Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

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male frequency ancient emperor harem beautiful three thousand.

Women frequently have 3,000 male pets in the female emperor's harem.

In his previous life, when Fan Yunmo was young and frivolous, when he was still a little Mengxin, he went to glance at the female frequency area, and happened to be attracted by the title of a book called "Ancient Female Emperor XXX", and the content plot in it really did not disappoint him, the protagonist Yan Xueli was slaughtered by demons when he was young, lonely and bitter, and went through thousands of hardships to worship the True Path Spiritual Sect, and then Yan Xueli inexplicably suffered all kinds of irony and white eyes in the sect, and then the classic face-punching plot.

That's it: degrading, mocking, rolling eyes, punching in the face, pretending to be x, opening new maps.......... The routine cycle, the content of the first few hundred chapters directly made Fan Yun gradually numb.

Fan Yunmo couldn't bear it, and jumped directly to the ending to take a look, in the future, Yan Xueli, as the protagonist of the female frequency, finally achieved the position of female emperor, and let more than a dozen handsome men act as harems.

But...... It seems to be a tragedy.

He seemed to remember that this female emperor didn't even look at it, he killed them all, and there were no bones...

.........

The memory was still fresh, Fan Yunmo squinted at the down-and-out girl on the side of the umbrella, unbelievable that she would achieve the position of female emperor in the future.

Driven by curiosity, he said something about Yan Xueli when she was young, what she had been ostracized since she was a child, and everyone in the village did not treat her except her parents... Things like that.

As a result, after Yan Xueli heard this, even if his face did not show it, he was particularly surprised in his heart.

"How do you know?"

Fan Yunmo covered his face: It's true, that's right...

He still remembers that Yan Xueli has such a character, that is, he is very disgusted with contacting men, and I don't know if the author forgot this setting, and in the later period, Yan Xueli directly ambiguous with various handsome men, and did not show disgust at all.

At this time.

Yan Xueli didn't care about the gaze that Fan Yunmo cast from time to time, but his attitude was serious, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the white clothes in front of him as cold as frost, it was difficult for people to see that after becoming a female emperor in the future, he would find a harem and brutally kill him.

In other words, is there really a man who would be willing to be polyandrous? And it's so cruel .... Female emperor?

People kill without touching, what is wrong with this person?

Fan Yunmo shook his head in silence, unable to figure it out, and did not want to think about it.

After all, there are no wonders in the world, and it is not impossible for someone to accept it, and it is still a female novel, so let's have fun.

Yan Xueli looked at the white clothes in front of him and said sincerely: "Immortal Master, I want to worship you as a teacher."

Bai Wanning did not reply, but walked forward with her head down.

It didn't take long.

The drizzle stopped, and the spring mud was wet and sticky.

Ahead, the white-clothed figure flashed like a ghost, almost unable to see her speed, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared without a trace.

Fan Yunmo stood for a long time before muttering, "Master, this is trying to get rid of us?" "

They rushed to keep up.

Fan Yunmo glanced sideways at Yan Xueli, who was panting beside him, and couldn't help shouting: "Master, can you not go so fast, at least find a place to rest, let the Xueli girl take a breath, and change into clean and tidy clothes?" The

petite bodies of the two followed her closely, Bai Wanning's step was the two steps of the two of them, if it weren't for the final trot, they might have been thrown away by her.

At this moment, Yan Xueli's wet hair has dried slightly, and the clothes on her body are shabby, the fabric is thin, and it is extremely wet, clinging to her delicate body, through the rough clothes, you can even see her pink snow-white jade skin.

The weather is slightly cold.

Bai Wanning did not stop.

Fan Yunmo knew that the master did not agree to his proposal, and although he was puzzled, he still draped his outer robe over Yan Xueli's shoulders to keep her warm.

Yan Xuelijiao's body was stunned, opened her mouth, wanted to refuse, wanted to say something, but felt extra warm, and suddenly the idea of refusal disappeared.

At this time, noticing the movement behind her, Bai Wanning stopped and looked back, a pair of inky black eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Fan Yunmo and said coldly: "If she can't catch up with this, then in the future practice, will she have to let others wait to catch up?" Yan

Xueli saw that Bai Wanning was finally willing to face herself squarely, her small face flushed, she bit her thin lips and took a step forward, and the luster in her eyes was unshakable: "Immortal Master, I will follow!"

Bai Wanning nodded reluctantly, and said "um".

Fan Yunmo wanted to question aloud, but was retreated by Bai Wanning's sharp gaze, and had no choice but to watch everything silently and witness Yan Xueli fall into another purgatory.

Bai Wanning turned around and continued to walk.

Yan Xueli squirmed her thin lips and hesitated for a while, but still asked again: "Immortal Master, can you take me as an apprentice?"

Bai Wanning did not look back, her straight and round long legs concealed the mysterious hem of her clothes, and her demeanor was viy, and she said lightly in front: "Wait until you catch up with me."

This sentence seemed to have infinite magic, giving Yan Xueli infinite hope, even if there was not too much performance on her face, she could feel her impassioned mood swings strongly.

Her fists clenched, her eyes crossing with determination.

Followed closely behind Bai Wanning.

Not often.

After the rain, the stagnant water splashed a ripple, the loess stained soles of the feet became sticky and it was difficult to pace........ Approaching the fairy, ready to touch the tip of her iceberg.

Yan Xueli seemed to see a glimmer of hope, she hurriedly took that step after step, stretched out her small palm to grab the snowflake in front of her, but as the hope deepened, the footsteps intensified, and the hand got closer and closer, her excited heart beat like a drum in her ears.

The light gauze like white clothes and snow floated leisurely in front of his eyes.

The jade hand she stretched out and grabbed it forward, the white shadow was ethereal and nothing, she didn't grab anything, and the snow that should have been held tightly in her hand was still floating in the void.

Yan Xueli was not discouraged by this, and continued to catch up non-stop, gritting her teeth, and her pretty face once again flushed a red color.........

........

On the first day, the journey was far away, but I had to walk back to the sect, and I don't know if it was Bai Wanning's deliberate difficulty.

The Linglong Mountains are winding and undulating, the forest path is rough, and it is very clumsy, and Yan Xueli has never stopped chasing the white shadow in front of him.

On the second day, under the cliff was an abyss, and the wind roared from the black abyss, like the shadow of a blade, and it stabbed unbearably on the face.

Now Yan Xueli has changed into a neat white clothes like snow, her face is white, the hair on the back of her head is tied up by a red ribbon, and the two strands of blue silk curtain next to her delicate cheeks look quite lively, and her eyes are still full of stubborn demeanor.

Her figure is slender and she wears ordinary clothes, but she can't hide her otherworldly temperament.

.........

Day 3.

Stumbling along the way.

Night falls.

Fan Yunmo looked at the faltering Yan Xueli and couldn't bear it, and after a few days of getting along, Fan Yunmo knew that her character was strong and stubborn, no matter how far the road was, no matter how far Bai Wanning treated her, she chose to bear it one by one, even if the pain was unbearable, she didn't want to make a sound, but endured it independently.

Beside the fire, a warm light sprinkled on the white faces of the two, reflecting Fan Yunmo's skin Shengxue, and his appearance was as delicate as if carved from jade.

"Miss Xueli, I'll help you with the medicine, you took off the straw shoes."

Fan Yunmo took out a wooden box of ointment from the space ring, while Yan Xueli sat calmly on the stake, looking at him without the slightest reaction.

Fan Yunmo already understood her meaning, obviously rejecting his meaning.

A soft sigh is not to be refused.

He lowered his body and reached forward to grab her ankles, the red and stinging pain was like a fire, Yan Xueli let out a "hissing" groan from her heart, and before she could break free, Fan Yunmo had already taken off her straw shoes for her.

The pink and crystalline toes spilled a trace of blood, intertwined with the dirty water that came along the way, the foot plates had been worn out like a blatant horror, and the blood from the skin grinding at the feet stained the straw shoes.

Fan Yunmo was stunned, a little admired her all the way without complaint and strength, her persistence and perseverance are admirable, look up at the flame reflected in her eyes helplessly: "It's all grinded like this, it still doesn't hurt?" The

girl's cold face did not have a trace of emotion, just skimmed her face and did not look at him, and Yuzu also trembled symbolically, as if resisting, wanting to break free from his upper hand, but was soon stimulated by the cold plaster, stinging and paralyzing the body and mind, so that she suddenly forgot Fang Cai's stubbornness, only tears rippled at the corners of her eyes.

"When I was a child, I often fell and injured, and Master often used this plaster to help me apply it, and it would be fine overnight." Fan Yunmo said to himself: "It may hurt a little, but the medicinal effect is excellent. Yan

Xueli was silent, biting her lips, looking at the busy boy under her, her eyes flashed with a wave, and the jade necklace hanging on her white neck lit up with a little turquoise light, but soon disappeared.

Fan Yunmo didn't have the luxury to make her respond.

Now he very much doubted whether Yan Xueli was taken away by someone later, otherwise she had such a cold and impermanent attitude, how could she have the idea of opening a harem later?

And become a slaughterhouse.

Is it because of the forcible slaughter by strength, or is it pathological? Could it be....... Is it out of feelings?

While Fan Yunmo was puzzled, he quickly helped her deal with the wound on her jade foot, wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead, and slowly raised her head.

Then came the girl's slender eyelashes, immature face, and thin pink lips, and the pair of eyes that were bright red by the flames were staring at him intently and seriously.

"How..... What's wrong?

Fan Yunmo was startled by her sudden approach, and leaned back slightly, how could this girl stare at her with such hot eyes? This feeling........ Very uncomfortable!

And Yan Xueli had deep eyes, I don't know if she was looking at him or looking at the fire on one side, but she was silent.

"Uh.............,"

Fan Yunmo saw that she had been stunned, and hooked her face embarrassedly, and smiled slightly embarrassed, not understanding Yan Xueli's such strange behavior, and inexplicably became nervous.

But her gaze still never left.

For a long time, Yan Xueli's thin lips opened slightly, and he said without saltiness: "Thank you."

Fan Yunmo felt relieved in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

I was shocked, and I thought I had provoked her.

If you want to say that the most terrifying thing about female frequency, there is no more complicated love relationship.

The male second loves the female protagonist, the female protagonist loves the male one, and the male one loves the female two, and the female second loves the male two, and your circle is complicated............ The female frequency is either the male second gentle and considerate, is the standard mate selection standard

, but the female protagonist prefers the male protagonist, the male second can only choose to silently bless the male and female protagonists because of love, but do not want the female protagonist to have an accident, and finally sacrifice her life to protect the female protagonist, forever in the heart of the female protagonist, and the female protagonist and the male protagonist continue to live a life of love, only the world where the male second died was born.............

And Yan Xueli is a little more powerful, and will open a harem in the future.

Just open the harem, it is actually used as a slaughterhouse, and all are killed, it can only be said that it is terrible.

Fan Yunmo didn't want to be one of the slaughterhouses in Yan Xueli's harem.

To ask why?

Just because Fan Yunmo is a pure love god of war, whether in his previous life or in this life, he is a pure love god of war!

As for the minotaur or something, they were all dragged out and chopped!

But just Yan Xueli used the harem as a slaughterhouse....... Minotaur or something, it is simply ineffective for her.

........

Fan Yunmo nodded quietly, and the bits and pieces of light from the fire fell on his gentle smile, and the bright moonlight hit his hearty face through the sparse leaves: "You're welcome."

For some reason, Fan Yunmo suddenly glimpsed a faint cloud on both sides of her pretty face, and her small earlobes were crimson like blood.

When Fan Yunmo wanted to get closer and take a closer look, he found that the clouds had long dispersed, leaving only the delicate side face and the pair of smart eyes, which were simply dyed by the red of the fire.

And Yan Xueli's slightly angry beautiful eyes glared at him, and then hurriedly retracted the two small jade feet from his hands.

Illusion?

Fan Yunmo scratched his head with a smile on his face and returned to his position.

Fan Yunmo, who sat back in his place, always felt that he had forgotten something, pinched his chin and pondered for a long time, and suddenly, his mind was like suffering a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

By the way, Yan Xueli she........ Isn't it misogynistic!?

He looked at Yan Xueli in amazement, and quickly lowered his head to cry without tears.

So, Fang Cai Yan Xueli is confirming whether she is a woman or not? Or do you say....... After confirming whether she herself had something to me....... Idea?

Fan Yunmo secretly swallowed a mouthful of nervous spit.

Should..... It won't be....

Just when Fan Yunmo still wanted to comfort himself.

Yan Xueli was in a place he couldn't see, brushing the hair that fell to his face, covering his pink earlobes, the warmth in his heart was not dissipated, still as warm as ever, quietly looking at Fan Yunmo on the side, biting his thin lips, and didn't know what he was thinking, looking at his stupid appearance, he was fascinated............