Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess

Chapter 4 Long Aotian's Rebirth

Time passed quietly, more than four months had passed since the last coma, and Long Shiyan's self-state was finally adjusted.

Today is July 1444 in the Holy Spirit Calendar, which is the annual talent test month for the family.Generally speaking, people in the Wind Ridge Continent start taking talent tests when they are four years old, and they don't stop until they are ten years old.At the age of ten, if the talent test fails, then it is a real waste material.

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.

In the living room, the family was chatting happily.On the main seat is an old man with gray hair, that is Long Shiyan's great-grandfather, Long Zhentian; next are her grandparents, Long Batian and Qingyu; And the beautiful aunt Long Yuqing; after that is her current cousins ​​Long Pingtian and Long Aotian, but Long Aotian is not there, and finally she is herself, and at the end of the long table is the current patriarch Long Potian, that is, Long Aotian. Proud father.

To be honest, every time the family members are assembled, Long Shiyan can't help but want to complain about Zhentian, Batian, Jingtian, Zhantian, and her father Nitian, every time she thinks of this, she can't help but think Laughing, but in the end it all turned into silent sighs.

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

Nangong Mi's beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly, and said a little puzzled: "Aotian is usually not late, he obviously prepared very early."

At this moment, a young servant ran over in a panic, stammering, and it took him a while to utter a clear word, "No, no, no, it's not good, little... little master... drop it... Into the water."

After saying this, the atmosphere in the hall fell silent.

Seeing the situation, the boy was thin and trembling, almost paralyzed, how could he dare to speak.

"What's going on?" Long Potian clenched his fists tightly, making a creaking sound, staring coldly at the visitor with a pair of tiger eyes, "Hurry up!"

"Small... the young master went out to buy some gifts, but was bumped into by Shangguan Hao from the Shangguan family, and then the two had an argument, and the young master was pushed into the water." The young servant swallowed his saliva and trembled , said tremblingly.

"Later, is there anything wrong?" Nangong Mi couldn't help but asked anxiously.

"Then... the young master lost his memory..." Xiaosi said cautiously.

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Pretending to be amnesiac is the most common routine in time-travel novels. The male protagonist Long Aotian is different from himself. When he time-traveled, he didn't have any memories of the original owner, so he could only slowly absorb the knowledge of this world.

At this time, Long Aotian's room was filled with all kinds of people.Long Shiyan sat next to her, with a simple appearance, but her heart was very calm, looking at the priest in long robes, she had words in her mouth for the ritual of inquiring Long Aotian 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, with a nervous expression on his face, he was very worried that this strange priest would detect that he was not the real Long Aotian.

After a while.

"Master Cole, how is Aotian? Is there something wrong?" Long Zhentian stood up holding a cane, his old face was full of concern.Long Potian, Nangong Mi and a group of relatives from the Nangong family also swarmed up.

High Priest Cole shook his head with a smile, and said, "Master Ling is fine physically, but his mental strength seems to have been severely damaged, resulting in a lack of memory."

As soon as these words were said, the faces of all the people present couldn't help but darken.Nangong Mi couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Long Aotian who had just breathed a sigh of relief, and burst into tears.

"That old man in Shangguan Pingyi!" Long Potian slammed the table next to him to pieces with a punch, which only shocked the whole family.

"Potian, don't be rude." Long Batian frowned, and looked at High Priest Cole who hadn't left yet.

"Hehe, nothing is wrong." High Priest Cole expressed emotion.

"Master Cole, I'm very sorry!" Long Potian bowed slightly, then gestured for invitation, and called the Nangong family to go out for dinner.

The men all went out to discuss business matters, and there were only women and children left in the room.Long Shiyan's body was suddenly lifted up, and at the same time, running water fell on her shoulders.

Nangong Mi hugged her son and cried, Qingyu could only cry silently while hugging her grandson, the relatives were hurt one after another, this was definitely a major blow to Qingyu.

Long Shiyan was a little bit distressed, she straightened her mind, and comforted softly, "Grandma, don't cry, memory loss is not a bad thing, maybe it will recover someday!"

"What Yanyan said is true!" Qingyu choked up, suppressing tears.

Long Aotian also returned to normal, and Nangong Mi re-introduced Long Aotian one by one: "Tian Tian, ​​I am your mother Nan Gong Mi, and this is your grandma. Cousin Long Shiyan." He pointed to Qingyu beside him.

Then he pointed to a noble lady, "That's your second aunt, she is the wife of the Holy Majesty today, and she is already a veritable master of the harem." Immediately afterwards, he pointed to another noble lady, "That is your aunt, Next to you is your cousin Nangong Lingli."

Following Nangong Mi's instructions, Long Shiyan also set her sights on the proud girl.With beautiful big eyes, black and bright hair on the sideburns, under the delicate little face, a small cherry mouth is slightly curled up, showing a look of disdain.

She looks so beautiful at such a young age, she will definitely be a great beauty when she grows up, but it's a pity that they are all in Long Aotian's harem, not to mention the pitifully low chance of being favored, and she still looks like I am very satisfied.Long Shiyan's thoughts were running, and the Nangong Lingli in her memory slowly disintegrated.

Nangong Lingli, the cousin of the protagonist Long Aotian, a genius fire magician, a proud and sexy beauty, was childhood sweetheart with Ling Qingzhu, the princess of Fengyun Empire.Personally, I hate the protagonist Long Aotian very much. I think Long Aotian is a man who has no etiquette and doesn't know how to respect others.

Possesses a unique skill and a foot that can make people lose their children and grandchildren.Once, he kicked the protagonist Long Aotian who was unprepared and was violating her green plum, and made Long Aotian, who had just shown his talents, decadent again.

Later, Long Aotian got the ancient inheritance, not only possessed a tyrannical strength, but also changed into a golden spear that could not defeat the god root.Appraisal of a good foundation for the conquest of women to build the Crystal Palace.

As for Nangong Lingli, she was conquered by Long Aotian when she was in the Magic Academy, and she completely bowed down to the protagonist Long Aotian's despotic power.

And it was very pitiful, because for some reason, she finally died in the hands of the completely blackened "Zi Linglong", becoming the first woman to die in Long Aotian Crystal Palace.

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

"Understood." Nangong Lingli curled her lips, with a look of indifference.Long Aotian stared at her for a while, then looked away, looked at Long Yuqing, and then was completely dazed.

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

"That's your little aunt, Long Yuqing." Looking at Long Aotian's stupid look, Nangong Mi couldn't help laughing, "How about it, isn't your aunt beautiful? She is the most beautiful woman in our Fengyun Empire Yo!"

Long Aotian was stunned, and suddenly murmured: "There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at the city of Qingren, then you look at the country of Qingren. Rather don't know about the city and the country, beautiful women are hard to come by again."

At this time, everyone present was shocked and looked at each other in disbelief.The corners of Long Shiyan's lips were cramped, and she didn't know how to describe it.

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

"Aunt...Auntie 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 just crossed over, and he doesn't have Long Aotian's exclusive skill at all--Brave, Cool, and Explosive.Of course he would be afraid of things that might reveal his identity.

"Aotian, can you compose poetry?" Second Gu Long Yushuang looked at him in disbelief.

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

"I've never heard this line of poetry, does Shuang'er know?" Nangong Mi looked at Long Yushuang who was the queen.Although Long Yushuang didn't know magic since she was a child, she was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it was perfect to ask Long Yushuang.

"Quatrains! Quatrains!" Long Yushuang sighed, "I have never heard of this line of poetry. Aotian is really talented. If he is a bard, he must have a future."

"Aotian likes to read poems since she was a child, maybe this line has already formed in her mind, now seeing Qing'er's beauty, she can't help but come out." Qingyu hugged Long Shiyan and explained with a heavy face , "If you pay more attention to the verses, you may not be able to retrieve your memory."

However, at this moment, Long Aotian was completely stunned, never expecting to lie so easily.

"But grandma," Long Shiyan finally couldn't help it, "There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and isolated, are you talking about my little aunt?"

"We live in the east of the mainland. If we live in the north, it should be the orc empire. Even judging from the current position, it is also the west. If we want to change it, there are good people in the east or the west." Long Shiyan said with her innocent expression As he spoke, he looked innocent, but what he said seemed to be well-founded.And as soon as she finished speaking, she almost beat herself to death.

"Perhaps Aotian wrote this poem because he saw the beauties in the north, but now that he sees Qing'er, he can't help copying it out!" Qingyu said with a serious face.As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help nodding their heads.

Long Shiyan: "..."