The Female Monarch Always Wants to Persecute Me [Extra]

Welfare extra He Yan x Wu Nuo He Yan felt that life was meaningless, living was meaningless, and dying was meaningless, until the assassination came. He thought the assassination was just a sideshow in a power struggle. Unexpectedly, early the next morning, Mr. Killer, who was ruthless and went straight to the point, was bundled up in a platinum uniform and sent to his door by the system. The major general spoke softly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face turned red, "Although we are in a mandatory marriage relationship assigned by the state, being able to be your mistress is something I have been lucky enough to dream about all my life." The tone is sincere, the tail end is trembling, and the young man is shy. But in He Yan's memory, this person either pinched his neck or kicked his head last night. There is no ATM machine allocated here, it is obviously a time bomb. The kind that kills people. He Yan hated trouble and was ready to refuse the visa. The major general burst into tears, "I have many merits. I have a lot of money in my bank card. Our family has a manor. The aircraft costs thousands. I can sing and dance. If you are bored, you can use me to relieve your boredom. I have perfect patience, max housework, and full emotional value. Please marry me -" He Yan's hand that refused to sign immediately stopped. There was nothing else but that he thought the Major General was a nice and outstanding person. Later, He Yan discovered that not to mention Xianhui's relief from boredom, this thing couldn't even wash the dishes, and it was really good at demolishing the house. It's a serious demolition method, like blowing the roof to pieces with one shot. Haha, I bought a fake. The two of them were having a lot of fights every day. If you tripped me, I would hit you. Wu Nuo's sinister moves came out frequently, and He Yan was jumping around. Later He Yan died. Instead, Wu Nuo became unpredictable, arbitrary, and his evil reputation resounded throughout the interstellar. Until a man kneeling on the ground looked up, with a familiar manner, a cold face, and gloomy eyes. He forcefully scared the notorious interstellar overlord back half a step. Wu Nuo was panic-stricken. His usually cold thin lips pursed slightly, showing grievance on his face. Why are you willing to be so cruel to your delicate wife? (Crying cat head, resentment. Jpg) You are my only anchor in this shitty world. Concept: the inactive god and the lonely martyr.