It's hard to have both beauty and country (45)
"Elder martial brother, tell me!" Lu Qingwan didn't even realize that he was being coquettish.
Although Wei Ziyu was still tense on the surface, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It was obvious that he had been pleased by Lu Qingwan's coquetry.
"It's OK to tell you, but I can't tell anyone." Wei Ziyu tried to hold down the corner of his mouth.
Lu Qingwan nodded quickly.
So Wei Ziyu told Lu Qingwan: "in fact, this Bo Shangwen and I have a affinity."
"What?" Lu Qingwan was so excited that he had already stood up, but Wei Ziyu made a hissing gesture, "walls have ears."
Lu Qingwan quickly sat down and asked, "what's the matter?"
Wei Ziyu just gave a brief introduction, but accidentally saved Bo Shangwen once. He didn't even let Wei Ziyu do it by himself. He just gave orders.
As for Wei Ziyu's "magical plan", Lu Qingwan did not ask carefully. This is the news of Wei Ziyu's rebirth.
After listening to Wei Ziyu's explanation, Lu Qingwan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After putting down his heart, Lu Qingwan could not help gossiping, "elder martial brother, do you think it's possible for Shi Chengli and the fourth princess?"
"Yes?" Wei Ziyu didn't follow the brain circuit of the late Qing Dynasty.
Lu Qingwan told Wei Ziyu about his ideas and some details he found. Wei Ziyu didn't make a statement after thinking about it.
Lu Qingwan, like an old lady sitting at the head of the village, said to Wei Ziyu, "do you feel it?"
Wei Ziyu shook his head.
"Alas Lu Qingwan sighed, just like a frustrated ball lying on the table, his eyes were full of helplessness.
It's like discovering a funny thing, but Wei Ziyu can't get to that point. He is helpless, but he can't do anything.
"By the way, elder martial brother, how are you and Yu Ning now?" Lu Qingwan was still lying on the table. He didn't even dare to see Wei Ziyu.
Hearing Guo Yuning's name, Wei Ziyu felt that the name was thousands of miles away from him. It seemed that it was a matter of the last life,
But in fact, Guo Yuning's three words are actually the things of this life.
"What happened to me and her?" Wei Ziyu didn't mean to say anything.
It is certain that Wei Ziyu loved Guo Yuning in the last world, but this kind of thing will happen again. Knowing that Wei Yuehan will not like anyone, Wei Ziyu and Guo Yuning do not have much in common.
Even these days have been busy retaliating Jane GUI and helping Shi Chengli. I didn't even think about Guo Yuning, or moving forward. If it wasn't because I wanted to find my younger martial sister, I didn't even want to go to find Guo Yuning. I didn't restrain myself from looking, but he... Really forgot
Asked by Lu Qingwan, Wei Ziyu wavered in his heart for the first time. Did he really... Really like Guo Yuning? Or did you not like it before?
"Elder martial brother?" Lu Qingwan shouts when he realizes that Wei Ziyu is distracted. Wei Ziyu answered, but when he looked into his eyes, he knew that his eyes were blank. He was obviously thinking about something. His whole life was just an instinctive reaction.
Lu Qing night cold hum a, Guo Yu Ning really so good? Now it's just a name, and it's a dejected look.
"What's the matter with younger martial sister?" After hearing Lu Qingwan's cold hum, Wei Ziyu returned to his senses and asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing. I just pulled the wound." Lu Qingwan's face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"What's the point? Let me see. " Wei Ziyu was about to get up.
Lu Qingwan's face turned red because of Wei Ziyu's words, "that's where you can't see."
After speaking, Wei Zijin's action to get up slowly recovered to the sitting state. Lu Qingwan did not dare to speak.
"You have a good rest, I'll go first." In the end, Wei Ziyu is still the best
He left without answering Lu Qingwan's question.
In Lu Qingwan's opinion, this is clearly shyness.
After Wei Ziyu left, Lu Qingwan sighed heavily.
"What's the matter?" System A1 detects that Wei Ziyu's mood is not right.
Lu Qingwan touched the location of his heart, then said as if nothing had happened: "I don't know, I just feel uncomfortable."
"Oh." Except for this dry word, system A1 doesn't know what to say.Lu Qingwan took a few deep breaths, "forget it, it should be that I hate iron but not steel!"
System A1: "you may be jealous. Although you haven't recognized that all the targets of the mission are still one person, the feeling and touch from the bottom of your heart can't deceive people.
System A1 feels like she's going to worry about becoming a mother every minute.
Lu Qingwan soon put this matter behind him. Instead, he was thinking about a new problem. Does it mean that as long as Wei Ziyu gets Guo Yu
Will you give up competing with Wei Yuehan?
However, Lu Qingwan has no way to come up with a reasonable and correct answer to this question.
At the end of today's competition, Lu Qingwan also knows who finally entered tomorrow's competition successfully.
One is the young man, who is suspected to be a flower picker. He is on the move and lucky. The other is the middle-aged man who beat Lu Qingwan down, and the other is a murderous man. Many people speculate that this man may be a killer, but Wei Ziyu tells Lu Qingwan that this man is a fostered dead man, and also a man of Wei Yuetai.
Wei Yuexiang's man was the middle-aged man who was fighting with Lu Qingwan, but the other "flower picker" didn't belong to either side, just like he came out of thin air.
On the last day of the written examination, the emperor finally appeared, and many people and ministers also came here. One is to get a touch of the dragon spirit of the emperor and look up at the holy face. Another reason is to just come to see the excitement.
Lu Qingwan finally met the legendary emperor. In fact, the emperor was 50 or 60 years old. When Lu Qing lived, he was already retired. However, as the king of a country, the emperor was always unable to put down his power. The emperor's mental state seemed good. According to the information, in fact, the emperor lived a long life, But the longer you live, the more you want to live. The more suspicious you are, the more your sons will be.
The first competition was between the "flower picker" and the middle-aged man.
At the beginning, the two men were quite equal, but as time went on, the middle-aged man gradually became weak. On the contrary, the "flower picker" was fighting harder and harder.
And if you look at it with confidence, you will find that this "flower picker" has no intention of kicking people off the stage. Instead, he is teasing and playing like a cat and mouse, kicking one foot after another.