Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Junzishu wanted Qianxing to be happy. Hearing Qianxing's words, the brother patted Qianxing on the shoulder and wondered how to bully his own person.

She has never been a person who has been bullied and still doesn't say anything. If you dare to play with her, you have to taste the consequences.

So Shen Zheyan was walking on the road of memories, and heard that the Qiushui Palace disciple was beaten and did not dare to go out.

There was no incident of dead people, just the kind of beating, with a swollen nose and swollen nose, and not being able to see people.

The palace lord of the Qiushui Palace was the worst, he would be beaten by unknown people in his own room every night, no matter how tight the defense was, wherever he went, he could not be spared.

The people of the rivers and lakes are almost laughing at the jokes, Qiushui Palace is not very pleasing at first, in fact, they can understand who made the move in their hearts, but they don't feel faintly like the style of magic sect.

Without a dead person, Qiu Shui Palace can't pick things up, so he can only be aggrieved, because his skills are inferior to humans.

Saying it makes people laugh, so I can only swallow it myself.

Then some things from the big bosses were stolen. One day the old owner of Yunjian Villa opened his eyes and found that his precious cold water sword was hung on top of his head bound by silk threads, in case the thread was broken. He would be killed in Huangquan, and he would be sick for many days.

Not excessive revenge is simply a pediatrics for the people of the rivers and lakes who often see blood.

But in this way, those people can't tell.

When Shen Zheyan heard these words, Jun Zishu's mischievous smile appeared inexplicably.

At that moment, her unprecedented longing overwhelmed her, and after the tide of longing faded, she began to wait again.

Waiting for the sweetheart who doesn't know when will come, that waiting is not hopeless, Shen Zheyan knows that one day, she will appear in front of her.

That day is not far away.

Shen Zheyan arrived at Jinling, where she and Jun Zishu met for the first time.

Jinling is still lively, prosperous and joyous in the visible places, and in the invisible places, some people are struggling to survive.

Shen Zheyan is still in white clothes, walking on the streets of Jinling.

She heard a soft voice, which made her look back sharply.

"This heroine, seeing how beautiful you are, are you interested in having a spring breeze with me?"

The red-clothed girl leaned against the railing, half-hidden by the round fan, her eyes were bright and graceful.

"How can it be enough once, what do you think of life?"

"good idea."

Jun Zi Shu nodded, handed the fan to the person next to him, and jumped off the railing.

Shen Zheyan caught it steadily, watching the gentleman book around her neck.

"I miss you."

"me too."

When joy suddenly came, Shen Zheyan could only say such a thing.

When she recovered from her joy, she had already booked with the gentleman to the inn.

Jun Zi Shu put his chin on and looked at her with a smile.

"Are you still saying something to me?"

"Huh? What?"

Jun Zi Shu's eyes rolled, as if thinking hard.

"Little liar, flower picker, huh?"

Shen Zheyan squeezed the nose of Jun Zi Shu, can she just let it go, she must tell the truth.

Speaking of the Flower Thief, Shen Zheyan was angry and funny. She really thought that Jun Zishu had gone this way, but she didn't, but she walked a bit worse than the Flower Thief.

Not a flower thief, still thinking about visiting the brothel every day?

"Cough cough cough, I can explain this matter."

"Ok."

Shen Zheyan looked at the book of gentlemen and waited for her to explain.

"I was here deliberately waiting for you. I originally wanted to attract your attention through other identities, such as pretending to be dangerous. For example, when you help, I will help together, but when I arrive, you are almost ready. It’s here, there’s nothing I can go in and help out. If I make it myself, I’ll have to make up more later. It’s too much trouble. The brothel is the place of our magic sect, so I just went there."

Actually not, Jun Zishu just wanted to seduce Shen Zheyan, and deliberately chose a place with a demon atmosphere, so as to take advantage.

"carry on."

Shen Zheyan nodded the table and listened to the gentleman's book 151 to explain the process of calculating her.

"Actually, I didn't want your practice at the beginning."

Jun Zishu defended, looked at Shen Zheyan and nodded.

"Then what do you want most from the beginning?"

"Your heart."

The gentleman's book said it for granted, and the small-looking Shen Zheyan was full of heart.

The little demon girl finally conquered the hero's heart, and the hero completely fell and couldn't extricate herself.

"How did you get to the Demon Cult?"

Shen Zheyan is still very curious about this, and what he wants to know is what the Junzishu has suffered in Demon Sect.

"I was knocked unconscious and taken away."

Jun Zishu briefly talked about the process, and Shen Zheyan frowned.

After all, that kind of behavior was really cruel and excessive, which fully demonstrated the cruelty and inhumanity of the Demon Cult.

"Actually, I didn't suffer much. Except for the one that was really painful at the beginning, the ones who came with me were already overwhelmed."

The pain at that time, Jun Zishu has already felt vague, I only remember that it was particularly painful, and now it doesn't feel much to say, it is an understatement.

Shen Zheyan looked at it, but was afraid for a while. If the gentleman book hadn't survived, maybe there would be no such little liar now.

"Don't look at me like this, it's not a porcelain doll. To sister Zheyan, did you have something to say to me?"

Jun Zishu pressed his finger to his lips, looking at Shen Zheyan expectantly.

Shen Zheyan got stuck for a while, and suddenly understood after seeing the small eyes of Jun Zishu's expectation.

"Tonghua travels thousands of miles away, and talks endlessly. The heart is like a double wire mesh, knotted and Yiyi."

The gentleman book had read this poem, and threw himself on Shen Zheyan with a smile.

The source of this poem is "Midnight Song". These two poems describe the intimacy between lovers.

Shen Zheyan was confessing this poem to her.

In this dynasty, there was no word "love".

Shen Zheyan is like this, just saying, I love you.

"People who like our Demon Cult are very dangerous, Shen Daxia, if you dare to take on me, I will kill you."

Jun Zi Shu stared, super fierce.

Shen Zheyan held back his smile and rubbed his hair on Junzishu, and nodded.

"What if you lose me?"

"Impossible, how could I lose you? I like you the most."

Jun Zishu kissed Shen Zheyan's lips and said very dependently.

"Little liar."

Shen Zheyan's forehead and Gentleman's book matched each other, and she held her lips.

Shen Zheyan loves and hates the gentleman's mouth, but at this moment, all that is left is full of joy.

The luckiest thing in the world is that I like you as much as you like me.

Junzishu's missions are perfectly successful, but her missions are equivalent to lifelong.

She entered the bodies of people who should have died long ago. Once she leaves, it means that this body will die immediately, and the consequences will be very serious.

It's not helping others at all, but hurting others.

Although Junzishu is task-oriented, but it also sincerely feels that these people are very good.

The clothes fell to the ground, and it was lingering overnight.

After a few days, Jun Zi Shu followed Shen Zheyan to the south, preparing to go to the Tianling School.

"Sister Zheyan, how is your school? Do they particularly hate the people of the Demon Cult? What do they like? What if they don't let me be with you?"

A string of nervous questions from Jun Zishu made Shen Zheyan laugh.

"No, the masters and senior sisters are very casual, there are not many people, plus I have only seven disciples, they will like things that I like, and will not interfere with me. As for the demon sect... Clearly, we won’t stay in the valley anyway. They don’t like me so they can take you away."

"Hmm."

Facts have proved that Shen Zheyan is right. People of the Tianling School are indeed very casual. Hearing Shen Zheyan introducing his identity to Junzishu, he froze for a while and immediately accepted it.

The atmosphere is very good and everyone is very happy.

Shen Zheyan didn't stay in the valley much, and left with Gentleman's Book.

Having been to Shen Zheyan's teacher's school, of course Jun Zishu will also take Shen Zheyan to the magic sect.

The location of the Demon Cult's main altar is really secret, and there are blindfolds outside, making it difficult for people who don't know the way to get in.

The Decent Sect hasn't fought against the Demon Cult for so long. In addition to checking and balancing each other, there is another reason that they can't find the position of the Demon Cult's main altar.

Yun Sheng has searched for so long, and has never found it.

When Qian Xing saw Shen Zheyan, he was shocked.

"How did you bring her back? What if she has bad intentions?"

Qian Xing had something to say straight, regardless of whether Shen Zheyan was present or not.

"No, I will take her to see my yard. I will leave tomorrow. She may not come back very much in the future. Please contact me if you have important things."

The gentleman's book is very straightforward, and Qian Xing deeply feels what it means to marry a green plum, and the water splashed out.

Shen Zheyan also remembered Qian Xing. Although Qian Xing had matured a lot, she still remembered that this was the boy who held the book of gentlemen and took her away.

Qianxing saw Shen Zheyan not pleasing to his eyes, and didn't give a good face from beginning to end.

Shen Zheyan didn't mind, she came here just to see where Jun Zishu used to live, and she knew that this represented the trust that Jun Zishu placed in her, and she didn't come to see the leader of the demon cult.

The place where Gentleman Shu lives is much better than that of Shen Zheyan, spacious and beautiful, it is the standard for the saint.

The gentleman said goodbye to Qian Xing the next day, and went on wandering the world with Shen Zheyan.

It is the day of Qianxing’s big wedding to return to the Demon Sect again. The bride and Qianxing are simply happy friends, one arrogant and vicious tongue, the other calmly complaining, and they look very good match.

Ying Ruyi and the masked man in his house also got together, and the days of you chasing me and fleeing were also comfortable.

Yun Sheng is still a doctor sitting in a hanging pot in Hangzhou, and has never left.

After Jun Zishu and Shen Zheyan were tired, they also settled in Hangzhou. There were not many waves, and the whole life passed from dawn to sunset.

"Does Shen Zheyan know? Tianling uses one sword to kill Shen Zheyan. It is very powerful to kill with only one sword."

"You ask who I am? I am more powerful. I am her sweetheart."

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