Lian Qiong went to the Taoist temple.
The spectator seemed to expect him to come and was waiting for him to make tea.
Lian Qiong sat down and hurriedly took a sip of tea.
"His Royal Highness, the tea has no taste if you drink it too quickly." Guanzhu gave him a refill: "Take it slowly."
"I think I'm enchanted." Lian Qiong looked at the quiet tea and whispered, "Do you think I can still be saved?"
"The devil is born from the heart, Your Highness, the devil in your heart is always there." The spectator spoke slowly, and Lian Qiong wanted him to speak quickly.
"That's not it."
The spectator raised his eyes: "What happened to Your Highness?"
"Proton of Wei." Lian Qiong said only four words.
"That girl..."
Lian Qiong patted the table: "You also know she's a woman?"
Lian Qiong felt deceived deeply.
It seems that people all over the world know that Wei Guo's proton is a woman, but he does not know.
Guanzhu said: "His Royal Highness, we cultivators don't look at people's appearance. Wei Guo's proton does not have the masculinity that a man should have, on the contrary, he has a feminine air."
"Then why didn't you tell me?!" I watched him being deceived.
"Your Highness, you have lost your temper."
Lian Qiong couldn't take a breath out of her chest, stared at the watcher for a long time, and finally let it out. Holding the cup of tea, she drank it again, but she didn't taste anything.
The spectator shook his head.
Pity for his tea.
"I know what Your Highness wants to ask, but I can only send His Highness a sentence. It is better to ask yourself than to ask the sky."
"It's obviously what she said." Lian Qiong muttered.
The spectator smiled and poured him tea again.
This time, Lian Qiong was careful.
The entrance is bitter.
Sweet aftertaste.
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Lian Qiong went up the mountain aggressively, and then went down the mountain.
Chen Fei was waiting at the foot of the mountain, and seeing Lian Qiong like this, he thought that the spectator had done something to him.
Who knew that Lian Qiong supported the carriage and turned around and said, "General Zhennan's account should be settled."
Chen Fei: "… "
have to.
Or his highness.
"His Royal Highness, General Zhennan is used to being comfortable these years. Now that Jin and Wei are fighting, there is no movement from General Zhennan. How can we do it?"
"Then stimulate him to go to the battlefield." Lian Qiong's lips curled lightly: "Whether he can come back, how to come back, then it depends on his good fortune."
"The queen's side..." The queen is the daughter of General Zhennan.
Lian Qiong's tone was cold: "Queen... Give her a big gift."
Lian Qiong opened the curtain and went up.
The curtain fell, and there was peace.
Chen Fei sighed slightly.
Your Highness still wants to…
After so many years of forbearance planning, he no longer needs to do anything by himself, he only needs to give instructions, and some people will do everything for him.
However, Chen Fei still saw in a trance that it was still His Highness the young man, holding a blood-stained sword, standing among the corpses on the ground, smiling silently.
That smile was sad and gloomy.
That was His Highness... the first time on the battlefield.
It was at that time that Chen Fei felt that his Highness had something hidden in his heart and would swallow him if he was not careful.
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When Lian Qiong returned to the house, someone was playing with flowers and plants, and Lian Qiong suddenly stopped: "What is this?"
The servant was startled: "Back to the master, it's a beauty laughing."
"Beauty laughs?" Lian Qiong frowned: "Throw it out."
The people below looked at each other.
How did this flower provoke the master
Lian Qiong left with her hands behind her hands, and the beauty smiled... Besides her, who else could be called a beauty
Not even flowers.
no! !
Lian Qiong walked to the door of Chuzheng's room and paused when she pushed the door.
After a moment of silence, he turned to leave.
After two steps, he went back.
Then continue to leave.
Repeatedly several times.
In the end, Lian Qiong slipped away cowardly, and only let Chenfei look at Chuzheng a little.
Chen Fei was busy with errands, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng is busy buying food.
Let the bastard do it!
It has nothing to do with her!
The assassin was so angry that he vomited blood: "Master, am I a killer? Do you still remember my occupation?" Although the things he had been asked to do earlier, although humiliating his identity as a killer, were still relevant in the end. For the money, he endured it.
It's fine now.
Let him be a killer to buy food.
His hand is to harvest people's heads with a knife, not to buy food! !
Chuzheng: "Want to make money?"
"Think!" The assassin said, "Otherwise I would be a killer."
Chuzheng suddenly shifted his focus: "You're a killer, aren't you adopted by a killer organization since you were a child?"
The assassin gave Chuzheng a roll of eyes: "I'm a free killer, different from those people."
Chuzheng: "… "
Can it be so.
"Oh." Chuzheng just asked casually, "Now that I let you make money, what does it matter if you are not a killer?"
Assassin: "Although you are very reasonable, I can't go against my profession!"
The path is chosen by oneself.
Kneeling to finish walking.
He is a qualified killer!
Chu Zheng thought and suggested: "Then you are part-time."
It's so troublesome to find someone else.
We are all acquaintances, so Chuzheng used it easily.
Assassin took office like this, transformed from an assassin to a businessman.
Chuzheng asked the assassins to buy food, mainly the surplus food of wealthy merchants and common people.
Such large-scale hoarding of food naturally attracted the attention of some businessmen. Coupled with the recent tense war, food prices have been rising for a while.
But these businessmen found that they could not do anything.
The price offered by the other party was too high, even if they were a little moved, they wanted to sell the grain and realize it.
Chuzheng wanted more than just food in the imperial city.
I also need food all over the country, and all the food is hoarded.
In a short period of time, Chuzheng has become a big grain householder.
Assassins are also wealthy and have the confidence of a rich gentry.
However, as a killer, his temperament is too special, and he is not dare to provoke it. The food purchase case went very smoothly, and Chuzheng was very satisfied.
[Miss, I suggest you go and see the good person card. 】
What happened to him
Lian Qiong ran away when she saw her, as if she was going to eat him.
Is she that scary? !
Obviously handsome
【Go and have a look. 】
The king did not say much.
Chuzheng scratched the table with his fingertips and asked Xiaoshanzi to ask Lian Qiong where he was.
Xiao Shanzi said, "His Royal Highness just came back, and the servant looked at him from a distance... It's not very good." That look, that look, scared the person to death, he felt murderous from so far away.
"Where?"
"It's like going to the study."
Chuzheng walked from the room to the study, and Chen Fei walked back and forth outside the study, his face full of worry.
"The thirteenth prince." Chen Fei bowed his hands when he saw Chuzheng coming over.
"What's wrong with him?" Chu Zheng asked, copying his hands.
Something happened without looking at it for a while.
Why is she so miserable!
"The thirteenth prince..." Chen Fei said helplessly: "Don't ask, if you have anything to do with His Highness, come back later."
"I'll go in and see."
Chen Fei wanted to stop him, but he thought that His Highness seemed to care about this Wei Guo proton, so he didn't stop him.
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Tomorrow on the 6th, there will be only two updates after 23:00.
7th burst.
The rich take the money! ! If you have a ticket, get a ticket! !