Era: The boss of the end of the world is reborn with material space

Chapter 181 Extra - Jiang Liang Chapter 2
Mo Yiran and Ji Shuyao buried Shangguan Wanwan next to the tomb of Emperor Anding Zhou Zhao.

"The emperor has never loved Wanwan, right?" Ji Shuyao looked at Shangguan Wanwan's tombstone and sighed deeply. No matter how smart a woman is, she cannot escape the word love.

"Wanwan is so smart, how could she not know this? She is just deceiving herself." Mo Yiran sighed.

"I hope that in her next life, Wanwan can meet a man who pampers her, loves her and regards her as important as his life, and not meet the emperor again." Ji Shuyao sighed.

"Meeting in this life has been so painful, how can there be an afterlife? Let's go." Mo Yiran put his arm around Ji Shuyao's waist.

"The emperor will regret it. He lost everything for that position." Ji Shuyao sighed. Ji Shuyao didn't understand the world of imperial power. She couldn't figure it out. Coming to this book only changed her own destiny...

At the same time, in an apartment in a luxurious community, it was already five o'clock in the morning. A woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing black-framed glasses and with bloodshot eyes, was typing rapidly with her hands. She had entered a state of madness.

'After Lin Xuanqian ascended the throne, the throne had been vacant. He loved the people like his own children and implemented a series of measures and reforms. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment. In the fifth year of Xianghe, the country reached its peak. On Lin Xuanqian's birthday, he prayed to the heavens for blessings. Auspicious signs fell from the sky, and nine stars in a row indicated that Xianghe Emperor Lin Xuanqian was the son of heaven, the true dragon emperor.'

Jiang Liang typed a period and clicked save, then leaned back and felt stars in her eyes as if she saw the strange phenomenon of nine planets in a row.

In the Anding Dynasty, before dawn, in a room, every table and chair inside is extraordinary, but when they are combined together, the whole room looks lifeless and rigid.

On the bed beside her, a gorgeous woman with cheeks as delicate as peeled eggs closed her eyes and stretched lazily, then turned over, rubbed her cheek against the pillow, and then reluctantly tried to open her eyes a little, then covered her head with the quilt, muttering, "Why am I still dreaming?"

About five minutes later, Jiang Liang, who was becoming more and more energetic, suddenly sat up in horror. Looking at the scenery around her, she couldn't help but feel shocked. Oh my God, oh earth, which fairy sister has made a mistake?

Looking at the lifeless furnishings in the room, Jiang Liang suddenly jumped to the ground, pounced on the dressing table, grabbed the mirror on it, closed her eyes tightly, and gripped the edge of the mirror with both hands, her knuckles clenched white. She kept composure in her heart, then slowly opened one eye, glanced over carefully, and saw the woman in the mirror with skin that could be broken by a flick of the finger, willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes, a delicate nose, thin lips, and her whole face was completely a disaster that could make a city fall in love with her at first sight, and a country fall in love with her at second sight.

"How can such a beautiful person live in a place like this? She is so unkind." Jiang Liang raised her slender green hand and touched her cheek in front of the mirror, admiring it for nearly ten minutes.

"Oh, that's not right. How could it be a mirror? This is too incongruous." Jiang Liang took the mirror and looked at it. Although the mirror was quenched roughly, it was indeed a mirror made by the reaction of a silver mirror. At this time, footsteps were heard outside, and Jiang Liang put down the mirror and ran back to the bed.

"Sir, it's the hour of Mao!" The little girl knocked on the door gently. "Come in." Jiang Liang pretended to have just woken up and called out softly, but her heart was filled with the waves of the sea because of the words "Sir". She looked down at the waves on her chest. She was a woman, right?
The little maid came in and helped Jiang Liang change her clothes. Following the principle of "I won't move if the enemy doesn't move, and I'll play dead if the enemy moves", she let the maids serve her with an expressionless face. She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, a beautiful woman is still beautiful even with a stern face, right?

Led by maids along the way, they had breakfast and then got on the carriage. Jiang Liang couldn't help but be shocked that such a big mansion was hers. However, the three words on the plaque made Jiang Liang feel shocked.

The Shangguan Mansion, the adults, the lifeless furnishings, the charming face, the royal sister's figure, the age of seventeen or eighteen, all of these matched the same person perfectly. Jiang Liang couldn't believe it.

"Xianxian!" Jiang Liang had not yet recovered from her shock. Just as she got off the carriage, she heard a familiar voice ringing beside her.

Jiang Liang turned around and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties, who was extremely beautiful and had the charm of a mature woman. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at her kindly. Jiang Liang thought about the person's personality, put her hands together, put the four fingers of her right hand on the middle finger of her left hand, and turned her left thumb inward. She bent down slightly, lowered her voice, and spoke softly with a hint of indifference. "Hello, Princess!"

"I've already told you, there's no need to be so polite. Come to my place for dinner when you have time. Yi Ran will be back soon. Please help me persuade Yao'er. Their marriage has been planned since they were young. If Yao'er doesn't like it, we can wait until Yi Ran comes back and discuss it." Lin Xuanping said gently, holding Jiang Liang's hand.

"Yao'er is still too young, there's no rush." ​​Jiang Liang felt a little disappointed, but she didn't relax, her voice still remained unhurried.

"You're already fifteen, how can you still be young!" Lin Xuanping sighed and said nothing else. All her children are evil, and there is nothing she can do except spoil them.

Jiang Liang didn't say anything else and followed Lin Xuanping inside, but her heart was like a raging storm, because the current situation and characters were exactly the same as the plot of "Book Travel: My Child-Raised Husband General" that she had just written. Was she stuck in her own novel and became the tragic female Prime Minister in it?

That's not right. There is no time-travel element in my novel. The heroine is an art student who studied Guzheng in college. Could it be that someone else has entered my novel?

The eldest princess just said that Mo Yiran is about to come back. Could it be that the story has just begun?
How could I get stuck in a novel? How can I get back? Jiang Liang felt like her head was about to ache, but she didn't have time to think about this at the moment. She had to be very alert. She was Shangguan Kankan, who had a sharp mind and was comparable to Zhuge Kongming. No, her character couldn't collapse. She would have to go to court soon. What if someone accidentally saw that she didn't agree with Shangguan Kankan's character and thought she was possessed by a demon and burned herself to death? If she died here, would she die of overwork in real life? Oh, how could she get back?

Jiang Liang encouraged herself in her heart, she was Shangguan Kankan and Shangguan Kankan was herself. It might not work in other places, but this was her book, and who else knew them better than herself.

"The Emperor has arrived!" All the ministers stood in line, and a shrill voice came from inside.