"Why are you here?" Xia Yu asked Zhu Mei.

"Xiangxiang invited me." Zhu Mei answered with a smile.

Xia Yu couldn't imagine that Xu Youxiang, a shrewd man, believed Zhu Mei's lies.

Although most of them are facts, there are also many artistic parts.

Never mind her.

Xia Yu out of the door, he left the car, went to the airport.

In order to be with an siyao, Hu Lianglu made a fuss and transferred from a Fang to Yaoguang school. Today is the day when Hu Lianglu came.

She picked up Hu Lianglu at the airport, and Xia Yu returned home.

Opening the door, Hu Lianglu saw three girls sitting on the sofa playing games.

She turns her head and stares at Xia Yu in silence.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Yu asked impolitely.

"I've only been away for two months, and you've got so many women?" Hu said.

Xia Yu knocked Hu Lianglu's skull: "don't say like what I have with you. Why should I explain to you?"

Comparing the strength gap between herself and Xia Yu, Hu Lianglu endured humiliation. She put her luggage away and went to rub An'an siyao for comfort.

Xia Yuli stood behind the four and observed for a while. Xu Youxiang was very enthusiastic about Zhu Mei, and Zhu Mei was enthusiastic not only for Xu Youxiang, but also for an siyao. However, an siyao's reaction was mediocre.

I am worthy of being an siyao, who will not be easily bewitched.

Xia Yu put down his mind, he went back to his bedroom, playing games.

Time went by slowly. In the evening, Zhu Mei got the right to spend the night here. Several women chatted and went back to their rooms.

Zhu Mei came to Xia Yu's room with a pot of honey in her hand.

With her hands stained with honey, the girl went to feed Xia Yu, and Xia Yu moved her face.

Zhu Mei moved her hand again and put honey in front of Xia Yu. Xia Yu still refused this intimacy.

"You don't want me either?" Tears flashed in Zhu Mei's eyes.

Xia Yu could only taste it.

Lying on Xia Yu's back, Zhu Mei said with some worries: "tomorrow, the king of 14 districts will come."

"He came to pick up Zhu mengbing himself?" Xia Yu was surprised.

"He should have wanted to pick me up in person." Zhu Mei hugged Xia Yu's neck, "I don't want to go with him."

"Don't worry, in the first district, the king and the emperor will lie down." Xia Yu was worried. He was worried about how to treat each other gracefully and without losing etiquette if the king came.

After all, the other side is a king, so we should give some face.

Zhu Mei is tired of spending an hour here in Xia Yu, and is caught by Xu Youxiang.

Although Xu Youxiang approves Zhu Mei's attachment to Xia Yu, she can't put them together for too long.

After playing the game for a while, Xia Yu went to sleep.

The next morning, Xia Yu was shaken up by Zhu Mei.

Vaguely opened his eyes, Xia Yu looked at Zhu Mei: "what's the matter?"

Zhu Mei's face was serious: "dead."

"Who died?" Xia Yu immediately woke up, his mind flashed Zhu Mei holding a kitchen knife, to monopolize the scene of bloody villa.

"The king." Zhu Mei answered.

"How did the king die?" Xia Yu was surprised. I love to watch Chinese net www.52kzw.com

"Didn't you do it?" Zhu Mei looks at Xia Yu's eyes.

"I don't even know where he is. How can I do it?" Xia Yu is not the black pot.

"I heard Lihua say that he was killed by a killer when he was at the airport. He used a laptop." Zhu Mei answered.

Xia Yu touched his chin. He was thinking about how to lose the king's face, but he himself died?

"You wait. I'll ask someone else." Xia Yu took out his mobile phone and called Yu Ningmeng.

The king is different from ordinary people. Ordinary people will die if they die. At most, the murderer will be condemned. But the death of the king will lead to a series of events.

Yu Ningmeng answered the phone, "I'm very busy. I'll give you 30 seconds."

"Dead." Xia Yu replied.

"Who died? Are you playing so hard? " Yu Ningmeng asked nervously.

“…… The king is dead. " Xia Yu will Zhu Mei said things, and Yu Ning dream.

"You wait, I'll ask." With that, Yu Ningmeng hung up the phone.

Xia Yu and Zhu Mei wait together, ten minutes later, the mobile phone rings, Yu Ningmeng's return call comes.

"Let Zhu mengbing run quickly." Yu Ningmeng said.

"Was it Zhu mengbing who bought it?" Xia Yu was shocked.

"Probably not. We don't have this channel in the first district." Yu Ningmeng explained, "it doesn't matter who it is. It's important to have a person carrying the pot."

After a pause, Yu Ningmeng continued: "Zhu mengbing is the most suitable one. The motive is to peep into the throne. The royal families of 232 and 14 districts are the blood of Zhu family. If you kill the king of 14 District, he will be the only male of Zhu family. It is impossible for District 14 to find another illegitimate child living in exile.""Since they are the only candidates for the throne, how can something happen?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"The struggle between the pro Wang faction and the anti Wang faction in the 14 districts is quite fierce. It is also because there was no king in the past few years. This time, it is estimated that the anti Wang faction will take advantage of the situation to abolish the throne." Yu Ningmeng's simple explanation.

Hang up the phone, Xia Yu tells Zhu Mei about Yu's conjecture.

Zhu Mei looks calm. She has no feelings for her brother Zhu mengbing. Pick up the mobile phone, she reminded Zhu mengbing, no longer tube.

Yu Ningmeng's analysis was very accurate. Five hours later, zhumeng soldiers were wanted in 14 districts, but they had already fled and disappeared.

After that, Xia Yu heard Yu Ningmeng say that they also wanted to replace Zhu Meng Bing with Zhu Mei, and was refuted back.

Xia Yu and Zhu Mei are very calm, but Xu Youxiang worries about Zhu Mei for a few days.

After a few days, everything returned to peace. Xia Yu continued to live a life of making drugs during the day and playing games at night.

After half a month like this, the pharmaceutical industry has made a progress that may be progress. Xia Yu gave himself a holiday.

After a good day's rest, he clicks on the field and comes to Wen Ziying's body.

Wen Ziying lies on the bed, sullen.

It took her three days to write a new book by the blind chicken, and it became popular again.

Xia Yu sighed and comforted Wen Ziying: "it's time for sorrow to change."

"What kind of sad and changeable ah, why do people read such rubbish stories! It's animals, dogs and sheep talking, isn't it funny? Isn't the political struggle between ghosts and animals absurd? Why can those people analyze metaphors and ideas? I'm really just writing nonsense Wen Ziying wailed.

Xia Yu can only silently listen to Wen Ziying's complaints. Wen Ziying's animal forest was crowned with the title of anti Utopian fable, and the popularity directly overtook the death of the king of the 14 districts.

"What are you going to do next?" Xia Yu felt that the task of star fragments was too difficult.

"What else can I do? I can't help it Wen Ziying complained.

At this time, the mobile phone rings, after obtaining the consent of Wen Ziying, Xia Yu answers her phone.

The phone call from the publishing house told Wen Ziying that her book was selected for the morning prize.

The morning prize is the most influential literary award in the world.

Wen Ziying is more desperate.