[BL] The Protagonist's Halo has Opened Up [Quick Wear]

7.1

Wei Xicheng held a piece of grass root in his mouth, smacking it in his mouth, and when he lost the sweetness, he threw the grass on the ground at will.

    Seven days have passed since Yu Beiyan disappeared. During this time, there were no bugs in the game, and no one remembered that a great god named <Yu Beiyan> appeared. As for his slightly special NPC, no one paid attention to him anymore.

    He can go wherever he wants, and everything he wants to do will all come true in this game environment, except that the system still doesn't respond.

    "It's a little boring." Wei Xicheng sighed and lay down on the grass, looking at the realistic blue sky in the game environment.

    I thought it would be boring to be with Yu Beiyan every day, but I didn't expect that this kind of life would be really boring when that person left.

.Thinking of Yu Beiyan, Wei Xicheng raised his hand to block the sunlight, allowing his eyes to be covered by shadows, and his voice was dull, "System, teleport."

    Wei Xicheng only wanted to try again, but this time, the transmission was really successful. Even the system space has not had time to return to the next world.

    ----

    wow——

    A basin of icy cold water was poured down from his head, so that Wei Xicheng couldn't open his eyes at all. In the blurred vision, in front of the dark red and yellow background, a graceful woman is pointing at his nose.

    The words she spat out were sharp and mean, more ruthless than the cold water on her body.

    "It doesn't matter whether you are a dragon or a worm, you have to give the Aijia a firm seat in this position! Look at the emperor and let him stay awake here! Save the Aijia's troubles every day!"

    "Yes."

.Wei Xicheng heard the soft answer from the person holding his arm beside him, bowed his knees and watched the woman on the high seat leave, but the strength of the hand embedded in his arm was not loose at all.

    Emperor? Wei Xicheng shook his hair, a little surprised, it seemed that the situation this time was not very good. An emperor who has no real power, and a woman sitting in a high position is so powerful, he is afraid that he can't immediately reveal his differences, so as not to provoke the murderous intention of those in power.

    A puppet emperor, if they can support one, they must be able to support the other. It's just that it's too troublesome now, so as not to frequently change the throne and cause turmoil in the world.

    Wei Xicheng lowered his head, the water droplets on his hair fell slightly, and no one could see his expression clearly.

    "Let go of me."

.In just a split second, Wei Xicheng had already accepted the plot. In fact, the original owner, the emperor, did not feel aggrieved. It could even be said that he could do whatever he wanted in the entire palace.

    Although the original owner was a prince, he was held in the palm of his hand and grew up since he was a child, and was well-loved. The elder brothers above him are both civil and military, wise and decisive, and it stands to reason that the original owner will never be able to take the throne, but unfortunately the original owner has a good mother.

    The original owner's mother had a coquettish appearance but a low status. After giving birth to the original owner, she died. The old emperor lost a heartfelt beauty, and regardless of religious etiquette, he abruptly placed the original owner in the queen's name, and let the queen teach her well.