? He waited for this word all his life.

But when he really waited, he was at a loss.

"you……"

This is false, and Zhiyan has always liked someone else.

Zhiyan ignored him, just turned around and looked at the person behind him.

Ye Chuijin's face also pretended to look complicated.

At this moment, she heard Zhiyan laugh: "You are not her."

He knows what kind of person she is best, even if the person in front of him pretends to resemble, he can tell.

Ye Chuijin was stunned and asked the system frantically: [What's the situation? Are you a colleague again? ? ? 】

The system is also frantically testing: [No, this is an original resident. 】

Zhiyan thought for a while, drew a strange pattern in the air, and then pushed forward. After the pattern floated over, it disappeared into her body.

Ye Chuijin: [? ? ? ? What the **** is this? ? ? 】

The system is about to collapse: [I don’t know, I haven’t experienced it, I’m just a small system...]

After doing this, Zhiyan still has a gentle smile on his face: [It is compensation, I also want to be selfish. 】

After saying this, he turned around and walked step by step to Yan Bupo's side.

As he walked step by step, the white soul was slowly stripped from the **, the soul that belonged to Zhiyan left **, but the soul of the Shang Dynasty remained.

By the time Zhiyan walked to Yan Bupo's face, the Shang had fallen softly to the ground.

The white soul radiated slightly in the rain, and it was incomplete, but it was full of the appearance of the unparalleled elegance of the year.

After walking in front of Yan Bupo, the white soul touched his face.

The two whispered something, and tears rolled down Yan Bupo's eyes.

He nodded: "Okay."

After saying this, Yan Bupo took Zhiyan away and disappeared.

Ye Chuijin: 【……】

The system is still crazily reporting the world’s bugs to the main system. I don’t forget to comfort the host: [It’s okay, there must be no problem. Since the main system has detected that this is a traversable interface, it means that everything is still under control... …】

Ye Chuijin was silent for a while: [No...I mean before they leave...Why can't I take away the lock immortal nail from me? ! 】

system:【……】

Is this point really right? ? ?

Probably because it was born and cooked again, this time Ye Chuijin broke through the shackles of the lock immortal nail after spending a while.

She moved her limbs and walked to the respected merchant's side.

The Shang was lying on the ground. Because of his lack of soul, the whole person seemed to vent more and less. Suddenly he changed from a strong and powerful president to a weak and thin little pitiful, but I don’t know what Zhiyan did when he left. At this time, the respected merchant had recovered his appearance, and his broken soul seemed very stable.

Princess Ye Chuijin hugged him and sighed again: [I really think I took the script of the hero. 】

Otherwise, why the hero saves the beauty, the hero is her, and now the princess hasn't enjoyed it yet, so let the boss enjoy it first.

But as soon as he looked down at the look of the senior merchant, Ye Chuijin nodded: [Forget it, take the male lead script and take the male lead script, let me go to him and I will recognize it. 】

It's a big deal. It's hard work, it's not as good as it is.

system:【……】

She just hugged him back to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, the respected merchant finally woke up quietly.

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