Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

What does Yan Jun want the little doll that System 677 becomes?

Seeing Fu Yue frowned, Yan Jun actually became calm. He even said lightly, "Don't worry, I won't want his life. I just want him to be a proton in Beiliang for five years. That's all. Why, Xi and Princess are not willing?"

Fu Yue still believed in Yan Jun's character.

This person is too breezy and Jiyue, the gentleman is right.

Saying that you don't kill this child should really not kill.

But Fu Yue still hesitated. She couldn't figure out Yan Jun's intention to keep the child, which made her hesitate.

At last--

It was still a good word from Fu Yue that brought this farce to an end.

With my five cities in Southern Chu, and Proton staying as the pledge, in exchange for Xi and Princess to return home safely.

...

Of course, Yan Jun didn't just ask casually. In his opinion, the child's influence on Fu Yue was obviously greater than that of the man.

So, holding that child as a bargaining chip in the palm of his hand is indeed a good way, maybe someday in the future, to coerce his wife to return to him.

Yes, in Yan Jun's heart.

She is always his wife.

Fu Yue left, and Xuanqing also left with her.

System 677 that was thrown at Beiliang Palace: "???"

Facing the empty palace and the gloomy and terrifying man in the palace, System 677 cried out.

The host threw him down!

Throw it down! !

She has no heart!

This is what the system did not expect for 6.77 million.

The dead dao friend does not die the poor dao, the host expresses this sentence vividly.

"To shut up."

Yan Jun's simple two words caused System 677 to shut up.

The child opened a pair of innocent and innocent black eyes, looking at Yan Jun in kindness, eagerly, as if wishing Yan Jun to look at him and his host because of the extremely similar faces——

Give him his life! ! !

"What is your name."

Yan Jun put down the hip flask in his hand and tapped his snow-white fingers on the tabletop. It is rare for him to be dressed like this unruly. His black hair has not been tied up, so he is casually draped on his back, and he is only wearing a snow-white shirt, peaceful. The appearance of well-dressed gentlemen varies greatly from day to day.

Hearing Yan Jun's question, the system 677 stuck for several seconds.

what is his name?

After a while, System 677 suffocated a sentence, and said in a tender voice: "I, I have no name. No one has named me..."

This remark was a bit wronged inexplicably.

Yan Jun sneered, and continued to hook the hip flask in front of him with his fingers, and drank a sip of spicy wine with his head up.

He stood up slowly, his figure swayed slightly, but quickly stabilized and walked slowly towards System 677. Yan Jun's eyes were shining, and he looked like he was drinking too much.

Walking to the child, Yan Jun squatted down and raised his slender, clean fingers.

Uncertainly pinched System 677's face.

He said.

"It's so pitiful, she doesn't want you, nor me..."

A faint sentence is very wronged.

But that was only a moment.

"It doesn't matter. Even if she returns to Chu State for a while, when my iron cavalry steps on Chu land, it is when she returns to me."

System 677: "..."

Then the host task fails.

That's it!

After looking at System 677 for several times, Yan Jun's mood suddenly became very bad. He was angry with the child: "Turn around, don't make this expression with this face."

"I look at my heart blocked."

System 677: "...oh."