Vol 7 Chapter 8: : Regret marriage [please subscribe~]

"You wake up, do you feel okay?" Su Jin asked, sitting behind the table, sucking tea. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
"I feel a little dizzy, like I drank a lot of wine." Chen Qian knocked on his forehead, looked up at Su Jin, and said in surprise: "Brother Xian, why did you put on the ancient costume again?"
Su Jin stretched out her hand and pointed around: "Look at the layout of this room."
Chen Qian turned his eyes to look, with a stunned expression on his face: "Ancient room? Could it be...you took me across it?"
Su Jin shook his head: "It wasn't that I took you through it, but you took me through it. The world we are currently in is the world in your script. The place where you are is in the Jiao Si Fang in Huayuan City. "
"I've traveled into my own script...that is, these items are all real?" At this moment, Chen Qian's eyes suddenly changed. Everything in the room was priced, one wine glass was 999, one Wine bottle 18888, the murals on the wall are even a long set of numbers, she was heart-stirring and apprehensive.
"Return to mind." Su Jin reached out and tapped on her forehead lightly, and said: "Even if it is true, you can't bring it back to the real world, or even you can't bring it out. This room. Because these things belong to Jiaofangsi and have nothing to do with you."
Chen Qian covered his head with both hands, and grinned with a grin: "Take it lightly, you hurt me."
"Who?" Su Jin suddenly looked up to the roof.
A dark shadow quickly jumped off the roof, and disappeared after a few turns.
"Are there any assassins?" Chen Qian quickly jumped up from the low couch in fright, and ran to Su Jin's side in shattered steps, looking nervously. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
"It's not an assassin, it should be someone else's spy." Su Jin shook her head, and said, "Don't worry about him, it's just ugly. Business, Qian, from now on, until you return to the real world, you are the three counties in Huayuan City. The master Chen Qianqian is no longer the screenwriter Chen Qian, so remember."
"I'm Chen Qianqian, the lord of the three princesses..." Chen Qian murmured, crying loudly, "Ah...this is a dragon character that died in the third episode!"
Su Jin rubbed her head: "Silly boy, you are familiar with the development of all the plots, not to mention that I am by your side to help you, how can you not hang in the third episode."
Chen Qianqian thought about it, and his face quickly turned from cloudy to clear: "Brother Xian, I will rely on you in the future. You must cover me! By the way, in this script, have you restored your mana?"
Su Jin said, "Are there other immortals in your script?"
Chen Qianqian shook his head: "No!"
"This is not the end. You don't even have the concept of immortals in this script. Where can I find mana. But you don't have to worry. Even if you don't have mana, there is probably no existence that can defeat me in this world." Su Jin Open up.
Chen Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shoulder: "Then I'm relieved. By the way, how long have I been drunk?"
"About two or one night." Su Jin said: "In order to prevent your identity from leaking, I did a lot of things in these two nights. I replaced all the people in your mansion who were closer to the original three princesses, so you don't have to worry about being seen by others. What's the flaw. As for the other people who have intersection with you, even if you find something wrong with you, you can use it to explain that you have grown and matured or even changed your past."
Chen Qianqian moved in his heart and said, "How did you do it? It should be difficult if you can't use magic tricks?"
Su Jin shook her head: "It's not difficult, the ability to have money is enough, the money is the money."
"Where did you get the money? Steal it?"
"Isn't it stealing? Take your money and do things for you, how can this be called stealing?"
"My money!!" Chen Qianqian exclaimed: "You actually spend my money, how can you do this? Come on, how much money do I have now?"
Su Jin thought for a while, hesitated: "Less than one hundred taels."
Chen Qianqian clenched his fists and said, "How much did you spend?"
"Probably less than two thousand taels."
"Brother Xian, I'm going to kill you!" Chen Qianqian was furious, rushed towards Su Jin, and then was pressed on the table and beaten...
At the same time, the spy who had escaped from the roof quietly came to the embassy in Xuanhu City and knelt outside a room and said, "Subordinates secret plate Taomu, please see Young City Lord."
An old-looking man in a gray robe quickly opened the door, led Taomu in, and came to a handsome young man.
"What's the matter? I told you before. Don't come to see me in person unless it's a particularly important thing." The young Han Shuo spoke indifferently, without any special expression on his face.
"Young City Lord, Chen Qianqian, the lord of the three princesses who grabbed you by force, was nostalgic in the brothel flower shop a few days ago. He was first drunk, and later with her white-faced guard... lewdness! The city lord was not angry, so he came here to report it so as not to be fooled by her appearance in the future." Tao Mu reported in anger and solemnity.
"It's not surprising!" Han Shuo is still very calm: "In the information I recently received, these three princesses, Chen Qianqian, pretend to be the third princess, unlearned, surly and domineering, and will go almost whenever he has time. That Jiaofang Si can be said to be lewd. If the second princess Chen Chuchu is the right way of Huayuancheng, then this Chen Qianqian is a representative of evil."
Taomu nodded and said, "You know what you know, Young City Lord, and your subordinates resign."
"Bletilla striata, send Taomu away." Han Shuo ordered.
The mature-looking man nodded, introduced the secret plate of peach wood into the secret door, and sent it out of the Embassy in Xuanhucheng.
Not long after, Baiji returned to the room and bowed and said, "Young City Lord, are you really going to marry such a slutty woman?"
"Baiji, this is Huayuan City." Han Shuo said, "Huayuan City is a woman headed home. Be strict, it should be Chen Qianqian, the three princess lord, who wants to marry me forcibly."
"It's all the same." Baiji said: "Young City Lord, Chen Qianqian is a fire pit, we originally planned to..."
"Let's take one step first." Han Shuo squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I would rather provoke a gentleman than provoke people. We can't afford to offend Chen Qianqian for the time being."
Baiji sighed: "I just feel worthless for Young City Master. Staying with such a woman, even if there is only a superficial relationship, above my head..."
Han Shuo's cheek went black and said, "Bletilla striata!!!"
"Damn your subordinates! Please, Young City Master, please forgive me this time!" Baiji suddenly reacted, and hurriedly knelt to the ground, begging sonorously.