Lord Hou, you have been flopped again

Chapter 839 The Finale
Sure enough, half a year later, good news came from the northern border that Gong Zexuan and the patriarch of the Snow Clan were married.

"Very good, very good!"

Emperor Di Yan was very happy when he heard the news, and immediately ran to tell Qin Yu.

"Gong Zexuan is married, married to the patriarch of the Snow Clan."

Qin Yu was also very happy, but he took another look at Di Yan's strange smile, curled his lips, and said, "What's your expression?"

Seeing that Di Yan just smiled and said nothing, Qin Yu grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it over, frowned and said, "Could it be that Gong Zexuan got married, so you can rest assured?"

"Queen, I am very relieved of you." Di Yan smiled and caught the pillow, with a courteous face, and said, "But I am never relieved of that rebellious boy. If he really waits You, don't you feel pity and indebtedness in your heart?"

Qin Yu smiled, "You're the only one with a lot of thought."

What Di Yan said was not false.If Gong Zexuan really died alone, she really couldn't bear it.

Seeing Di Yan approaching with a smile, Qin Yu smiled again and said, "Master has said that you and I are destined, so you are still worried?"

"Fate is destined to take care of you too, I want you to have only me in your heart." Di Yan hugged Qin Yu and said with a smile, "Besides, the master also said that there are many variables in life, and it depends on how you grasp and manage it. gone."

"Tell me," Qin Yu leaned in Di Yan's arms, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and said softly, "Is there someone who is superior to the master? Since it is destined, who will determine our destiny? There really will be a god ?"

Di Yan was also watching, stroking Qin Yu's beautiful hair, his eyes were deep, and he said in a low voice, "There should be, but we mortals don't know."

"What we have to do is to grasp this life and look forward to the next life."

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Hundreds of years later.Human beings have entered modern civilization.

It rained heavily.

On the streets of the imperial capital, passers-by walked quickly, avoiding the rain in a hurry.

There was only a man in black, with a slender figure, holding a black umbrella, who still walked gracefully and leisurely in such heavy rain.

The narrow and deep eyes, the stern jaw, and the slightly pursed thin lips seem to have a touch of upward movement, revealing a bit of indifference and evil charm that caters to Ni Tianxia.

He looked about 27 years old, so young, but there was an intriguing ancient charm in his brows, as cold and calm as a green pine on a snowy peak.

Such a handsome and special man, even passers-by in the heavy rain, couldn't help but take a second look.

However, they only paid attention to his face and didn't look carefully at other things. They didn't find that even if the rain fell on him, it was like a barrier, and it didn't soak his clothes halfway, and even the uppers of his shoes were clean of.

The man walked to the corner of the street, stood in front of a stone wall, squinted around with his narrow and cold eyes, and put down his umbrella.

As soon as the umbrella was closed, the man who was standing here just now disappeared.

And the people who were passing by here were unaware of this strange thing, and continued to come and go in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, the man was already standing in a villa with simple and stylish decoration.

The stone wall just now was actually a barrier.The eyes of mortals cannot detect it.

"My lord." Fan Kong walked over, took the black umbrella from the man's hand, and looked humble.

The man said, "There are still seven days until the cultivation is complete and this deity can be ranked among the immortals. If these seven days are not necessary, don't disturb me."

"Also, you can decide what matters in the world."

"Yes, my lord."

His name is Jin Chen, he is neither human, nor ghost, nor demon, nor immortal.

He can control the emotions and desires of human beings, but he himself has no feelings, no desires, no love, no pain.

He has been in charge of the world for nine hundred and ninety-nine years. Although his status is revered as a god by human beings, he still needs seven days to practice for a thousand years, to be ranked among the immortals, and to enter the free and easy void.

The man went upstairs, opened a door, and went to his place of practice, but he didn't know that another fate that he couldn't even guess was about to unfold...

[The full text of "Master Hou, You Have Been Flopped Again" is over.For this follow-up, please move to the new article "The Queen Raised a Fairy"]

[Introduction to the new article] The fortune teller told Yao Qing that you will not live to be 24 years old.Yao Qing sighed helplessly, unlucky and short-lived, such a bad life is no one else.

But ever since he picked up a little kid from the side of the road, Yao Qing's hidden skills have been fully activated, and his life has been broken since then, breaking out golden eggs one after another!

After receiving a soft-handed script, the chaebol's father who came to find him, and the peach blossoms are blooming, too beautiful to behold!
He is in charge of the world, neither human, nor ghost, nor demon, nor immortal, ruthless, desireless, loveless, and without death.He was expected to be in the class of immortals after seven days of practice, but he accidentally lost his temper and turned into a five-year-old child living in the world, until he was taken in by a short-lived and unlucky ghost named Yao Qing.

At the International Film Festival, seeing a certain man come on stage to propose to Yao Qing, Jin Chen sneered, pointing at her while all eyes were on her, and said, "Yao Qing's queen is my mother." Who dares to marry a woman who has children out of wedlock.

At night, he returned to his original appearance, with burning eyes, "Yao Qing, your life is short. Hold my master's thigh tightly, and you will live a long life, no, long live."

【Leave a ray of soul, waiting for your nine lives, if you don't come, I will disappear in thin air. 】

(End of this chapter)