Chapter 129 The National Teacher Who Loves Science (38)
"You said I was a lonely ghost, so why was the prince of Beichen Kingdom originally called Song Anshu? Where did you, Song Chenxiang, come from?!"

"I want to snatch your body?! If I hadn't been insane all the time, you would have had the chance to appear in front of people?!"

"Will you be sober?! You are my sub-personality, we are one!"

Song Chenxiang was dissatisfied, "I don't have any memories before the age of 13, it's because of the influence of drugs!"

"My original name is Song Anshu, it must be due to your system!"

"You often go crazy, what does this have to do with me? Could it be that I made you go crazy?"

Speaking of this, Song Chenxiang once again showed disdain, "A trash who can't control his emotions! What qualifications does he have to be one with me?!"

Song Anshu: Don't stop me, I will beat him to death! ! !
The system quickly comforted, [Host!Do not impulse!He is you, you are him, you two have one body!Hitting him hurts you! 】

Song Anshu lost his temper, so he didn't listen.

Then there was another crackling sound in the palace.

The guards outside the hall looked at each other a few times, and then acted as if they hadn't heard anything.

Just kidding, when the emperor is insane, the lethality is no joke!

They are just little guards, let's just pretend they didn't hear you.

After a while, the emperor's voice came from the hall, "Come here!"

Hearing the emperor's voice, the two guards by the door put on a bitter face, quickly opened the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty Wanan!"

Song Anshu had a serious face, "Call the imperial doctor over here!"

The imperial physician was almost dragged over by the guards, and within a quarter of an hour, the imperial physician arrived.

As soon as he came in, the old doctor with a gray beard smelled the smell of blood. He looked at the murderous emperor and couldn't help but wince.

But he still walked over to salute, and then asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, where is the injury?"

Song Anshu rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly, and then revealed a big wound, which was bleeding.

"A little wound, give me a simple bandage."

The imperial doctor couldn't help showing admiration in his eyes, the wound was not shallow at first glance, the emperor was able to endure the pain without changing his face, this perseverance!This stamina!

Song Anshu didn't know what the imperial physician was thinking, he was having a friendly exchange with Song Chenxiang at this time.

Song Chenxiang: "Look! I can't even control my emotions, trash!"

Song Anshu: (Laughing dish blah)
After venting, the anger in Song Anshu's heart decreased a lot. He stabilized his emotions and returned to his sanity.

Facing Song Chenxiang's ridicule, Song Anshu simply said, "Sister."

Song Chenxiang: Damn!
Song Chenxiang: "What is the meaning of a school girl? Why is the envoy so special to you?! What happened between you?!"

Song Anshu: "You say we are not one, so why should I tell you?"

Song Chenxiang: "..."

It is impossible for Song Chenxiang to subdue him!Absolutely impossible!
Song Chenxiang thought so firmly, but the next second he heard Song Anshu's words, he gave in.

Song Anshu said, "Duyi and I met in the last world!"

Song Chenxiang: "Yes, you are right, we are one!"

What?Impossible to subdue?
No no no, you got it wrong!I, Song Chenxiang, have always been able to bend and stretch!How could you have said something like that? !
And Song Anshu laughed, Xiao Mian, you still want to fight with me?
One day as a vice, you will be a lifelong vice!

Soon, the two happily reached a consensus.

 Ask for a ticket~

  Mint wants tickets~

  Little cuties, hurry up and smash the tickets~
  (.'▽'.)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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