A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The curtains are heavy, the bead curtains are numerous, and the sandalwood is mixed with the refreshing herbal fragrance, which is rare to not make people feel tired.

Ying Zheng's mind was a little fluctuating, and he wanted to ask Shu Ange something, but the bead curtains bumped together, breaking the sound of their footsteps.

"The target character's favorability is +5, and the current favorability is 60."

Shu Ange put his hands behind his back, bit his lip, and his dark eyes swept back and forth in the mirror-smooth hall, but he didn't look at Ying Zheng.

After the two passed through several curtains and bypassed a 20-fold screen, Ying Zheng stopped and turned his face to look at Shu Ange.

Shu Ange twisted his toes on the ground, with a smile in his eyes, and placed his hands in an orderly manner by his side.

"you--"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time, and Shu Ange pursed his lips and smiled, and made a gesture of invitation: "Your Majesty, let's talk first."

Her generous attitude made Ying Zheng difficult to question.

If Shu Ange spoke eloquently and perfunctory him, his tone could be more severe.

"Are you an alchemist who is proficient in magic?"

Ying Zheng asked straight to the point, Shu Ange's eyes swept across his face, then moved to the bronze auspicious beast's incense burner, took two steps to the side, put his hand on the pillar, turned back and smiled, "I'm not an alchemist."

She raised her face beautifully, and the appearance of the long gown and jade belt added a bit of glory and glory, and the heroic spirit brought out a bit of charm, which made Ying Zheng's heart warm, and then asked: "It's not a warlock, what is it?"

The friendship between the two had reached 60, and Shu Ange had another hundred trust in Ying Zheng. After pondering for a while, he leaned against the pillar, folded his arms, and raised his eyes: "I am the fairy of those thousand years. , Do you believe it or not, Your Majesty?"

When it comes to the word "goblin", Shu Ange specially changed it to a woman's accent, which is very touching.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, his two sword brows furrowed slightly, he first thought of Su Daji, who had lost his country, and then thought of the Tu Shan clan of the nine-tailed Tianhu clan who married Dayu.

Ordinary people can't help but be afraid when they hear the word "goblin", but Ying Zheng didn't mean to be afraid at all.

He thought about the origin of Shu Ange, her methods and magical powers, it is a little far-fetched to say that she is a warlock, but it can be explained by a goblin.

"What kind of fairy are you?"

"Aren't you surprised or scared?"

Shu Ange let go of the pillar, murmured, and played with the jade pendant tied around his waist in his hand, as if a few broken diamonds were hidden in his eyes.

"What is there to fear when the widow is ordered by heaven?"

Ying Zheng asked a question in return, with a very serious tone and demeanor, which made Shu Ange unable to help but think of the second-spirited king who was fearless, and laughed sullenly.

"What are you laughing at?"

He really didn't understand her very well, he just replied, how could he make her laugh.

Shu Ange threw away the jade pendant in his hand, gave a long hum, bent his fingers to his chin, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, remember that when you returned from Handan to Xianyang, you once rescued a deer from a thunderstorm."

When she mentioned this, Ying Zheng appeared in front of Ying Zheng's eyes, a pitiful little deer who had been struck by lightning and had almost no meat all over his body.

At that time, they were on their way. There was a storm, thunder and lightning, and the carriage fell into the mud. When he opened the curtain to look, he happened to see a deer running wildly in the thunderstorm.

Ying Zheng is not a person who is easily soft-hearted, but at that time he met Xiaolu's watery eyes from a distance, and for some reason he got out of the car and walked towards it.

Strange to say, Ying Zheng was very impressed by what happened that day. At first, the thunder and lightning chased the deer like a snake. After he protected the deer in his arms, the thunder and lightning only slashed aside, and none of them landed on him and the deer. body.

After recalling for a while, Ying Zheng stared at Shu Ange and asked calmly, "Are you that deer?"

He believed her words, and Shu Ange's heart was sweet, and he no longer covered it up: "Yes, so I'm here to repay my kindness."

She always talked about the word repayment of kindness. Ying Zheng thought she was naughty before, but now, recalling the old things, she said that the word repayment of kindness did not lie to him.

The beautiful and attractive girl turned out to be a deer. Although Ying Zheng didn't feel scared, he looked up and down on her, and it was a little strange.

Shu Ange guessed Ying Zheng's mood. She covered her face with her wide sleeves and walked around in a circle. When she put down her sleeves, her clothes and hairstyle had already changed.

Before, she was wearing a bamboo-blue long gown, showing her delicacy in her martial arts. As soon as he turned around, he put on a wide-sleeved fairy dress with pearlescent powder, with a flying fairy bun, peach cheeks and apricot face, eyebrows like green feathers, and his waist was too full to hold, and his radiant face was dazzling.

Ying Zheng was accustomed to seeing beauty, and suddenly, after watching it for a while, he forcibly moved his face to another place, and then said, "If you repay your kindness, the time you saved me half a year ago is considered a kind of repayment."

There are few people in the world who can be like Ying Zheng, who remains calm in the face of beauty and does not take advantage of the opportunity, but instead makes the relationship between the two clear.

This is what Shu Ange likes about him. No matter which plane he is in, his temperament will change, but emotionally, he is never greedy for beauty, and only keeps her in his heart.

"Your Majesty's words are wrong. You saved my life, and I am yours. Since I am yours and save you once, how can I repay the kindness?"

Shu Ange's words had their own logic, Ying Zheng thought about it for a moment, but couldn't refute it for a while.

He thought about it again, there is nothing to refute, she treats him with sincerity, and he treats each other with sincerity.

The two hadn't seen each other for half a year, Ying Zheng only cared about cross-examination, and when he looked back, he found that he didn't say a single word of concern and thoughtfulness, which made him feel a little ashamed.

"Have you encountered any trouble when you returned home this time?"

Ying Zheng spoke softly, Shu Ange stretched, the jade bracelets on his wrists touched together, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Trouble, what's the trouble? I went back because of my practice. There are many people in the palace, and there is not as much spiritual energy as the mountains."

Ying Zheng was embarrassed to stare at Shu Ange's face, his eyes fell on her wrist bracelet, and he vaguely remembered something; "You don't seem to wear jade bracelets before."

Shu Ange raised her wrist and waved her arm, which looked like a tender lotus root, towards Ying Zheng, and the jade bracelet tinkled again.

"Inadvertently received a piece of good jade, I have nothing to do, and I hit the right bracelet."

After so many planes of experience, Shu Ange has learned a lot of martial arts, and has a lot of hobbies for entertainment.

Her woodcarving skills are not comparable to ordinary masters, and the way of polishing jade, borrowing the aura of Xianjia, is incomparable to mortals.

Ying Zheng kept his heart and remembered that Shu Ange likes beautiful jade. It was dark outside before he knew it. He nodded slightly and said, "You are tired from running all the way. I told Xiangbang that there is no need to go to the Lu residence. In the future, I will be an errand in the palace."

(In other words, there has been feedback from readers recently, and there are always repeated chapters. Lan Qiaojun asked other authors. It seems that the system is out of breath. Everyone deletes the collection and adds it again.)