Who Touched My Tail!

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"What time is it now?" Despite the disgusting appearance of the system, Xue Yan's concern for his tail still prevails, so it's important to understand the task or something.

"Hmm ..." The system crouched at the foot of the bed, and after looking it up, he timidly said, "The bad news is that your token has been given to the protagonist. The good news is that he has just left for a long time. If you are on your way now, You can go to Beijing to expose him before the imperial examinations begin. "

Xue Yan stretched out his palm and stared at his five peeled five fingers, probably writing for many years, so there are obvious cocoons on his hand. It seems that the original owner has an inexplicable obsession with the matter of studying and imperial examinations. "It doesn't matter whether it's good news or bad news. Every time period has a way to do it in every time period. The logic of this article is so rigorous. There are many bugs we can catch."

The system pulled his ears together, glanced at Xueyan, and met his slightly upturned lips, wondering why he shook.

Inexplicably, I want to light a candle for the protagonist who has not yet met ...

"Speaking ..." the system asked a little strangely. "Isn't it strange that the host ... this is a text ... both protagonists are male ..."

"Seeing more and feeling no more." Xue Yan obviously didn't really want to talk about this. He put the small fur ball fox next to his pillow and lay down. "Although I have improved my physique, this body is still very bad. Let's take time to rest when we can rest."

"Oh!" The system was puzzled. "Host, don't you want to think about how to deal with the protagonist? Once you let him hold the general's golden thigh, your small body can't beat others!"

"It's not about fighting, use your brain well." For a long time, I've been out of my body. Even if I'm sleeping, Xue Yan feels very happy. "He's standing as a young master now. It's all about Feng Shui. To strike some people, let them stand high."

"Oh ... so host you need to upgrade yourself?"

"Well, take a step and look at it." Xue Yan stretched his waist. "Anyway, the protagonist's name is not upright, and if I check it a little, I know what's going on. I can't afford to abolish this mind."

"..." The system found itself speechless.

No, Master Host, are you really so casual? !! Who are you dealing with? !!

Xue Yan rolled over, squinting and smiling. "Anyway, it will be a long time before I can practice my body again. Now I can earn a free body, and I really want to enjoy it first."

system:"……"

Such a host ... can it really accomplish the task well? !!

When the little book boy opened the door the next morning and wanted to clean up his young master, he saw a young master who was ready to go. He was a little aggressive for a while and had no idea what was going on. From small to large, the young master got up late. Because of his body, he sleeps more during the day and is prone to insomnia at night, so he sleeps later in the morning.

The little book boy asked himself to do a good job every day, but today he felt very frustrated.

He lowered his head and shouted, "Master."

The young master's extraordinary spirit today, wearing a blue shirt that he hadn't wore for a long time, was worn on his body. Junya was abnormal, but she turned her head slightly to look at him, and made the little book boy blush a little. "Why did you get up so early without waiting for me to freshen up for you."

Soon after Xue Xue got up, this was just a look at the appearance of the young master's body. The strange thing was that it was unexpectedly good.

After all, it is a child raised by the Shuxiang family. At the first sight, it gives a little white face feeling. In addition to the illness, when you raise your eyebrow and don't speak, it is a little white lotus, which is pure and harmless. .

It's a pity that his eyes are incompatible with this cowardly look. The fox's eyes are a little narrower than Dan Fengyan, but strangely, his eyes look not small, there is a tear mole on the corner of the eye, curled eyelashes, and slightly eyes At times, it was impossible to hook people.

Xue Yan touched the vague bronze mirror, stared at the person in the mirror and asked the system. "What happened to these eyes and tear moles?"

The system also followed his face. Although the host had already seen it when he woke up yesterday, no matter how many times he saw it, it still felt very intriguing. "This is the meaning of Shifang World. In order for the host not to be lost because of experiencing too much of the world, after all, living as another person will always become strange. This is your eyes and your tear mole ..."

"What about those people? Anyone who has seen this body wonders if I changed my eyes?"

"They will not perceive it." This system is still confident. Although they are facing the son of luck, as the protagonist of the lower plane, they have not been able to break the imprisonment of the Shifang world, so ten The changes made by Fang Shiwei are not noticeable. "But don't be so serious as OOC ..."

The two were talking, and the little book boy came in through the door.

Xue Yan reached out and touched his eyes, turned and looked at the little book boy. "Xiao Qing, clean up, let's go to Beijing."

"Ah !?" Xiao Shutong was a little unstable with his breakfast hand. He immediately set things aside, and when he disapproved, he went to Xueyan's face. "Master! Your body is just right, you have to take a good rest! A Xu from the capital has gone! He will bring the general to pick up the master!"

Xueya took his hand that was pulling his sleeve, and sighed slightly to the look of the other side, "Xiaoqing, I am no longer a master."

The little book boy had a little blame just now for his transgression. When he heard this sentence, his face turned red: "Even if the master and his wife are gone! In Xiaoqing's eyes, the young master is the young master!"

Xue Yan finally knew why Xiaoqing died later. Such a silly child should follow him to enjoy his blessing, and then have his own life.

Xue Yan reached out and patted Xiaoqing's head. Seeing that you are so loyal to the original owner, I'll take you one more.

"I'm no longer the young master who doesn't care about everything except reading books every day." Xue Yan's face was long and focused, and when he looked down, his understanding and fragility made people want to make the whole world Hold him in front of him so that he does not feel so sad. "I was seriously ill. I understand that in fact, everything must be done by myself. We are waiting for the general here. If the general did not come, did I miss this imperial examination?"

The little book boy was a bit silly for him, and he didn't know how to refute it when he heard such words.

The master said so well ... there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

"Xiao Qing, call my son later." Xue Yan opened the door, and the sunlight outside came in. This dull room seemed to have regained a new life. "I'm no longer a young master who has sheltered me from the wind and rain. In the future, everything in Duan's family will be against me."

The original owner's name is Duan Qian. However, Xue Yan is not a modest person. He was born to be public. Perhaps it was because of such publicity that he was reduced to such a level, but apparently Xue Yan did not think there was anything wrong with Publicity.

Xiaoqing was a little bit brainwashed by the words of their master and nodded his head: "Well! Son! I'll just clean up!"

Xue Yan turned his head and gave Xiaoqing a meaningful look, a little helpless. In fact, if you are really a long time person, changes like Xue Yan can be seen at a glance, but after all, he is a person with a background. If the entire world is lying for his abnormalities, then even more changes, Will be taken for granted.

Xiaoqing was instructed to take out the remaining silver. Xueyu checked the bill. He was sick before, and the medicine he had been drinking was configured in Lang before when he was at home. He was not sick enough to need to see Lang again. Therefore, there is still a difference between Lu Qian who went to Beijing without a penny.

This body is not good for horse riding, so Xue Yan crossed out the horse riding plan and let the system calculate the time. If they bought a good horse cart non-stop day and night, they could get to Beijing before the test started.

As long as he can enter the examination room and learn from this body, Xue Yan believes that he can certainly be in high school, so when the money should be spent, it is still good.

Packing up the bags, Xiaoqing went to buy a good carriage, prepared some simple and cheap dry food, and Xueya embarked on the road to Beijing.

He lived in ancient times when he was a child. He is a rare genius who can transform into a young age. He often walks down the street when he is free. He has some knowledge of the ancient living environment, so he adapts. Xue Yan felt no pressure.

The little book boy was frightened all the way, fearing that such a hurrying day and night would exhaust their son's body.

Although it didn't break down, when he arrived in Beijing, Xue Yan really felt exhausted and needed to cultivate well.

Because the imperial examination was approaching, people in Beijing were coming and going in particular. Xueyu and Xiaoqing arbitrarily found a hostel to live in, and had no plans to catch the eye before the imperial examination.

Xiaoqing was puzzled why his son didn't go to the General's Mansion, but when they sat in the lobby and waited for Xueya to eat, they heard a few people talking.

It is said that the General's Mansion has recently lived in a handsome little boy, Wen Cai is brilliant, wrote a poem on the study of the Shushuxuan built on the holy place, and received the scholar's award.

The tavern and the ordinary small hostel are definitely a good place to listen to the news. It took only a long time for Xueyu to sit down, and he collected all the information he wanted to know. Xiaoqing turned black and just closed the door of the room. I was dissatisfied and said to Xue: "Why did you just hold me back from talking to me! The man they were discussing was clearly Axu! Isn't the poem you just read just the one you wrote last year! Do you think you wrote it well? It ’s not good, so I let Axu burn it! How did it turn into Axu's poem! "

Xue Yan was disapproved, and he even gave Xiaoqing an example: "Xiaoqing, look, if we didn't come to the capital at the beginning, and we were still waiting for the general to send someone there, we would probably know nothing."

Xiaoqing was smirked by the attitude of his own son. He blushed and finally said: "Duan Xuyang! That's not a thing!"

Duan Xuyang is one of the protagonists of this book, or the little subject of this book. Although the name looks a little ordinary, it is a good description of his sunny appearance, and with his little poplar-like character description, readers still like the name.

On the contrary, Xue Yan was disgusting. "Well, he's not a thing, Xiaoqing, don't be angry."

Recently, the personality of his son has changed a lot. He doesn't always look cold or grievous all the time. He often smiles at him. The little book boy is more courageous, so he dares to talk to Xue Yan like this. "My son, let's go to the general! Exposing Duan Xuyang's bastard!"

Xue Yan patted his head and said, "Let's do it for the time being."

Why Xiaoqing couldn't hold his breath, he looked at Xue Yan, his eyes were red. "My son ..."

Xue stunned his little round face, and said helplessly: "How do you want me to expose? After all, they grew up together, I regard him as a brother, and now go out to expose him at such a critical time, not only the affected It's just him. "

As soon as Xiao Qing's mind turned around, it became clear what Xue Yan meant. "The son will go after the exam! I don't believe he still copied the son's stuff!"

Xue Yan laughed inscrutablely, Xiao Qing just wanted to say that his son was soft-hearted, but when he saw that smile, he pressed his lips back.

It's strange to be soft-hearted.