As a sentimental homebody, Lu Miao was depressed.
He just applied for a very common artificial NPC job, so why was he so ill-fated?
Not only was she asked to play the role of the empress of the harem, but she was also forcibly teased by the game data?
Forget it, what happened when the company that developed the game went bankrupt not long after? QAQ
Fortunately, he was taken in by a world-class company again, but who can tell him why he became a harem empress again...
Qi Yuan: Very good, it suits you very well.
Lu Miao: I'm not talking to you, just go and play!
Qi Yuan: ... You should call me Emperor.
Lu Miao: (#‵′) Are you addicted to acting? Go, go, do whatever you have to do.
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Lu Miao: Why are you taking off my clothes!
Qi Yuan: Do whatever you have to do.
Lu Miao: You want to take off my clothes to do something?
Qi Yuan: How can I do it without taking off my clothes? ▼_▼
Lu Miao: Hmm... Animal... QAQ
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It was the product of Xiaoluzi's brainstorming one day after playing too many palace fighting training games! The background dynasties and history of the holographic online game are all made up! All the rank titles for official palace maids are nonsense! Just for entertainment ~ If you are serious, you will lose
The author is trying to update it daily, well, I think I can stick to it.
I have been working overtime recently, and updating depends on perseverance.
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Damn, I've forgotten all the previous articles
Lan Zhi works so hard as an undercover agent, so I strongly demand that she be paid!
Is this King Jin a fool?
247. I am too smart and am used to planning everything in advance. Now when my lover's life and death are uncertain and I plan the future, I think of the past, and the bright light almost burns my eyes. Only in extreme pain did she realize that she could not plan for such a future. Even if she might have to carry part of Jiang Xijie to survive, she couldn't do it with such a heavy responsibility. So she sat there as stiff as a stone, clutching the fragment of the jade bracelet tightly, as if it was Jiang Xijie's life.
248. Wang Jiyue refused to leave and only wanted to stay with her in bed in the hospital. She didn't care about anything. Let the two people's work go to hell. She only wanted to accompany Jiang Xijie. She even felt that if Jiang Xijie finally couldn't survive it, being by her side would make it easier for her to die for love, and they could join hands again on the road to hell.
249. Then he moved Ma Zhao out to comfort him - in fact, Ma Zhao was already in trouble at home, but she could still pretend to be calm and start cooking meals for the sick. There is nothing else in my life, only this cooking skill can be used in troubled times.
250. I don't trust you to struggle with the pain alone in the darkness that I don't know.
251. Twenty-four hours ago, I was very close to losing you. Or would it be better for both of us to die together at that time? Everything is clean. Only the matter of collecting corpses was left. From now on, even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, and the mountains and rivers are shattered, it will have nothing to do with us.
252. There was a loud explosion, but Zhao's mother suddenly said in her ear: "Jiyue, don't worry. I think the lady is injured, but her life is still alive. There is no seriously injured person who sleeps like a pig. Look at how beautiful she is!"
253. Yes, you scared everyone to death." After saying this, her heart ached again. Wang Jiyue knelt down and brought her head close. Since she couldn't hug or kiss, she could only approach Jiang Xijie like this, "I'm sorry, honey. Sorry. "
254. The anesthetic effect of Jiang Xijie had not completely subsided. She was really awakened by a very close bomb. She was exhausted, but she still raised her hand to wipe Wang Jiyue's tears. Wang Jiyue wanted to put her hand back, but she regained her energy: "Let me touch you... The hand is not broken." Wang Jiyue burst into laughter again within twenty-four hours, and had no choice but to hold her hand on his cheek, "Do you have to bully me?" "You still refuse to let me?" Wang Jiyue's tears fell heavily on Jiang Xijie's pillow, "Let me, let me, I will let you go from now on." "
255. In fact, her mentality and love still have a hint of a miser's mentality - Wang Jiyue is so good, who should she give it to? Give it to no one.
256. From a purely chatting point of view, Fu Yiheng is a very good "chat partner". She is well-informed, humorous and good at observing people's emotions. She can well grasp the balance between hahaha and chance encounters. Both of them wanted to exchange words about the sisters, but Wang Jiyue was definitely there, so Jiang Xijie took the initiative to act as a step to let Fu Yiheng flatter Wang Jiyue.
257. She felt as if she had matured a lot overnight. Things that she would not believe in the past were now able to make rational judgments in that direction. It's like the captain at the helm, who was originally unwilling to move towards the red waters, but now turns the helm in that direction with an expressionless face.
258. "I know. I packed it and I didn't know it? "Wang Jiyue picked up a bag in her hand and waved it. Jiang Xijie looked at her back with a silent smile. Alas, she said such words at this time and she didn't glare at me. It's good to be hurt...
259. This is how cruel the world is. A group of people died, and the space vacated was immediately occupied by others, making these people's lives better. Although human civilization has entered the so-called modern era, it is still a society of the jungle and the strong. It has not changed and is no different from wild beasts.
260. A person may only have time to make one or two of the most important decisions in his life, and then the rest of his life will have been decided by them.
261. Miss Wang is a perfect match for you. Don't tell me, when I was doing the matchmaking for you, I didn't even think about marrying you off. I don't think those boys are good enough for you. After watching your Miss Wang in front of me in the past few years, I realized that there is no one in the world who is more worthy of you than her. "
262. She wanted to ask Yuan Heng if he was married, but Yuan Heng asked her if Chan Yue was okay.
263. Huh? "Fu Yiheng heard her slight protest, but just expressed his concern without stopping at all. It was the clothes I put on you this morning. It's not easy to untie them.
264. Several children called three of the four people aunt, but only Fu Yiheng. Due to seniority restrictions, calling her aunt grandma seemed very wrong. Fu Yiheng was especially embarrassed and felt like a wolf grandma. Now when she heard Wang Weiran's milky voice, she remembered the incident again and started complaining. Wang Chanyue rolled her eyes at her and said, "There is an elder in the common room. You are not older but you are the elder. Why don't you be happy about it?"
265. Later, Wang Chanyue tried not to think about these figures, because when she thought about it, she felt an unbearable burning flame spreading from her fingertips to the tip of her heart, engulfing her whole body. She wanted to think that she had died once, and in this death, Wang Chanyue, who had been in her first half of her life, had died forever. All she has is the second half of her life.
266. "... It's cloudy and rainy... You have to hold me..." "Okay, I'll hold you. It won't hurt if I hold you." I used my arms to protect you in the first half of my life, and in the second half of my life, I will use your arms as my support for the rest of my life.
267. After Wang Jiyue listened to the general content - of course, there was no need to reproduce the original content - "Oh, I haven't said anything else for so many years. No one envies you and I for living together and flying together, loving each other, and so on?" "Huh?" Jiang Xijie was stunned, you really want to hear it? "Shall I ask you some questions some other time?" Wang Jiyue pretended to slap her.
268. Fu Yiheng has long been indifferent to Wang Chanyue's boudoir. Shengli is already familiar with her scent - the dog likes her, so she can climb over the wall if she wants to. If she doesn't want to, she can go through the front door.
269. What's more, she doesn't mind Fu Yiheng getting old. Old is old, and she never regretted that she couldn't meet Fu Yiheng when he was in his early twenties, because she fell in love with Fu Yiheng's mature charm from the beginning, just like someone loves old wine. After getting along for a long time, she became mature, and Fu Yiheng showed his youthful naughtiness, but this did not change the fact of the age gap.
270. The biggest difference between adults and children is that they can show childlike happiness on their faces while thinking about adult problems in their hearts. Wear this skin willingly without conflict.
271. I remembered that when I sent her to the train, she was clearly angry and holding back tears all the way. When the train started, I couldn't help but look back and saw her looking at me with tears in my eyes.
272. As time goes by, of course she will be able to realize that this is a relationship that is almost completely dominated by herself. She was the one who took the initiative to contact her from the beginning, otherwise how could she be lured to this point by herself all the way to the separation and reunification, all following her own will. She, Fu Yiheng, feels that it is safer for Wang Chanyue to leave here, and it is in line with what should be done, then leave; if she feels that the love in her heart cannot be tolerated and disregards everything, then fall in love.
273. If I were your belief, it would be such a weak and harmful belief.
274. Your eyes are so bright, like pearls in the night, they are always so bright. You always say that I have light in my eyes, no, you only have it. You are the kind of magical succubus mentioned in Western mythology. Sirens rely on their bewitching songs, and you rely on the light in your eyes.
275. Even if I really can't marry you, I won't marry you unless I do.
276. I want to ask you," she said. Fu Yiheng also turned his head, the sadness on his face could not be concealed. Wang Chanyue felt uncomfortable when he saw it, and his voice trembled, "Have you ever truly loved me in all these years? Not because of beauty, not because of loneliness, not because of mission, not because of anything else. Fu Yiheng nodded, "Yes." It's never because of anything else, just because of you. "Okay..." Wang Chanyue raised her face, tears streaming down her face, "There must be something more precious in your heart..." Count me..." He was so choked that he couldn't speak. Even when he raised his face, he felt his throat was closed. "You saw the wrong person. "
277. Fu Yiheng felt like he was stabbing Wang Chanyue and gouging out his own heart with a rusty and chipped knife. For a tenth of a second, she wanted to keep Wang Chanyue, like an adolescent who didn't care. She knew that what Wang Chanyue left in their mutual lives was the vastness of the night, and the only starlight in the darkness was their longing for each other.
278. When Wang Chanyue heard this, she could no longer restrain the sadness of this trip, so she stood there and cried bitterly. Even if there was no one in the courtyard, she didn't want anyone to hear her. Although she cried heartbreakingly, her voice was still a sob. Fu Yiheng wanted to come up to comfort her—although she couldn't say anything to comfort her—Wang Chanyue reached out to stop her again. After crying enough, Wang Chanyue took a deep breath and smiled miserably: "I will miss you forever, but I'm afraid I can no longer bear any news about you. Just let me die in my memories. Goodbye, Yi Heng." She read out these two words slowly. She had written the name countless times in her notebook before, "Take care of yourself. "
279. When the good news reached Peiping, Fu Yiheng agreed in front of her father that she would go out alone at night, return to the deserted courtyard house in Suzhou Hutong, and drink alone all night.
280. When the widow boss came, he spoke to her in Cantonese and asked her about her past. She said that I was just wandering here, and if I found my husband's whereabouts one day, I would still go back. The widow asked her again what her husband was like, and she simply described Jiang Xijie. According to her own opinion, she expressed it truthfully. Maybe according to the widow's boss, it's all over the top.
281. At this moment, she closed her eyes and suddenly remembered the hanging flower door that Fu Yiheng took her through. The pain hit her again, and she smiled, closed her eyes, and shed tears in the darkness.
282. She could only cry in a low voice and couldn't think of anything else to say. This life is by no means perfect, nor can you rest in peace. It can probably only be regarded as seeing the happiness of others, which can be achieved in the end.
283. Over the years, I have kept all my fears, anxieties, anguish, and longings in my heart, collecting them like rainwater, because I believe that one day, I will see you again and we will be reunited. I said I came to you, and I will never break my promise.
284. "Ji Yue..." Jiang Xijie threw the luggage on the ground - as if there were no gifts inside - and hugged the person in front of her tightly. Wang Chanyue heard her sister's cry outside, went out to look, and saw that Jiang Xijie still looked the same, and still had the same charm. She felt very satisfied, and it was not easy to disturb the two of them, so she lifted up the bead curtain and walked back, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep instantly.
285. In this short process of gradually losing her breath, she did not return to darkness. In the rewind of her memories, she saw many memories of the past and all her deceased relatives, but everyone waved goodbye to her. Her parents waved goodbye to her, Fu Yuanheng waved goodbye to her, and her third brother waved goodbye to her. White light enveloped her. She chased the light to the end and saw Fu Yiheng waiting for her there.
286. She thought Fu Yiheng wanted to wave goodbye to her, but Fu Yiheng didn't. He just invited her to walk into the light together. She shouted silently, wait for me, wait for me, don't let me go this time. Speed up the pace of nothingness and run into the light.
287. The day you left me, my life has entered an eternal night. In fact, what I dream about most often is the image of you crying but unwilling to let me get close. I know that I have caused irreparable harm to you, and to myself as well. Sorry, Chanyue, I'm sorry.
288. Goodbye, Chanyue, goodbye.
The author writes very well, but is it because Father Cang is too domineering? Why do I think he is so aggressive? Is this really a master-sent article...
Damn, I couldn't sleep and I just woke up and refreshed to see the update~
So sweet(*′｀*)
Don't panic, don't panic, I've gone to Weibo to remind you of the update
Damn, I've forgotten all the previous articles
Lan Zhi works so hard as an undercover agent, so I strongly demand that she be paid!
Is this King Jin a fool?
247. I am too smart and am used to planning everything in advance. Now when my lover's life and death are uncertain and I plan the future, I think of the past, and the bright light almost burns my eyes. Only in extreme pain did she realize that she could not plan for such a future. Even if she might have to carry part of Jiang Xijie to survive, she couldn't do it with such a heavy responsibility. So she sat there as stiff as a stone, clutching the fragment of the jade bracelet tightly, as if it was Jiang Xijie's life. 248. Wang Jiyue refused to leave and only wanted to stay with her in bed in the hospital. She didn't care about anything. Let the two people's work go to hell. She only wanted to accompany Jiang Xijie. She even felt that if Jiang Xijie finally couldn't survive it, being by her side would make it easier for her to die for love, and they could join hands again on the road to hell. 249. Then he moved Ma Zhao out to comfort him - in fact, Ma Zhao was already in trouble at home, but she could still pretend to be calm and start cooking meals for the sick. There is nothing else in my life, only this cooking skill can be used in troubled times. 250. I don't trust you to struggle with the pain alone in the darkness that I don't know. 251. Twenty-four hours ago, I was very close to losing you. Or would it be better for both of us to die together at that time? Everything is clean. Only the matter of collecting corpses was left. From now on, even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, and the mountains and rivers are shattered, it will have nothing to do with us. 252. There was a loud explosion, but Zhao's mother suddenly said in her ear: "Jiyue, don't worry. I think the lady is injured, but her life is still alive. There is no seriously injured person who sleeps like a pig. Look at how beautiful she is!" 253. Yes, you scared everyone to death." After saying this, her heart ached again. Wang Jiyue knelt down and brought her head close. Since she couldn't hug or kiss, she could only approach Jiang Xijie like this, "I'm sorry, honey. Sorry. " 254. The anesthetic effect of Jiang Xijie had not completely subsided. She was really awakened by a very close bomb. She was exhausted, but she still raised her hand to wipe Wang Jiyue's tears. Wang Jiyue wanted to put her hand back, but she regained her energy: "Let me touch you... The hand is not broken." Wang Jiyue burst into laughter again within twenty-four hours, and had no choice but to hold her hand on his cheek, "Do you have to bully me?" "You still refuse to let me?" Wang Jiyue's tears fell heavily on Jiang Xijie's pillow, "Let me, let me, I will let you go from now on." " 255. In fact, her mentality and love still have a hint of a miser's mentality - Wang Jiyue is so good, who should she give it to? Give it to no one. 256. From a purely chatting point of view, Fu Yiheng is a very good "chat partner". She is well-informed, humorous and good at observing people's emotions. She can well grasp the balance between hahaha and chance encounters. Both of them wanted to exchange words about the sisters, but Wang Jiyue was definitely there, so Jiang Xijie took the initiative to act as a step to let Fu Yiheng flatter Wang Jiyue. 257. She felt as if she had matured a lot overnight. Things that she would not believe in the past were now able to make rational judgments in that direction. It's like the captain at the helm, who was originally unwilling to move towards the red waters, but now turns the helm in that direction with an expressionless face. 258. "I know. I packed it and I didn't know it? "Wang Jiyue picked up a bag in her hand and waved it. Jiang Xijie looked at her back with a silent smile. Alas, she said such words at this time and she didn't glare at me. It's good to be hurt... 259. This is how cruel the world is. A group of people died, and the space vacated was immediately occupied by others, making these people's lives better. Although human civilization has entered the so-called modern era, it is still a society of the jungle and the strong. It has not changed and is no different from wild beasts. 260. A person may only have time to make one or two of the most important decisions in his life, and then the rest of his life will have been decided by them. 261. Miss Wang is a perfect match for you. Don't tell me, when I was doing the matchmaking for you, I didn't even think about marrying you off. I don't think those boys are good enough for you. After watching your Miss Wang in front of me in the past few years, I realized that there is no one in the world who is more worthy of you than her. " 262. She wanted to ask Yuan Heng if he was married, but Yuan Heng asked her if Chan Yue was okay. 263. Huh? "Fu Yiheng heard her slight protest, but just expressed his concern without stopping at all. It was the clothes I put on you this morning. It's not easy to untie them. 264. Several children called three of the four people aunt, but only Fu Yiheng. Due to seniority restrictions, calling her aunt grandma seemed very wrong. Fu Yiheng was especially embarrassed and felt like a wolf grandma. Now when she heard Wang Weiran's milky voice, she remembered the incident again and started complaining. Wang Chanyue rolled her eyes at her and said, "There is an elder in the common room. You are not older but you are the elder. Why don't you be happy about it?" 265. Later, Wang Chanyue tried not to think about these figures, because when she thought about it, she felt an unbearable burning flame spreading from her fingertips to the tip of her heart, engulfing her whole body. She wanted to think that she had died once, and in this death, Wang Chanyue, who had been in her first half of her life, had died forever. All she has is the second half of her life. 266. "... It's cloudy and rainy... You have to hold me..." "Okay, I'll hold you. It won't hurt if I hold you." I used my arms to protect you in the first half of my life, and in the second half of my life, I will use your arms as my support for the rest of my life. 267. After Wang Jiyue listened to the general content - of course, there was no need to reproduce the original content - "Oh, I haven't said anything else for so many years. No one envies you and I for living together and flying together, loving each other, and so on?" "Huh?" Jiang Xijie was stunned, you really want to hear it? "Shall I ask you some questions some other time?" Wang Jiyue pretended to slap her. 268. Fu Yiheng has long been indifferent to Wang Chanyue's boudoir. Shengli is already familiar with her scent - the dog likes her, so she can climb over the wall if she wants to. If she doesn't want to, she can go through the front door. 269. What's more, she doesn't mind Fu Yiheng getting old. Old is old, and she never regretted that she couldn't meet Fu Yiheng when he was in his early twenties, because she fell in love with Fu Yiheng's mature charm from the beginning, just like someone loves old wine. After getting along for a long time, she became mature, and Fu Yiheng showed his youthful naughtiness, but this did not change the fact of the age gap. 270. The biggest difference between adults and children is that they can show childlike happiness on their faces while thinking about adult problems in their hearts. Wear this skin willingly without conflict. 271. I remembered that when I sent her to the train, she was clearly angry and holding back tears all the way. When the train started, I couldn't help but look back and saw her looking at me with tears in my eyes. 272. As time goes by, of course she will be able to realize that this is a relationship that is almost completely dominated by herself. She was the one who took the initiative to contact her from the beginning, otherwise how could she be lured to this point by herself all the way to the separation and reunification, all following her own will. She, Fu Yiheng, feels that it is safer for Wang Chanyue to leave here, and it is in line with what should be done, then leave; if she feels that the love in her heart cannot be tolerated and disregards everything, then fall in love. 273. If I were your belief, it would be such a weak and harmful belief. 274. Your eyes are so bright, like pearls in the night, they are always so bright. You always say that I have light in my eyes, no, you only have it. You are the kind of magical succubus mentioned in Western mythology. Sirens rely on their bewitching songs, and you rely on the light in your eyes. 275. Even if I really can't marry you, I won't marry you unless I do. 276. I want to ask you," she said. Fu Yiheng also turned his head, the sadness on his face could not be concealed. Wang Chanyue felt uncomfortable when he saw it, and his voice trembled, "Have you ever truly loved me in all these years? Not because of beauty, not because of loneliness, not because of mission, not because of anything else. Fu Yiheng nodded, "Yes." It's never because of anything else, just because of you. "Okay..." Wang Chanyue raised her face, tears streaming down her face, "There must be something more precious in your heart..." Count me..." He was so choked that he couldn't speak. Even when he raised his face, he felt his throat was closed. "You saw the wrong person. " 277. Fu Yiheng felt like he was stabbing Wang Chanyue and gouging out his own heart with a rusty and chipped knife. For a tenth of a second, she wanted to keep Wang Chanyue, like an adolescent who didn't care. She knew that what Wang Chanyue left in their mutual lives was the vastness of the night, and the only starlight in the darkness was their longing for each other. 278. When Wang Chanyue heard this, she could no longer restrain the sadness of this trip, so she stood there and cried bitterly. Even if there was no one in the courtyard, she didn't want anyone to hear her. Although she cried heartbreakingly, her voice was still a sob. Fu Yiheng wanted to come up to comfort her—although she couldn't say anything to comfort her—Wang Chanyue reached out to stop her again. After crying enough, Wang Chanyue took a deep breath and smiled miserably: "I will miss you forever, but I'm afraid I can no longer bear any news about you. Just let me die in my memories. Goodbye, Yi Heng." She read out these two words slowly. She had written the name countless times in her notebook before, "Take care of yourself. " 279. When the good news reached Peiping, Fu Yiheng agreed in front of her father that she would go out alone at night, return to the deserted courtyard house in Suzhou Hutong, and drink alone all night. 280. When the widow boss came, he spoke to her in Cantonese and asked her about her past. She said that I was just wandering here, and if I found my husband's whereabouts one day, I would still go back. The widow asked her again what her husband was like, and she simply described Jiang Xijie. According to her own opinion, she expressed it truthfully. Maybe according to the widow's boss, it's all over the top. 281. At this moment, she closed her eyes and suddenly remembered the hanging flower door that Fu Yiheng took her through. The pain hit her again, and she smiled, closed her eyes, and shed tears in the darkness. 282. She could only cry in a low voice and couldn't think of anything else to say. This life is by no means perfect, nor can you rest in peace. It can probably only be regarded as seeing the happiness of others, which can be achieved in the end. 283. Over the years, I have kept all my fears, anxieties, anguish, and longings in my heart, collecting them like rainwater, because I believe that one day, I will see you again and we will be reunited. I said I came to you, and I will never break my promise. 284. "Ji Yue..." Jiang Xijie threw the luggage on the ground - as if there were no gifts inside - and hugged the person in front of her tightly. Wang Chanyue heard her sister's cry outside, went out to look, and saw that Jiang Xijie still looked the same, and still had the same charm. She felt very satisfied, and it was not easy to disturb the two of them, so she lifted up the bead curtain and walked back, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep instantly. 285. In this short process of gradually losing her breath, she did not return to darkness. In the rewind of her memories, she saw many memories of the past and all her deceased relatives, but everyone waved goodbye to her. Her parents waved goodbye to her, Fu Yuanheng waved goodbye to her, and her third brother waved goodbye to her. White light enveloped her. She chased the light to the end and saw Fu Yiheng waiting for her there. 286. She thought Fu Yiheng wanted to wave goodbye to her, but Fu Yiheng didn't. He just invited her to walk into the light together. She shouted silently, wait for me, wait for me, don't let me go this time. Speed up the pace of nothingness and run into the light. 287. The day you left me, my life has entered an eternal night. In fact, what I dream about most often is the image of you crying but unwilling to let me get close. I know that I have caused irreparable harm to you, and to myself as well. Sorry, Chanyue, I'm sorry. 288. Goodbye, Chanyue, goodbye.
The author writes very well, but is it because Father Cang is too domineering? Why do I think he is so aggressive? Is this really a master-sent article...
Damn, I couldn't sleep and I just woke up and refreshed to see the update~
So sweet(*′｀*)
Don't panic, don't panic, I've gone to Weibo to remind you of the update
Big please update
No more=_=sad💔
Come on, come on, you can do it