Cen Yao's adoptive father was a big man with a beard and a straight face. The surname is Jiang.

He had no intention of interfering in Cen Yao's marriage affairs, and when he saw Xiao Kou'er's appearance as a slender young man, he seemed to have seen some fragile china, so he deliberately lowered his voice when talking to him. Completely different from Master Cen.

Cen Yao left Xiao Kou'er in the commander's mansion, but Xiao Kou'er was not too afraid.

Perhaps it was because everyone in the commander's mansion greeted him respectfully and respectfully called "Master Wang".

This also makes Xiaokou'er love his new name even more.

But after a short period of happiness, Xiao Kou'er couldn't help but wonder, where did Cen Yao think... Is he going to take off his long coat and change back to his military uniform... When he goes to the battlefield, is he riding a horse or riding a car... Little Kou'er couldn't imagine a single scene.

The more he couldn't imagine it, the more panicked he felt.

"Master Wang." The servant outside the door called him respectfully.

Little Kou'er came back to his senses.

The servant said, "The commander wants to take you out for a meal."

Jiang Dashuai is an elder, of course Xiao Kouer would not refuse, so he got up in a hurry and followed his servants out of the Dashuai mansion.

Jiang Dashuai took him into the car and said, "This is what Cen Yao explained before he left. He said you can sing?"

Xiao Kou'er was a little nervous. He didn't understand what the singing had to do with going out for dinner today, and he was even more worried about what Jiang Dashuai thought of him.

"He said that you sang very well in Peony Pavilion." Jiang Dashuai smiled and said, "I don't really understand these things, but there is a Kong Qing in Yuecheng who is very famous, and everyone should be called Master Liyuan. I don't know which of you is better?"

Kong Qing?

Xiao Kou'er had vaguely heard it.

Sometimes there are guests in the troupe, and when they jeer and laugh, seeing that they are not happy, they will ridicule them, "Do you think you are Kong Qing from the Lixing troupe?"

Xiao Kou'er hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's far less powerful than Mr. Kong."

Jiang Dashuai replied: "Oh, it doesn't matter. If you like to sing, it won't be troublesome to ask Kong Qing to teach you. ... Besides, Cen Yao said that there is a Lianhua Film Company that wants to make an anti-war movie. If you are interested, I will show you."

When Xiao Kou'er sat down at the dinner table, Cen Yao returned to Haicheng.

At the dinner table, there is Kong Qing, the master of Liyuan mentioned by Jiang Dashuai, and there are people from Lianhua Film Company.

Xiao Kou'er was ignorant, and always felt that this scene seemed to have been seen in a dream.

The people from Lianhua Pictures suggested that they be invited to watch a movie together. Xiao Kou'er had never seen this thing before. Looking at the white, slightly yellowed cloth, the picture was shaky.

No sound at all.

But the little button still looks good.

"The title of the film is "Flower Alley"..." The person next to him explained in a low voice, daring not to be slighted. After all, Shaoshuai Cen has a person who is at the top of his heart, and it is nothing new in Yuecheng.

Flower Alley is the name of the alley in the story.

The heroine is there waiting for her lover who has not returned from the battlefield...

Xiao Kou'er was still a little bit into the play, and wished he could move a small bench and wait for Cen Yao at the gate of the city.

But such thoughts quickly passed through his mind.

Later, Mr. Kong Qing also invited him to study drama, and Lianhua Pictures also invited him to make movies. He also said that if he wanted to, he could become the second movie star after the famous Miss Ruan, and posters could be posted all over the place. ...

The little button got busy.

He admits that his brain is not smart enough, and naturally he can't hold too many things. Busy to and fro, really relieved the fear in my heart and a little miss.

Is this all arranged by Cen Yao?

As soon as this thought popped up in Xiao Kou'er's mind, his chest was involuntarily swollen and sweet...

Very strange.

Xiao Kou'er grabbed the quilt and was tired after studying with Mr. Kong for a day.

He closed his eyes and had a dream.

I dreamed again that the day he was wearing the Peony Pavilion costume, the man raised his finger and gently traced his eyebrows and tickled the tail of his eyelashes, which made him so itchy, his heart was pounding, and his legs were soft.

And then, the costumes were ripped apart by men.

He is very strong.

Little Button turned over, thinking to himself.

is so big.

So you can always pick him up easily.

He suddenly remembered that when he walked into the Dashuai's mansion, the man kissed him sideways and said "I love you".

Is this love? It was completely different from when Cen Qingyuan was...

Little Button thought to himself. Then I love Cen Yao too.

When Cen Yao arrived in Haicheng, many people came to pick up his car.

They looked at him in panic and surprise, as if they were finally looking forward to returning the backbone.

Chang Sheng just assumed he had guessed correctly, and asked excitedly, "Are you coming back to defend the city?"

Chang Sheng was only half right.

Cen Yao left people to guard the city, but soon set off again. He took the initiative to attack.

Cen Yao never hesitated to use his experience accumulated over thousands of years. He improved the tactics of the army, improved the weapons of the army, and boosted morale...

The battle to capture Lin Qi alive was an experiment after he dressed as the fourth master of Cen.

Cen Yao got on his horse, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he went straight to the front line of the battlefield according to the original plan.

For him, these worlds are actually not much different.

The more you wear it, the more it will be the same.

But this world has Wang Weichu...

This battle has been fought for more than half a year.

Cen Yao already had divine help, but he still spent a lot of effort.

After the enemy was expelled, the various military factions also briefly embraced Cen Yao as the leader.

And the army under Cen Yao's command now, including those who were recruited from Lin Qi, and those who were borrowed from his adoptive father, Jiang Dashuai... Together, they all became Cen's warlords.

No one remembers the Cen Family Firm and Master Cen in Haicheng.

Now they only remember the Cen warlords.

August is hot weather.

Walking in the alley, the woman couldn't help but vomit, but she soon showed a look of disgust. Holding the medicine bag in one hand, he walked coldly into the door in the dark alley.

An old man behind the door raised his head and hurriedly asked, "How?"

The woman wanted to deceive them, but it was really boring to think about it. It was better to be angry with the half-dead man in the room.

So she sarcastically said, "No."

"Aren't you vomiting and flustered? How can you not be happy?" the old man asked with gritted teeth.

"The doctor said it's not..." The woman looked at the man in the room more upset, and scolded, "Maybe he is useless."

The old man's face changed greatly, and a bowl was smashed inside the door.

The woman was so angry that she pinched her waist and scolded: "Is it still smashed? Do you still have money?"

This group of people is Master Cen, Cen Qingyuan and Yuner.

Yun'er didn't look like this before.

It's just that after they left Haicheng, they encountered robbers on the run, and the people fled in a hurry. After Master Cen tried to contact the friend who was going to send them to sea, the other party received Master Cen's money early, but now he ignored it completely.

Only then did Mr. Cen know that the other party was unreliable, so he had to turn his head and write to Mr. Tong again, hoping that he would see the intersection of the two families in the past, and he sold the business to Mr. Tong to lend a helping hand.

The result is also sinking into the sea...

Master Cen later learned that Cen Yao had returned to Haicheng, and Haicheng was protected from top to bottom.

Even the little actor was found by him in a solid golden house to hide.

Only them!

They were supposed to be Cen Yao's relatives, but they were threatened with their lives all day and had to wander here.

蕓兒為了活下來，又怎麼能不變得更兇惡些？

During this journey, Master Cen's body and bones were already weakened, and when Cen Qingyuan was robbed, he lost another arm, and he really lost one. Now, in addition to losing his temper, he is losing his temper...

Yuner suddenly felt that she had had enough of such a life.

When they saw that she was a womanizer, they just pinched her and asked her to serve... Bah!

Yun'er sneered and said strangely: "Oh, speaking of which, when I came back today, I saw the poster of the little actor... Young master, do you still remember him? I didn't forget to tell someone to take care of him. The little actor said that he paid tribute to a famous teacher, and went to make a movie. The movie was broadcast. I don't know, anyway, there are still people looking for him to advertise. Such a big picture The posters are all painted by him. I saw that one today, it seems to be made for some rouge gouache... I heard people say how much is a piece worth, oh, of course he is not short of money, Fourth Master Cen I love him so much, I can't wait to give him my entire net worth, it's not like we are so desolate..."

At the moment, Master Cen was so angry that he clutched his chest and fell down, and Cen Qingyuan shouted frantically: "Don't say it! I told you not to say it..."

Yuner was taken aback and quickly hid.

She vented a bit, and was also a little afraid of being revenge by the Cen family, so she ran away quietly in the dark in the middle of the night.

When Cen Qingyuan calmed down, he found out that Master Cen had fainted and Yuner had run away. He had no legs and feet, so he could only crawl out and shout "come"...

He is clearly the eldest young master of the Cen family's business firm, handsome and majestic, and even his first son was forced to leave his hometown by his existence.

How could it be like this?

Cen Qingyuan gasped for breath. His face was contorted, and his mood was grief and indignation. But a happy voice came from outside the wall: "The battle seems to be over! Shaoshuai Cen must have returned to Yuecheng..."

Someone asked: "Shouldn't it be Huihai City?"

Another said, "What do you know? Shaoshuai Cen's fiancee is in Yuecheng!"

"Ah? Does Shaoshuai Cen have a fiancée?"

"Yes, haven't you heard? It's still a man."

is a man.

How disgusting.

Cen Qingyuan thought maliciously...you should criticize him! Just like how Master Cen scolded him back then, restricted and imprisoned him, told him not to engage in those disgusting, serious marriages... Criticize Cen Yao!

The woman outside was shocked and said, "As expected of Shaoshuai Cen! Only he dares to do such a shocking thing, he can do it..."

"Yeah, I heard that there are still some cities imitating Cen Shaoshuai."

When Cen Qingyuan heard this, his heart completely fell into an ice hole.

Cen Yao dares to do it, can do it...

As if to mock him invisibly.

He was so hungry and sore and embarrassed that it almost drove him crazy.

...

Cen Yao did return to Yuecheng first.

Instead of driving, he rode into town. When he arrived at the entrance of the Grand Marshal's Mansion, he saw the boy's figure at a glance.

After eating this brocade clothes and jade, Xiao Kou'er's cheeks got a little more flesh, and her stature finally got a little taller.

Cen Yao's eyes moved slightly.

Xiao Kou'er also saw Cen Yao early.

He raised his head unconsciously, but the sun today was so dazzling and bright that he couldn't see Cen Yao's face clearly.

Xiao Kou'er was nervous and wanted to tie him into his arms.

Following him, he saw that the man turned over and got off the horse.

In such weather, men still dress meticulously.

The button of the combat uniform was buttoned to the top one, with long military boots under his feet and a gun holster around his waist, bulging.

The man walked towards him slowly, and the military boots hit the ground with a hard sound.

It's different from wearing a standard military uniform.

The combat uniform has wide sleeves and legs, combining abstinence and wildness with strong aggression.

Xiao Kou'er opened his mouth slightly, but his legs were a little weak.

Jiang Dashuai said happily: "You have returned safely..."

Cen Yao glanced at him lightly, and nodded slightly: "You are worried."

Jiang Dashuai looked at Cen Yao, and then at Xiao Kou'er, and then stopped the sound first, and moved to the side.

Cen Yao was the only one who inherited his mantle, and he was extremely satisfied with Cen Yao in his heart. But now Cen Yao has almost surpassed the position of power he held at the beginning. Jiang Dashuai will not disturb others at this time.

Cen Yao quickly walked to Xiao Kou'er and stood still.

A wave of warmth rushed to his face, wrapping Xiaokou'er tightly in it, the man didn't immediately hug him or kiss him.

But Xiao Kou'er felt that her whole body was getting hot, and she seemed to be trapped in the aura, unable to move.

He found that the man looked more handsome, and the murderous aura on his body was heavier.

He thought about the first time he met Cen Yao.

The man's eyebrows are indifferent, he is tall, and he has a gun in his hand.

He was terribly afraid.

Now, he looks at Cen Yao...

In front of everyone, Cen Yao suddenly stretched out his hand to hug him, and walked all the way into the Grand Marshal's Mansion, leaving everyone behind.

Cen Yao's expression didn't change, but the kiss became fierce like a hurricane, as fierce as if he wanted to eat Xiao Kou'er.

Xiao Kou'er smelled the breath on his body, and pressed the abdominal muscles around his waist, making his legs even weaker.

But he still managed to struggle out and whispered, "...I, I'm wearing a costume."

Cen Yao then stopped and replied in a low voice, "Okay."

When he came back, he also saw the poster on the wall.

He knew the arrangement when he left, and Xiao Kou'er would like it. But so many people have seen it, but he has not seriously watched the pictures of Xiaokou'er on the screen and the poster...

The little buckle was quickly replaced.

Cen Yao sat there, like a guest who walked into Qian's class for the first time, he said lightly, and ordered a play: "I remember there is a passage in the Peony Pavilion, it is 'Let's buckle up with you, and the clothes are wide, ...'"

Little Button's eyes widened.

This man also seriously mentioned the erotic descriptions in it to him.

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lips and sang.

Cen Yao stared at him from head to toe, and before he finished singing, he hugged him again.

Cen Yao said, "I saw your advertisement."

Little Button blinked, still a little embarrassed.

Cen Yao took out the cosmetics in the advertisement that he bought when he returned to the city from his waist. It is an edible mouth fat.

He dipped some at will, pressed it between Xiao Kou'er's eyebrows, and then lightly sketched his eyebrows, lips... It was not in a hurry, but there was an indescribable meaning of occupation and ravage.

Then he leaned over and licked and kissed the places he had wiped, bit by bit, eating the little buttons clean.

By the time Cen Yao finished it, it was already too late.

The combat uniform on his body was even more wrinkled than when he was nestled in the trenches, but he glanced at it lightly and didn't care, and got up and went out first.

The adjutant stood guard at the gate of the hospital and whispered to him, "Yun'er ran away." "Cen Qingyuan... died. No one had money, and he was sick and hungry, so he just died."

Cen Yao asked, "Where's the Qian family class?"

"It's very difficult, especially that Xiaoyuan, who couldn't bear to go to accompany a rich businessman, but the other party's fiancée is savage. His face was scratched. The class leader was beaten to death. Ah, and that A few who used to be good to Young Master Wang have done some tricks and changed them to a serious opera troupe, so they won't be too downhearted in the future."

Cen Yao responded lightly.

The adjutant looked at him, only to feel that the young marshal's face was cold and indifferent.

It was as if death had nothing to do with him.

At this time, Cen Yao slowly turned around and walked in again.

The adjutant was stunned, no, it was related. Only the boy inside is relevant.

Cen Yao returned to the house, he rubbed the top of Xiao Kou'er's head, and said lightly: "But if you retreat for a while, the enemy will not give up easily."

Little Kou'er raised his eyelids with difficulty, turned his head and asked, "Will there be another war?" He rarely showed a sad look. But at this moment, he stared at Cen Yao, with a little tear in his eyes.

Cen Yao raised his hand and pressed his eyelids, and said, "Hit.... Next time I'll take you with me."

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lips and smiled, endured being tired and crawled into Cen Yao's arms, and then fell asleep again. When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he remembered that he forgot to say, "I love you too. ."

Cen Yao's eyes paused, and he turned the person over and fucked again.

...

This long campaign lasted more than three years in total, before the enemy was completely repelled.

But it is also much earlier than the original historical trajectory.

It was at this time that Cen Yao finally got the opportunity to hold his and Xiao Kou'er's wedding.

I don't know how many people sighed that when they got engaged, Shaoshuai Cen was only entrenched in Haicheng, but now he has reached a more terrifying position.

That little actor really didn't do anything, and just followed the rise of status, which is really enviable to the death.

Xiao Kou'er is still learning to sing, and will also go to film and make movies. He also continues to advertise for others. In addition to his relationship with Cen Yao, he has become a big celebrity.

Slowly, no one remembered his birth in the past, but only remembered how handsome he was when he stood beside Cen Yao.

It was about the time when he had the mental preparation of the previous world and ushered in a natural death, Cen Yao did not leak his emotions anymore.

He just thought about it, maybe someone will record him and Wang Weichu into history together.

Countless people in later generations will know that Cen Yao and Wang Weichu are a pair.

It's also very interesting.

Cen Yao thought.

When I saw the system again, the system waited for a while in trepidation, and before Cen Yao's cold and murderous voice came, the system was relieved, and quickly said to Cen Yao, "This time I will find him for you early. Soul Fragment is in another world. When you passed, it should be just right. It's just..."