Chapter 1209

LAN Ruo pondered for a moment and frowned: "yes, it's good... But why is there a tunnel below? Moreover, the tunnels do not extend in all directions. They are all dead tunnels, and there are beds in the tunnels... It seems that they are only temporary shelters? From this point of view, the prince of hell of Chu and the son of Zhong San Tian are not very clever. "

He shook his head and smiled, "besides, is there a pit in the tunnel? When the king of hell of Chu lived here, did he have to go underground in the last toilet? "

Behind him, two old men in blue followed, smiled and said nothing. The eldest childe should just say it casually as an introduction to a topic. Whether the interface is or not doesn't matter.

Sure enough, the next moment, LAN Ruo changed the topic: "the channel has not been opened yet?"

"No. There is no connection with the family now. " The two old men nodded heavily.

Unfortunately for them, they sneaked down for the first time. Only a month after they came here, the jiuchongtian channel was completely closed.

As a result, everyone is a little anxious.

When the channel is closed, all actions can only be decided by themselves. However, this matter is related to the tens of thousands of years of honor and disgrace of the LAN family, life and death! Even if LAN Ruo is the heir of the family owner and the first eldest son, he doesn't dare to make excessive decisions on some important things.

LAN Ruo smiled and said, "it's good for the next three days... At least, it's much cleaner than the last three days; Much calmer. Even if we can't find the sword owner, it's a good thing to stay for more days in the next three days. "

He smiled: "anyway, we have enough Amethyst. We don't have to worry about Reiki and cultivation."

The other two laughed.

LAN Ruo looked far away and murmured, "my aunt said that her disciple is ice heart and jade bone. Even in the last three days, the regiment is also a top beauty. I really want to see what this beauty looks like."

While talking, I was fascinated.

The old man was startled and hurriedly dissuaded: "eldest childe, it's better not to think about it. We come down this time to make friends with the nine robbery sword master; The emperor's majesty is probably the woman of the nine robber sword master; If... I'm afraid not only can't be a friend, but has become a hate for taking his wife... That's really bad. "

LAN ruosharan smiled and said, "I'm just talking... Besides, it's really not certain whether she is the woman of the nine robbery sword master; If one day it proves not... Then I must see it. "

The two old men behind him were speechless at the same time.

But on second thought: if Tiebu is not the woman of Jiujie sword master, then... Eldest childe, it seems... There is nothing wrong to take a look or bring it into the room.

"After all, an emperor became my concubine and allowed me to do whatever I wanted... But any man's blood would boil when he thought about it."

Lanruo joked.

Two old men laughed bitterly; Although lanruo's tone is a joke, from the flicker in lanruo's eyes... This sentence is not just a joke.

Just then, the figure flashed and a man in blue appeared in front of him.

LAN Ruo turned slowly, looked at the visitor, smiled and didn't speak.

This is the demeanor of the eldest childe of the aristocratic family! Never export first. He won't make a summary until others open their mouths“ Big childe, there's something new. " The man in blue said impatiently as soon as his feet fell to the ground.

LAN Ruo smiled faintly, tilted his head and still didn't speak.

"Your Majesty didn't go to the early court today... Moreover, three of our four hands in the palace were inexplicably missing. Now, there are only seven niangs left... "The man in blue said hurriedly.

"Oh?" LAN ruo's eyes flashed a trace of annoyance: "is there a strange face in the palace?"

"Yes. According to Qi Niang, a young man appeared in the palace. Then, iron mends the sky and takes the morning off. " Said the man in blue.

"Young man..." Lan Ruo smiled, his face a little tight, smiled gently and said softly, "it seems that the lover of this bitch has come. He fell in love last night... So he can't go to the morning today?"

He drew his lips, glanced a shadow in his eyes, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "it seems... It's really dried up..."

For a moment, lanruo actually had a feeling of being taken with a green hat.

He had seen iron mending the sky; Moreover, it is undeniable that lanruo has absolute ambition for the emperor. The iron patch of men's clothing is valiant and valiant. He dreamed of wearing women's clothing more than once.

For LAN Ruo, it doesn't matter what the iron mends the sky looks like, whether it's beautiful or not, even if it's ugly... It doesn't matter. What he cares about is the identity of iron mending the sky!

As he said before: an emperor becomes a concubine... What kind of sense of achievement is that?

What lanruo pursues is this feeling.

Now, suddenly hearing such news, in the heart of Mr. LAN, there is an undeniable feeling of eating flies.

But his mind was deep after all. This feeling was pressed down as soon as it rose. He said faintly: "tell me in detail..."

With the man in blue telling, LAN ruo's face became more and more dignified and murmured, "it seems that we must take action." His eyes recovered in an instant. He was also a person who could afford to put it down. Naturally, he knew that the overall situation was important. In an instant, the original discomfort in my heart was dispelled completely.

A faint order: "order all hands to prepare for action."

"Yes."

"Well, show our strength; However, it's better to be honest with such people. " LAN Ruo smiled thoughtfully: "if it's circuitous, I'm afraid it will have a negative effect."

Behind him, the two old men looked tight and said, "big or small, we should think about it in the long run..."

"There's no time. The nine heavens are closed, we can't get in touch with the family. Here I has the final say. LAN Ruo waved his hand.

He walked slowly and smiled. Four monarchs, three four saints and three nine saints; Two, one, three, six... Plus me. In the next three days, such power will be enough to subdue a Jiujie sword master who has not yet become a climate! "

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It was already in the afternoon that chuyang got out of bed under the urging of iron mending the sky.

Iron mends the sky with a red face and sits lazily in front of the mirror to make up; However, whenever he wants to change into men's clothes, there will be a pair of salty pig hands behind him; A half-hour dressing has not been completed. It has always been Jiao panting, angry, helpless, shy and sweet

After a long time, tie Butian finally stopped the harassment of the throne of Chu on the hegemonic reason of "you can't go to bed after you fool around again", and changed his clothes.

But after taking two steps, I still felt that my steps were vain. Moreover, there was a faint pain in my lower body. I couldn't help but give Chu Yang a hard look: "how can I go up like this?"

Chu Yang asked with concern, "what's the matter? Still hurt? Where does it hurt? I feel... "

Tiebutian punched him.

Hu Tianhu spent almost a day and a night. Chuyang was strong and didn't think about it, but he was hungry.

This night, coupled with half a day's tiredness, was like never before.

When you take a step, you have to hold the wall. Occasionally, you shiver all over, and you only feel dry mouth and tongue; I can't even mention my accomplishments.

Chuyang just smiled badly and hurriedly took out the living spring water from the space. He made up the sky and drank a few gulps. Only then did he recover his spirit and hurriedly arranged for the royal kitchen to serve food.

While eating, a small figure sneaked in: "empress mother, father..."

The little guy came to say hello.

Chu Yang snorted and said, "what have you been doing for a long time?"

"Study..." the little guy said timidly.

"What books can you read!" The throne of Chu picked him up and said, "Dad will tell you a story later..."

The little guy's face suddenly twisted.

Who tells stories to whom? Don't confuse black and white

Tie Butian blushed when the little guy called out 'dad', and hurriedly held his son over and asked for warmth.

In the afternoon, tiebutian was still lazy. He didn't want to do anything and couldn't deal with political affairs.

Chu Yang "told his son a story for a while," so he found a reason to let tie Bu Tian coax his son and walk out of the bedroom by himself.

In front of the bedroom, a middle-aged eunuch was standing far away. He seemed to want to go in, but he didn't dare.

Chuyang strolled over and said with an amiable smile, "are you the chief manager now?"

The wind manager nodded and bowed: "yes, I am. I dare not. " Although he didn't know what this guy came from, he knew that he must be a great man when he saw that the boy had stayed in the emperor's bedroom all night. Well, maybe... That's it

Therefore, the wind is more cautious and respectful.

Chu Yang nodded, "what's your name?"

"The maidservant calls... The wind is cool." The chief manager Feng Qiliang showed a flattering smile: "cough... Because of the homonym of the maidservant's name... Everyone jokingly called me, seven Niang..."

"Seven niangs..." Chu Yang choked and said in a voice, "good name! Good name! "

The wind is cool and dry.

"I said, seven niangs." Chuyang smiled and said, "did you report all the three people?"

Feng Qiliang was surprised, suddenly looked up and gaped: "ah?"

"Ah, what?" Chu Yang tilted his eyes and said, "you're not waiting for the emperor's will, are you? But waiting for me? "

The wind was cool and suddenly confused his hands and feet: "this..." "don't say anything. Everyone is smart." Chuyang smiled and asked kindly, "who is this time from your LAN family? Unexpectedly, I know I'm waiting for me here... I'm deeply worried. " In the face of such a smart man like a demon, there is nothing to do but to be honest: "yes, my eldest son, please take your honor and get together in Tianyun building in the evening!"“ Sure enough, he is a man who does great things! " Chuyang praised: "I like it best to be honest. I appreciate it very much! You can report back. I'll be there in the evening! " He told him, "tell your eldest son, this banquet can't be shabby."（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.