Xiang Yu walked around in the seventh prince's room. The seventh prince's room was very large. The most eye-catching thing was the seventh prince's desk. On the desk were neatly placed the four treasures of the study and a jade bottle. In the jade bottle Plug in the blooming forget-me-nots.
Looking at the neat, clean and tidy room of the Seventh Prince, Xiang Yu frowned slightly and really agreed with the words "The room is tidy and has no smell. He is either a transvestite or a gay."
After Xiang Yu walked around Cen Nuo's room, he found that it was the same as Xiao Li's room. Except for tea, there was nothing to eat, not even fruit.
Xiang Yu couldn't help but sigh: The Seventh Prince's Palace is so poor, but fortunately she put away the red silk, otherwise her life would not be miserable and poor.
The system couldn't help but avenge the Seventh Prince: This Seventh Prince fights outside all year round, and must have extremely strict requirements on his diet in order to maintain his figure. Unlike a certain player who came out to steal food in the middle of the night, and even ran into the seventh prince's room.
Xiang Yu glanced at the surrounding decorations, with a very happy expression in his eyes.
The system suddenly felt a little panicked, although it was safest for Xiang Yu to sneak food into the seventh prince's room at this time. But after experiencing Xiang Yu's countless tortures in just one day, the system always felt that Xiang Yu's visit to the Seventh Prince's room was more than just looking for food!
Sure enough, before the system had finished reasoning, Xiang Yu said in a very gentle voice: System~
The system was yelled by Xiang Yu's gentle voice, and the whole system was in trouble. He almost left this beautiful world: What do you want to do
Xiangyu Chuchu begged pitifully: I just want you to translate a few words for me.
The system was about to refuse, but before the system's words came out, Xiang Yu's slightly crying voice sounded: If you don't translate, I don't mind if Yi Chi Bai Ling ends his life in the seventh prince's room.
system:. . . . . .
Without waiting for the system's consent, Xiang Yu sat down directly in front of Cen Nuo's desk, holding a brush and casually pulling out a book from the desk.
There is no writing on the cover of the book, and I don’t know what its name is.
Xiang Yu slowly opened the book, and a shining yellow light shone directly on Xiang Yu's face.
When Xiang Yu read the contents of the book clearly, he originally planned to hold back his laughter to maintain his image as a young lady, but he couldn't help it anymore: "Hahahahaha!"
A very generous laughter sounded in the seventh prince's room.
Xiang Yu felt like tears were about to burst out from her laughter. After laughing for a while, she slowly stopped smiling. She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with the lapel of her clothes. Her mind automatically brought to mind Cen Nuo's words, "Otherwise, I will be very disappointed." "", I flipped through the pages of the book and looked at the women wearing bikinis, with big breasts and perky buttocks.
The image is simply not too strong!
Xiang Yu shook his head while watching.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this seventh prince is really hiding his secrets.
I don’t know who painted this? How can this scale be enough
Xiang Yu directly tore off a blank piece of paper from the book and started to do things with a swipe of his pen.
Cold sweat began to break out on the system's forehead: Player, I will translate for you, I will translate for you, please put down the pen in your hand quickly, please put down the pen in your hand quickly.
With just a few strokes, a vivid "picture of so and so" is completed.
Xiang Yu looked innocent: But I have already finished the painting.
The system was convulsed with rage.
Xiang Yu looked at the picture, and finally he wrote down a few big characters next to "such and such picture": "I was afraid that your husband wouldn't like the wedding gift that your wife gave you in your room, so your wife gave you extra money in your room." I gave you a small gift, I hope your husband likes it. Madam wrote it personally."
After Xiang Yu finished all this, he seemed to feel that it was not eye-catching enough on the desk, so he stood up and walked directly to the sword in Cen Nuo's room, pulled out the sword, and hung the painting up.
Walking to the bed in Chen Nuo's room, with a wave of his hand, the sword flew out and penetrated directly into the sandalwood supporting the bed.
I'm afraid some cuties may not understand it, so here are some plot tips:
The first time the writer traveled through time was when Xiang Yu and Cen Nuo got married, and he started writing the plot. The second time travel was to when Xiang Yu met Cen Nuo, which is the plot I am writing now. Therefore, the plot of Xiang Yu’s time travel was affected by his first time travel.
(End of chapter)