After listening to 707's words, Jin Qing reached out and scratched the back of his head: "That's not right."
707 immediately became nervous: "Host, something is wrong."
Jin Qing's voice was full of doubts: "How did Yuehua become the queen?"
707 prepared for a long time, but he never expected that Jin Qing would ask such a strange question. After flipping through the plot again, 707 finally found the answer: "Inherit her husband."
Hearing Jin Qing's "Oh", 707 suddenly felt confused: something seemed wrong.
After being silent for a while, Jin Qing's consciousness began to blur.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly thought of an important question: "Is Ning Zhiyuan still alive?"
707: "...alive." It's not easy. His host finally got to the point.
Jin Qing's brows knitted together: "Since he is alive, then why is he not the leading man in the world!"
707 was silent for a while, then carefully answered: "It is true that he is no longer the hero of the world, but he is still the protagonist of this world."
Jin Qing: "..." This amount of information is quite large!
In the inn where Dawan Kingdom lived, Yuehua angrily knocked the bronze mirror on the head of the maidservant: "You are clumsy and can't do any small things well."
How many times have I said that even if she has to change her appearance, her makeup cannot be too ugly.
They brought the bronze mirror from Dawan, so the edges are not smooth.
With this knock, a long blood mark suddenly appeared on the maid's forehead.
The servant girl was in pain. When she touched it with her hand, she saw that her hand was full of blood.
Therefore, she screamed subconsciously.
But it was this scream that scared Yuehua.
Yue Hua shook her finger, and a small blood mark was drawn on the pad of her index finger by the bronze mirror.
Yuehua felt pain and hatred, and immediately grabbed the candlestick on the cabinet and stabbed the maid: "Jianren, Jianren, Jianren..."
The maid gradually became motionless. There was no good piece of flesh on her face or head, and even her eyes were gone.
Several maids nearby watched the scene in front of them quietly, without any reaction to the death of this man.
At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.
A sturdy man walked in from outside and snatched the candlestick from Yuehua's hand: "What are you doing? How many times have you told me that we are now in Qing'an, we must keep our temper and don't cause trouble!"
Yuehua jumped directly into the man's arms: "Second brother, she bullied me."
After saying that, he did not forget to raise his bloody finger in front of the man: "Look, I was injured by her."
Her hands were covered with the maid's blood, and the small hole was hidden inside and could no longer be seen.
The man helplessly picked up Yuehua and walked to the bed in the bedroom: "You are just too energetic, I'd better sleep with you for a while."
Yuehua yelled angrily: "My hands are extremely dirty."
The man chuckled: "I'll clean it up for you."
After a while, laughter came from inside.
Hearing the movement inside, the maids who were originally like wooden stakes finally started to move.
They were well trained to first drag down the fallen maid, and then clean up the blood stains on the ground.
Then he quietly retreated to boil water, because the princess and prince would need it later.
This tossing lasted a whole morning.
After taking a nap, Yuehua finally lazily got up from the bed.
This time she didn't find any trouble, but let the maids smear it on her face, and then quickly left the inn.
Dawan is not as prosperous as Qing'an. She will have to go to the palace later, so now she naturally needs to walk more and shop more.
Although the painting made her look ugly, she still wore a veil.
But Yuehua had an inexplicable attraction that made people couldn't help but cast their eyes on her.
Walking into a jewelry shop happily, Yuehua immediately saw the bronze mirror placed on the counter.
Thinking of her broken side, Yuehua reached for the bronze mirror.
But who would have thought that another hand reached out from the side and grabbed the mirror together with Yuehua.
Yuehua looked up, only to find that the other person turned out to be a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, and a graceful demeanor.
But for some reason, this young man gave her a very strange feeling.
Noticing that Yuehua was staring at him, Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and flipped his hair seductively, giving Yuehua a seductive look: "Girl, I also like this bronze mirror, can you give it to me?"
Yuehua's eyes suddenly widened: What the hell is this!
Jin Qing, who followed Ning Zhiyuan: "..." What is going on!
707 Hehe: "Host, as you can see." Since suffering Jin Qing's crippled leg, Ning Zhiyuan has successfully transformed.
Looking at Ning Zhiyuan, who was squirming and begging Yuehua to let him go.
Jin Qing felt bad: "Can this disease be cured?" Well, she was really scared.
707: "Basically impossible." You have done your own evil, don't you have any idea in your heart?
He wanted Ning Zhiyuan to become normal unless Jin Qing could give him back what he had lost.
Seeing Yuehua unwilling to give in to him, Ning Zhiyuan actually wiped away tears.
That aggrieved look immediately attracted strange looks from everyone.
Jin Qing took a breath: "What's written in the script?"
707 tore up the script neatly: "It's not important anymore."
The original male protagonist of the world has become the female protagonist, and the plot is a complete mess. It’s okay not to read this script.
Jin Qing: "...he is still like this and can still be an official."
707 sighed: "There is no way, he has already tinkered with the matches."
Jin Qing has been staying at home for half a year, and some things are normal even if he doesn't know about them.
Although matches are cheap, they are only used by servants.
But precisely because it’s cheap and convenient, almost everyone in Qing’an has one.
Moreover, matches are consumables and every household will have some on hand.
The profits can be imagined.
Although Ning Zhiyuan's temperament has changed, he is still a professional.
Not long after the match was made, he dedicated it to Emperor He'an.
Compared with the benefits brought by matches, Ning Zhiyuan's small change was still within the acceptable range of He Andi.
Therefore, Emperor He'an turned a blind eye to him.
Jin Qing stared at Ning Zhiyuan for a long time, thinking that something great would happen when Ning Zhiyuan met Yuehua.
But she didn't expect that although something big happened, it was very different from what she imagined.
The legendary thunder and fire, true love is invincible!
Yue Hua was not a good-tempered person to begin with. She was already very angry this morning, and when she went shopping, she ran into a strange person.
In anger, Yuehua slapped Ning Zhiyuan on the face: "Disgusting!"
Yuehua used all her strength, and Ning Zhiyuan was immediately knocked to the ground.
Jin Qing, who was about to leave, sat back on the tree: Where is her popcorn!
Ning Zhiyuan felt his ears buzzing, and his head suddenly hurt.
He looked at Yuehua distractedly, and after a long time he burst into tears: "How dare you beat the imperial official."
Just as Yuehua was about to attack Ning Zhiyuan again, a deep male voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Who dares to make trouble in the street?"
