingyue's style infinitely, but she didn't pay attention to it, and said, "Could it be, this young lady who doesn't obey women's morals and likes to seduce men, is there no man who loves you now?"

"...Oh, I remembered," Feng Qingli pretended to be shocked, "The king of Zhenbei has fallen, and all the female relatives have become military prostitutes. My good sister, don't you have become a miserable military prostitute now? Then... ..."

Qin Zheng's scalp was numb.

heroine.

Not afraid to die.

Strong.

Qin Zheng hesitated for a long time, and sneaked a glance at the younger brother who didn't even bother to look at the heroine. When he saw that Feng Qingyue didn't respond, he heaved a sigh of relief, pondered for a while, and said, "Feng Qingli, turn your head and see if I am Who will speak nonsense again!"

Feng Qingli was taken aback.

Turned.

Then trembled like a delicate flower, terrified, "You you you you...how are you here?!"

Qin Zheng said calmly, "Because you are here."

Feng Qingli was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, Feng Qingli sneered, "Sima, you have today!"

Qin Zheng was silent when he heard the words.

No one called him by his surname for so long that Qin Zheng almost forgot that his surname was Sima.

Feng Qingli was stunned for a moment when he saw that ruthless and unintentional man, and his heart was even more happy, "Sima, do you think it is too late for you to say you love me?! Sima, the relationship between you and me has long been on fire! I am no longer alone That poor concubine daughter of Xiangfu married to you alone and without support, and you, Sima, are no longer the king of Zhenbei with high position and great power!"

"Hmph," Feng Qingli raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a poisonous but captivating smile, like a golden krait lurking in the desert at night, "Sima, you are no longer worthy of me now." Such a troublesome woman!"

Qin Zheng's ears are full of "Sima", "Sima", "Sima".

Sima felt that he was in a trance.

"The appearance of the heroine Feng Qingli has been detected. Please follow the original plot and complete the task of Sima Tianqing expressing affection and being rejected."

'……what? '

"Please finish it as soon as possible."

'...'

"Please finish it as soon as possible."

'Where is this plot, where are my lines? '

"The identification of the current situation is not consistent with the original plot, please complete the task by yourself."

'...'

"After searching, the public network of the system has not uploaded the extended scripts of the heroine Feng Qingli and the actor Sima Tianqing. Please do your own work."

Qin Zheng fell silent.

Feng Qingyue seemed tired of listening to Feng Qingli's nonsense nonsense, so she led Qin Zheng upstairs.

Qin Zheng stood firm and refused to move.

Feng Qingyue turned her face to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zheng stood on the spot autistically, his mind blank

There is no script book.

Dog than 03.

What can he say without a line?

Compiled on the spot?

what?

Qin Zheng can make up anything, but he can't make up confession words.

No experience, no mind.

He used to have a crush on the female classmate sitting next to him, but he couldn't even write a love letter.

It seems that after deliberation and over and over again, Qin Zheng only wants to get the plain and straightforward words of "I like you".

Although Feng Qingli was horrible.

But also girls.

Qin Zheng tried to recall the messy things he said when he quarreled with Ling Ke in the past, recalled the lines of the original plot, and recalled the fanfic written by 04.

But now when Qin Zheng thinks about it, he forgets it all.

The rest that I finally remembered were all sexual harassment words.

Qin Zheng is bald.

He secretly glanced at Feng Qingyue.

Although he didn't mention the plot, tasks, and system of the original book to Feng Qingyue, he said strange things and did strange things in front of Feng Qingyue, and he was treated as a fool quite a few times.

Maybe it's okay again?

Qin Zheng thought about it sadly for a long time, then looked at Feng Qingyue anxiously, "If you're going to be tired, go up and rest first."

"what are you going to do?"

That moment.

Qin Zheng suddenly intuited——

Even if the little brother already treats him as a fool.

But if he confessed to Feng Qingli in front of Feng Qingyue.

Not far from being buried.

Qin Zheng felt suffocated.

Stretch your head and shrink your head with a knife.

Qin Zheng sighed, and sighed again.

Then continue to sigh.

Sighing until 03 began to urge him, "Mr. Qin, please hurry up."

'I won't. '

"As soon as possible, please."

'I won't, you can't go back again, what can you do to me if I don't do the task? '

"I will keep urging you. If it doesn't bother you, you can ignore the remaining tasks until you die in this world."

'...'

long time.

Qin Zheng sighed his last breath '03, you forced me. '

03 "?"

Qin Zheng looked up at Feng Qingyue, frowned sadly, and lowered his head to stare at the toe of his shoe, "Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

"……what?"

When Feng Qingli saw that her concubine was in collusion with her "ex-husband", she immediately became angry and wanted to step forward and drag Feng Qingyue's lowly hoof away.

But she just moved.

Feng Qingyue glanced at her lightly.

A very short sleeve knife nailed Feng Qingli's wide sleeve to the table with a "swish".

Only half an inch from piercing her arm bone.

Qin Zheng hesitated for a long time with a sad face, but without saying a word, his face turned red a little, "Grandpa, I found something."

After another pause, Qin Zheng sniffed and whispered, "I like you."

Feng Qingyue stood motionless in front of Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng didn't dare to look up, and couldn't see the expression on his face.

After Qin Zheng said this, he was silent for a while, then leaned over and kissed Qin Zheng's brow bone, and pulled Qin Zheng up the stairs.

Qin Zheng's mind was still in the muddle of organizing words, thinking for a while whether "I like you" has any synonymous sentences, and thinking for a while how to explain to his little brother after he confessed his guilt with a shy face, and let him reject himself by the way .

Because of 03's original words, Feng Qingli was not brought along.

It's just "to complete the task that Sima Tianqing expressed his affection for and was rejected".

03 Shameless, wouldn't it be a loss for him to want face.

03 also seemed to feel something was wrong. "Mr. Qin, the task requires you to confess your love to Feng Qingli, please don't confuse the object."

'You didn't mention it the first time you gave me the task, can you pass 50? '

03 "..."

Qin Zheng took advantage of 03 in the conversation for the first time, and before he had time to be happy, he was suddenly pushed against the door with his shoulder blades on it.

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched.

Feng Qingyue touched Qin Zheng's temples to the corner of his jaw with very light force, and her tone of voice couldn't tell her emotion, "What did you say?"

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched again.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Zheng lowered his eyes and stared at Feng Qingyue's chest, not daring to look at him, and stammered a few words when he spoke, "I, I... I found out that I like, like you."

"Ah."

Qin Zheng simply closed his eyes.

Rack your brains

What else to say?

The more Qin Zheng thought about it, the more he couldn't think of it.

The more I think about it, the hotter my face becomes.

If you confess, it's over with one sentence, right?

So perfunctory.

But what else can I say?

There are so many nonsense in this book, a confession is estimated to be 50 words, and it is difficult for him to say [-] words.

Qin Zheng sighed secretly, and didn't know what he was talking about, "I think you are good, you are good, so I like you. If I like you, I am good, you are good and I am good, let's be good together..."

Qin Zheng got stuck while talking.

Damn it.

What a mess of elementary school students confessing their lines.

Good fart.

Qin Zheng suffocated and covered his eyes, "No, you just pretend I didn't say what you said just now. I just think that you are good, and I like everything, so I like you..."

Not right, not right.

What is he saying?

Qin Zheng decided to give up.

Sighing, Qin Zheng broke his fingers and said, "You are fine, but I am not. So you refuse..."

Before finishing speaking, Feng Qingyue lowered her head and kissed Qin Zheng's lips.

Qin Zheng's last "I" was blurred.

Feng Qingyue stared at Qin Zheng.

When Qin Zheng looked up and saw his eyes like that, he suddenly became uneasy and wanted to turn his head away.

But he didn't turn away.

Feng Qingyue pinched his chin forcefully, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she kissed him tremblingly.

I don't know if it was because he was too hard, or because of some other reason, Feng Qingyue's fingers pinching Qin Zheng's chin were also trembling, as if she was at a loss, dazed, and her mind was blank.

His fingers were cold, but the tip of his tongue was hot.

Passing Qin Zheng's upper jaw, it goes deeper and deeper.

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