Although she didn't know why Shui Yunyan would look like her for a while, Mo Yao knew very well that this situation was definitely not a good thing for her.

But looking at the familiar face in the mirror, she could only sigh deeply.

Because this world is not an ordinary pit father, since the crossing, she has been trying to find a way to wake up the sleeping heroine, but no matter what method she uses, Shui Yunyan is like dead, and she is not a bird at all.

What terrified her the most was that she couldn't even feel any of Shui Yunyan's existence, as if Shui Yunyan's soul had never appeared.

There is no heroine, no Shui Yunyan, then she is equal to the deity, that is, she must live Shui Yunyan's life for Shui Yunyan - who can sue her, what did she do wrong?

In the first three worlds, she has been trembling to complete anything, and in order to eliminate the resentment of readers, she even cruelly abused her own sons...... Why did you treat her like this?

Accustomed to being accompanied by the female protagonist when completing the task, chatting about life and ideals together, and reversing the fate of the male protagonist with bad ideas together. Although the Mary Sue heroines will always cause trouble for her with all kinds of deaths, she still likes them very much.

But now......

Mo Yao felt that the world had collapsed, and she was desperate.

Thinking that there was a white-eyed wolf with a bad heart next door, the male protagonist was eyeing her, and she wanted to rush out every minute to wipe her neck with a kitchen knife-

Of course, this kind of thing basically doesn't happen, because she doesn't want to die yet. Even if you are desperate for life, then Zhuge Yunsleeve should die, right?

Depressed and crouched in the corner, she was annoyed and needed to be quiet.

It's just that the little kid who manages the space-time task can't be contacted, and she is confused now, but she still has to move forward bravely, and her heart is blocked.

"Meow—" was depressed, and the white cat suddenly jumped on her shoulder, making a long, soft call.

Mo Yao took it into his arms, rubbed the white hair on its head vigorously, and sighed: "Aren't you 502, why don't you have any sense of zài recently?" ”

White Cat: "Meow—"

Mo Yao had never seen it so well-behaved, and wanted to damage it a few more words, but when she saw that it was really listless, she suddenly felt that her whole person was even more depressed. "Forget it, you can't talk anyway, it's useless to complain to you, you're just a stuffy gourd, you can't even chat with me, the system sent me such a little friend, it really feels like throwing garbage. ”

White Cat: "......" Is it considered to be shot while lying down?

There is no way for a person and an animal to communicate without careful analysis, even if the white cat protests again, Mo Yao selectively ignores it, it is helpless, seeing that her expression is really bad, the white cat does not dare to touch her against the scales and provoke her, and obediently lies in her arms as a pet.

Mo Yao is a short-sighted person, since sorrow can't solve the problem, she let go of her depression after ten minutes, and selectively lies on the bed to sleep.

There is no trouble in this world that cannot be solved by sleep.

It's just that not long after she closed her eyes, she was picked up from the bed.

When she got up, she squinted her eyes, tugged at the placket of Yan Rong's clothes, her gaze almost turned him into tens of millions of pieces, and gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you'd better have a reason not to be angry, otherwise I'll throw you out to feed Rhubarb!"

Yan Rong grew up with Shui Yunyan since she was a child, and she knows the best about her junior sister's temperament, knowing that she is a paper tiger, and she didn't take it to heart, but seeing her grinning and cute, she couldn't help but reply: "You can't beat me again!"

Mo Yao: "......" She seems to have forgotten one thing, although Shui Yunyan lives deep in the valley and has a simple temperament, it does not mean that she has no personality at all, just like the willows on the branches are playing with the wind. Shui Yunyan's temperament is fused with the temper of her author's mother, she dares to love and hate, and she is very arrogant, and it is normal to fight and make trouble with acquaintances.

The two have been getting along like this for more than ten years, and it is no wonder that Yan Rong has no concept of male and female defense.

But men and women are ......

There was a thought in his mind, and all the troubles were instantly emptied, and Mo Yao slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

No matter how fate cheats her father, she Mo Yao is Mo Yao, and no one can defeat her. Since she has crossed into her own text, she is the god of this world, and the male and female protagonists are all shaped for her, she knows them well, where do you want them to go, and they can't obediently follow her ideas?

Why should she be afraid of Zhuge Yunsleeve's pervert, why should she be afraid of the tricks of fate?

Since she is not willing to be appointed, then turn her fate upside down.

Yan Rong thought that after he said that, what was waiting for him would be the ruthless fist of his junior sister Shui Yunyan, but he was ready to be beaten, and he didn't feel the pain that fell on his body for a long time, and when he looked at it, he found that she was actually in a daze at him.

Shui Yunyan is a beauty, the beauty's facial features are more delicate than flowers, the beauty's eyes are as clear as water, the bend of the cut water, locked in the dark eyes, in the small space, clearly reflects the shadow of a person.

There is only one person.

With such a close distance and such ambiguous movements, he was a little flustered for no reason, and called her in a low voice: "Senior sister...... Sister!"

"Ahh Mo Yao was shouted by him, and finally came back from his contemplation, saw his flushed face, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Senior Brother Yan, what's wrong with you, you blush so much, did you do something wrong?"

What can be wrong, it's just embarrassment. Yan Rong didn't dare to refute, so he had to reply in a hurry: "No, there is no ......"

"Okay, I don't embarrass you, if you have anything to say, I'll go to bed after that. Although she has never felt that she is beautiful, but now she is the identity of Shui Yunyan, and she still knows how lethal Shui Yunyan's face is, so she also understands why her face blushes.

His face was awkward for a while, and he finally remembered the purpose of the time. "Senior sister, the master asked me to go to Donglin Shenzhuang to find the Lord of the Shen League to deliver a letter, I may not be able to stay in the valley for several days......"

The stupid big man didn't dare to look at her when he spoke, Mo Yao knew that he was weak-hearted, although she was not smart, she still guessed his mind at once: "So, you plan to let me help you take care of that patient for a few days?"

Yan Rong's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Senior sister, you are really smart and icing, I haven't said it yet, you know, there are several days from the Divine Medicine Valley to Donglin, you ......"

Mo Yao almost didn't jump up and hit him with a stool, and said without thinking about it: "Needless to say, it's impossible for me to take care of him, I hate that person." ”

Yan Rong suddenly had a bitter face. "Senior sister, Yun Sleeve is a very good person, well-behaved and good-looking, and very caring and obedient, you don't know, I haven't met such an obedient patient for a long time. Senior sister, you often say that our relationship is too good to be separated between you and me, senior brother is so old, and he has never asked you for anything, so you promise to help and take care of him until I come back, okay?" After a pause, he added, "Didn't you always want the hundred-year-old wild ginseng in my room, I'll give it to you." ”

Even if it is in ancient times, the temperament of the medicine is similar, basically it can not be too exaggerated, what is a good medicine like a thousand-year-old ginseng and a turtle, it is completely impossible to encounter, so a hundred years of wild ginseng is indeed a treasure for doctors.

Yan Rong has let her encounter any good things since she was a child, but this wild ginseng that he has worked so hard to pick from the cliff, he has always been reluctant to let - of course, Shui Yunyan is embarrassed to take away the treasure that others have picked in his life.

likes things like life, and at this time, he is so generous to let it out, which is a big surprise, and it is a deep sigh.

Mo Yao gave him a strange look. "Senior Brother Yan, don't sue me, you're in love with that new young man, right?"

His face is no better than a simple water cloud smoke, he will occasionally be ordered by his master to go down the mountain to purchase or run errands to deliver letters, and he still knows some of the customs and customs under the mountain, so as soon as Mo Yao said this, he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"Yunyan, don't mess around, Yunsleeve and I are both men, how can we ......"

As soon as she talked about the ** situation, Mo Yao, a big rotten girl, suddenly lit up. "Now that male style is also prevalent, don't be embarrassed, senior brother, true love can cross gender and age, as long as you are true love, I raise my hands and feet in favor of you coming together, and I can help you convince my father of that conservative old stubbornness. ”

"No, no, no, Yunyan, you misunderstood, I am only a friend and brother of Yunchong, and I definitely don't have any thoughts of transgressing the rules. ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

"You don't like men, or don't you like Zhuge Yunsleeve?"

His face was full of black lines. "Don't like men. ”

"Do you have a woman you like?"

Yan Rong was so embarrassed that he didn't want to pay attention to her. "Nope. “

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "That's good, the man should get married and the woman should get married, you are also eighteen years old, my father said that we were childhood sweethearts since childhood. ”

His face was full of black lines. "Don't like men. ”

"Do you have a woman you like?"

Yan Rong was so embarrassed that he didn't want to pay attention to her. "Nope. “

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "That's good, the man should get married and the woman should get married, you are also eighteen years old, my father said that we were childhood sweethearts, and he wanted to marry me to you, and I agreed. ”

"Huh?!"