He only asked Yue Zitong to pity his family. Who will pity our palace?
It's absolutely easy for Yue Zitong to have a poor family. Just pretend that he is weak and let him toss about.
But it's easier to pity our palace. When Yue Zitong was pushed to the ground and his two slender legs were held on his shoulders by Li Renzha, he promptly stretched out two white fingers and shook them back and forth in front of his eyes.
After seeing her action, Li Nanfang, whose head is full of bugs, was disappointed.
Because he knows very well that whenever Yue Zitong makes this move, it will make his head ache.
Anyone's head in pain, the basic interest in that thing, will plummet.
Of course, Li Nanfang can completely ignore those two fingers, simply bite in his mouth and continue to do what he wants to do most.
But what's the difference between him and the beast of a strong woman?
A real man would never do such a thing.
Especially after seeing the fruit knife that this woman conveniently copies a few times.
"This time, there are really only two things."
Yue Zi Tong raised two fingers and shook them in front of his eyes: "as long as you can promise, I'll do whatever you want."
Look at what the palace says about being single.
Whatever you want.
It means that as long as he can satisfy her, he can play with her as he wants tonight or even later.
If you say nothing, you are not a hero!
Just her request, is it easy to agree to it?
Li Nanfang has no confidence in this.
Of the two demands, it must have something to do with his big secret.
He really doesn't want to say it.
But looking at the charming little lady under him, Li Nanfang felt that it was nothing to say.
As a matter of fact, no matter how hard it is covered up, it will be exposed sooner or later.
After biting his teeth, Li Nanfang showed an open-minded manner: "OK, you say."
"The first is that you want to tell me if there is a devil hidden in your body. And the origin of this demon. "
As Li Nanfang expected, Yue Zitong was going crazy to know his secret.
"Good. But I hope that after you listen to it, you don't publicize it everywhere. I'm really afraid of being caught by the national organization and used as a test object to dissect and test. "
Li Nanfang looked dejected and asked, "what's your second request?"
Yue Zitong ghost spirit: "you first tell your secret, and then I'll say my second request."
Li Nanfang is not stupid, immediately sneer: "hum, you say first."
"You say it first."
"You say it first."
"Do you say it first or not?"
Yue Zitong is an elite agent of Guoan. He has done a lot of hard work in his high skill of playing with a knife.
With the light of the knife and the light of his right hand, Li Nanfang felt cool in his crotch.
Although the fruit knife is not cut, and Yue Zitong does not dare to cut, who can guarantee that when a woman's brain is hot, she will not regret it all her life?
You can't cut it off.
Can be cut taste, very good?
In case of re infection, surgery must be done to cut off - lying trough, Li Nanfang simply dare not think, only dare not move again.
"Say it or not?"
Yue Zitong asked again.
It is in this extremely severe situation that Li Nanfang has no choice but to speak out?
Can't you really blow such a beautiful little head with one punch?
Li Nanfang sighed heavily, raised his hands and made a surrender: "alas. I said, I said not yet? Can you take the knife away first? It looks scary. If your hand trembles carelessly, won't I be miserable? "
"Don't worry, this palace has practiced the great eagle claw skill for several years. It's a pair of claws. No, it's a pair of hands that are as firm as a rock. There will never be the situation you worry about."
Yue Zitong began to boast.
Of course, Li Nanfang didn't believe it, but he had no choice but to say, "my secret is really a child without a mother. It's a long story."
Children without mothers will grow up, just like no endless stories.
Two people keep the current extremely ambiguous posture, one says, one listens.
Shoulder carrying two long legs, a little longer time, you will feel tired, this is for sure.
But no matter how hard or tired, Li Nanfang can overcome it.
His aunt was lying under him, always carrying her legs so tired, didn't she say anything?
Now that the lecture has been started, Li Nanfang simply poured beans in a bamboo tube and said it all.
Among them, there are also those strange dreams he had.
These secrets have been pressing Li Nanfang for a long time.
Although his secret is not a secret at all in the eyes of some people, he never told anyone thoroughly.
When he narrated his dream, he saw Yue Zitong's eyebrows suddenly pick a few times.
The face and the eyes were full of shock and fear.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, Li Nanfang, who was talking about her interest, raised her hand and covered her mouth.
Very overbearing said: "Lao Tzu finally made up his mind to speak out these things that have been under pressure for a long time. I don't like to be interrupted by anyone."
He's right.
Li Nanfang thought that when he told these secrets, he would feel certain fear.
It should be like taking off your clothes, standing in the middle of a group of men who like the wind of broken sleeves, careful that the liver is trembling.
But in fact, it is not.
The more he said, the more relaxed he was.
Secrets actually have a shelf life.
Once the shelf-life, will be moldy, long hair, rancid, breeding bacteria, people more and more uncomfortable.
It's like cleaning the garbage out of the house, looking at the fine dust and dancing slowly in the sun. It's still very good.
I don't know how long it took Li Nanfang to tell his secret, even the belt bone.
After that, he felt light and almost ready to fly.
You can't fly.
Li Nanfang has not yet reached the state of taking off when he can carry a pair of long legs.
Only pretending not to know that he was still carrying two legs on his shoulders, he took the hand that covered his mouth: "well, you can say it now."
"Bah, it stinks."
Yue Zitong first tilted his head and spat, then smashed his mouth and said, "first of all, I want to remind you, are you sure that it is reasonable for you to call yourself Laozi to me?"
"Of course not."
Li Nanfang said boldly: "this is just my mantra. I will pay attention to it in the future."
"Well, you just know it's unreasonable."
Yue Zitong snorted coldly. His face looked a little better. After a long silence, he said, "I've had some dreams, too. They're very strange dreams."
Always keep the body lying flat on the carpet, two legs were on the shoulders of the posture, it is really tired enough.
However, Yue Zitong seems to enjoy this kind of posture. Otherwise, it's not easy for her to kick Li Nanfang out because she is an elite agent of national security?
When Yue Zitong talks about her nightmare, Li NanFang's eyes finally come up with the look she had just expressed.
In Li NanFang's dream, there is no Yue Zitong, only Yangdi, the paper men and the nine story imperial tower.
But he was sure that his dreams were connected with those of Yue Zitong.
Otherwise, in her dream, Li Nanfang would not appear in the black rust Dragon Robe.
Is the man in the black rust Dragon Robe Yang Di or Li Nanfang?
They don't know.
I only know that both of them are related to Emperor Yang.
If we infer from Li NanFang's dream that he is the seed planted by Emperor Yang in this world after a thousand years, Yue Zitong is most likely the spouse of this seed.
What's more, Yue Zitong himself has an incredible relationship with Yang Di.
Her mother, Yang Tiantian, was a descendant of the thirty seventh generation of emperor Yang.
Suppose Li Nanfang is really the modern incarnation of emperor Yang, but he wants to marry his descendants of 37 generations. Obviously, this is a bit of a lie, and it is against ethics. From the perspective of modern people.
However, this kind of relationship is normal in the ancient imperial family.
Just like the glorious Tang Empire, not only did his majesty Li Er bring his sister-in-law and sister-in-law into the harem after the Xuanwumen revolution, but also his talented aunt Wu became the queen of Emperor Gaozong.
So everything is not too absolute, the rules are set by people.
It is said that after 37 generations, how many blood lines of emperor Yang still exist in Yue Zitong's bones?
Who knows.
According to some biologists, Chinese people still have a certain amount of African genes, and talk about how their ancestors came to China from Africa.
Therefore, they can completely ignore these and only consider those mysterious things.
It's just that once anything has something to do with the word "mystery", it's not easy to make it clear.
Two people four eyes opposite, and after a long time, Yue Zi Tong just blinked his eyes, softly asked: "are you really reincarnated Yangdi?"
"What do you say, princess
Li Nan Nan chuckles, reaches out his hand frivolously and touches her face.
Yue Zitong did not blame him, and asked: "well, what's the relationship between you and Yang Xiao?"
Yang Xiao is definitely the last person li Nanfang would like to mention.
The frivolous look on his face was immediately dispelled by the name: "who knows. Anyway, that's a big devil. As for why he came to me, I still don't know why -- "
When Li Nanfang said this, he suddenly thought of something.
Eyes twinkle, a little surprised.
Yue Zitong asked: "what do you think of?"
"His name is Yang Xiao."
"Isn't that bullshit?"
Yue Zitong said: "Yang Xiao is not surnamed Yang. What else can he be surnamed?"
Li Nanfang repeated softly, "his name is Yang Xiao."
"Yes, I know his name is Yang --"
Yue Zitong finally understood what Li Nanfang was going to say, and his face changed: "do you mean he is also a descendant of emperor Yang?"
"How do I know?"
Li Nanfang replied casually, "you can't say that you are the descendants of emperor Yang just because your family name is Yang? In the world, people surnamed Yang have gone to the sea. "
The surname Yang, which ranks 16th in the Hundred Surnames, can be traced back to the surname Ji, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor.
Yang is a typical multi-ethnic and multi-source surname with a population of more than 40 million.
However, according to the Y chromosome haplotypes of the people surnamed Yang, that is, the paternal origin, they should all be descendants of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty.
Yang Guang, the emperor of Yang, was also one of the descendants of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. At the same time, there were many surnames of Yang, such as Yang su.
Therefore, Li Nanfang was not sure whether Yang Xiao was a descendant of emperor Yang.
But there should be a certain relationship between the two.
What is the relationship?
Just as Li Nanfang raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, he suddenly thought of something.
He thought of a lost dream.
In that strange dream, Yang Di once said that in a very remote place in the west, there were a group of ruthless people who wanted to eat his meat and beat his muscles.
So, is Yang Xiao from that place?