MTL - Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple-Chapter 31
The bitter taste of the medicine lingered around the nose, and he reached out and stroked the medicinal juice of the corner of his lips, gently licking the same taste, familiar with the bones - he drank the medicine for a lifetime until he died.
"Big, big son?" The purple sable, who was serving next to him, cautiously asked, "Can you take the scorpion for you?"
She feels that today's big man is a little different, but can't say where it is different.
Jibei smiled and smiled at her: "No, it hurts well."
Purple snorted and went forward: "The slave will serve you up."
"No," Jibei closed his eyes and leaned against the bed. "You talk about what's going on recently."
"...Yes." Although she was puzzled, she replied reverently. "If you say the biggest thing in recent times, it is that I am going to win over Beidi. Today, the town’s class is back to the DPRK, and the street is very lively."
Big victory in Beidi, the class teacher returned to the DPRK, then the town of Hou, the grandson of the 16th, will be laughing silently. He remembers so clearly because he took the root of the disease from his mother's womb, so the first time he heard the news, the envy and yearning for the boy who was racing in the battlefield was remembered by the 16-year-old in this life.
Yes, sixteen years old in this life.
I don’t know what God wants, but I’m reincarnation, but what he can be sure of is that this time, he will never be foolishly deceived to death, poisonous and miserable in front of the woman, more impossible Send the big Jijia to you!
San Yu Niang, oh, what kind of ugly face is under the facial skin? Who is behind you? In the day, he blinked and smiled. He couldn’t wait any longer. The dark tide in the home of the Emperor Shangji was so turbulent that he didn’t notice it in his life. Then he will come again forever!
"Prepare the meal, I will go to the account later."
A glimpse of the purple scorpion, hesitantly said: "Da Gongzi, today Xiao Wangye is going to visit our house, the lord told the banquet to meet, you are hurrying at this time..."
Little prince? The north brow is wrinkled.
No one knows about the Datun dynasty. The seventh son of Chong'an Emperor Xiao Xiangnan is the youngest and most sacred prince. He died because of his mother's dystocia. He was once raised by the Chong'an Emperor regardless of the public opinion, but only when he was born. The title of "Anle" is also evident in the degree of favor.
In the rumor, the only prince who can make the emperor condescend to be soft, the body is very expensive, the temper is savage, and the red dress is good. The appearance is rare and rare. Someone once commented on the first beauty of the imperial city. When he said, "The beauty is beautiful, it is better than a happy smile.", about the appearance of Xiao Wang Ye, it has become the most popular topic in the workshop, enduring.
In fact, Xiao Xiangnan, who came to the north of the last season and saw the government’s sacredness, was only three years later. Those rumors are not exaggerated. The little prince who has only one side of the memory is vague, but still vaguely remembers the amazing moment.
It is a pity that in addition to the beauty, it is not a very good memory. Jibei evokes the lips, meeting three years in advance, and his own rebirth means that everything has not yet begun, the trajectory has changed, completely...just too late!
When I first entered the application, the quarters were waiting at the door.
Near dusk, the plain carriage was stopped in front of the gate. If you look closely, you will find that the gray pontoon is used for the tribute of the tribute, waterproof and fire-proof, the knife and gun are difficult to break, pull the car with both eyes and eyes, the muscles are powerful, called Baodi.
On the car, I went down to a handsome young man with a small soft stool in his hand and put it right on the ground. He said, "Yes, it’s time to go."
"Yeah." There was a lazy response in the car, and the voice was still in the midst of a period between children and teenagers.
The young man standing up was busy lifting the curtain.
Everyone felt only a warm red glow, drifting over, and looking at it, I saw that the little prince was bending over the carriage, black hair, black skin, coveted curling eyelashes when looking at the soft stool The sizzling mood of the fan, a hand on the shoulder of the teenager, refers to the jade - not seen, has been praised.
- Yes, this is Laozi! Luo Shitu calmly settled the underground car, and the small chin was raised: "What is the season?"
In this way, Xiao Wangye's coix seed is obviously light brown, with glass-like smog, eyes wide and round, and the end of the eye is naturally slightly cocked, with a proud expression, like a proud little leopard.
Jibei thought, it seems that the little prince of the last generation is not so interesting? However, this appearance, I am afraid that people who have seen it will not forget.
The season master hurriedly took a cane and went forward to worship: "The old man Ji Wendao saw the Anle King."
Immediately behind him, he screamed and fell down: "See Wang Ye -"
"This king came to the father of the emperor to come to the consolation family to be loyal to the Daxie. The father of the emperor has a saying, since the family has been the emperor, selfless deduction of greed, for the sake of my great fortune; Mr. Ji Lao The heart is thick, the disaster relief and the grain sense of the world, can be described as the pillars of the country, the emperor is full of power, no loss of the heart, hope to remember in the heart." Luo Shutu back to breath, the virtual support of the next season, "Season, Impolite."
His **** and playmate ingot immediately screamed: "Implication--"
"Xie Wangye--" Hula has stood up again.
Luo Shutu silently thought that he hated the ancient etiquette and so much. There was wood.... I thought that there would be a lot of headaches before the meal.
The season master saw his face unpredictable, lest he should slow down this guest and hurriedly welcomed him into the government.
Jibei was with them, and Luo Shitu sneaked at him. He looked like a singer-like son of Zhilan Yushu. He also had the charm of a beautiful woman. If he hadn’t seen the original plot, he would be black after the rebirth. Will be deceived by appearance.
Xiao Wangye thought that the concealed **** was actually in the eyes of Jibei. When he was doubtful, he felt that he had some meaning.
{叮, male lord +3, initial value: 5, current good sensibility: 8. }
After entering the table, Yuan Bao bent over and whispered on the side of Luo Zhetu, "Ye, Four Highness..."
The carriage of the four dancers under the Highness of the Four Commandments has already arrived at the back of the house. Let me give it to me. Needless to say, I know that it is clear!
Seeing Xiao Wang Ye slightly picking up the delicate eyebrows, Yuan Bao sings and sings to the side - his family is really a sacred pet, but where is the sacred pet easy to get? It can't be blown out until now, although Xiao Wangye is not arrogant, but there is no ambiguity in the matter. It is a big mistake to just take him for it!
"His Royal Highness, but the dishes are not suitable?" Ji Wendao saw Xiao Wangye frowning and asked immediately.
Luo Shitu leaned down and played the piano under the music, said: "The season master is more concerned, only this song is not listening to the king, but the look of mourning is who is recruiting!"
It is said that Le Ji’s face is white, and everyone knows it. This is not the little prince! It is a pity that the children who come out of the palace are also the most beautiful people. What's more, the posture is not good, and the crying is not the face of the family. Both ends can't fall well.
"His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness! Oh..."
"Take it down, don't dirty the eyes of the king!" Luo Shutu snorted.
Ji Wendao quickly asked the servant to drag her out of her mouth, and turned back and said: "I have disturbed the prince Yaxing, but it is the old man, and he still wants to sin."
"While, this king today and his fourth brother asked a dancer, and when they came together, they taught her to help." He said that he went to Yuanbao and the other party decapitated.
That dance is a four-grandfather, and it took a year to get close to Jibei in the previous life. He succeeded in gaining trust, and then by the convenience of serving him close to him, he died in the medicine for a month of chronic poisoning and killed his direct murderer. .
All of this, the source has to be traced back to the gamble of Xiao Wangye and the four princes, and the beauty who gambles and spends ten years of martial arts can teach the reputation of not being close to the female color.
It seems to be a casual joke, but each has a care. The four princes want to borrow the hand of Xiao Wangye in addition to supporting the heirs of the emperor's quarters of the Tai/Zi Party. Xiao Wangye is to show his attitude of non-interference and let his actions, eventually causing the death of Jibei.
The winner of the defeated king, the heavens are natural, if the north is not the darling of heaven, and if Luo Shitu does not need to Raider him, everything is just a trivial episode under the imperial power struggle.
In a word, in the npc that threatens the target life of the Raiders, he can't send the four kings, can't send a dancer? Luo Shitu said that not only must be sent, but also send a good feeling while sending!
The dancers who were summoned were wearing white robes, and the outer cages were covered with blue yarn. The waist was full of a grip, and the half-small **** were looming, and the white tender jade was light and danced.
Between the banquets, suddenly there is more fresh meaning, look up, see the eyebrows as far away, Qingshan free; down the head, is like a splash of ink, flowing water, not correct, not uncomfortable, nourishment.
After a dance, the woman only calmly bowed, the expression on the beautiful face was calm, and the surprise between the seats was unheard of.
Luo Shitu responded to flattery, and suddenly looked at Jibei, who had never spoken. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How about Ji Dagong, the king's dance?" The smile is as flamboyant as people, but can't tell. Angry.
"Go back to the temple, the dance of the talent is not in the world, it can be described as amazing." Jibei did not humble and answer.
"Uh huh," Luo Shutu raised his chin in one hand, and the red sleeves were lined with a small stretch of fine wrists. The contrast of colors was also vivid. It seems that I thought for a while, and he continued to say, "Would the king give her to you?" The eyes were stunned and confusing.
Jibei just showed a little surprise, saying: "Wang Ye loves, grass people can't win."
"Hey, this king is the most greasy face, and it’s OK, this woman will give it to you, that..." What is the name of this dance?
"青芜." Yuanbao machine interface.
"Hey, whatever you call, the king ordered you to wait for the son of the season, and you must have improper actions and lose the face of the king!"
"Hey, slaves keep in mind."
"Retreat." Luo Shutu said with a slouching eye, his palms covered his mouth and yawned in a small place, without concealing his sleepiness.
Xiao Wangye's casualness is as famous as his beauty. Even the ritual department has repeatedly accused him of indulging in the rituals and laws, and he has no choice but to dare to touch.
"Yeah, but rest?"
When I heard the ingot say this, Ji Wendao said: "If the Highness is not too simple, you can stay overnight."
Bingo! You are all assisting little angels!
Luo Shitu's red sleeves are raised, and the white jade fingers are deliberately and unintentionally shunned in the black hair. The lips are slightly tilted, and there is a natural innocence. No matter what the appearance is, it is a temptation of Tiancheng, and it is a disaster. The name.
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