Crazy criticism of the tyrant × Suffering from the squeamish pseudo-god
Su Qingyan has been pampered since she was a child, and has never suffered at all. She is afraid of cold and tired, and will cough for a long time when the wind blows.
Even in the war-torn dynasty in the book, I just want to hug the thickest golden thigh and lie down to win.
He set his sights on Xiao Jinxuan, the male protagonist of the book.
It is said that the other party is a tyrant, but he has been looking for his young and lost brother.
Su Qingyan decided to take the gamble, and her eyes turned red when she bumped into someone, "Brother, I am the Xiaowu you love the most."
He also fabricated his familiarity with the plot as a glimpse into the secret: "My younger brother met my elder brother this time just to help you become the emperor."
A big hand stretched out and helped him up.
Su Qingyan really lived a life of immortality.
The sedan chair is the softest one, and the water is freshly drawn mountain spring. The incense in the temple is changed every three hours. While eating the grapes peeled by Xiao Jinxuan with peace of mind, he said that it was too cold and he wanted to be warmed by the stove.
In order to take advantage, he squeezed out the scenes of the gentle interpreter, the cold and pretty military advisor, and the sickly Bai Yueguang that should have been in the book.
Xiao Jinxuan was not allowed to marry the royal family's widow, saying that it would affect the fortune of the new dynasty.
Xiao Jinxuan lowered his eyes, wiped away the stains on his mouth, and just said softly: "Okay."
Su Qingyan happily lorded it over and felt that the legendary tyrant was nothing more than that.
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Xiao Jinxuan saw at the first glance that Su Qingyan lying at his feet was not his younger brother.
This man was frail, beautiful, and skinny, and his dark eyelashes could not hide the slight trembling of fear.
Xiao Jinxuan lowered his eyes while wiping the blood-stained spear in his hand. He didn't mind letting the liar live complacently for a few more days.
However, when Su Qingyan trembled and said, "There will be heavy rain tomorrow and it is not suitable to march," he hesitated and stood still. On the second day, heavy rain poured down on the city, washing away the plank road that must be passed through.
His predictions helped him win one city after another. Coincidences stacked up one after another to become an unquestionable destiny, and no one in the army dared to question this "His Royal Highness the Immortal".
When she blocked the almost fatal assassination for him, her delicate face was so painful that tears streamed down her face, but she still said stubbornly: "Brother has great blessings. I got through this disaster for you."
Xiao Jinxuan looked at the blood oozing from the wound, and for the first time he had an almost absurd idea.
He is the god who came to the mortal world for him, and he is his younger brother who is connected by blood.
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Later, everyone said that gods descended from heaven to assist the new emperor, and Xiao Jinxuan inherited the orthodox destiny.
It is said that the god Su Qing has an unparalleled immortal appearance, is compassionate and psychic, and is actually a bloodline of the Xiao family and a biological brother of His Majesty. He deserves to enjoy the incense of the Ancestral Temple and be admired by all generations.
But they didn't know that in the Qihuang Palace late at night, a man trapped the supreme god on the couch, leaving him trembling all over, with his eyes red and tiny sobs coming out of his mouth.
The voice was thin and indistinct: "Brother, you are blaspheming God!"
After a long time, he replied with a hoarse voice: "I know, but without my brother, who will regard you as the supreme god again."
I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but I know that you are my only god.
Read the instructions:
1. The two of them are not related by blood. I knew they were not brothers. 1V1, double clean.
Intention: Actively face the development of the world and never give up
