This Marshal Belongs to Me

[Announcement: This article will be inverted V on Thursday, April 18th. The inverted chapters will start from chapter 30 to the end. Readers who have read it should not buy it again. Thank you all for your continued support, and please continue to support us in the future. ] Everyone knows that there is a young marshal named Yan Ci in South China, whose face is covered with a grimace, but few people know his true appearance. He joined the army at the age of twelve and became a general at the age of eighteen. Now he is only twenty-three and has already held the commander's seal and flag, and is invincible on the battlefield. But God was jealous of the talents. Just after Marshal Yan took command and returned from victory, his old illness relapsed and he died in the Marshal's mansion. The Emperor of Nanhua personally comforted the three armies. In response to this, Yan Ci just laughed and said that the old illness had relapsed. The old emperor was just afraid that her great achievements would shock the emperor. But Yan Ci is the kind of person who just sits back and waits for death. She grabbed a knife and fought her way out of the siege. Who could stop her? No one in Dongxia Capital knew that Princess Ye Qingling of Jinluan went out to play and picked up a pretty little fool. He held it in the palm of his hand and doted on it. No one could touch him. He was a peerless pretty boy. Inside the princess's mansion Yan Ci (serious): I am not a fool Ye Qingling: Well, I'm not a little fool (in my heart: I'm a big fool) Yan Ci (serious): I am not a pretty boy Ye Qingling: Well, it's not a pretty face (in my heart: It's a big pretty face—————————————————— Continuation: "I Walk Sideways While My Disciple Covers Me" The second before he died in the thunder tribulation, what Yan Wang was thinking about was whether his little disciple, who had just reached the golden elixir stage, could successfully survive the Age of Ending Dharma and wait until the spiritual energy was revived. Thousands of years later, Yan Wang reached a deal with Tiandao and returned to the world under the protection of Tiandao. Although her body has shrunk, although her cultivation is completely gone, and although her spiritual roots are gone, this cannot stop her from being a master and caring for her disciples. But why is the development different from what she imagined? Seeing the cute and cute disciple in his memory again, Yan rushed forward in a hurry and was caught off guard when he saw the spiritual tablet held in the hands of his beloved disciple. Respect the teacher without any presumption False words:? ? ? Who is dead! When he saw the little beggar talking nonsense for the first time, Shi Yi recalled the day when he first met that person. He was also in such a down and out state. Fortunately, a pair of warm hands held him, and Shi Yi became what he is today. "My child, are you willing to be my disciple? If you join my master, no one in the world will dare to bully you." The low words were just like what the man said thousands of years ago. Yan Wang: Meow, meow, meow? Who should I join? The traitor has deceived the teacher! ! ! Many years later, with a sore back and weak legs, Yan Wang lay on the bed, gritting his teeth and hammering the bed, bullying the teacher, as if no one knew how to do it! —————————————————— Completed: "My Wife Said She's Not Superstitious" "So You Like Me Too" You can click into the column to see it Ji You Wenwen: "She's sour and sweet at the same table" by Dabai is a cat, with explosive external combat power and aggressive attack on the inside, vs. Looking soft and cute, but actually a little bit ugly, spreading sugar all the time "[Puishu] The prince is a sweet and sour sick rice" by Ji Wumian "The scumbag who surpassed me is reborn" by Jiu Wen, the scumbag wants to attack me Intention: