Chapter 29: .3.10 (End)

Although it was a hurry, it still took several days. om When Miao Anjun returned to the capital, Qi Anzhi could no longer suppress the chaos in the court.
Immediately after getting off the horse, Miao Anjun went straight to the Star Observation Hall, changed back to the white clothes he usually wore, and went to look for the ministers. First calmed down the mood of the ministers. Miao Anjun knew that within two days, there would be a good news ahead.
Sure enough, in one day, news of a big victory came from the front. The emperor asked the class teacher to come back in a few days, and the rumors about the unknown life and death of the emperor were naturally self-defeating.
The problem of Chishui and Zishan was resolved smoothly, and Leng Hanxuan returned with a team of elite soldiers, all of whom had experienced battles, and the strong aura on their bodies scared the people who were welcome in the road.
Back to the capital, Leng Hanxuan's first thing was to summon Miao Anjun to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
"Xiuyuan, do you still remember what I asked you before I set out?"
"What did your majesty say? The minister has a bad memory, please mention something." Miao Anjun is naturally impossible to forget, but he just wanted to pretend to be stupid.
"Forgot? No matter, I don't mind to mention it again." How could Leng Hanxuan allow Miao Anjun to avoid this question again, "Two years ago, you never answered my question. Now that I have returned safely, I will ask again. You once, if I were to hire this country, would you marry me?"
"Chen did not want to" Miao Anjun flatly refused. He knew very well that his life had entered the countdown. I am afraid that within a month, he will die. The person in front of him was someone who had chased him through three worlds. Miao Anjun had to admit that his feelings for him had already changed qualitatively, and it was no longer the original friendship and family affection.
Even so, this feeling was not as deep as love. He could only say that he liked Leng Hanxuan. Miao Anjun was willing to agree to this liking alone. It's just that he knew too well that the loss after getting it would be more painful, so he didn't want to leave any thoughts to Leng Hanxuan.
""Leng Hanxuan was silent for a long time, his expression frustrated, he had actually expected Miao Anjun to refuse, but he couldn't help holding a trace of hope in his heart. Now, his last thoughts are also absent. "Since Xiuyuan doesn't want it"
But no matter what, I will never let go again! Even if Xiu Yuan would hate him, the corners of Leng Hanxuan's mouth gradually got a bit of bitter taste.
Miao Anjun looked at Leng Hanxuan's droopy eyes and frowned. As soon as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt dark in his eyes and lost consciousness. om
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After waking up from a coma, Miao Anjun found herself lying on a big bed with her hands and feet bound by thin iron chains. This iron chain was made of Tianwaihan Iron, and with Miao Anjun's power at the moment, it was impossible to open it.
"Xiu Yuan is awake?" The man's low and deep voice whirled in his ears, causing a little itching.
"What do you want?" Miao Anjun pulled the iron chain in his hand, and he looked at Leng Hanxuan with a very calm expression.
"" Leng Hanxuan said nothing, and kissed it coldly.
Miao Anyun was caught off guard and kissed his lips, her eyes widened in vain.
With a kiss, a bite of spicy liquid was brought over by Leng Hanxuan. Miao Anyun choked. It was the wine that realized this, and Miao Anyun, who was pouring a cup, quickly became confused.
For some reason, a voice in my heart told him. Xiuyuan was not good at drinking, so he filled Xiuyuan with wine. Leng Hanxuan looked at Miao Anjun with blurred eyes. Whether he is despicable or shameless, he really wants to get Xiuyuan. It seems that someone once said to him that if you don't get his love, you must get his hate. Even if Xiu Yuan would hate him, Leng Hanxuan's eyes deepened.
When Miao Anjun woke up, he was still a bit at a loss. The fault of memory made him frown. Then he felt the pain that his whole body was going to fall apart like being run over by a wheel, especially
As if thinking of something, Miao Anjun lifted the thin quilt covering his body. When he first woke up, he felt that he didn't feel right on his body.
Miao Anjun:
The clothes on his body have long since disappeared, but this is not the focus of Miao Anyun's concern. The white jade skin was full of ambiguous red marks, and Miao Anjun used his knees to figure out what happened last night. Although it had been predicted, Miao Anjun still couldn't control his desire to lift the table.
The speed of this relationship is developing too fast. He is conservative in character and cannot hold it. Although he found out that he liked Leng Hanxuan, he was only planning to have a relationship with Leng Hanxuan and try that level together. It's all right now, the two of them just rolled into bed.
Also, Leng Hanxuan, Xiong Haizhi, actually learned to pour him wine! Although Miao Anjun couldn't remember what happened after he was drunk, he still remembered what happened before. Grinding his teeth and feeling that his waist was about to break, Miao Anjun decided that if Leng Hanxuan came to him for a while, he would leave it alone!
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When Leng Hanxuan finally got up after eating the meat, he helped Miao Anjun clean up, and went to court as if fleeing. Thinking of how Miao Anjun might react, he was absent-minded all morning. Yesterday, he spread the news of the death of the emperor teacher, and the whole country was sad. Because of this, his trance was regarded as an overwhelming blow. There were many ministers who advised him not to be overly sad and ask him to take care of the dragon body. He couldn't help feeling a little bit ridiculous.
When it came to the next dynasty, he was a little afraid to face Miao Anyun. He forced Xiuyuan last night, although he was satisfied but also panicked. Even if Xiuyuan had been expected to hate him, Leng Hanxuan's heart was like being held tightly by an invisible hand as long as he thought that he would really face Xiuyuan's resentful eyes.
No matter how unwilling it is, I still have to go.
"Xiu Yuan" Leng Hanxuan looked at Miao Anyun who was sitting on the bed blankly, and in a cautious tone, he gently called out his name.
Hearing Leng Hanxuan's voice, Miao Anjun, who lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, slowly raised his head, his tone indifferent: "You are back."
""Leng Hanxuan almost suffocated when he heard his tone alienated.
Without government affairs, Miao Anjun's life afterwards became more comfortable, and Leng Hanxuan did not touch him again. Although still under house arrest by Leng Hanxuan, Miao Anjun can still read the travel notes and other books that Leng Hanxuan specially brought to him, which seems to be no different from when he was in the Star Observatory. The food and clothing specifications he enjoys are all of the best kind, and Miao Anjun knows very well that it is the treatment that the king of a country has.
Such days, probably until the world is destroyed, is also a kind of happiness. It’s just that the deadline for his life is very close.
The days passed quickly, and it was the last day in an instant.
Leaning on the couch and looking at a book that tells strange stories, when Miao Anjun felt someone hug him, he only glanced at him, but there was no other reaction. For so many days, he has become accustomed to the act of someone holding him in his arms at every turn. At first it was only a cautious temptation, and after seeing that he was not disgusted, he began to be unscrupulous.
Someone probably wants to boil the frog in warm water and use a subtle way to gradually get him used to his existence. Miao Anjun didn't try to pierce Leng Hanxuan's careful thoughts, and let him do so.
Holding the person into his arms, Leng Hanxuan let out a contented sigh. He didn't do anything more, but Miao Anjun didn't refuse his approach, and even maintained an almost default attitude after that day. This made Leng Hanxuan, who was already desperate, crazy with joy. It's just that people's hearts are greedy, and he can't help but want more. Now, Miao Anjun has gradually become accustomed to him. He thought that after ten or eight years, maybe Miao Anjun would accept him sooner or later.
Using Leng Hanxuan as a heater, Miao Anjun was fascinated by the book. Seemingly aware of something, Miao Anjun suddenly put down the book in his hand.
"I'm leaving." He smiled coldly, as if he was going to go with the wind in the next second.
"Where does Xiuyuan want to go?" Leng Hanxuan could hardly conceal the rush in his heart, and subconsciously grasped Miao Anyun's wrist, only to feel a little relieved.
Only in the next second, bright red blood overflowed from Miao Anjun's mouth, and Miao Anjun smiled and closed his eyes.
Leng Hanxuan held the already cold body in his arms in a daze, the pain and despair in his eyes intertwined into a darker color than the dark night. He actually forgot that the life span of the previous national teachers could not exceed 30. As for whether he really forgot or didn't want to remember, it is meaningless now.
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The host body dies and the mission ends.
The moment Miao Anjun closed his eyes, the familiar voice of 0237 rang in his ears. Then, he returned to that familiar space.
Once the task is completed more than 95%, the system judges the success and rewards 1000 points. The second task is completed, and 5000 points will be awarded in the system settlement, and 17000 points remain.
Miao Anjun was a little surprised, and the task of ensuring the survival of "Ning Xiuyuan" was actually completed.
Ding, to ensure that the hero survives until the end of the plot, the system can determine the task is complete. Although the host has not reached the 35-year-old mentioned in the original work, he has already finished the plot, with a completion degree of over 95%, so the system judges that the host's mission is successful. She seemed to feel Miao Anjun's doubts, 0237 explained.
Do you retain this world ability? 10,000 points will be deducted for reservation, yes or no?
After Miao Anjun confirmed that he retained the ability, he was teleported to the next world by 0237.
I hope I can meet him again in the next world