'Value for money, what's the way to die?' ’

The system has a good attitude and seeks advice with an open mind.

Luo Mio showed her first smile in a while, gently shallow, but it made the system shudder for no reason.

Feel... Feel... Feel... Good... Good... It's scary.

In the next second, it saw that its host had left a gold ingot, and its figure flashed and swept out of the side window.

Then, the figure of the second male appeared in front.

System: '...'

Inexplicably, there was an ominous premonition.

'Overnight...!! ’

Before he finished speaking, his host flashed behind the second male at great speed, and knocked down with a stick on his head.

'Bang' heavy objects fall to the ground.

Luo Mio quickly drifted away, dodging the splashing dust.

‘！！！ Lodge... Lodge... Host, you, you... Where's that... Where did the stick come from! ’

It was obviously following him, why didn't he see it?

Luo Mio looked down at the stick that had just been copied from the side of the road in his hand, and he didn't know what it was for, and he didn't speak.

Wait for the dust to clear, and then pace towards the storage cloud.

'Host, you... What are you doing? ’

The system thinks that its data, brushing, and pulling, is going to be stuck.

Scared.

Luo Mio kicked the unconscious man with his foot, and Yun said lightly, "I won't kill him." ’

The second male contributed to the bloody drama point, one is at the Fengtian National Lantern Festival.

The female protagonist and the male protagonist discuss national affairs.

Attracted by her wisdom.

The second is on the battlefield.

Seeing the heroine's heroic posture, she became more and more excited.

After the war, he proposed to Feng Tianguo that the two countries sign a hundred-year peace treaty with a truce between the two countries with a female protagonist and a pro.

The male protagonist refused, and stepped up the offensive.

The result was, of course, a defeat for men in World War II.

But Luo Mio, who carefully watched the plot, found that the second male didn't really like the female lead.

I want to marry her because of her own value.

A woman who is proficient in governing the country and can arrange various formations.

If it becomes his, then aren't those theories of the art of war also his?

He quickly dragged the man up with his hands and feet, and galloped towards the place where he had noticed that the red lantern was hanging and could not hide the carmine.

It's daytime, and there are few people around, but it's convenient for Luo Mio.

Throw the person directly to the door of the flower building, clap his hands and leave.

With his outfit, everyone inside will pick him up.

As for whether it is a good life to serve, or what, it all depends on creation.

The system is already stupid.

Its host...

So cruel.

If you don't agree with each other, you throw the king of a country into that place.

Spot wax.

As soon as Luo Mio turned out of the street, he paused.

"Aiqing, where has she been?"

It was obviously a questioning word, but the tone was tinged with a hint of anger.

Luo Mio pursed her lips and did not speak.

Murong Jiu didn't care either, and walked to Luo Mio's side step by step.

Bending down slightly, looking at those indifferent eyes, there is no room for beak.

"Aiqing is so disobedient, I think it's better not to leave the palace in the future, in case you get lost, how can it be good."

Luo Mio frowned, slightly uneasy: "I don't think Your Majesty has this right." ”

"Hahaha..."Murong Jiu laughed loudly, "Right? The only thing I lack is power. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, secretly expecting it.

He was not afraid of his resistance.

I'm afraid he won't resist.

As long as he resists, he will have a reason to restrain him, forcefully bring people back to the palace, and declare ownership by the way.

So, he really wanted him to resist.

Luo Mio tried to stop struggling.

I don't know why, he seems to see 'Quick, come and do it, hit me' on the other side's face.

"..."Is the male protagonist's brain caught by the door?

Seeing that he had not moved, as if he was not ready to resist, Murong Jiu felt quite regretful in his heart.

Then I thought about it, at least I could hold hands.

It's pretty good, too.

Luo Mio, who didn't miss his change of face: "..."

Forget it, he's happy.