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Chapter 98 You've Been Targeted

Chapter 98 You've been targeted

Author: Xiao Xiaoyue

Chapter 98 You've been targeted

“If you want, sign an agreement with me now. Come to me as my life assistant part-time job.”

Luo Jiuyan took a piece of white paper and a pen from under the desk and handed it to Xiao Qingran.

"You can write down any requests you have. I will satisfy you."

Xiao Qingran: "?"

Didn’t you just talk about Mo Yan’s disappearance?

Why is the topic changing so suddenly?

Luo Jiuyan explained: "You rejected Rong Yan, it was not the end, but he had already targeted him. And Mo Yan's disappearance. Mo Yan is the leader of the second ladder of the imperial capital and the grandson of the Li family.

Miss. They will definitely find you here when they check Mo Yan's disappearance."

"So, are you doing this to protect me?"

Xiao Qingran raised her eyebrows. She didn't think Luo Jiuyan would suddenly be so kind-hearted.

What else should be hidden in it!

She remembered that Duohou said something similar at the beginning.

But she refused at that time.

Now that the old things are brought up again, she feels like yesterday.

"I have evil spirits since I was a child. I can live for so long because my master gave me a soul-fixing bead. There are so many years left, every month, on the full night of the fifteenth month, I can live until now with my senior brother.

The master once asserted that I would not live to be thirty years old. Now I am twenty-nine and a half years old. You saved me before, and I want to use the last half year to repay your life-saving grace."

After Luo Jiuyan finished speaking, he saw Xiao Qingran look shocked.

He curled his lips lightly, and a faint light broke out from his deep eyes.

"Okay, I'll sign now."

Xiao Qingran's heart is now in a mess.

A touch of unconcealed melancholy was dyed in the cold eyes.

She couldn't say anything, not let Luo Jiuyan repay his kindness.

This is what he wants, so what can she do to satisfy him?

At least, she can still look at his face more when he is alive.

She was afraid that in the future, without Luo Jiuyan, she would forget the Jiuyan Lord in her previous life and all the past.

"You can write about giving you a car, resources in the film and television industry, or a house, money... as long as you can think of it, I can satisfy you."

Luo Jiuyan looked at the three words Xiao Qingran, who was as elegant and arrogant as flowing water on the white paper, and his eyes were attracted.

"This is the golden body of Bei Xiaoliu."

When Xiao Qingran saw Luo Jiuyan staring at her name, she felt a little annoyed.

When she wrote it casually, she actually forgot to imitate the handwriting of the original owner. She used the font she created when she was an emperor in her previous life.

She has checked records that this font has long been destroyed in the torrent of history.

But, why did Luo Jiuyan know?

“Where did you learn this font?”

Luo Jiuyan's faint dark eyes were firmly locked on Xiao Qingran's face.

In my mind, the evening in my dream emerged again.

"I created a font myself, look at it. What name should I choose? Give me some advice!"

"No, not domineering enough. I want future generations to know that this font comes from Beixiao."

"Bei Xiaoliu Golden Body? Not bad, very good. That's it!"

"If people from later generations learn this font, they will definitely think of the Beixiao Kingdom. I, the first female empress in Beixiao."

Luo Jiuyan looked at the girl in front of him, as if he was in a certain mood, and his expression was a little dazed.

"How do you know this type of font?"

Xiao Qingran asked back, unable to help but have a small expectation in his heart.

But she had no hope for such unrealistic speculation.

Even if it looks exactly the same, its name has not changed.

But he is not her Jiuyan Jun after all.

"I accidentally saw it in an ancient book. According to the above records, this font was created by Xiao Qingcheng, the Queen of Beixiao."

Luo Jiuyan came to his senses and said the information he had known in his dream.

Xiao Qingcheng and Xiao Qingran are two different people.

He couldn't see clearly what the empress in his dream looked like. But at least it shouldn't be like Xiao Qingran.

"Oh!"

A touch of loneliness emerged in Xiao Qingran's heart. A slight violent aura was raging in his cold eyes.

It was clearly the font created by her Xiao Qingran, and it was clearly the one who unified the seven countries. She did so many things that benefited the country and the people during her reign. As a result, all of this made wedding dresses for her emperor brother.

Xiao Qingcheng is the name of her emperor brother.

People in later generations only knew Xiao Qingcheng, but not Xiao Qingran, the real empress.

Who tampers with history?

However, none of this matters!

In just an instant, Xiao Qingran took back his anger and raised his lips and smiled softly: "I also saw this font in an ancient book, and I learned it after practicing it."

"Is that? You are..."

Luo Jiuyan's words suddenly changed his tone: "I didn't expect that we would have a common hobby."

He originally wanted to ask Xiao Qingran which ancient book he saw it.

I remembered that what I said was also a fabrication and hurriedly changed the topic.

Xiao Qingran glanced at him: "Is that so? That's pretty good."

She always felt that Luo Jiuyan didn't tell the truth.

However, she didn't care.

"Can you tell me now, how did Mo Yan disappear?"

Luo Jiuyan withdrew his strange thoughts and looked at Xiao Qingran seriously.

This matter is too important to him.

It may even be related to his father.

"Do you still remember our promotion platform in the game? Yesterday, Rong Yan and Lin Yu were brought to a promotion platform that was exactly the same as in the game. I felt the danger and refused to stand up for the final assessment. I think of Mo Yan.

She should have stood up and passed the assessment before she became the final spokesperson. Her disappearance should be related to her promotion to the station."

After Xiao Qingran finished speaking, Luo Jiuyan stood up suddenly.

A cold smile appeared on his handsome and cold face: "You can't wait to reach the maximum level?"

"What's the meaning?"

Xiao Qingran always felt that this matter seemed beyond her expectations.

"In the future, when you enter the game, you must be with me and never be alone."

Now that the other party has changed its mode, it can disappear without a maximum level. Something must have happened that makes the person behind it disrespectful to the rules of the game.

"Is there something wrong with the game? Or is there something wrong with the person who created the game?"

Xiao Qingran's eyes were contemplating.

If there is a problem with the simple game, she will choose not to play the game for her own safety.

Even if her mental power grows slowly, she will not joke about her life.

If there is a problem with the person who creates the game, then she will not be the only one who is in danger.

Luo Jiuyan didn't know how to explain to Xiao Qingran.

After all, he has not yet figured out what happened to Xiao Qingran's father Xiao Yi.

Others disappeared even after the maximum level. But Xiao Yi was still fine.

Now he was embarrassed to speak up and tell Xiao Qingran about Xiao Yi's differences.

According to the news he received, after Xiao Qingran returned to the Xiao family, his relationship with Xiao Yi was not good.

It is even more impossible for him to make the relationship between father and daughter worse because of his own affairs.
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