I? Marry a Marshal?

💔The locked chapter is because the author accidentally uploaded the outline in the middle of the night... I will update it after the locked chapter first, and then replace it after I finish it💔 [The pre-collection announcement of "He Can Save Again" has a through train, it is a delicious astronomy of hateful sea~] Copywriting of this article: An honest man but with a black heart, Tangyuan controls the field and attacks × Flower of the Kaolin, but has high attack and low defense. The marshal suffers Yanhui×Amber Themis (ps: Appeared in Chapter 4) The war between the Central Sector and the Empire has been protracted. In order to alleviate the increasingly serious problem of Sentinel mental riots, the Central Sector Alliance established a "matching system". Yan Hui, as a "disabled guide" who has mental power but no mental body, used the universal version of the "matching degree system" for the first time and obtained a "guidance target" with a matching degree of 99.9%. Yan Hui's first reaction was that there was a bug in the system. In an academic concept, "matching degree" refers to the degree of fit between the special molecules diffused when the guide activates the spiritual body and the sentinel's mental picture. But he has no spiritual body. So when he was collecting them, he could only "fan" the air with his mental power. Naturally, his low mental power cannot diffuse such strong molecules, so that his matching degree with most sentries does not exceed 40%. As for this 99.9%... Then Yan Hui saw the name following "99.9%"—— Amber Themis. He thought the system must be crazy. Amber Themis is an S-class sentinel and the current Marshal of the Central Sector. Her spiritual body is a crescent moon. He was also known as the "Crescent of the Alliance" by his fanatical followers. It is said that he is a flower of the high mountains, decisive and decisive in his actions, and he speaks the right words in the army. He is like a tyrant. Yan Hui slowly forked away the interface of the matching system. I? Marry a marshal? ? Hurrying slowly, Yan Hui hurriedly edited the marriage rejection application before getting off work, and was ready to click submit when the system opened the next day. Then that night, on the way from the shelter to his private residence, at the entrance of a dark alley. Yanhui picked up a moon. ——"Moon" in the physical sense. He held the crescent moon and walked hesitantly into the deep alley. At the end, he saw Amber Themis with red and swollen cheeks, bloody arms and gray eyes. He had never wanted to delve into why the aloof "Union Crescent" ended up in this situation. But now he regrets it. ＊ Yan Hui has a secret. He actually lived two lifetimes. At this time in his previous life, he wiped the "moon" clean, sent it back to the clouds, and then rejected this ridiculous marriage. Later, Amber suffered a mental riot after experiencing the political struggle between the same party and the opposite party and the physical struggle with the imperial battlefield, and bit her tongue and committed suicide one month later. At the same time, Yan Hui was recognized by the imperial royal family as the missing crown prince. After occupying a high position and listening to the painful confessions and pleas of those drunkards, Yan Hui just thought regretfully: Even if he kills them all, his moon will no longer hang high in the sky. Fortunately, God has mercy on you. He was given another chance. As for this life—— Yan Hui lowered his eyes and looked at the long silver hair scattered on the ground. He slowly knelt down and hugged the broken "Crescent Moon of the Alliance" into his arms. He thought that he would take the moon as his own. Let's start with getting married. ＊ Later, the Central Sector's regime changed. Suddenly, Amber was charged with "treason" and brought to court-martial. Listening to the judge on the stage laying out his many "crimes" one by one, Amber raised the corners of her mouth indifferently, thinking regretfully that she might have missed her appointment. His guide is soft and sensitive. When he is angry, he will only flick you a little like a solid glutinous rice ball. Now he may be so anxious that he will cry. If I had known earlier I wouldn't have... He saw that the judge had already held the hammer in one hand. So he closed his eyes calmly, preparing to listen to the fate he had already predicted. The next second. The door of the trial court was directly exploded by the terrifying mental power, and the hot and familiar breath enveloped Amber's body. In front of thousands of live broadcasters, the figure who was still crying in Amber's mind just now forced his way in with a stern look on his face and a splendid dress. Yan Hui threw the medal symbolizing the imperial royal family in front of the judge, held a gun in one hand and broke the chain, flipped the bright red certificate with the fingertips of the other, and tilted his head: "What do you want to do to my princess?" *［Small Theater］ When Amber Theseus's official information was changed to "married", his group of suitors in the Central Star District opened the box in three seconds and picked out the story for the eighteen generations of Yan Hui's ancestors, and then flooded the screen with question marks in the 10,086 fan groups. "?? Who is this? How can he match 99.9% With the Marshal? "…Or even a disabled person? " "Why? Hey! " And when the video of Amber's unexpected mental riot was sent back to the empire, the people of the empire were completely boiled. "You mean, our noble, innocent, kind, beautiful and lovely Crown Prince who was finally found," "Marrying an enemy marshal who might go crazy? " "Mama disagrees! ! ! " Whenever this happens, Yanhui will open the comment area and pester Amber to read it out one by one. When he read something that pleased him, he pressed Amber to give it a thumbs up. When he read something that made him curl his lips, he turned Amber up and down and sat down. Then, when Amber was crying and sobbing in embarrassment, she kissed his forehead bit by bit. "Amber. " "Amber Amber Amber Amber. " "My moon..." An honest man but with a black heart, Tangyuan controls the field and attacks × Flower of the Kaolin, but has high attack and low defense. The marshal suffers [Updated with the list, apologies for unstable updates, babies can collect and fatten first❤️] (Xiangshao has some private facilities) ——The delicious advance collection of "He Can Save Again" is coming—— Yun Huan × Wan Shu (Yun Ying Wu × Wan Lingzhang) Intelligent, near-tempered, noble, protecting the shortcomings of the prince, attacking × Broken beauty, madly criticizing the man and his wife Pre-received copy (announcement of through train): "In the tenth year of Jianping, there was a severe drought in the border area. Wan Lingzhang broke through the city gate, imprisoned the kings and old officials, and built a capital in the busy city to watch for more than a month. " "In the 11th year of Jianping, Wan Lingzhang supported the four kings Yun Huan to succeed to the throne. Later, he killed him, ascended the throne as the queen, and changed the name of the country to "Yongwan". " ——The above excerpt is from the revenge article "Wan Lingzhang" written by a male channel on a certain website.   Late at night, Yun Yingwu typed the last line, and his heart skipped a beat. An uneasy feeling rushed directly to his forehead, and he calmly chose to click the "document save button" immediately. The next second, a white light flashed before his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the antique beams and the worried-looking maid. Yun Yingwu: "..." Traveled through time? Is this retribution for his delay in writing?   "Dip——" "Hello host, I am System 001 of the Space and Time Administration, you can call me Xiaowei. " "It is now detected that the original plot of this small world has collapsed, and the resentment fluctuates violently. The original author is specifically bound to be the host to calm the resentment and rewrite the ending. Your current identity is the fourth prince of the current dynasty, Yun Huan. " The joyful electronic sound sounded in my head. Yun Yingwu drooped his eyelids. Not only did he travel through time, but he also traveled into the novel he wrote. He is also the only character in the novel who is frail and sick from time to time... He didn't dare to open his eyes, hoping it was his imagination. Looking at the bright red bed curtain and the happy word hanging high, Yun Yingwu quickly recalled the plot: Now Wan Lingzhang changed his name to Wanshu to avenge his family's destruction, and endured the humiliation and burden and asked himself to be his wife to celebrate the Fourth Prince's happiness. The Fourth Prince Yun Huan temporarily softened his heart and left him behind.   Yun Yingwu thought to himself, since this wolf's ambition is definitely not a scallop, bah, good fellow, it would be better to cut the knot with a quick knife and chop the person directly to save trouble. Now the country was saved, and his own life was saved, but Wan Lingzhang suffered. The idea was good until he met his newly married "male wife" on the third day of time travel. The first time he saw Wan Shu, he finally understood why "Yun Huan" had a soft heart and left him behind. ——Wan Shu indeed has the good skin of Zhang Wuwei's "like a gui, like a jade, making people hear and look forward to".   Yun Yingwu stared at the clear and alert eyes of the young man in front of him, and slowly felt that he could save him a little more. Whether it's to save himself or Wanshu. After all, it was Wan Lingzhang who killed him. What does it have to do with the young man Wan Shu in front of him? Now, there are still three years before he is poisoned.   In the first year, he raised the little wolf cub to be mellow and taught him how to use the banner of "Four Princes" to pretend to be powerful. The next year, the little wolf cub was already familiar with him and knew how to act coquettishly with him, so he found an official position for Wan Shu and bought a property, thinking that Wan Shu would be able to live a good life no matter whether he ascended the throne or not. On the Shangsi Festival of the third year, the emperor gave him the imperial edict to make him a prince. He took Wanshu to light the sky lanterns, worshiped his mother's concubine's memorial tablet, and opened a jar of fine wine. Maybe it was because the sky lights were too bright that night, so they kissed each other in a daze. After three rounds of drinking, we had a lingering night.   The next day, Yun Huan went out with the army as a military advisor. Halfway through the march, Wan Shu's deputy commander rushed to deliver a jar of wine and a note. Yun Huan opened the note, and there was a line of small, sharp characters written on it. At first glance, it looked like Wan Shu's handwriting:   "I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River together. "   "Yangtze River Water" is the name of the jar of wine, which was given by Concubine Yun Huan. It was buried since the year he was born. It has been buried for nineteen years, just waiting for him to get drunk with the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. Yun Huan looked at the familiar deputy commander, the familiar note, and the familiar "wine" and finally couldn't deceive himself any longer—— It turns out that no matter what, "Wan Shu" is "Wan Lingzhang". He smiled suddenly, raised the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp. The clear wine, mixed with a hint of fragrance, dripped from the corner of his mouth. "Bang——" That night, the "strategist" suffered a recurrence of his old illness and died suddenly. Wan Shu, who was far away in the capital, had already reunited with his old friends, imprisoned the king in the name of Qing Jun, and ascended to the throne.   After the victory, the army returned to the court, supporting the former prince's coffin all the way to the palace gate. On the day when the coffin was buried, the new emperor in the palace became bald overnight. Regardless of the objections of the courtiers, he majestically set up a tablet in the palace with the words "Dead Husband Yunhuan" and wiped it every day. After that, the emperor's temperament became increasingly difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, and he behaved wantonly. * Three years later, during the Imperial Examination in Beijing, the newly appointed Tanhua Lang rode a horse across the long street. The buildings were full of red sleeves and red clothes. He wore a golden crown and looked like an old friend returning. That night, in the inner room of the holy flat courtyard, the nine-clawed python robe was covered with dust in a mess. The new emperor knelt in front of the collapse, his forehead pressed against the back of Tanhua Lang's well-joined hands, and he kept shouting one name with a choked voice: "Yun Huan, Yun Huan, Yun Huan..." The slender young man raised his lips gently, but the smile did not reach his eyes. His bloodless fingertips penetrated the new emperor's lips and teeth, and he pressed his tongue ambiguously, but the words he spoke were merciless: "Your Majesty is joking, there is no cloud in the world anymore. " "It's late at night, please come back, Your Majesty. " Ignoring the gloomy expression of the Ninth Five Supreme Being, he casually swept down the small altar beside the bed. "Pah——" Ceramic shards were scattered everywhere, and the liquid in the altar suddenly splashed all over the python robe. The faint aroma of wine made the new emperor's face turn pale for a moment. Tanhualang stood up, kicked His Majesty's wine-soaked knees frivolously with his bare feet, and said something meaningful: "I can't bear such a great gift. " (Some hate the astronomy of the sea, the XP explodes, and I love the other party miserably in attack and reception, but I am still crazy and feel at ease.) (Gong not only travels through time, but also rebirths. No specific spoilers. The text may be changed, but the core plot remains unchanged.) Intention: - When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower -