MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 189 YEDIFOSIKE

"One more thing." Yang Pei held up a lucky bag with a handwritten note next to it, "Marge's accusations against the goddess are all lies!"

This series of information attacks has almost made people lose their ability to distinguish, and some people are still in a daze in the emotions just now, unable to react to what Yang Pei said for a while.

What accusations will Marge have against Yan Yu? Pretending to be a goddess? To deceive the people?

"You should have not forgotten the disaster that just passed. So many people died for no reason, and countless pets were scattered outside. However, all of this was Mage's conspiracy and everything they caused." Yang Pei's words were sonorous and powerful, It is estimated that some time ago I did not practice less for today's speech, "They are just superficially generous and kind orators, but when the Kingdom of Jin issued a request for help, they threatened me, the queen, to betray my people with inequality/treaty/treaty."

"I promised to be responsible for this, because I know that the goddess will help me." As she spoke, she shook the prescription again, "The prescription for the antidote was given to me by the goddess through the blessing package, and she The reason why she can’t do all this openly is because Mage is always watching her eyes.”

This passage had to be said half a month earlier. It is estimated that Yang Pei can only enjoy the baptism of rotten leaves again, but today is different from the past, the disaster has been dealt with well, and everyone feels guilty towards Yin Beiqing. No matter what she said in a moment, no one would refute in a bad mood.

"No wonder, I said that the goddess is getting more and more haggard every day in Mage!"

"That's right, besides the goddess, who else can develop such a miraculous prescription, the medicine is better than the Imperial Artisan himself, Qingnuma!"

"That is to say, Goddess has the divine power of foresight, so she can discover the identity of Candidate Yin early, and stay by her side to support her. I believe Goddess' words more than Tianlai!"

"I said earlier that I can't believe the words of those Tianlai people. At the beginning, they all held up signs to abolish Candidate Yin."

"Who knows what kind of person Mage's president is, you're the only one who can act as an afterthought!"

"When their caravan came, didn't one of them on the street look happier than the other! There are also those masters who show off their Tianlai clothes every day, and now they don't say anything?"

"Okay, why do we have to quarrel with the Magos when it is revealed that the Mags are evil!"

The louder the noise below, the more settled Yang Pei's mind became.

When she was threatened, she didn't tell the story immediately because she was afraid of Mage's ability to turn black and white. Even if this is the Kingdom of Jin, they still have decisive public opinion control. Unless she has solid evidence, she will be easily accused. Beat it up.

But now she doesn't need it.

Everything Mage did for Yan Yu's title of "Goddess" turned into a sword stabbing at herself now, and all she had to do was to lightly hold the hilt of the sword and apply a little force.

At the end of this banquet, it has gradually lost its original purpose, but Yin Anruo felt that it was worth it, otherwise she would not have participated in such a tossing show ceremony with her character.

…

With Yang Pei performing such a good show, Yan Yu finally got permission to touch the stone statue.

Before deciding to go see the stone statue, she stayed up all night, and her mind was filled with the phantom sounds of children's laughter that she had heard before.

Fortunately, she doesn't need to sleep now, otherwise she will definitely have a pair of pan-pan eye circles the next day.

"Master, are you going to see the baby?" Lu Jia woke up early, and blinked on her shoulder.

"There is really a baby." Panpan also didn't sleep all night, and stepped on Yin Beiqing's waist with its big thorns, "Will you not feel pain when you have a baby?"

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yu patted it on the head.

"Then can I go see the baby with you?"

"No." The dark-faced Yin Beiqing tore it away from behind, got up and changed his clothes.

"You are not allowed to bully me!" The little fat pier got up and bumped into her.

Without turning his head, Yin Beiqing stretched out his hand and froze it in place.

Most of the spiritual techniques that Panpan will use are imperial arts, even if the soul power is approaching the super level at this moment, it is just empty and there is nowhere to use it.

It was frozen all over, and only the eyeballs could move. After a while, it slapped tears of grievance, and finally slipped out of the eye sockets and turned into a small ice ball.

Yan Yu rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a little helpless, "The two of you really never have a quiet day."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

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Yin Beiqing's hand on the belt stopped, her head sullen and silent.

Yan Yu thought that this ancestor was going to have another seizure, but before she could speak, she saw her body suddenly limp and leaning against his shoulder, her beautiful long eyelashes drooping down and matching her weak voice.

"My back hurts." Yin Beiqing slowly raised her eyes as she said, as if in slow motion in a TV series, "Look for me, if it's blue."

I have to say that it is easy for good-looking people to gain sympathy by acting pitifully. For example, Yan Yu, who knows that she is probably acting, still can't help but feel distressed.

but…

"Stop!" Yan Yu grabbed her hand that lifted her clothes, her face was covered with black lines, "You don't need to look to know, the injury must be serious."

"It's okay, don't blame it."

"..." Learn this green tea skill with someone, one set at a time.

Although Yan Yu really wanted to expose someone's little trick on the spot, judging from the tightening force on her waist, she seemed to have no other choice.

"How can you say that." Yan Yu turned around and rubbed her waist for someone else, "Our Qing'er's injuries are not fully healed, this must be very painful."

At this moment, Yin Beiqing did not speak any more, she just covered her eyes and quietly snuggled up to Yan Yu to enjoy the care.

From an angle that Yan Yu couldn't see, she lightly raised her eyes to look at the "ice sculpture", and slightly pursed her lips.

See, it's only partial now.

In order to prevent the two children from staying together and making trouble again, Yan Yu left Panpan and Lu Jia with Yin Anruo, and followed Lin Luo with Yin Beiqing alone.

Because the stone statue is very large and taller than normal buildings, it was stored in an abandoned tower. The surrounding grassland has been abandoned for many years, and the well has long since dried up, but the magic is that as soon as it is close to the tower, there is a kind of sunshine shining all over it. comfort.

Lin Luo greeted the guard at the door, and let Yan Yu and the two go.

"If the stone statue suddenly has strange fluctuations in soul power, remember to avoid it in time, no one knows if it will cause an explosion again."

"Ok."

Yan Yu nodded, went in and closed the door, there were only four lampposts lit in the tower, the light was not very bright, but because it was too open, they could see the tall stone statues as soon as they entered.

Perhaps because of the proximity, Yan Yu became more and more certain that there was a living body connecting her and Yin Beiqing in the stone statue.

It was a sixth sense that was clearer than premonition, and it kept pulling her nerves.

The stone statue looks like a human being, with its head slightly lowered to look down at them on the ground, and its hands gently embracing its own body. Although there are no facial features on its face, it can be felt that its expression must be stretched and gentle.

As if attracted by some intangible thing, Yin Beiqing walked towards it, she put her hand gently on the stone statue, and suddenly felt the feeling that Yan Yu once said.

Obviously the touch of the palm was stiff and cold, but she felt surrounded by something soft and fragile, and all the spikes on her body softened.

Yan Yu stood beside her, and put her hands in the same position.

The Goddess' talent allowed her to sense everything that the stone statue had experienced in the past at the moment of touch.

From the birth of the world at the beginning of the world to the splashing of every raindrop, from the prosperous fireworks of Polai to the collapse of the temple representing the faith, the blood, dust and mud of the enemy's iron hoof people gradually buried it until two warm blood awakened it again .

After receiving too much information in a short period of time, Yan Yu's head was a little dizzy, and she even heard the voice that Zeng had been ringing around her ears begin to speak.

"Hey, you squeezed me." Tong Yin sounded like an adult, and his temper was not very good.

The other voice was much softer and a little slow in response, "Huh?"

"A little past."

"Ok?"

"..."

"Oh." The stone statue shook slightly, the voice finally came to his senses, and said slowly, "But it's you who is chubby."