Strongest Guard

I am Yang Tiantian, 31 years old.

I grew up in Qingling area since I was young, went to school to fall in love, and got married when I was 29.

In the third year after marriage, her husband accidentally encountered a hurricane when he went fishing and never came back.

After I got his personal insurance, I opened a sweet ten-lixiang restaurant to support myself.

I never thought about remarrying, I just wanted to guard the shop, and just live so plainly until gray hair and teeth fell out----

But those people, why did they take me away and kill me?

The terrible fat man said, I have a chart on my back.

My own body, would I not know?

Every time I take a bath, I am proud and proud of having such an excellent body, but I never find any chart on my back in the mirror.

The fat man said, that chart will appear when I post it.

They arrested me and killed me, all for the chart.

How could there be such a chart on my back?

Where do those people come from?

What is the relationship between that villain named Li and me?

Why, as long as I see his eyes, I will be scared, but still have a feeling of indescribable?

Who am I?

Did I grow up here? Have I ever been married or had a husband?

Can anyone tell me and give me a precise answer!

Yang Tiantian was so painful that she just wanted to hiss out these words.

She opened her mouth wide, but couldn't utter a word.

She seemed to be in a big fire, receiving the baking of the fire both physically and mentally, struggling desperately, crying in her heart.

She felt that she was going to die.

At this moment, a soft sigh came from my ear.

Then, a hand was placed on her forehead.

That hand seemed to have mysterious magic power, just placing it on her forehead, made her feel the slightest coolness, and the indescribable irritability gradually disappeared.

Her irritated soul can finally rest.

So Yang Tiantian fell asleep sweetly.

But her mind is still running slowly: "Who is this person who is touching my forehead with his hand?"

A person, slowly rising in her mind.

In fact, there are many, many people.

But in Yang Tiantian's eyes, there was only this man.

Wearing a black rusty dragon robe, the man stood on a high platform, with his hands open, his chin raised, his face full of fierce and pride, his eyes slightly narrowed, his eyes slowly scanning the Qianjun under the high platform. Wanma!

Boom!

A sudden blast made Yang Tiantian tremble physically and mentally, only to realize that she was also on the high platform.

She stood behind a group of people.

There are men and women, old and young.

Like everyone else, she was wearing a wide robe, bent slightly, and looked at the man in the black dragon robe with an expression of incomparable worship.

There are two chairs behind the man.

One is his seat.

On the other chair sat a woman who was graceful and dignified, beautiful and virtuous.

The women wore white phoenix robes, and they all wore phoenix dance nine days of golden steps, with a faint smile on the corners of their lips, looking at the man's eyes as if they were drunk.

After Yang Tiantian saw the woman's appearance, she only felt that her heart was beating wildly again, and there were bursts of bangs.

Those were eighteen burly men in red robe, waving their drumsticks neatly and slamming them on the leather drum.

The drums are exciting!

Thousands of soldiers in the audience suddenly yelled, went to the appointment and held them high, and when they rested heavily on the ground, the mountain called Long Live: "Hurray, hooray, hooray!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

Yang Tiantian was definitely an instinctive reaction, shouting in unison with hundreds of people on the high platform, kneeling on one knee.

Wow!

Qianjun, kneel to the ground, the sound of Shanhu Long live louder.

Even the eighteen red-robed men who beat the drums knelt on one knee, raised their heads, and slammed the drum harder.

Only two people stood.

One is the emperor and the other is his queen.

However, the queen also put her hands on her hips, kneeling down.

"This is my country!"

The emperor raised his hand and drew an arc in the air: "As long as you can see it!"

"Long live!"

"This is my people. As long as everyone is proud of me."

"Long live!"

"This is our tiger-wolf teacher. It can crush all non-subordinates into powder."

"Long live!"

"This is my minister. With them, I am bound to succeed for generations."

"Long live!"

"This is my queen."

The emperor walked slowly to the front of the emperor, holding her hand, and looking at her eyes were full of deep tenderness and love: "Zitong, are you willing to be with me, for generations, never to be separated?"

The queen gently broke away from the emperor's hand, took a step back, knelt on her knees, and the moment her lips were lightly opened, Yang Tiantian suddenly screamed: "That man is mine!"

Thousands of troops, ten thousand horses.

My country, the teacher of tigers and wolves, minister of civil and military affairs-everything disappeared with Yang Tiantian's scream.

Only the small bedroom in Tiantian Shilixiangli.

The morning sun shines through the light blue curtains in the room.

There is no army, no ten thousand horses, no country, no minister of civil and military affairs, and no queen. Only Yang Tiantian is alone. After suddenly turning over and sitting up, the violent panting sound echoes in the quiet room.

dream.

Everything Yang Tiantian saw just now was in a dream.

An inexplicable, absurd but seemingly real dream.

She has woken up.

The thousands of horses in the dream, like the gravel blown away by the hurricane, did not leave her any impression.

But she firmly remembered the appearance of the emperor and the queen.

The emperor looked at her with cold eyes.

The queen looked at him with ridicule,

The face of the queen seemed to be deja vu ---- Yang Tiantian hugged her head in her hands, thinking desperately.

Can't remember.

The appearance of the emperor----the door opened.

A man came in, holding a tray with bowls of noodles on it.

The aroma of a few simple bowls of noodles made Yang Tiantian move her index finger.

She moved.

Rolled down from the bed, knelt down, touched the ground with his forehead, and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive Shudara----"

Shudora?

Who is Shudara?

She was obviously Shilixiang’s proprietress Yang Tiantian, but why did she hurriedly kneel to the ground after the villain surnamed Li appeared, calling him Your Majesty, and calling herself Xiudara?

Li Nanfang was stunned.

Soon after he took the fainted lady back to Shilixiang last night, she developed a fever.

Frightened and frightened, and swimming in cold water for so long, the symptoms of fever appeared, it was normal.

Although the scum Li and Yang Xiao have been fooling around for so many years, no matter how stupid, the medical skills learned can make the so-called famous doctor embarrassed, but he dare not leave Yang Tiantian and go to the mountains to collect medicine or go to the hospital.

The ghost knew that when he left her, there were still people hiding in secret plots to kill her?

Hold her to the hospital?

Forget it-there is anti-fever medicine in her cabinet.

Li Nanfang also soaked a towel with white wine and put it on her forehead. She soon settled down, with a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep.

When Yang Tiantian had a fever, she said a lot of nonsense.

Li Nanfang couldn't hear or understand, so he didn't listen. He yawned, put one hand on her forehead, and fell asleep.

A handsome guy from Miaomiao Township said very clearly that before sunset today, Li Nanfang must go through the undersea tunnel to Miaomiao Township.

Otherwise, his aunt will be humming with the handsome guys in Miomio Township.

This is a big deal.

For Li Nanfang, it was bigger than the earth's sudden stop.

Therefore, he must rest well, let him be full of energy, and be able to fight.

He must also see the complete chart.

However, if he wants to see the complete chart, he has to----

After Li Nanfang fell asleep, he was struggling with a certain problem.

But no matter how entangled, after the sun rose, he opened his eyes and took Yang Tiantian's body temperature again.

Very good, the fever is gone.

Then go cook.

After eating and drinking, go to Heiwutan!

When cooking, Li Nanfang was also thinking of three people.

Of course, Yue Zitong was the one who thought about it first—the children and their mothers, how are you in a foreign country?

After thinking about his aunt, Li Nanfang thought about Bodhisattva, mother and son.

Last night, the girl who vowed to kill him-after doing her best to provide him with a seven-star service, she obediently **** with Li Xiusheng.

Of course, Li Nanfang will remember what she said.

Alas, what should we do to make that little **** become a good boy?

Li Nanfang had a headache for this.

talk about it later.

Burning eyebrows, paying attention to the eyes.

The third person Li Nanfang thought about was of course the lady lying in the bedroom.

Thinking and thinking, thinking ---- I didn't even think of the wool, but I was more entangled and simply didn't want to. When she woke up, she would have a good chat.

In this way, Li Nanfang discarded all his thought pressure and made a few bowls of noodles. As soon as he arrived in the bedroom, Yang Tiantian knelt in front of him, calling herself Xiudoruo, and respecting him long live.

He is "Hurray", he has known it a long time ago.

The wicked old black has already done a thousand swordsmanship to this lady, and Li Nanfang also knows.

But what do you mean by this lady claiming to be Shudara?

Li Nanfang didn't understand, but after staying for a while, he said flatly: "Get up."

For a moment, he thought of how to treat this girl.

Yang Tiantian was also awake, but still knelt on the ground stupidly, staring at Li Nanfang with her eyes straight.

She was right, this face was exactly the emperor's appearance in her dream.

She suddenly called herself Shudara because she might be someone kneeling on a high platform.

She is not a queen, but she is jealous of that "Zitong".

Why did she have that dream?

Why is there the ambition of kicking the "Zitong" to dominate the emperor?

Yang Tiantian didn't know.

When she picked up the chopsticks, she realized that she was already sitting at the table and wanted to eat.

"The noodles made by this bad guy seem to be more delicious than mine."

After Yang Tiantian smelled the fragrance of rice, she just thought about it, and heard the bad guy say faintly: "You haven't washed your face and brushed your teeth. You are not allowed to eat."

Yang Tiantian was dumbfounded, then blushed, put down his chopsticks, bent over and lowered his head, and went to the bathroom with his tail in a dingy manner.

After she came back, the bad guy was already full and was lying halfway on her bed with a cigarette in his mouth, looking through her diary----

A woman's diary is also an unfamiliar badass. Can you read it casually?

Yang Tiantian frowned, then ---- sat down at the table pleasingly and began to eat.

The scene of the villain's murder last night was terrible.

In particular, he was quite shameless. He actually pressed the Bodhisattva in the stream for more than an hour in front of her, and his voice became hoarse.

If Yang Tiantian refused to allow him to read her diary, he would die for more than an hour.

"Yang Tiantian, a native of Qingling County, now 31 years old, widowed three years ago, has not remarried yet."

Listening to him flipping through the diary and saying these things, Yang Tiantian, who was taking a small bite to eat, quickly put down his chopsticks and whispered yes.

"You continue to eat. When I ask questions, you just need to nod or shake your head."

Li Nanfang glanced at her and asked, "Do you think I am a badass?"

Yang Tiantian didn't respond.

Li Nanfang asked again: "Do you think I am familiar?"

Yang Tiantian hesitated and nodded.

He asked again: "You are afraid of me."

Yang Tiantian nodded vigorously, but hurriedly shook his head.

Li Nanfang put down his diary and said, "After eating and drinking enough, accompany me to the sea."

Yang Tiantian just picked up the chopsticks, put it down again, and then slowly raised her head, looking at him bravely: "Is there really a chart behind me?"

Li Nanfang nodded and answered earnestly: "It's true."

"You, you must watch."

"Must watch."

"Can't help but watch?"

"No."

"why?"

"If you don't watch it, many people will die."

"But you see, my reputation is ruined."

Yang Tiantian lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the noodles, her voice was very soft: "Maybe, I will die too."

Li Nanfang immediately replied, "I only look at the one on the back."

Yang Tiantian was stunned, then raised her head and blurted out: "But the scary thin man said, if you don't read the complete picture, you will die in the underwater tunnel 100%.

"That's my business, it has nothing to do with you. I promise that I will let you go after I see the picture on your back."

Li Nanfang lifted his feet to the ground and walked towards the bedroom door: "There are two ways to let me see the chart on your back without offending you. First, use medicine. Second, you can give full play to your rich Imagination. In five minutes, I want to know the answer."

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