Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess Chapter 4: Long Aotian is reborn in another world

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Time passed quietly, more than four months have passed since the last time she was in a coma, and Long Shiyan's self-state has finally been adjusted.

Today is July 1444 in the Holy Spirit calendar, which is the family's annual talent test month. Generally speaking, people in Fengling Continent begin to test their talents at the age of four, and they don't completely stop until the age of ten. At the age of ten, if the talent cannot be tested, it is a real waste.

With one day left before the talent test, Long Shiyan stayed quietly in the family library, seemingly indifferent to the outside world. She didn't move until the maid came to ask her to eat.

Between the living rooms, the family was talking happily. On the main seat is the gray old man, Long Shiyan’s grandfather Long Zhentian; next is her grandparents, Long Batian and Qingyu; further down is Long Potian’s wife, Nangong Mystery. Long Yuqing with the beautiful aunt; after that, she now has cousins ​​Long Pingtian and Long Aotian, but Long Aotian is not there, and at the end is herself, and at the end of the long table is the current Patriarch Long Potian, which is Long Aotian's father.

To be honest, every time the family gathers together, Long Shiyan can’t help but want to complain, shaking the sky, desperate, shaking the sky, fighting the sky, and her dad against the sky, she will bear it every time she thinks about it. I couldn't help laughing, but in the end it all turned into a silent sigh.

"What's the matter?" On the end, Long Potian frowned and looked at his wife Nangong Mi, "Why didn't Aotian come?"

Nangong Mystery's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and said in a bit puzzled manner: "Aotian usually won't be late, he obviously prepared it early."

At this moment, a young man ran over in a panic, stammering in his mouth, and after a long time he uttered a clear word, "No, no, no, no, little... little master Fell... fell into the water."

As soon as I said this, the atmosphere in the hall fell silent.

Looking at the situation, Xiao Si was thin and trembling. He was almost paralyzed, and he dared to speak no matter where he was.

"What's the matter?" Long Potian clenched his fists tightly, making a creaking sound, and staring at the visitor coldly with a pair of tiger eyes, "Say it!"

"Little...Little Master went out to buy some gifts, but was ran into by Shangguanhao from Shangguan's family. Then the two quarreled, and Little Master was pushed into the water." Little Master swallowed. Shaking, said tremblingly.

"What happened later, is there anything wrong with people?" Nangong Mystery couldn't help but asked anxiously.

"Then...Little Master lost his memory..." Stoudemire said cautiously.

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Pretending amnesia is one of the most common routines to travel through novels. The male protagonist Long Aotian is different from himself. When he travels, he does not have any memory of the original owner, and can only slowly absorb the knowledge of the world.

At this time, Long Aotian's room was crowded with all kinds of characters. Long Shiyan sat next to her, with a simple appearance, but her heart was very calm. She looked at the priest in the robe and spoke to Long Aotian's rituals every year.

Needless to say, it was the high priest Cole who baptized her with light magic four months ago.

Long Aotian was gritting his teeth secretly at this time, his face full of nervousness. He was worried that this strange priest would detect that he was not the real Long Aotian.

After a while.

"Master Kerr, what's wrong with Aotian, what's the matter?" Long Zhentian stood up holding the crutches, his old face full of concern. Long Potian, Nangong Mystery, and a group of relatives of the Nangong family also rushed in.

The High Priest Cole smiled and shook his head, and said: "There is nothing wrong with the son's body, but his mental power seems to have been severely damaged, resulting in a scarcity of memory."

As soon as I said this, the faces of everyone present couldn't help but darken. Nangong Mystery couldn't help it anymore, and he hugged Long Aotian who had just breathed a sigh of relief, and burst into tears.

"The old man in Shangguan Pingyi!" Long Potian smashed the table beside him severely with a punch, only making the family members shocked.

"Breaking the sky, don't be rude." Long Batian frowned, and his gaze turned to the high priest Cole who had not left.

"Oh, nothing, nothing." High Priest Cole sighed with emotion.

"Master Cole, I'm very sorry!" Long Potian slightly respected himself, then made a gesture of please, and told some of the Nangong family to go out for dinner.

The men all went out to discuss business matters, and there was only one shot left in the room, women and children. Suddenly, Long Shiyan's body was picked up, and at the same time, dripping dripping onto her shoulder.

Nangong Mi was crying while holding her son, Qingyu could only cry silently while holding her grandson, and the connection between relatives was hurt. This was definitely a major blow to Qingyu.

Long Shiyan feels a little bit painful, and she is in a positive state of mind, softly comforting, "Grandma don't cry, amnesia is not a bad thing, maybe it will recover someday!"

"Yanyan said that!" Qingyu choked, suppressing tears.

Long Aotian also returned to normal, and Nangong Mystery re-introduced Long Aotian one by one: "Every day, I am your mother, Nangong Mystery. This is your grandma, who is holding it in her arms. It's your cousin Long Shiyan." He pointed to the green jade beside him.

Then pointed to a noble lady, "That is your second aunt, she is the wife of the current saint, and is already a veritable lord of the harem." Then, she pointed to another noble lady, "That's you Your aunt, next to your cousin Nangong Lingli."

Following Nangong Mystery's instructions, Long Shiyan also turned her gaze to the arrogant girl. With big beautiful eyes, shiny black hair, and a small delicate face, a small cherry mouth is slightly curled, revealing an appearance of disdain.

I'm so pretty at a young age, and I will definitely be a big beauty when I grow up. It's just a pity that they are all Long Aotian's harems. The chances of being spoiled are low. I don't want to say that I am very satisfied. . Long Shiyan's thoughts turned, and the memory of Nangong Lingli slowly disintegrated.

Nangong Lingli, the cousin of the protagonist Long Aotian, a genius fire magician, a proud and **** beauty, and the princess Ling Qingzhu of Fengyun Empire are childhood sweethearts. Personally, I hate the protagonist Long Aotian very much, thinking that Long Aotian is a man with no manners and not knowing how to respect others.

Having a unique skill and a yin foot, one foot in the past can make people cut off their children and grandchildren. The protagonist Long Aotian, who was unprepared and was attacking her green plum, was once overcast, making Long Aotian, who had just shown his prowess, become decadent again.

Later, Long Aotian gained the ancient heritage, not only possessed a tyrannical strength, but also put on a golden spear to not fall to the gods. Build a good foundation for conquering women to build a crystal palace.

As for Nangong Lingli, when she was in the Magic Academy, she was conquered by Long Aotian Qiang x, and completely worshipped the protagonist Long Aotian's lustful might.

Moreover, she was very pitiful. For some reason, she finally died in the hands of the completely blackened "Purple Linglong", becoming the first woman to die in the Long Aotian Crystal Palace.

"Lingli, this is your cousin." The lady patted her little hand, and finally sighed helplessly, spoiled.

"Got it." Nangong Lingli curled her lips with a nonchalant expression on her face. Long Aotian stared at her for a while, then looked away, looked at Long Yuqing, and then was completely in a daze.

Long Shiyan knew that Long Aotian was going to be fascinated.

"That's your little aunt, Long Yuqing." Looking at Long Aotian's silly look, Nangong Mystery couldn't help but smile, "How about, is your aunt beautiful? She is from our Fengyun Empire The first beauty!"

Long Aotian stayed in a daze, and suddenly muttered: "There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at Qingrencheng, you can look after Qingren. It's hard to find a beautiful woman if you don't know the city and the country." /

At this time, everyone present was shocked, looking at each other, they were all incredible. Long Shiyan's lips cramped, and she didn't know how to describe it.

"Ao...Aotian, what did you just say?" Nangong Mi said in a panic.

"Aunt...Aunt is so beautiful! I...I..." Long Aotian was obviously at a loss.

Long Shiyan understands that the current Long Aotian is still an otaku who has just passed through, and he doesn't have the exclusive skill of Long Aotian at all-Domineering, Cool, Hanging and Blasting the Sky. Of course he is afraid of things that might reveal his identity.

"Aotian, do you know how to write poetry?" Ergu Longyushuang looked at him incredulously.

"My mind suddenly came to mind, I don't know." Long Aotian pretended to be an innocent child, intending to prevaricate.

"I have never heard of this poem, does Shuang'er know it?" Nangong Mi looked at Long Yushuang, who was the queen. Although Long Yushuang has no magic skills since he was a child, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. Asking Long Yushuang is perfect.

"Queju! Quaeju!" Long Yushuang sighed, "I have never heard of this poem. Aotian is really a talent. If you are a bard, you will have a future."

"Aotian has liked to read poetry since she was a child. Perhaps this sentence has already been formed in her mind. Now that she sees Qing'er's beauty, she can't help but come out." Qingyu hugged Long Shiyan with a heavy face. He explained, "If you pay more attention to the verse, you may be able to retrieve the memory."

However, at this time Long Aotian was completely stunned, and he didn't expect to be so easy to lie.

"But grandma," Long Shiyan couldn't help it at last, "There are beautiful women in the north, so peerless and isolated are you talking about my aunt?"

"If we live in the east of the mainland, if we live in the north, it should be the orc empire. Even if judging from the current position, it is also the West. If we want to change, there are good people in the East or the West." Long Shiyan said that she was innocent. He said with an innocent expression, with an innocent look, but what he said seemed very reasonable. And as soon as she finished speaking, she almost beat herself to death.

"Perhaps Aotian made this poem because he once saw a beauty in the north. Now that he sees Qing'er, he can't help but copy it!" Qingyu said with a heavy face. As soon as these words came out, those present couldn't help nodding their heads again and again.

Long Shiyan: "..."