Chapter 149

In the motorcade, Cheng Yunhe sat in the carriage. When he was about to go out, he somehow felt a lot in his heart. He peeped out from the carriage and watched the majestic city tower of the north gate slowly become smaller. He thought that his home was here. His parents, wife and children were here for generations. He was from Da Zhao, and he had grown up in this city for 40 years.

I can't help but think of a sentence: born in Sri Lanka, grew up in Sri Lanka and died in Sri Lanka.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly and said: if he was born in Si, he may not be longer than Si; Even if you were born in Si, you may not die in Si! This sentence is wishful thinking. Just like yourself, you may not die in Da Zhao. Why do you care where you die?

He couldn't help chanting: "go to the yellow sand for eight thousand miles and bear this body for forty years; The wind is cold in autumn, sad white hair, clouds cover the sky, and the heart is cold. "

After chanting, he felt nothing new. It seemed to be just a doggerel. He smiled bitterly and said to himself, "why is the last sentence cold in the heart? Under the command of Mr. Xiang, I'm going out this time. It's time to make achievements.

He shook his head and sat back in the carriage without recording the poem.

When Cheng Yunhe left, it was late autumn. The leaves were rustling, the autumn wind was bleak, and the sky sobbed. The sky is covered with dark clouds, pressing the city to destroy.

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At the moment, in Tieyun City, chuyang is ending three challenges and returning to the sky mending pavilion to study hard with books.

Wu Qianqian looked at the high stack of books on chuyang's desk and table, and couldn't help but wring her eyebrows and didn't understand it.

I don't know when the throne began to study hard and study hard. The kind of serious, dedicated, tireless and forgetting to eat and sleep is enough to shame the most hardworking scholars who desire to be named on the gold list to death!

But

Wu Qianqian would not be so surprised if the throne of Chu read a book about the art of war, strategy and even the subset of general history of mountains and rivers and the general history of the mainland.

But this guy actually read some books that are considered "out of class" by scholars, such as the stories of talented people and beauties, the legends of celebrity anecdotes... What absurd monsters and strange spirits

These stories are not long. They are all funny things made up by some boring literati when they are extremely bored. There is no meaning in them. If they are used to coax children, they will get what they want; But Chu Yang, look

But it's really some gimmicks.

Especially when the throne of Chu looked at it, he was still concentrating. At the same time, he said something in his mouth. When he got close to it, he was reciting!

This makes Wu Qianqian speechless

The most extreme thing is that the throne of Chu seems to be addicted to it. From time to time, he sees himself giggling inexplicably

Think about it, a high-ranking man with a black dress straight to his feet and a ferocious mask on his face, holding a children's book and looking at it with a series of giggles

It really makes people feel goose bumps when they think about it, not to mention seeing it with their own eyes.

Wu Qianqian felt that the goose bumps on her body had fallen off one layer after another. The throne of Chu was still giggling. The most excessive thing was that she often looked at the book outside the wandering objects, her eyes were dull, and then a bright water line hung down from the mouth of the mask. At that time, even her eyes were a little confused

Reading can make your eyes dazzled, and what you see is children's books... What a high spiritual realm!

Wu Qianqian groaned: I can't live this day!

As she was dealing with the matter, there was a creepy and even debauchery laughter behind her... If Wu Qianqian was not a girl and had good self-restraint, she would have stood up and slapped the book on the face of the king of Chu, poured a cup of tea, pointed to the door and shouted: get out!

As for the origin of these books, Wu Qianqian is even more speechless: the king of the hell of Chu used his position to abuse power for personal gain and let those wolf like, tiger faced and fierce guys find them everywhere... Let a group of killers find children's books... What the throne of Chu does is very familiar: Twenty copies per person can't be duplicated. If you can't get them, the military law will serve you!

Remembering that every time those guys with flesh on their faces walked in with a pile of children's books, Wu Qianqian had an impulse to laugh and die.

This impulse reached its extreme when Cheng lobby master came in with a pile of books.

A wrinkled old man, with a sad face and an embarrassed face, holding a pile of children's books

Wu Qianqian laughed crazy.

Once, when the throne of Chu was concentrating on reading, Prince Butian visited. After entering the door, Prince Butian, who was so quiet, calm and graceful, couldn't help opening his mouth!

Then she said a word, which made Wu Qianqian laugh every time she remembered: Well, is the throne of Chu developing intelligence?

As an intelligence network leader, a killer leader and the leader of a spy organization, it's ironic to do such things

The most extreme thing is that every morning when she comes, she always says with chagrin: she forgot the story... This sentence makes Wu Qianqian speechless.

What a man!

Chuyang doesn't want the children's books he has seen. Wu Qianqian has thrown several big boxes.

What's more, she not only likes children's books, but also likes children's toys! I like children's toys, not like little boys, but like little girls

When you see a very lovely one, you hold it for a while and daydream for a while, so your eyes become colorful again... You have to hold it back when you leave at night

Wu Qianqian is frightened every day! Because emperor Chu always leaves a sentence when he wants to slip his feet after he is busy: if you're okay, go out and buy me a toy

Every time she heard this, Wu Qianqian even twitched her feet.

The only thing that makes Wu Qianqian proud is: who has ever seen the king of hell of Chu giggle at a book? I've seen it!

Have you ever seen the king of hell of Chu seem to be in heat with a child toy exclusive to little girls?

I've seen it!

damn it! Although Wu Qianqian didn't scold the three character Sutra, she did give up the ring for the first time in her life!

"To the throne, someone wants to see you." Cheng Ziang's voice came. I could hear it. The voice of Cheng hall leader was not normal as if he had a toothache

Everyone who knows that the throne of Chu wants these things for his own use now has this expression.

"Who? No time! " The impatient way of the throne of Chu, who is studying hard and reciting carefully.

"Yes... It's the man who came that day." Cheng Ziang's face is like a bitter gourd. Sir, you refused so readily, but this man can't refuse. This is the man of the black devil and a throne.

"Who came that day?" Chu Yang asked suspiciously.

A cold voice said, "throne Chu, you are so big."

The voice was cold. Before the voice fell, a man in black appeared at the door. His body method was as fast as a ghost.

Chu Yang looked up and cried out in surprise: "ah ha ha... Who am I talking about? It's you. Please sit down. Please sit down. I said magpies have been barking since this morning. It's you... Qianqian, serve tea, good tea! Serve my precious tea! "

The intimacy in the voice made the dark devil knife King almost think he had come to a relative's house he hadn't seen for many years

With these words, the throne of Chu affectionately left his seat and greeted him.

The dark devil sword King snorted and was about to speak, but he saw the children's books in the hands of the king of hell of Chu. It was messy in the wind!

The leader of the BuTian pavilion was reading a book "Lili dog and Dangdang cow". When he looked at the table, such books were everywhere. What is the legend of the holy fish, the story that the emperor and the singer have to tell, the love story of the three tailed toad and the two legged horse, the story of Seven Snow White and a dwarf, mengmenglundalu

(well, the title is pure fiction)

The sword king was messy. His eyes straightened in an instant. He raised his hands and saw a layer of goose bumps on the back of his hands

On one side, Wu Qianqian hung her head in shame and turned her face - she lost her life

"Cough... Hahaha..." the throne of Chu was also a little embarrassed. He rubbed his nose across the mask and shouted: "Qianqian, don't you take all your books away? Let the guests see what it looks like? "

After that, he said calmly to the dark devil sword King: "laugh, laugh, cough, little girls are like this, hey hey..."

Wu Qianqian's pretty face turned blue for a moment! When did I see it? You should keep your face, but don't push me... But under the glare of the king of hell of Chu, Miss Wu dared to be angry and dare not speak, and she began to pack up her own books

The black devil sword King sat down with his mouth askew and his eyes askew. He scolded the goods shamelessly in his heart: obviously, these books are on your side. He said that now you still have an open book in your hand, and you even framed other people's girls. But he said, "it doesn't hurt. Little girls like this..."

Even the sword king felt a little blushed when he said this. The little girl likes this, but it's a seven or eight year old girl. The little girl in front of her is seventeen or eighteen

However, I have a request today, so I have to say it

Wu Qianqian banged twice, threw all the books in the box, picked them up with her mouth, went to the throne of Chu, Nuo her mouth, and said, "emperor, give me back the 'my book' in your hand. Should you be enough with a fan?"

"Er, er..." Chu Yang found that he still had one in his hand. He threw it into the box held by Wu Qianqian, made a ha ha, and said, "it's really hot... It's more convenient to hold a fan... Hey, hey."

The corner of the black devil knife King's mouth twitched twice. He thought that his grandmother is now in late autumn, the leaves are all gone, and it will snow soon. Although you are still holding a fan at home, your physique is really good

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