Chapter 141： Time is still young, years are quiet

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Chapter 141 is not good, and the years are quiet.

"Nan Wei?" Yan snorted a few times in the mouth, suddenly felt the blood in somewhere in the body singularly boiled up.

I don't know why, from then on, Yan Han prefers to call her, instead of shaking it.

After a long time, the news of the new emperor's enthronement was passed to this remote town. It is said that the last emperor suddenly died in violent death. The empress and the emperor were deeply sorrowful and died. They followed. The sage king was adored by the group, and the name was justified as the emperor, and he was stunned on the day of the throne.

In the past ten years, under the control of the new emperor, the Dagu State has been accustomed to the peace of the country, and the people have been praised.

In a remote town, in the Yan House outside the whimsical Swallows, Nanxun is enjoying the coolness under the big tree, and Yan Han dances in the yard.

After licking the melon seeds, Nanxun heard the lament of Xiao Ba.

"I thought that this world would be the fastest way to complete a mission, but I don't want to... oh..." Xiaoba cried.

Nanxun is admiring the figure of a man's sword. He heard a word and said, "I didn't think that the big boss had only the last 0.5 points of bad thoughts. But no matter how deep our feelings, the value of this 0.5 is I can't move, I can't do it. Is it just to give up and leave? Are you willing to leave you?"

Xiao Ba immediately said, "I am not willing, I am not willing to be at all! If you leave now, everything will be abandoned."

Nanxun nodded. "Isn't that right? I can do everything. Now the big boss has become particularly positive. I used to go to the next door to go to the porridge. We can only wait." Yes, maybe the day of the big boss's 0.5 evil value suddenly disappeared?"

Xiao eight:......

Why is there a feeling that Nanxun is ignoring it?

It shouldn't be. It used to be a flickering Nanzhao. How could Nanxu flicker it?

Nanxun can't help but count down. "I don't mean you, why do you have to eliminate all the bad values ​​of the big boss, can you get the merits? Who hasn't had any bad thoughts? Even if it's a gas, there will be The moment when the evil thoughts flashed?"

Xiao Ba Shu said: "So I said that the merits are not good."

"The big bosses in these worlds are full of evil thoughts. On the original trajectory, it is the end of being killed by the air transporter. Since the lord is in the merits of rushing the air, there are only two methods. Grab the big boss in front of the air transporter. This method is too blatant, certainly not, if you are known by Heaven, you will finish it. The second way is to eliminate all the bad values ​​of the big boss, because it is a bunker The big boss of the villain, the value of his evil thoughts is easy to rebound. The demon king of the first world is a living case. Therefore, only by completely eliminating the value of evil thoughts and letting the big boss completely change the evil spirits, the lord can get the merit."

Nan Hao did not have a good interest, and continued to see her man dance sword.

Xiao Ba was mad at her, and suddenly said, "If the big boss does not give the value of the evil, he really wants to kill him with a knife."

Nan snorted, "You dare not."

Xiao Ba smiled and said: "Yes do not dare to kill people with great brilliance, but there are a lot of poisons here. You can sprinkle on you. If you brew with your sauce, you will die, oh~"

The action of the Nanzi melon seeds gradually slowed down. "You are a kind beast, you will definitely not do this."

Xiao Ba: "Less to give a high hat."

Seeing that Yan Han had finished the sword, Nanxun stopped taking care of Xiao Ba. He took the pad that had already been prepared and walked over to wipe him sweat. He rubbed a few words and said, "How come so sweaty? Blame you. I have to toss myself in the morning, it’s already too late to toss, and the sun is coming out.”

Yan Han took her into her arms and laughed out loudly. "Good, it is wrong for the husband. How can the lady marry me, I am accepted."

"Hey, I want to eat the mung bean cake you made." Yan Han suddenly said.

"I will do it for you." Nan Xiao smiled, got out of his arms and turned to the small kitchen.

After waiting for the person to leave, Yan Han suddenly caught his chest, and the sweetness that came up from the throat was swallowed by him.

At noon, the south moon next door led a five-year-old small group to the Yan House.

The South Moon is Cuihuan. When he left with Nanxun, he changed his name to Nanyue. Nanxun wanted to be commensurate with her sister. However, for Xiaocuihuan, some hierarchical concepts were deeply rooted, and she still insisted on calling Nanxun as her wife.

At the beginning, Cuihuan was alive and unmarried, and wanted to stay in Yanzhai to serve two people. After so many years, Nanzhao really didn’t want to delay such a good girl, and she said with a blank face that she was there. She is very inconvenient with Yan Han.

Cuihuan did not expect that she would cause such interference to her wife, and she was awkward.

However, she soon discovered that there was a master in her family, and she did not use the lady to do anything. She did seem to be redundant. When there was just a member of the family who died and chased the green ring, Cuihuan agreed to it, and the only condition It is to live next to her wife.

The outside of the staff liked Cuihuan very much, and soon bought the house next to the Yanzhai house at a high price. After repairing it, the scenery greeted the Cuihuan.

Nanxun met a small group, and took a person into his arms and smiled and teased: "Small stone, how do you seem to be fat, I have to hold you."

The fat little stone whispered: "I said that I want to eat less, but I told him to let me eat more, and now I am even abandoning me."

Nanxun was amused by him.

Next to the green ring, once again, "Mrs, you like small stones, it is better for me to take him to be your son."

Cuihuan later learned that her wife had taken the scorpion soup for a lifetime and could not have pregnancy. She resented Yan Han and was not worth the wife, but the lady smiled and blinked at her and made a snoring gesture to her. "I only tell you this secret. Even if I don't take the soup, I can't be pregnant in my life. Yan Han has always been jealous of me because of this, even if I ruined his throne, he does not. Angry, if you really want to hate, it is he who hates me."

Although Cuihuan didn't quite understand Nanxun's words, but she heard that the lady didn't blame Yan Han at all. She didn't entangle the matter any more, just pouting. "Lady, you can pull it down and see what the lord likes you." My family’s mouth is completely incomparable with the master."

Even so, her face is filled with sweetness and happiness.

Nanxun looked at her and smiled. Suddenly she felt that time was running out and her time was quiet.

It would be nice if such a day could last a lifetime, however, only if.

The days of ease have passed another year. The value of the big boss is still at 0.5. Little eight wants to give up.

But at this time, the big boss got a cold, and suddenly it was so sick.