My Simping System Chapter 93: You won
In this short moment, no amount of other things are important anymore.
The world around him dimmed, Ye An’s thoughts were blank, just staring at the woman in front of him, watching the sun mark hidden in her silver bangs, and feeling the soft red lips of the other party.
Qixi closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly.
“Hmm…”
Inadvertently, she hummed a dull, weak gasp.
just didn’t mean to separate, but held the opponent’s hand tightly.
Ye An’s blank thoughts gradually reacted.
gazed at the face of Her Majesty the Empress who was close at hand.
”Pray Xi…?”
The two words just reached the lips and squeezed out in a vague voice.
Ye An’s mouth is still blocked, and he can’t say a word.
At this moment, he suddenly had a guess——
Maybe everything is not as complicated as imagined.
Who stipulates that there is only one child of luck?
There are always people who will delusion… Maybe they are the child of luck.
Maybe myself too?
Perhaps from the beginning to the end, Qi Xi, as the empress, has long recognized this situation, and has just travelled far and wide to Beisheng and took herself to Zhongzhou.
maybe that’s the case.
Everything is not that bad. The previous worries about Chen Che and the worries about the end of Qixi’s death finally came to the time when the clouds dissipated.
Ye An suddenly felt a lot of strength in his body.
He grabbed Qi Xi’s wrist abruptly, then turned over–
, the body of the noble and proud empress, her majesty, turned and fell under her.
turned the offensive.
“What are you doing?”
praying for Xi Liu’s eyebrows frowned, slender fingers gently pinched Ye An’s hand, complaining:
“It hurts me……!”
Her voice is soft and faint like a dream, her eyes staring at Ye An with a vague expression of dissatisfaction.
can’t wait for her to complain more.
Next moment.
It was Ye An’s turn to take the initiative and blocked Qixi’s red lips.
“Hmm…!”
Qixi’s body trembled slightly, and the eyes of the heterochromatic color subconsciously revealed a ray of surprise.
She tried to push Ye An away, but she was pressed tightly by the latter.
kissed again, and the time froze for a long time.
“Enough, enough, okay!”
prayed for the willow eyebrows to frown, expressing the dissatisfaction in the heart, and then tilted his head slightly.
She just felt like she was out of breath.
“Ye An, you are so bold…”
“I am the body of a demigod, the empress of the temple, how can I allow you to be so rude——”
“Woo!”
hasn’t finished speaking, the warm red lips are blocked again.
until then.
Qixi finally gave up resistance.
“You, you won.”
“Enough…haha.”
The tender body slumped weakly on the ground.
Qixi’s eyes are blurred, and the mysterious and shiny pupils are all blurred at this moment.
With the sound of her surrender, Ye An also slowly got up, and her hot thoughts finally calmed down.
Qixi’s face was flushed, her eyes blurred, and she gasped:
“After knowing that you are the son of luck, can you be so rude to me?”
“The son of luck is not above me.”
“I can forgive you this time, but not as an example.”
She still displayed her arrogant temperament intentionally or unintentionally, but her voice was a little erratic while speaking.
Immediately, she stretched out her white and soft jade hand and said: “Help me up.”
Ye’an held his hand and lifted up to pray for Xi.
Then he tilted his head slightly.
’s gaze fell on Chen Che on the side.
That is already a corpse.
The sharp and magnificent golden holy spear penetrated directly through Chen Che’s heart.
Regarding the holy spear, Ye An also knew about the dim memory of the plot of the original novel.
Weapons made by gods.
can erase the soul, spirit and body from the root.
That must have completely killed Chen Che, and won’t let the other party reincarnate and meet new opportunities.
“Your Majesty, is the sentence you said just now true?”
watched Chen Che’s body turn into ashes bit by bit.
Ye An couldn’t help asking.
Qixi raised her brows slightly and said: “Which sentence?”
Ye An glanced at her and said, “You said I am the son of luck.”
Qixi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed softly: “Idiot.”
“I still lie to you? Why?”
Immediately, her gaze fell on Chen Che, calmly mocking: “He is fake, you are real.”
Ye An was slightly puzzled, “False… counterfeit goods?”
In an instant, his thoughts were a little confused.
The body of pure sun, the imperial heroine Mu Qingxue, the chance after another, and the grandfather dust always…
, with so many trails, can it be counted as the son of a fake luck?
Pray for Xi, lightly tap the head, calmly, “Otherwise?”
”Do you think…you are special? So special that even the Temple Empress killed the son of luck for you? Why?”
“No one is very important.”
“Don’t think too much.”
She raised her head slightly, raised her hand, and rubbed Ye An’s hair.
”……”
Ye An was speechless.
is just Qixi’s expression, which is indeed much better than before.
“Go and do me a favor.”
Qixi’s sight fell on the altar at the end of the corridor.
There, there is something she is very interested in.
Qixi said: “Help me go to the altar to see the situation, maybe some rumors about the ancient country come from it.”
“By the way, the tree bud planted in the altar must be carefully preserved. Take it back to the temple. It will be useful in the future. You must be careful.”
she reminded again.
Ye An was surprised: “Why don’t we go there directly?”
Qixi looked at him indifferently, snorted softly, and said, “Idiot, how can you do anything by the Temple Empress herself? You can just do this little thing.”
“Besides… I have to clean up the corpse of this fake, and I will go over later.”
Ye An and Qixi looked at each other, staring at the golden, blood-colored pupils.
Then he said: “Your Majesty the Empress…”
“Forget it, during the day you will be proud, and you will be cleaned up when you go back at night.”
Perhaps the terrifying gap in the realm at this moment prevents him from facing the realm threat of Qixi.
If it’s night.
Turn off the lights at night to watch the sword.
Who can stop him?
Qixi pursed her mouth slightly, and responded with a cold snort again.
Then, Ye An turned around~IndoMTL.com~ quickly walked towards the altar at the end of the corridor.
The situation in the altar is unexpectedly ordinary.
or very rudimentary.
The surface of the altar is still a pattern of a sun totem surrounding an eight-fold star ring.
It seems that the deceased in the ancient country have considerable obsession with this.
This is a very magical thing.
No matter what method they use, no matter whether the concept of Tianyuan is ambiguous or not. These people can still do this, and it is good enough to question a certain concept of the sky and the square.
Unfortunately, for some reason, the country was destroyed.
But Ye An at this moment does not intend to think about these things.
He looked forward and his eyes fell on the tree buds planted behind the altar.
is emerald green and small.
According to Chen Che, it was a branch of the ancient sacred tree.
Ye An has the impression that Jianmu is rumored to be a bridge connecting heaven and human beings and gods.
Although he had forgotten about the plot of the original novel where Chen Che was in, Ye An remembered that the original novel did not have the setting of building a tree of gods.
“What do you do with so many…”
”Take down this tree bud first.”
Ye An rubbed his forehead, leaving the mess of thoughts behind.
The container where the tree buds are grown…just a pot of flowers.
Planting trees in flowerpots, as the sacred tree, is not very picky, or maybe it’s just because of branching.
He leaned down cautiously, about to hold up the flower pot.
Suddenly, lines of text came into his eyes.
That is a system message.
[Qi Luck Status: Scourge is in effect! 】
[Target:…]
”Pray Xi…?”