Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world
Chapter 142 May I be like a star and a king like the moon
Chapter 142 May I be like a star and a king like the moon
Cui Yan saw Ah Jin's face was serious, and he came out of the regent's living place, hurriedly, stopped him and asked: "The lord is sick again?"
Seeing her carrying the medicine box, Ah Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Doctor Cui, the master calls you over."
Cui Yan's almond-eyed pink cheeks and affectionate brows gave him a sideways glance. Seeing that Ah Jin was still numb, she pursed her lips in boredom, walked gracefully with a medicine box in her hand, and arrived at the corridor.
What an incomprehensible dead wood, Cui Yan cursed in her heart.
The bead curtain fell, and the wind blew the copper bell under the corridor to make a clear sound, and a cold voice came lightly from the room.
"Come in."
Cui Yan raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, straightened her clothes, she was quite nervous and restrained, she stood not far from the desk with her head lowered, not daring to look at Tantai Yue.
"Master, the little girl is recuperating, do you want to call her over?"
Tantai Yue turned the wheelchair, stopped at the sand table not far away, and looked down at the miniature version of the mountains and rivers inside. The mountains and plains alternated, and every city was planted with small flags.
A meandering line extends to the northern border of Liang State. Outside Yandang Mountain is Yating of Beirong. The people of Beirong live in the water and grass. .
The pale young man didn't seem to hear Cui Yan's tentative inquiry, his bony slender fingers gently pulled up a flag, which was the capital of Qi Kingdom, Wancheng.
"Let her come to see me tomorrow morning." Tantai Yue's expression was calm, he glanced at Cui Yan, his eyes contained no emotion, like a frozen snow-capped mountain in a distant country, full of coldness.
that girl...
Maybe it has been cultivated well, and it can help him.
It's just that he has never cared about anything, why would he get emotional because of a female slave, and even lost his composure when she fell down.
Does this man have some kind of witchcraft?
There are seldom peaceful nights in the palace, especially after the promulgation of the military merit conferment system, the princes and nobles became more and more dissatisfied. Those lowly and poor children could actually confer high officials and titles through the military merits they obtained in foreign expeditions.
This is already provoking the status of the aristocratic family on the bright side.
Mu Xuan listened to the sound of weapons being exchanged from outside, and could vaguely hear the assassin's desperate roar.
Xiao Ai crouched on the footsteps, her round face covered with sorrow.
[Host, the villain of this plane seems to have a high level of blackness, you have to be careful, in case he completely perverts and hurts you...]
Mu Xuan lifted Xiao Ai up from the low footrest, and comforted, [Looking at how weak he is, you can't tell who hurts whom. ]
Also, although the host always looks weak, he is essentially a big boss.
Xiao Ai silently lit a stick of wax for the villain, hoping that the host would not destroy the villain on his own plane.
After all, he is a sick beauty, if the host wants to make trouble, the villain will not be able to resist.
Xiao Ai of the system who felt that she was worried about the wrong person silently returned to the pure white space, and quietly browsed the system mall. The villain's appearance is too easy to be trampled on...
Mu Xuan didn't know what strange thing Xiao Ai had imagined, she sat cross-legged, looking at the clear moonlight outside, the stars flickering.
In this world, although there is no aura, there are martial arts.
Mu Xuan picked out a kung fu in her mind and slowly sank into meditation.
The assassination in the palace came to an end, Tantai frowned wearily, looking down at the corpses under the steps, the courtyard was in a mess, many trees were stained with the assassin's blood, the wind blew through and brought a fishy smell.
"What has the little emperor been doing recently?" Tantai Yue asked softly.
A figure stood in the dark where the candlelight couldn't reach, handed over the information sternly, and quickly explained what the little emperor had done in the past few days.
(End of this chapter)
Cui Yan saw Ah Jin's face was serious, and he came out of the regent's living place, hurriedly, stopped him and asked: "The lord is sick again?"
Seeing her carrying the medicine box, Ah Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Doctor Cui, the master calls you over."
Cui Yan's almond-eyed pink cheeks and affectionate brows gave him a sideways glance. Seeing that Ah Jin was still numb, she pursed her lips in boredom, walked gracefully with a medicine box in her hand, and arrived at the corridor.
What an incomprehensible dead wood, Cui Yan cursed in her heart.
The bead curtain fell, and the wind blew the copper bell under the corridor to make a clear sound, and a cold voice came lightly from the room.
"Come in."
Cui Yan raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, straightened her clothes, she was quite nervous and restrained, she stood not far from the desk with her head lowered, not daring to look at Tantai Yue.
"Master, the little girl is recuperating, do you want to call her over?"
Tantai Yue turned the wheelchair, stopped at the sand table not far away, and looked down at the miniature version of the mountains and rivers inside. The mountains and plains alternated, and every city was planted with small flags.
A meandering line extends to the northern border of Liang State. Outside Yandang Mountain is Yating of Beirong. The people of Beirong live in the water and grass. .
The pale young man didn't seem to hear Cui Yan's tentative inquiry, his bony slender fingers gently pulled up a flag, which was the capital of Qi Kingdom, Wancheng.
"Let her come to see me tomorrow morning." Tantai Yue's expression was calm, he glanced at Cui Yan, his eyes contained no emotion, like a frozen snow-capped mountain in a distant country, full of coldness.
that girl...
Maybe it has been cultivated well, and it can help him.
It's just that he has never cared about anything, why would he get emotional because of a female slave, and even lost his composure when she fell down.
Does this man have some kind of witchcraft?
There are seldom peaceful nights in the palace, especially after the promulgation of the military merit conferment system, the princes and nobles became more and more dissatisfied. Those lowly and poor children could actually confer high officials and titles through the military merits they obtained in foreign expeditions.
This is already provoking the status of the aristocratic family on the bright side.
Mu Xuan listened to the sound of weapons being exchanged from outside, and could vaguely hear the assassin's desperate roar.
Xiao Ai crouched on the footsteps, her round face covered with sorrow.
[Host, the villain of this plane seems to have a high level of blackness, you have to be careful, in case he completely perverts and hurts you...]
Mu Xuan lifted Xiao Ai up from the low footrest, and comforted, [Looking at how weak he is, you can't tell who hurts whom. ]
Also, although the host always looks weak, he is essentially a big boss.
Xiao Ai silently lit a stick of wax for the villain, hoping that the host would not destroy the villain on his own plane.
After all, he is a sick beauty, if the host wants to make trouble, the villain will not be able to resist.
Xiao Ai of the system who felt that she was worried about the wrong person silently returned to the pure white space, and quietly browsed the system mall. The villain's appearance is too easy to be trampled on...
Mu Xuan didn't know what strange thing Xiao Ai had imagined, she sat cross-legged, looking at the clear moonlight outside, the stars flickering.
In this world, although there is no aura, there are martial arts.
Mu Xuan picked out a kung fu in her mind and slowly sank into meditation.
The assassination in the palace came to an end, Tantai frowned wearily, looking down at the corpses under the steps, the courtyard was in a mess, many trees were stained with the assassin's blood, the wind blew through and brought a fishy smell.
"What has the little emperor been doing recently?" Tantai Yue asked softly.
A figure stood in the dark where the candlelight couldn't reach, handed over the information sternly, and quickly explained what the little emperor had done in the past few days.
(End of this chapter)
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