MTL - Don’t Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium-Chapter 79 opposite

Ren Shuhan was keen to make him cry, but not on this occasion.

"Baby, where is the grievance?" He held up Jiang Qingyue's buttocks, shook him in his arms like a child, and sat on the chair himself, let him sit In his arms, he patiently wiped his tears, "Tell me, how could I not love you? Can you stop crying?"

Jiang Qingyue was so embarrassed that she did not move.

"You let go," his recent memories are all in this world, and most of his thoughts remain in the feudal society, especially shy, "I'll tell you seriously!"

"Okay," Ren Shuhan let go, "I will listen carefully."

Jiang Qingyue blushed by his tone, turned around, walked to the window and kept brushing her hair, occasionally wiping the corners of her eyes, taking a few deep breaths before turning around and saying :

"Your original memory was sealed by me."

Ren Shu cold asked quietly: "Why?"

"Aren't you angry?" Jiang Qingyue looked at him pitifully like a puppy, "I did such a thing to you without winning your consent..."

"There must be a reason for that," Ren Shuhan smiled nonchalantly, "I believe you."

Jiang Qingyue stopped sobbing, looked at him quietly, and asked, "Why?"

Ren Shuhan held his cheeks, raised one leg, looked at him, and asked, "How many years have I known you?"

"It has been decades," Jiang Qingyue murmured, "I... It's been almost a hundred years since you started wearing the book."

"It's been so long," Ren Shuhan nodded, "then if I don't trust you, who else can I trust?"

Jiang Qingyue sat slowly on the couch, lowered her head and said, "But why? People like me..."

"What kind of person are you?" Ren Shuhan's eyes showed a distressed look, "You are kind and gentle, diligent in learning, even smart and beautiful, why can't I like you? What am I? Man, can you be worthy of your liking?"

Jiang Qingyue was shaking her head slowly, but when she heard this, she immediately raised her head and retorted: "You are different from me, you..."

He opened his mouth, but because he was shy, he couldn't say anything to praise Ren Shuhan.

Ren Shuhan's intuition is funny, and he is afraid that he will be annoyed, and his stomach hurts.

"I'm just an ordinary person, neither your brain nor your face..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Qingyue sternly scolded him, "Of course you are much better than me who only know how to study hard. Originally, your martial arts are the only one in the world, and you have to croak every day. Get up to practice swordsmanship, keep practicing, never slack off, I don’t know how many people like you…”

As he spoke, he felt proud of Ren Shuhan in his heart, but seeing Ren Shuhan's expressionless face, he summed up doubtfully:

"And you're so good looking, you don't know how good you are."

"Well," Ren Shuhan said helplessly, "so what?"

"Is this not enough?" Jiang Qingyue said dissatisfiedly.

"It's not a question of whether it's enough, let's not talk about my martial arts, just say that I am not the only one who keeps practicing every day? ?" Ren Shuhan leaned over and asked, "Then if I'm not the protagonist, and I don't have the innate conditions, where can I rank?"

Jiang Qingyue was stunned by his question.

"Not to mention that there are people outside the world, there are days outside the world, and out of this world, can I still be the number one in the world?" Ren Shuhan got up and poured a pot of tea, poured a cup for him, smiled Said, "I'm holding this glass of water now, and I think I'm confident and invincible. How can I know if the whole world I'm in is a cup of tea in someone else's hands?"

Jiang Qingyue calmed down completely, took a sip of tea, and did not speak.

"I don't think you don't understand it clearly, but you love me too much. There is Xi Shi in the eyes of lovers, baby," Ren Shuhan finally couldn't help laughing, "Don't belittle yourself any more, I'm just an ordinary person without any characteristics, and the most proud thing is probably talking about a good boyfriend like you."

Jiang Qingyue was finally amused by him, and glared at him.

"Good-looking," Ren Shuhan took a fan out of nowhere and picked it at him, "Glance again."

Jiang Qingyue didn't look at him anymore, just lowered her head and smiled and said: "I want to explain to you, but you only know how to interrupt, don't go back to my old account in the future - you once told me However, you don't like the memory of the past, and the original thing will even torture you to insomnia and pain all year round, so I added a secret to the system without authorization."

"Well," as expected, Ren Shuhan nodded, "I remember the system told me at first, I hope I can follow my heart, don't be afraid of the crematorium, this is yours too A masterpiece, right?"

Jiang Qingyue raised her hands to cover her cheeks like a child who was caught playing a prank.

"I thought you wouldn't choose me, you should have..."

"Did you choose Jiang Qing's words?" Ren Shuhan had a headache, "Don't be joking, I think my past memories must be painful, you better not let me remember them."

"Really?" Jiang Qingyue looked at him expectantly.

Ren Shuhan has a bad feeling.

"Did you ever prank me?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head quickly.

"Forget it, it won't be too late to think about it later," Ren Shuhan wanted to follow his mind, so he said, "Anyway, I have to deal with the trouble of this book now, and it's already annoying enough. Yes, I have to hide for a few months before the system can be upgraded. If I don’t upgrade, I can’t block the halo. As soon as I meet Jiang Qingci, I will pretend to be paralyzed.”

"Ah..." Jiang Qingyue scratched her head embarrassedly, "I can help you with the slow upgrade."

"Can you?"

Ren Shuhan thought that this system was made by him, so he couldn't improve it any more, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

"I have modified this system, as long as I have your authority," Jiang Qingyue approached him with a blushing face, and confirmed with him again, "You really don't want to remember?"

"As you wish."

Jiang Qingyue leaned on his shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and said: "But it's not a solution to keep it from you, it's better to wait until the things in this world are over, and we will go to the place where the system is located. The world is fine."

"Yes." Ren Shuhan put his arms around his shoulder and listened to his future arrangements, "Do you know how to do it?"

"Well. When we get there, we will be able to figure out the origin of the system," Jiang Qingyue raised her white jade-like finger and stroked it twice in the air, as if she was setting something. "It's a world I've never been to, and I guess there's a... bookshelf."

Ren Shuhan was stunned.

"Through the bookshelf, find the original world, we will go home..." Jiang Qingyue operated indifferently for a while before continuing, "You will know how powerful you used to be. already."

Ren Shuhan pinched his earlobe, thinking to himself, when he was in the entertainment industry in the first world, this little guy must be a fan who can really blow himself up.

After half a day, Ren Shuhan did not know what he had done, the system was upgraded, and a voice prompt popped up:

"The protagonist's halo blocker can be turned on."

"Baby, you are really a baby," Ren Shuhan couldn't help but hug Jiang Qingyue and kissed, "I thought the halo would be too big in the future, and it would be more and more troublesome, but fortunately there are you."

Originally, Ren Shuhan was still worried that the last world was due to forced interference for unknown reasons, which weakened the protagonist's aura, so he could live smoothly, but in the last world, his legs were paralyzed, He is paralyzed in this world. According to this rhythm, the next world will be cerebral palsy...

Jiang Qingyue said ashamed: "Actually, because of my modification, the system will have a slow upgrade bug..."

Ren Shuhan: "…"

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and clicked the tip of Jiang Qingyue's nose.

"

Jiang Qingyue turned away from him, lowered her head and said, "Will I marry you?"

Ren Shuhan: "!"

Stunned.

Having been a husband and wife for many years, he was actually picked on again.

Ren Shuhan immediately stood up and walked to the window, opened the back window to cover his heart, looked at the quiet courtyard outside the window and took a deep breath.

Jiang Qingyue raised her head suspiciously and complained, "You won't agree?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that Ren Shuhan's ears were red...

"Fool," Jiang Qingyue's nose was a little sour, and urged him, "Lu Ying has already taken people to send posts to my house, you still don't agree?"

"Yes," Ren Shuhan said stunnedly, looking a little silly and a little excited, he circled the small table twice, and added, "Three media and six hires, these are all Let Wen Wen handle it, there will be no problem."

Jiang Qingyue: “…”

What brain circuit>///

"Then let me deal with Lu Ying first," Ren Shuhan tapped the palm of his hand with a fan, and said, "He happened to be looking for me."

"...How to solve it?" Jiang Qingyue looked at him in a hurry, and suddenly felt relieved, "He is timid, and if you are scared, he will never leave the palace."

"I'll find him."

After Ren Shuhan finished speaking, he thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he nodded: "Well, just wait for me here."

"Huh?"

Single-handedly to rebel|rebel? ? ?

Before Jiang Qingyue could say more, he had already jumped out of the window. When Jiang Qingyue walked quickly to the window and leaned out, he was already gone...

Lu Yan's body was already very light, and Ren Shuhan's own body also came back, let alone a simple technique of lifting and vertical, that is, flying through the clouds and driving the fog. It's almost no problem, so it only takes a blink of an eye to go from the prime minister's residence to the palace.

However, there is a system to relieve cold and can see through.

So in less than half an hour, Ren Shuhan figured out Lu Yu's location, and found the direction of the city gate. Guards and ministers, it is estimated that there are only a few personal soldiers left.

Ren Shuhan didn't want to rebel.

The young son of the dignified prime minister, with red makeup for ten miles, gongs and drums in the sky, dragons and phoenixes are auspicious, and sent to the bridal chamber...

So romantic - turn against him first!