He hid the shoes in his pocket for eight years.
Seeing the little girl who flew shoes at him again, she is his queen.
"So I'm going to get married this time..." Lin Zhiyu suddenly woke up.
"It's only you who makes it clear." Nan Feng nodded.
For some reason, Lin Zhiyu felt a little sour in her heart, and at the same time she felt sorry for the original owner.
If she had known that the dancing shoes had been secretly hidden and that someone had been waiting for her for eight years, would she have chosen to commit suicide by taking poison on the way to Mobei
After thinking about it for a while, she didn't realize that Nan Feng was getting closer and closer to her. Finally, amidst Lin Zhiyu's exclamation, she was hugged by Nan Feng on her lap.
The hot masculine scent surrounded her entirely.
Some images vaguely appeared in her mind.
The man who looked like an immortal took off his clothes... and she...
Damn it! Lin Zhiyu woke up suddenly.
Isn’t that the Nanfeng of the first life? Lin Zhiyu, Lin Zhiyu, you are so shameless! Even an NPC can give you ideas!
"What are you thinking about?" Nanfeng suddenly met her eyes, and Lin Zhiyu shocked him.
The big hands on his waist gradually tightened, and Lin Zhiyu felt extremely miserable.
[System, can you sense what kind of personality Nan Feng has?]
[He has a stubborn personality, and nothing he targets can escape. Host, please give up, stay by his side honestly, and don’t think about going out to cause trouble.]
That's right, what about her mission? What else is missing! She is obviously a human being, right
"You, calm down..."
Lin Zhiyu felt a warm hand groping her lower abdomen and jumped up in fright, looking at Nan Feng warily.
"Can we talk?"
"Talk? Talk about whether you want to marry Bai Jian?" The aura around Nan Feng was a little violent, and Lin Zhiyu felt like he had seen the original Lian Yi.
Help, what kind of personality is this? It’s obviously a psychological problem, right
"No, no, no, compared to you, Bai Jianxing is just... just..." Lin Zhiyu thought for a long time but couldn't think of an adjective.
Looking at the man's increasingly dangerous expression. All I can say is: "How can he compare with you!"
"Yan Jiaojiao... you... why are you different from before?" Nan Feng narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
Lin Zhiyu's smile froze.
Oops, the first few world quests were so smooth sailing that I forgot there were people setting this up.
Lin Zhiyu's mind was spinning rapidly.
Yan Jiaojiao's character... should be relatively strong.
The noble princess, the iron-headed boy who is not afraid of death.
Except in front of the old emperor and Bai Jianxing, she never bowed her head like others.
This is her inherent pride as the most favored princess of the Bamboo Kingdom.
"Isn't it okay for me, the princess, to lower her head under your roof?" Lin Zhiyu rolled his eyes.
"I'm not who I am, who else could I be?"
Nan Feng still stared at her without speaking.
Lin Zhiyu looked relaxed on the surface, but actually he was breaking out in a cold sweat behind his back.
"If you pretend to be a princess, you will kill the nine tribes." Nan Feng narrowed his eyes and his voice was full of threats.
Lin Zhiyu was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. He put his hands on his hips and looked directly into those suspicious eyes, "Go away, you are blocking my princess's sleep."
Nan Feng chuckled, "You and I are getting married today. If I don't sleep here, where else can I sleep?"
After saying that, not only did he not move away, he even lay directly on the outside of the bed.
If Lin Zhiyu wanted to sleep on the bed, he had to step over him.
She was furious.
Who is this? Angrily, he rushed to the table and sat down, then poured himself a glass of water. The two looked at each other, and Lin Zhiyu could see sparks in his eyes.
"Come up."
"No."
Nan Feng sighed, walked to her and hugged her whole body.
Lin Zhiyu's whole body stiffened instantly.
"I won't touch you, just go to sleep." Sensing her resistance, Nan Feng's eyes were unclear.
Lin Zhiyu hugged his chest and rolled to the innermost side, then held the quilt firmly in his arms.
Nanfeng:…
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Early the next morning, when Lin Zhiyu woke up, Nanfeng was no longer around.
"Queen." The maid who was waiting for her saw that she was awake, helped her up and washed her.
"What do I usually do?" Lin Zhiyu asked while looking in the mirror.
"If you go back to the empress, you should manage the affairs of the harem, but there is no harem yet. You can choose more concubines for the king..."
Halfway through her words, the palace maid suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly knelt down: "Queen, my servant said the wrong thing, please punish me!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Zhiyu waved his hand, forget about choosing a concubine. With Nan Feng's temperament, if she really chooses a concubine for her, the future days can basically be imagined.
Taking the beatings from life just to complete the mission.
With nothing to do, Lin Zhiyu summoned the system and opened the virtual screen to watch the real-time dynamics of the male protagonist and female protagonist.
Situ Yuxin is the concubine of the Situ family. She is usually weak-tempered and is often bullied by her brothers and sisters.
After the female killer traveled through time, Situ Yuxin taught everyone who had bullied her a lesson.
That skill was completely unmatched by Lin Zhiyu.
[Tong, can I apply to buy a car?]
[What?]
[Give me a super buff.]
[Skills are just skills, it doesn’t matter whether they are good or not! I am a serious system!]
Lin Zhiyu bought the martial arts skill. After buying it, he asked: Tong, can I beat Nan Feng
The system replied coolly: [You can try it.]
Lin Zhiyu:? ? You can't even beat Nanfeng and you still trick me into buying it
The system exploded: I told you not to hang up! ! !
After obtaining the force skill, Lin Zhiyu only felt that he could fight ten now.
It turns out that Yan Jiaojiao also practiced martial arts, but her skills were not one-tenth as good as Situ Yuxin's.
After all, Situ Yuxin lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, while Yan Jiaojiao was just a delicate flower living in a greenhouse.
Bai Jianxing had returned to Lan State and secretly attracted some retainers with the help of some of the property Yan Jiaojiao had given him.
It is obvious that he has become an idle prince without any ambition.
Because he had stayed in Lan Kingdom for so long and his mother did not come from a powerful family, the other princes did not take him seriously.
This makes it easier for Bai Jianxing to take action.
Everything went well for him, but Lin Zhiyu was unhappy.
Her mission in this world is to cause trouble for the male protagonist and the female protagonist.
They were living comfortably, but she felt uncomfortable all over.
So, one day, under Nan Feng's puzzled gaze, Lin Zhiyu sat opposite Nan Feng.
The man who was reviewing the memorial put down what he was doing and looked at her doubtfully.
This little girl has been avoiding him like the plague these days. Why did he suddenly come to his door again
"Husband, who do you think is most likely to be the next emperor of Lan Kingdom?"
When he mentioned Lan Guo, Nan Feng's expression changed a lot.
"You want me to help Bai Jianxing?"
Seeing that he was getting angry again, Lin Zhiyu waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, how could I ask you to help him? I am more optimistic about the current prince of Lan State, husband, why don't you find an opportunity to help me remind him, Be careful with Bai Jianxing."
Nan Feng was angry and happy.
What made Lin Zhiyu angry was that he was optimistic about Prince Lan.
Happily, she didn't know what was going on and seemed to have some objections to Bai Jianxing.
Whether it's true or not, it's better than her blind obsession with Bai Jianxing.
He nodded, "I can help you, but what can you give me?"
(End of chapter)