The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 19 The world belongs to you, you belong to me 1
[You are a shocker in the world, you move my heartstrings and pluck me.

—— Nan Chen]
The system was nervous: "Host, you have no memory in this plane, and you will not remember the original owner's wish and your lord."

……

Mianluo was silent for a while.

"I would consider myself the original owner, right?" she asked.

The system quickly responded: "Yes, the host is smart, and you may have some modern habits."

Mian Luo twitched the corner of her mouth, why is the system so stupid. "Then how do I capture the fragments?"

System: Who will attack whom?

"You just let the flow take its course, you don't need to complete this mission." The system explained.

Not finished...

Lin'an City.

The original owner was the daughter of the prime minister's mansion who was betrothed to the prince by the emperor.

On the wedding night, the prince killed her...

Wish: Either destroy Qi Huaguo and cause harm to the world, or destroy the prince so that he loves himself so much that he is willing to give up his life
In fact, the original owner thought the first wish was relatively simple.

The crown prince, Nanchen, is so wise and close to a monster, and is so cold and beautiful. How could such a young man fall in love with someone?Or even lose your mind?

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Mianluo is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Lin'an City, loved by thousands of people, with a gentle and gentle personality and outstanding temperament.

Mianluo is now as young as Ji, and has reached the age of marriage. She is deeply appreciated by the current emperor, so she betrothed to the crown prince.

On the night of the wedding, the peach blossoms are young and the red makeup is ten miles away.

Under the red gauze, the girl has a fair face, long eyelashes drooping slightly, and dazed and expectant eyes in her exquisite jet-black pupils.

... She is getting married.

Soon, the door knocked softly, and there was a sound of footsteps.

What came into view was a pair of straight and beautiful long legs, black boots wrapped the slender calves, the lines were smooth, looking cold and bewitching.

He didn't lift the hipa.

Mianluo waited for a while, then heard the sound of the knife being unsheathed.

She wondered, "What are you doing?" Her voice was soft and tender.

The man was stunned for a moment and said softly: "It's nothing, do you want to lift the hipa now?" His voice was lazy, like a thin layer of smoke lingering, and the tone was a little unclear.

Mianluo lightly responds.

The man lifted the red veil, and the young man's beautiful face came into the girl's eyes.

With a slender figure and a red dress, the clothes are fluttering, just like a frightened bird, with a hint of ruffian, evil and lazy, showing a seductive look.

The three thousand crow silks were tied loosely behind his back.The complexion is finer than snow, the brow bones are exquisite and beautiful, the eyebrows are slightly dark, the pupils are clear and ink-like, and the eyelashes are long and thick.

The beauty is almost sharp, reminiscent of fluffy autumn and barren winter.

Mian Luo was slightly startled, is this her husband?

Nan Chen saw the girl's warm and soft eyes, a hint of joy appeared in the dark pupils, the bridge of her nose was high and delicate, her lips were thin like flowers, her color was beautiful, she looked soft and attractive.

"It's the first time we meet, please give me some advice, Ma'am."

Mianluo reached out her small hand to touch her face, it was hot.

Mian Luo's soft red lips parted slightly, "...Husband?" Her voice was soft, with a hint of trance.

Nan Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of her thin lips were lightly raised, flirtatiously, and she answered slowly, with a lazy and low voice.

Mian Luo was a little nervous, and she said, "It's time to drink Hebei wine."

Nan Chen's slender and beautiful hands like jade lightly held the wine glass, the amber liquid swayed slightly, her eyes were dark and sparkling, and her slender lips were slightly raised.

Like Xuandu flowers blooming in March and April, I don't know whether it is wine or teenagers that make people drunk.

The two exchange glasses and drink.

Mian Luo hadn't had a drink yet, her eyes were slack, her bright red lips were tightly pressed, her eyes were red, she lay on the wine table, and fell asleep after a while.

The slender and curly eyelash feathers hang neatly on the eyelids, the small face is soft and white, and there is a little cinnabar on the center of the eyebrows, which is coquettish but pure, and there is a touch of red makeup on the soft lips.

Nan Chen looked at her with interest for a while, the girl seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, the boy took off the phoenix coronet and Xiapei for the girl, leaving only the snow-white jacket.

The girl murmured softly and fell asleep again.

Nan Chen took off his boots and lay down next to the girl. The young man's expression was loose and indifferent, but his slender eye feathers were hanging down to hide the nostalgia in his eyes.

He was going to kill her, but when he heard her voice, he felt inexplicably familiar, so he didn't want to kill her again.

When he met the girl's eyes, he realized why he didn't want to kill her.

Nan Chen approached the girl, smelling the faint scent of wine and the faint and clean scent from the girl's body, his eyes were bright and clear,

The lamp was still on, and the young man was immersed in the light, carrying the breath of stars and moon.

(End of this chapter)