The original owner accepted all the plots, woke up and saw Dong'er, with tears in his eyes.
Dong'er has grown taller and grown up, with a rosy complexion and a healthy body.
The original owner lived a happy life with his own efforts and everyone's help. Dong'er is smart and good at reading, and at the age of seventeen, he became the youngest number one scholar in the dynasty.
And Qi Jiaoran has been insane for many years, and she has sought countless doctors but failed to cure her disease, and instead emptied her otherwise healthy body.
In order to maintain dignity, the royal family directly sent the princess's family to live in a remote place.
Never went back to the capital again.
"Papapa" The system made a clapping sound, "My God, happyending~"
"very nice."
"It's all thanks to the host, you are awesome, Mr. Host." The sycophant system is online.
"En." Zhao Miaomiao lay on the bed, closed her eyes and took a rest.
System No. 101
No.: 101
Tasker: Zhao Miaomiao
Grade: c (200,000)
Integral value: 165,000
The optional tasks for this time:
? Task Name 1: Immortal chat group
? Task name 2: Rebirth of my canine boyfriend.
Task name three: The actor's sweet spoiled wife.
Zhao Miaomiao was attracted by the task at a glance, fairy? Jade Emperor? Taishang Laojun?
"System, choose the first one."
"Okay~ The host is great! Mission name: Immortal chat group. It will be sent soon, countdown: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6"
"Sanshui! Wake up! Today is Old Man Yan's class!"
Zhao Miaomiao's quilt was thrown off abruptly, and someone slapped her body several times.
She opened her eyes, and saw a young man wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of boxer shorts, combing his slightly messy hair a few times with his fingers.
Zhao Miaomiao took a deep breath and looked down at herself. She had a flat chest and a heavy lower body. This feeling seemed familiar.
Come on, he became a man again.
"Sanshui, why are you in a daze!" Seeing him in a daze, the man waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Did you drink stupidly last night? Don't hurry up, old man Yan will deduct his normal points for being late later. of!"
"Understood, so long-winded." Zhao Miaomiao patted away the hand of her roommate Chen Yang, got up quickly and washed her face with running water.
Before even receiving the plot, he was dragged by Chen Yang and ran all the way to the public classroom on the first floor of the first teaching area.
As soon as I entered, the class bell rang.
"Damn, it's dangerous." Chen Yang beside him let out a sigh of relief.
The old man on the podium called his name, and the lecture began.
Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and put it underneath to play the game secretly, "Sanshui, come for a game?"
"No, I'm dizzy, I'll take a break." Zhao Miaomiao opened the book, lowered her head and closed her eyes to accept the plot.
Wang Ming is a boy with a popular face and a height of less than 1.7 meters. One day, he was accidentally drawn into a fairy chat group while searching for people nearby.
Wang Ming clicked on it and found that the group was full of fairy nicknames such as God of Wealth, Taibai Jinxing, Giant Spirit God, Erlang God, Lu Dongbin, and Chang'e Fairy.
Looking at these incomparable nicknames, Wang Ming felt that he should have entered a group of late-stage secondary illnesses.
Unexpectedly, the people in the group chatted, and some information about Tiangong was revealed in just a few words.
Wang Ming's personality was introverted and cowardly. Although he felt that these people were mentally ill, he didn't say a word.
Dive silently.
When the group began to give out red envelopes, Wang Ming quietly snatched them a few times, but what he got was an ordinary luck charm. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com