She became the little Jiaojiao of the villain tyrant

Chapter 137
"System, dear, why don't you consider helping me escape?"

Although the room Zhuge You arranged was not bad, but Ji Nuan had something to worry about and woke up early.

She was trying to communicate with the system, asking it to help her escape.

But no matter what she said, the system remained silent.

Although she had a smile on her face, she already had a bad feeling in her heart.

So she pretended to be joking and said, "You tricked me into coming here, and you didn't let me go. Is there any key plot that hasn't been triggered here?"

After she finished speaking, she waited quietly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The system is still silent.

She took a long breath, and was about to lie down and think about other ways, when a cold reminder from the system suddenly sounded in her ears:
"The time is up, please follow the instructions of the map."

Ji Nuan's heart tightened, and she sat up suddenly from the bed.

Listening to the Yuxuan, Zhuge You was playing the piano, and the misty green tea was in his hand, and the temperature was just right.

As soon as the song was closed, he picked up the teacup and slowly put it into his lips.

Knowing Han'er for so many years, it was the first time he saw him so anxious for a girl.

This little girl Ji Nuan is beautiful and smart, and most importantly, her love for Han'er makes him feel that it is real and not adulterated.

When the last volume is in his hands, and the biggest flaw of Xuanming Jue is made up for, then maybe it's time for him to withdraw from the arena.

He, Zhuge You, has given up too much for martial arts in his life. He doesn't want his only adopted son to become like himself, cut off love and love, and lonely for a lifetime.

Rather than setting foot in the rivers and lakes, he hopes that he can roll around in the world like an ordinary person, marry a wife and have children, and live an ordinary life.

Zhuge You put down the teacup.

At the same time, a slender figure walked in from outside the hall.

"Has everyone arranged for the reception?"

"It's been arranged," the person who came slowly raised his head: "I promise you, Young Pavilion Master, you will never return!"

"Then... what did you say?"

Zhuge You's eyes sharpened: "Deputy Envoy Yan, are you awake? You're talking in your sleep!"

"I think the one who didn't wake up is the Pavilion Master!"

With a sneer on the corner of Yan Ye's mouth, he approached him: "Didn't you find out that the tea is poisonous?"

"What?" Zhuge You wanted to check subconsciously when he heard the words, but just as soon as he moved, he realized something was wrong, and the scenery in front of him began to become distorted.

He wanted to raise his energy, but found that the toxin was spreading extremely fast, his blood was hot, and his breath flowed chaotically.

Zhuge You waved his hand to grab the sword, but overturned the guqin and tea in front of him to the ground.

He sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his long black hair hung messily on his face, and the scenery disappeared from his pupils bit by bit.

"What poison did you poison me!"

He opened his eyes and stared sharply, but as far as his eyes could see, he could only see a group of black shadows approaching from far and near, kicking his shoulder and trampling him to the ground:
"It's not a special poison, it's just that it can dispel your martial arts and cultivation base, Lingfu Chuanxin San."

After Yan Ye finished speaking, he stomped on Zhuge You's shoulder blades.

Zhuge You let out a muffled snort, with bead-sized beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, but he stared at the hazy front with his eyes wide open, gritted his teeth and asked him:

"Why do this?"

"Why?" Yan Ye chewed his words, and smiled briefly: "Shouldn't you be very clear? If you want to blame it, you have too many things to blame. If you don't do a good killer organization, you have to meddle in other things and act as a substitute for the righteous way." Heaven walks the way, hinders people's way of making money, "

Although he didn't say it clearly, who Zhuge You was, he could guess where he came from just a few words:
"Are you the remnant of Chuuxuelou?"

　Thanks to [Qing Han is Xue Zhiqian's real wife] [Flower Lantern Falling] [Hua Hua ~] [Bubble] for the reward, thank you little fairies~
　　Today is also a day to work hard to update, come on ヾ(°°)~
　　
　
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