When the young man saw her like this, he realized how abominable this fake was, not as calm as hers.
He obeyed the instructions and changed clothes with her in a confused way.
Then, Bai Weiwei sprinkled the ecstasy and made him lie down.
Bai Weiwei was wearing a dragon robe and a crown, and the jade bead curtain covered the upper half of her face.
She Shi Shiran sat on the throne, straightened her body, her eyes were indifferent, and her face was calm.
"All, I'm going to die."
System: "You have died so many times, are you still not used to it?"
Bai Weiwei sighed, "No, there are still several days left in the six months. I'm worried that when I die today, the minimum living allowance will be forced to start."
If you don't go back to the countdown, the minimum life guarantee will be forced to start at any time.
After a few more days of deduction, she doesn't have to go back. All buckled.
System: "It hurts, I'm worried you can't take it."
Bai Weiwei: "I have to suffer if I can't bear it. I'm poor."
The poor are not qualified to fall in love, and the poor are not qualified to even want to be comfortable.
The system silently glanced at the subsistence allowance grid, and then blocked it after hesitating.
The pain of the arrow hitting the body was so torturous.
There is no subsistence allowance for life, and it rummages to see if there is anything else.
It flipped through the discount section of the mall and said perfunctorily, "Okay, it won't start."
Bai Weiwei smiled: "You are so kind to me, Tong."
The system was about to say with a smile, who are we
As a result, Bai Weiwei's next sentence was, "You won't deduct my HP to buy snacks secretly."
System: "... Who are we and who, am I like that?"
Yes, it's that kind of system.
Xie Yunting wore the armor that forced the palace at the beginning, rode a black horse, and led the army majestically through the wide-open palace gate into the palace.
His eyebrows were stern, but the bow and arrow in his hand was the one that Bai Weiwei brought to shoot him under the red plum tree that day.
Today is the real start for him and her.
Step into the palace, see the main hall, the door is open.
He rode to the outside of the hall, his eyes were cold, and the bow in his hand was drawn.
The person sitting inside was his substitute, and the soldiers and civil and military officials who followed behind all saw the person sitting on the throne.
Solitary, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, the slender and thin little emperor looks like he is going to go with the wind.
Looking at it from a distance, it is indeed the little emperor who is not wrong.
Xie Yunting didn't look at it in detail. From a long distance, he didn't want to see that face similar to Bai Weiwei.
For fear of being soft-hearted, the arrow missed its head.
He looked at the other side of the main hall, which was the palace of the little emperor.
She was wearing the queen's clothes and was sitting inside waiting for him to return.
Xie Yunting heard the sound of the chain mopping the floor and looked back.
It was Chen Jingzhi who came. He was wearing prison uniform and dragging his ankles. His face was a little haggard.
Xie Yunting said with a smile: "Chen Jingzhi, you should take a good look. Today is the day when I force the palace to kill the king and ascend the throne and marry a wife."
She doesn't like him, that's okay.
He thinks a lot, and one day he will be able to grind until her mouth softens.
As for Chen Jingzhi, save his life, he will slowly torture.
Xie Yunting said that he is such a narrow-minded person who will report faults.
Before Chen Jingzhi's wounds healed, he was dragged here.
He speculated about what he had seen and heard during this time, and knew what Xie Yunting was going to do.
The one on the throne should be a stand-in...
Chen Jingzhi raised his eyes and saw that the sun lit up the hall, and the whole place was brilliant.
And the person sitting on the top throne from a distance, with a blurred figure and barely visible facial features, all resembled her.
Chen Jingzhi frowned, although he couldn't see clearly, the feeling of that glance from a distance was very similar to Bai Weiwei.