Chapter Ninety-Nine: Love NMLGB's Love!
On one of the eaves of the Yun family, Ye Tianchen, who appeared at some point, took in everything that happened in the Yun Mansion.
Yunnan Yue, Yunnan Yue, what kind of woman are you?
I was able to return to Kyoto alive from the eighteenth-floor prison full of evil.
can throw his sister's biological father into the fire without mercy.
can make the Nine Emperor Uncles, who have no desires and no desires in the Night Northern Kingdom, willing to be injured for you.
Interesting, really funny.
"Holy."
The Black Feather Guard fell to his knees on one knee and begged Ye Tianchen to give them another chance.
This time, blocking the dignity of the Black Feather Guard, they will definitely let Yunnan Yue die without a place to be buried.
"The lowly will definitely cut off the head of Yunnan Yue."
"You're no match for her."
In the night, Ye Tianchen's eyes looked at the woman who had gone away, and the raised Danfeng eyes hid a smile that was invisible.
"Clouds, South, Moon."
The next day, at noon.
He Dong, whose nose was blue and his face was swollen and had not yet dissipated, appeared in the carriage on time, staring at Yunnan Yue with resentful eyes, and turned his head away with a cold snort.
The carriage started and left from the Lu family to go to the Night King's Mansion.
Along the way, Yunnan Yueban leaned on the table in the carriage and looked at the script.
The ancient texts are equivalent to the novels of the 21st century, with strange anecdotes and strange things, lingering love between gods and mortals, inspirational stories of poor students counterattacking as masters, and eighty prohibitions that are not suitable for children.
The last time I went to the auction of Baibaolou, I wanted to let Qian'er talk to the head of Qingyu's class and let her write a script to earn extra money.
Outcome...... hit Yu Saburo, the pillar of Qingyu's class, by mistake, and the matter of writing the script naturally came to naught.
If the script can't be written, she can write a script, and she has a lot of inventory in her head, so she doesn't believe that bloody love stories can't move ancient men and women.
"Here we are."
The carriage stopped in front of the Yewang Mansion, He Dong got out of the carriage, and saw that Yunnan had not gotten off for a long time, so he reminded the people in the car that the place had arrived, and it was time to cook for the prince.
If the prince is hungry and the prince has three long and two short, all the old and young masters of their night palace will definitely fight with Yunnan Yue.
"I've read it."
The story is still in the last chapter, and the plot is at the tense stage.
The male protagonist did something to hurt the female protagonist, not only killing the female protagonist's entire clan, but also letting the female protagonist see all her relatives die in front of him.
It's coming, I think I've done a few touching things, and I want the heroine to forgive, and I still love the heroine in my heart.
Oh, love NMLGB love!
"Linghu cabbage...... If you dare to write that the female protagonist forgives the male protagonist, come to a happy ending, the old lady will definitely kill you along the network cable! ”
The script saw the last chapter, and the ending was that the male and female protagonists fell off the cliff, and then twelve big characters appeared.
To find out what happened next, see the next chapter breakdown.
"I said how this little widow grinds and chirps......"
Syllable!
He Dong opened the curtain of the carriage and wanted to tell Yunnan Yue to get off the car quickly, but who knows, an oncoming book slapped firmly on his face, hitting his nose sore, and two blood beads gushed out like a flood.
"Little widow, you ......"
He covered his nose with both hands, but the nosebleed still flowed out, and the guards of the Night King's Mansion who watched it frowned.
The little widow princess is so ruthless, she can't afford to provoke her!
Reading the book, Yunnan Yue was in a bad mood, ignoring He Dong's eyes that wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, jumped out of the carriage, raised his feet and stepped into the Night King's Mansion to feed the pigs.
"Is it Mrs. Nanyue?"
At this time, a super gentle voice sounded not far away.
Stopped, followed the sound, and saw a light blue figure slowly walking forward......