Chapter 670: Cannon Fodder Princess 37

Lizhou, King Jing's Mansion, King Jing's huge bedroom, the sound of beauty, the thinly dressed beautiful warblers and swallows, smiling and coquettishly gathered around the disheveled King Jing.

One taps the shoulder, one knocks the leg, one plays the fan, one feeds, one strokes, one dances......

Surrounded by beauties, so merry and happy.

The bewitching beauty danced and danced to King Jing's side, King Jing pulled her water sleeve with his hand, and this person fell to his side, coquettishly aggrieved, "Lord, you are so bad~"

"Duduplicity, don't you little goblin like the bad of this king?"

King Jing smiled evilly and took people into his arms with long arms, leaned over and kissed them.

was about to have a deep kiss, suddenly, the action was paused, the body stiffened, and when he opened his eyes again, King Jing's eyes that were originally full of ridicule were already full of gloom, and he slowly raised his body, and King Jing's hand that was originally holding the neck of the beauty suddenly retracted, so hard.

There was a click, and the crisp sound of bones breaking, in the sound of silk and bamboo, was unusually clear.

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent.

The beauty who was originally half-seated and leaning on King Jing's arms widened her eyes, and the expression on her face froze in the shock and horror of the moment before she died.

King Jing shook it casually as if discarding a rag, and the beauty who had lost her life fell to the ground and shattered like a rag doll.

In just three seconds, there was a huge change, and the other beauties around King Jing were frozen as if they had been pointed, and their faces were pale and full of fear.

It's over, it's over, the prince, he'...... Sick of the disease!!

"Get out!"

With disgust and disgust in his eyes, King Jing said coldly, and his whole body was full of cold.

A group of beauties crawled in a row, as if there was a bloodthirsty beast behind them, and retreated as quickly as possible, and they were very sensible in their escape, and they did not forget to drag the corpse out.

There is a legend in King Jing's mansion that King Jing on weekdays is lenient and gentle, gentle and benevolent, but King Jing is actually sick, once the prince is sick, he will immediately become a big devil who kills people without blinking.

For the sake of his own life, once King Jing falls ill, how far must he go, how far he must go!

The scene was cleared in an instant, and only King Jing was left in the entire hall, slowly straightening his clothes, King Jing's dark eyes were heavy, and his gaze seemed to look into the void through the building.

The world has gone back in time.

The luck of the son of heaven has decayed.

Very good.

……

The palace, after taking five seconds to completely see the situation in front of him, Lin Xiaoman's state of mind is called an overwhelming avalanche.

Crashed!

She's completely broken.

Location: Qinglan Hall.

Characters: Mama Liu and a group of palace maids.

Event: The wedding of the seventeenth princess.

What does it mean to go back to the pre-liberation period?

That's it!

She has worked hard for nearly 20 years, and in the ten years she has been in power, she, the acting emperor, has gotten up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog!

Is she easy! Is it easy!

As if she had lost the color of life all of a sudden, the world fell into black and white, Lin Xiao acted as a tool for Mu De's feelings, and let Mama Liu and a group of palace maids dress her up.

Hehe.

Here's what it is: the power gap!

All the efforts of the weak can be crushed by the strong with one finger. Moreover, she suspected that she had suffered a dimensionality reduction blow from the irresistible Heavenly Dao Father.

'Smash it, what's the situation?' ’

'Master, the situation is: world time has been reset. ’

'Nonsense, of course I know that I'm not dreaming now, I'm not just waking up and finishing dreaming, but time has gone backwards. But why? How so? Could it be the way of heaven? ’

As far as Lin Xiaoman knows, the opener who opens the task is indeed powerful and can reset the time, but that is when the tasker fails, and another game is opened!

A backstep for no reason?

The opener is so idle?

It's more likely to be a time back in this world.

'Master, judging from the current situation, it is the return button initiated by the Heavenly Dao of this world. ’

So, someone was born again! No, it's rather a step back in time, and only that particular person retains the memory, right? ’

Reset,Clean,Except for a specific person,Everyone else has returned to this point in time,She can keep her memory,It's entirely because the system has a recording function,And Tiandao can't clean the system record。

The system records what she sees and hears in this world, and the system records are equivalent to her memories in this world.

'Master, the greatest possibility is that the Son of Heavenly Dao has been reborn. ’

'I know. ’

Lin Xiao's face was full of wood, and his heart was a mess of twine.

She has always had a preconceived idea that Su Beici is the son of Heavenly Dao, but now it seems that ...... Not him!

Is it reborn, it must be that the son of the Heavenly Dao is dead, and then with a whoosh, he is resurrected with full blood.

It was evident that the night after her ceremony, she fell asleep, and while she was asleep, the son of the Heavenly Dao hung up, and then retreated. Su Beici has been cold for ten days and a half months, and it is definitely not him.

So, who is that person?

Yang Hanmo ascended the throne, it was a universal amnesty, that night, it was impossible to die any important person!

Could it be that Yang Hanfeng, who was imprisoned in Taimiao, committed suicide?

Or is it the death of King Han, who was demoted to a concubine?

Or did King Jing or King Ying die unexpectedly in the fiefdom?

Excluding these four surnamed Yang, she really can't think of others, the son of Heavenly Dao, it can't be an unknown person, right?

Moreover, the Heavenly Dao has been restarted, and it is obvious that a major change has been discovered, and the Heavenly Dao that can be restarted is stronger than the Heavenly Dao that directly splits thunder, right?

Didn't Tiandao find her?

It's a bit unscientific!

Or have you found her, but you can't kill her?

Oh!

It's so brain-burning!

Good baldness!

My hair is falling out!

What should she do now?

Is she the focus of Heavenly Dao? Son of Heavenly Dao, who the hell is it!!

Same as in the previous life, after more than two hours of tossing, Lin Xiaoman was wearing a gorgeous wedding princess dress, like a beautiful and delicate vase.

Then the imperial concubine and a group of plastic sisters, stepping on the time, appeared on time.

While the perfunctory acting skills are played, Lin Xiaoman's collapsed mentality has recovered, and the reality is already like this, then, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain.

As long as she follows the trajectory of her previous life step by step, then the butterfly that first incited her wings is the one who is reborn! It's the son of the Heavenly Dao!

The noisy joy, the prince appeared on time at the time point of the previous life, Lin Xiaoman got on the sedan chair, the grand wedding procession, and the wedding procession went out of the palace in a mighty way.

Just like in the previous life, ten miles of red makeup, the streets were full of people, and the scene was grand.

For this noisy and festive scene, Lin Xiaoman suddenly felt a little in a trance, and later, first the Golden Scale Guard was wantonly arrested, and then occupied by the King of Zhou, and when he took back the capital again, the prosperity of the past had become a thing of the past, and the capital was only deserted and depressed.

Uh, think too much, sad spring and autumn are not suitable.

When he got off the sedan chair, Lin Xiaoman once again saw Su Beici, a dog man she once thought was the son of heaven.

Just like in the previous life, the smile that does not reach the bottom of the eyes is like a sharp sword, there is no temperature, and it is very cold.

Tsk, the dog man is still dead like this.

With just one glance, Lin Xiaoman, who maintained her personality, hung her head and was shy, so that she didn't see it, and when she lowered her head, a trace of mockery flashed in Su Beici's eyes, and then there was a rich and inky color of inquiry.

Oh, I really didn't expect that he would also look away at the beginning!

He, the princess, hides deep enough!