Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 240 And use the title to lure the king's heart (28)

It was obvious that his son was as cold as snow, but Jun Yan felt strange from the bottom of his heart.

even……

He vaguely guessed Jun Zhuo's purpose for contacting him this time.

It's not for the sake of provoking a teacher...

The man raised his dull and calm eyes, and said word by word that was enough to subvert everything.

"If in the future, I am crazy about Xi Ning, please be sure to hide her in a place where I can't find it, and erase all her memories..."

He paused, the tenderness in his eyes faded, and his eyes became firm and stern, without the slightest hesitation.

"Then, kill me."

Jun Yan's heart trembled, and the light in his pupils flickered.

"behavior!"

He knew his temperament, once he made a decision, he would not change it easily, even though his son hadn't been around since he was a child, but at this moment, Jun Yan still felt a dull pain in his heart.

The majestic face was full of panic, and he said anxiously: "Xingzhi, there must be other ways, you think about the benefits, maybe Ning girl will choose to stay by your side..."

Jun Zhuo looked indifferent, and quietly waited for Jun Yan to say no words of persuasion, then said unhurriedly: "Father, I am by Xi Ning's side, and I can feel her emotions more clearly, she really likes it very much." Fragments of me, but she likes everyone who is cut from the fragments, not me."

Jun Yan was stunned, looking at Jun Zhuo, who was indifferent in disbelief, and said, "You mean, she fell in love with every piece of you at the same time, but this love is divided!?"

"Yes, it may be because she didn't know that these people were me, so she separated her emotions."

Jun Yan looked at Jun Zhuo who was calmly analyzing, his eyes were full of distress.

He suddenly remembered the first time he met that little girl Xi Ning. At that time, the little girl was full of embarrassment, but she pretended to be indifferent and calm. She was a person full of emotions and warmth, just like the lifeless buildings and taskers in God's Domain. People from two worlds.

A little girl of flesh and blood, burdened with moral pressure, loved one person after another, and every time she left the plane, she would choose a way of death that would cause her extreme pain.

Shengsheng deeply buried her emotional repression towards the previous fragment, fearing that it would affect the next task, and even more afraid that the system would notice and strip her of her affection for that person...

In order to preserve the memories, I can only separate my love...

Jun Yan unconsciously thinks of Jun Zhuo's mother, she was luckier than Xi Ning back then, she knew he was the one who took the strategy, and every world was perfect and sweet, but in the end they still came to this point.

"Father, I can't consume too much divine power. Remember what I told you, and kill me if necessary."

The water mirror suddenly fell on the table, splashing water.

The young man from Gujing Wubo waved his hand, and the barrier covering the Showa Temple disappeared.

He raised his hand and looked at the lines on his palm. This body can support him for a year.

And the little girl has another 50 years to live in this world.

Tell him rationally, don't provoke Xi Ning, so that she will spend the rest of the time without any burden.

But emotionally, he wants to make good use of this year, get along with Xi Ning, and fight for himself once.

Maybe... she'll love him like he's in pieces?
At the thought of this possibility, he couldn't help wanting to see her.

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On the other side, Xi Ning, who moved into Fengyi Hall, retreated to the left and right, and began to harass Fugui like a ghost.

Fugui couldn't be bothered, so he reluctantly talked to her.

"How do you think I should increase my favorability in front of the little Lord God?" Xi Ning rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

[Is there any benefit for me to help you? 】

Fugui has always been very reluctant to help Xi Ning unconditionally.

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, Xi Ning easily took advantage of Fugui's weakness.

"If I successfully embrace the thigh of the little Lord God, I will give you a good word in front of him, let you have your own entity and consciousness, and lie down with me to die equally in the future!"

No social animal can refuse the carefree salted fish life of lying down and dying.

Wealth is no exception, of course.

It struggled to shake the little light spot, and finally succumbed to the love value of the little lord god fragment for Xi Ning.

With the value of love as a guarantee, Fugui is still very optimistic about Xi Ning.

【The little Lord God has finally woken up and is about to take over Murong Jue's government affairs. He must be very troubled. It's boring to criticize memorials. How about you find some fun to make the Little Lord God happy? 】

Rich·Love expert·Gui put forward pertinent and feasible opinions.

Xi Ning gave it a thumbs up, his eyes gradually became firm, and he began to think about how she would go to the imperial study room tomorrow to relieve the little Lord God.

【Aren't you going to do something tonight?The little lord god just woke up after falling into the water. If you have a disagreement and move out of the Showa Palace, it’s fine, and you still take care of it all the time. What will the people in the palace think? 】

Fugui reminded her in due course.

Xi Ning nodded as if waking up from a dream. She has been spoiled in these planes. Once the salty fish thoughts come to mind, it is easy to break the pot and break it, and even make progress. The little master god is different from the fragments. She won't care about her as much as Shard, she has to be vigilant at all times, try to build a good impression, and make a way out for the future.

After cheering up, Xi Ning immediately left the main hall of Fengyi Hall and went to the small kitchen in the side hall. After ordering the maids to tidy up the small kitchen, he went to the back kitchen of the Imperial Dining Room to catch a chicken.

Rejecting the hand of the maids who wanted to help, Xi Ning grabbed the chicken all the way back to Fengyi Hall, and ordered the little maids to boil hot water and prepare the chicken feathers.

As soon as the hot water was ready, Xi Ning pinched the chicken's neck and asked a little maid to help her hold down the chicken's wings, neatly cut off the chicken's trachea, and put a bowl of chicken blood.

The maids watching from the side were stunned as they watched the woman in a fine attire begin to pluck the chicken feathers neatly and handle the internal organs of the chicken meticulously.

The maid who helped hold down the chicken wings before was stopped by the empress several times, but the empress stopped her. She restrained her anxiety and spoke cautiously: "How can your empress kill a chicken?"

Rolling up his sleeves, Xi Ning casually rubbed the fallen hair behind his ears, staring at the chicken in the copper basin, trying his best to pluck the chicken feathers cleanly, even the armpits were not spared.

"It's bitterly cold in the northwest, and there are few maids and wives. When I have nothing to do, I will take my men to hunt, and then barbecue on the ground. Not to mention killing chickens, even wild boars."

The little maid's eyes lit up when she heard this, and her originally insensitive temper relaxed a lot after following Xi Ning for the past few days.

Xi Ning has been on the battlefield and killed bandits. Her life has become something that every woman can't dream of, which is enviable and yearning.

The little palace maid was so bold that she couldn't help but said: "May I tell the slaves about your interesting stories in the northwest?"

Xi Ning paused when she was dealing with chicken feathers, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the little maid, and then found that the little maids around her were all staring at her with bright eyes, as if they were very interested in her days of marching and fighting.

Through this pair of eyes, Xi Ning seemed to see their yearning to lead the army and kill the enemy like a man.

She couldn't help curling her lips, and she spoke softly about the boring but extremely difficult days for her.

(End of this chapter)