The Frivolous Demon King: the Good-For-Nothing Concubine

[The heroine is not Xiaobai, not the Holy Mother, whether she is strong or not depends on the development] She, Yan Mo'er, is a good-for-nothing online novel writer who works tirelessly to achieve perfect attendance every day. She, Yan Mo'er, was the youngest of the Yan family of the Xizhe aristocracy. On the day she was born, colorful clouds filled the sky and hundreds of birds sang, which was regarded as an auspicious sign. But when he was seven years old, he failed to test his spirit and eventually became a joke. An earthquake, a point in time, the two Yan Moers merged perfectly, one body and one soul. Time travel? Mud horses... Enough! This is a fantasy continent, where the strong are respected and full of unknowns. When time travel with waste material becomes a joke, the story begins here. Small Theater 1 "Yan Mo'er, you are not real and you have disgraced my Yan family!" The old man looked condescending, and the two fanged white tigers beside him had a fierce look in their eyes. Yan Moer was forced to kneel down in the hall and looked at the sky speechlessly. Damn it, what does this have to do with her! "Since you are the only descendant of the former clan leader, I can give you one year. If you still have no spiritual power after one year, then you will no longer be a descendant of my Yan family!" After speaking, the old man waved his sleeves. What? What are you doing? Yan Moer looked at the closed door behind him and the vast street in front of him. She has no spiritual power, no mythical beasts, no artifacts, and most importantly, no money, so let her venture into another world alone? Small Theater 2 In the large cave, Yan Moer hid behind the boulder, looking at the smooth back and strong muscles of the man in the spring, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Under the thick mist, the man's eyes were blurred, his purple eyes shimmering, and he turned around abruptly. Yan Moer's heart tightened, it was over, he had been discovered! Then with a "pop" sound, her whole body was pulled into the water by a suction force, and she landed firmly in the man's arms. The water splashed everywhere. Yan Moer struggled and accidentally touched the man's whole body. When she opened her eyes, she saw a monster-like face. The man had red hair and purple eyes, and his fair skin was smooth and elastic. Of course, this was what she had just personally identified. "Is it the antidote...?" The man's hoarse voice was very low, and then his whole face came to him. Yan Mo'er blinked nervously in the mist, and kept shouting in her heart - who will tell her what she should do next? ................................................................................................................................................................. Here is the magic dividing line. Arrogant passers-by A, B, B and D: In short, do you want to jump into this trap or not, hum! Emma, ​​wait a minute... The group of people talking above have been beaten to death by the author's bacteria! Really, don't worry, the magic author bacteria will catch you underneath, I promise it won't hurt, don't be afraid! ! !