Chapter 748 Seeing
Canyon of Kings.
The deep emerald branches are stained with crystal dew, reflecting the beauty of the morning sun. There is a faint fragrance of flowers in the breeze, and the mist covers the entire King's Continent, adding a bit of hazy beauty.
The weather has been getting colder recently, many heroes have put on winter clothes, and tried every means to keep warm. So Zhou Yu, who was dubbed a "mobile grill" by the heroes of the canyon, and Angela, whose ultimate move looked like a skewer, were surrounded by groups up.
What if there is no fire to keep warm?It doesn't matter. A few members of the Great Wall Guards looked at Brother Baili's wolf tail, ready to move. The tail looked warm, and it would be good for warming hands. Under the expectant eyes of his teammates, Xuan Ce hugged him silently. Shou Yue shivered. Oh, yes. There are more high-end ones. For example, Nuwa relied on her long arms to hug Daji to keep warm.
What if there is no fire and no cute fluffy things?It didn't matter. Ying Zheng rested his chin on his knees casually, put one hand in his sleeve, and exposed the other hand. Bai Qi next to him grasped his hand tightly, knowing the situation. Pass a little residual warmth to him.
What if there is no fire, no cute fluffy things, and no one to help warm your hands?It doesn't matter. Wang Zhaojun silently looked at Zhen Ji, whose hands were red from the cold, and moved away from her without a trace. Zhen Ji raised her scissored pupils with some doubts. She mistakenly thought that Zhaojun was treating her She has an opinion, so she stays away from her. Zhen Ji, who has always been introverted, shrugged slightly.
"Qiang...I'm just afraid of bringing you cold air...Qiang can't bring warmth to Ami, if Qiang is by my side, Ami will only get colder and colder..."

Wang Zhaojun seemed to have noticed something, and pursed his lips lightly to explain. The fingertips wearing white silk gloves slowly stroked some remaining ice crystals on the ground, and there was a little sadness in the blue eyes like the deep sea. Zhen Ji pursed her lips tightly. lower lip, and stretched out his arms to wrap Zhaojun tightly.
"As long as Zhaojun is here, Ami will not be cold."

No fire, no cute things, no one to help warm your hands, and no one to hug?That... that doesn't matter. Yuan Ge leaned beside the Juggernaut, and folded his legs together casually. The puppet took off his coat and gave it to Yuan Ge. Anyway, the puppet sleeps on wood
There are also some sentimental ones—such as Xiang Yu, Yuji, Zhou Yu, Xiao Qiao, and Luna Monkey. They took this opportunity to start sweet-talking dog food. It won’t be cold in my arms. I won’t let you catch a cold It's warm where you are. These few people have proved that they are not lonely this winter.
"This year is Yuanfang Year—and it is said that on the day of the Spring Festival, we will have a Spring Festival Gala in the Canyon of Kings—!"

Cai Wenji, known as the little nannie, jumped up and down on her stroller, excitedly announcing the good news for her. Li Yuanfang, who was eating candied haws, raised her head inexplicably, with some glutinous rice paper sticking to her lips .He doesn't know why this year is Yuan Fang's year.
"This is not the Year of the Rat! Brother Yuanfang is just a rat. So this year is the Year of Yuanfang——"

The innocent and childish Cai Wenji saw Li Yuanfang's doubts, so she blinked her pupils and smiled, and finally did not forget to make a gesture of victory.
"So everyone, you need to prepare some programs—we can't let our annual gala stand out—"

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Yun Zhen. "Game."

"A like describes the person I like once."

This is a very popular little game recently - after reposting this article, click a like to describe the characteristics of the person you like. After opening the black and bright phone screen, Zhao Yun saw this article at the top at a glance Let’s talk. Maybe it’s because he’s bored, so he forwarded it—anyway, his friends are usually diving or something. But within a few minutes, the phone rang continuously.
"Guoshi Wushuang" praised your comment.
"Peerless Wisdom" liked your comment.
"Convincing people with virtue" praised your remarks.
"Exotic Dancer" liked your comment.
"Where is my Diao Chan?" praised your comment.
"The Incarnation of Law.Law" praised your comment.
"Qinglian Sword Immortal" liked your comment.
……

Zhao Yun got a headache from watching it, and looked directly at the last part of the article. There were 20 people in total. At this moment, Zhao Yun felt helpless in his heart—the list of all the bad friends in his list, he usually looks so peaceful and self-confident. They are all sanctimonious hypocrites. In the comment area, there are people who keep urging Zhao Yun to describe it quickly. Zhao Yun thought about it and started typing slowly.
"Number one. She is a mage."

There are quite a few mages in the Canyon of Kings. It seems impossible to tell who Zhao Yun is thinking about based on this alone. At this time, the comment area is surprisingly quiet. I guess they are all waiting for Zhao Yun to continue describing.
"The second one. Her team battle output and team control ability are relatively strong."

This is common. Some people in the comment area shouted dissatisfiedly and asked Zhao Yun to share some useful information, such as what are his hobbies and how to dress himself? Not stupid.
"The third thing. She is very gentle. She is the kind of girl who is gentle and considerate but a little timid."

This can rule out a part. After all, there are not many gentle and virtuous girls in the canyon. Sun Shangxiang and his ilk are simply the opposite of gentle and virtuous.
"Item [-]. She is very beautiful, but she doesn't like to smile very much. Her temperament is a bit melancholy."

The comment area was quiet for a while, and then his bad friend Han Xin asked, "Is it Wang Zhaojun?" Just looking at these four points, Wang Zhaojun really fits. But... Zhao Yun doesn't like Wang Zhaojun.
"Article [-]. She can freeze people. Bian Que and the like are suppressed by her."

Wang Zhaojun's name was used over and over again. Those bad friends seemed to be sure that Zhao Yun liked Wang Zhaojun. But in fact it was not.
Zhao Yun rested his chin and looked at the five articles in the comment area, thinking that if he continued to write, he would not be able to keep it.
"Article [-]. She likes all things water."
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Zhen Ji quietly stared at the comment forwarded by Zhao Yun on the phone screen, as well as the comments that occupied the entire page of the phone. The note she gave Zhao Yun was Zilong, which was a simple font size, without adding too many modifiers.
The few things Zhao Yun said are very consistent with her. But Zhen Ji doesn't think Zhao Yun likes her.
It seems that only she knows about Zhen Ji's liking for Zhao Yun. She has never told anyone about this ridiculous secret love. She knows that she is not worthy of such an excellent person. So she only buries this secret deep in her heart place.
"Article [-]. Her skill is called pinball."

Bouncing a pinball...?That's not...

Zhen Ji looked at the seventh article issued by Zhao Yun in amazement. Her "sighing water flow" was nicknamed bouncing balls because the water polo can be ejected. It seems that there will be no second person.
"Article [-]. She is a reserved and shy girl. I don't know if she likes me. But I like her very much."

Zhao Yun returned Aite to her at the end of this sentence.
Zhen Ji looked at the phone screen, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment. ——It came too suddenly. She bent her lips slightly, and tapped the keyboard slowly to send a message in the comment area.
"A Mi also likes Zilong very much. I have always liked it."

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Di Fang. "Humanity."

"Master Di..."

Today is also an ordinary day. The streets of Chang'an City are still so bustling and lively. Di Renjie came out to make inspections as usual, and Li Yuanfang followed behind him bouncingly. glaring.
At this time, Li Yuanfang seemed to have seen something, and his expression froze obviously. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Di Renjie's clothes, tremblingly pointing to that dark corner.
A demon boy with all his fingers cut off curled up. In front of him was a dilapidated bowl with no visible color. There was nothing in it. The boy's eyes were so dark, as if no light could illuminate them. Like dead silence.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Di Renjie walked up in a few steps in a hurry, wanting to find out what happened. The demon boy opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound—he didn't have a tongue. The blood in his mouth proved that his tongue was plucked out by life. of.
After all, he is a magistrate who has seen big storms. Di Renjie quickly guessed what was going on. It must be that this young man was used by bad guys as a tool to make money. To prevent the young man from leaking secrets, the villain cut off his tongue cruelly. , cut off his fingers.
The demon boy looked at Li Yuanfang, then at Di Renjie, and knelt down with a plop. There was a little light on his dirty face. Perhaps he had heard of Di Renjie's name and knew that he would be able to help him.
The devil-seeded boy's lips were pursed, but he couldn't make any sound. Fortunately, Li Yuanfang knew a little bit of lip language. He stared at the boy's lips and stumbled to translate the boy's words.
"I was bought... from the black market trading center. There is... a place where demon seeds are sold. The person who bought me asked me to beg here... If I can't get the money, he will kill me...the place of black market trading ...it's right there in Chang'an City..."

Someone actually does this kind of thing in broad daylight!Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang were filled with righteous indignation and prepared to complain for this demon boy and all the injured demons.
Of course, you can't just go there with your face naked. After a little dressing up, the two pretended to be here to buy demon seeds, and entered the black market trading center in troubled waters.
There's no light here—maybe you don't need light for this kind of business. Di Renjie pressed the hood that was buttoned on his head, and sat down with Li Yuanfang at random.
With a swish sound, a beam of light hit the stage. Next to the host in a black suit were several glass cabinets. He held a microphone and explained the contents of the glass cabinets one by one.
When looking at those glass cabinets, Li Yuanfang almost screamed. Inside are the organs of demons, some of which are even bleeding. In some cabinets, there are demons that look only two or three years old. Young children, these children are without exception disabled, their eyes are full of despair and helplessness.
"Yuanfang, calm down... there are so many people here, we will be exposed if we take action."

With a hoarse voice, Di Renjie held back Li Yuanfang who was about to rush forward. No matter how capable they were, it was impossible for them to fight against so many people.
"Let's go back and report this matter to the empress...the empress cannot let such a big matter go. We will ask the empress to send some troops to destroy this dwelling place in one fell swoop. Now is not the time, calm down."

Li Yuanfang suppressed the indignation in his heart, and nodded with tears in his eyes. After all, these are all monsters like him.
Things went smoothly unexpectedly. The empress sent troops to destroy the black market trading center in one fell swoop, arrested all relevant personnel and sentenced them to death. As for those demon species... they were naturally adopted by Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang.
"Hey, be careful, don't knock—"

Li Yuanfang hugged the flywheel, and with a smile separated the two laughing and frolicking demon-seeded children, and handed them two sticky candies.
Di Renjie, who was preparing meals for the children of the demon species, glanced over here, and then said:
"I feel like I'm a babysitter now."

Li Yuanfang giggled on the sidelines endlessly.
……

Cicada. "Idol."

"Dancing with idols of worship, as in a dream—"

Diao Chan is the principal of the Dance Department of the King’s Academy... oh no. She is a flower. Boys who pursue her can basically go around this teaching building. Gongsunli is also a student of the dance department. After watching Diao Chan’s dance, Gongsunli So I decided that this senior girl who was one grade higher than me was my idol.
A crimson butterfly lingered around her fingertips, emitting a little bit of fluorescence. Diao Chan looked at the butterfly tenderly, and slightly curled the corners of her lips. At this time, there was no one else in the dance room except Diao Chan. Her knee On the top is an open book. The words "Sonnet" are neatly printed on it.
"Idol-"

Gongsunli seems to be in a good mood today, bouncing into the dance studio. She is wearing a blue and white long dress with furry rabbit ears, but she is a budding flower.
"I have good news for you! Idol-sama—!"

Diao Chan looked at this lively and lovely girl with a smile, rubbed her hair, and handed a glass of iced juice on the table to Gongsunli. There were clearly visible fruit granules floating on the juice, and several ice cubes were floating in it. float.
Gongsun Li took a sip of the juice and immediately sat down next to her idol, chattering to Diao Chan about the gossip she had heard.
"It's like this. It's not nearly New Year's Eve. So the school asked our dance department to dance a dance. The main dance is A Li and the idol-"

Gongsunli raised her hand and rattled the USB flash drive hanging between her index fingers, with a look of excitement on her face. After all, being able to dance with her idol on the same stage was something she had dreamed of for a long time.
"The name of the song is 'The beauty of the world is intertwined with you'. A Li has already copied the song."

The beauty in the world is closely linked with you?
It's a good name.
Diao Chan narrowed her dark brown pupils slightly, and slowly raised her sleeves to take the USB drive from Gongsunli.
"Then let's start rehearsing."
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On the stage. Both Diao Chan and Gongsunli put on light makeup. Different from Diao Chan's noble and glamorous, Gongsunli is more lively and cheerful. The two held hands together, and then both retreated, like a tug of war.
Familiar and long music sounded in the stereo. Diaochan turned around lightly, and several butterflies flew out from between her sleeves. The butterflies danced around Diaochan, looking beautiful.
Like a cute little rabbit, Gongsunli started her own dance around Diaochan. She threw the paper umbrella into the air, spun a few times on the spot and raised her arms to catch it. Other members of the dance department also danced in unison Come.
"Idol-"

Diao Chan's dancing posture is really beautiful, the lightness seems to be able to blend with the butterfly. Gongsunli looked at Diao Chan with sparkling eyes. As expected of A Li's idol, he danced much better than A Li.
Diao Chan noticed Gongsunli's adoring gaze, and came to her side with light dancing steps, and touched her rabbit ears habitually. The drooping rabbit ears immediately stood up, showing that Gongsunli A happy mood away from this moment.
"May the world be beautiful, and be closely linked with you—Idol-sama—!"

Diao Chan smiled slightly, raised her arms around Gongsunli's slender body with dancing steps, and interlocked her fingers.
"The beauty in the world will also be closely linked with you."

……

Baizheng. "Change." Baiqi x Previously established Yingzheng/Newly established Yingzheng.
"If one day, I can stand in the sun, I will be very close to you to protect you."

Ever since Bai Qi became conscious, he has been soaked in the smelly blood pool and lived in endless darkness. Every morning, the slightest light seeping through the window can make his heart move. He longs to stand Under the sun, to protect the person he devoted his whole life to protect.
The young man called "Azheng" sneaked into here once, and stared at Bai Qi with a pair of eyes that were not polluted by the world. After knowing that he would be an invincible sword, the young man With a sneer, he proudly announced his identity.
"I am the one who will inherit the throne. Do I need your protection?"

Bai Qi didn't make a sound. Ying Zheng thought that Bai Qi didn't know his identity, but in fact, Bai Qi already knew who this proud man was. Ying Zheng looked at the frail Bai Qi with critical eyes, and raised his lips in disdain smile.
"You must be a born loser."

Ying Zheng stepped forward, but when he was about to touch Bai Qi's body, he paused, covering his nose and taking a few steps back in disgust. The fishy smell of blood made him gag. But Bai Qi didn't seem to care about the pungent smell at all.
"Hey. What does it smell like. It's disgusting."

Bai Qi lowered his head. He knew that his blood-stained hands would not be able to touch such a dazzling person. People like Ying Zheng should live in the sunshine instead of falling into darkness. At this time, what is there? Something cold pressed against his lips.
Bai Qi opened his mouth subconsciously, and the sweetness of the creamy mint spread. He looked at Ying Zheng——Ying Zheng still had that aloof and arrogant look.
"I know you have never eaten this kind of candy-I will reward you with a merciful taste-hey! Are you listening to me! Damn monster-"

Ying Zheng angrily wanted to slap the guy who ignored him. But thinking that the blood would stain his hands... I will be merciful and spare him.
"How dare you ignore me, do you know who I am? I am..."

Bai Qi interrupted Ying Zheng's words, the sweetness on the tip of his tongue still remained, unknowingly sweetening his heart. He looked at the young man's angry little face and said in a deep voice.
"A Zheng."

Ying Zheng was so angry that he was going crazy. This guy is just a weapon for him in the future. How could he have the guts to call himself Ah Zheng...I'm really impatient.
"Who allowed you to call me Azheng! Ying Zheng...my name is Ying Zheng!"

Looking at Ying Zheng, whose blond hair was about to explode, the corners of Bai Qi's lips curved a little. He imitated Ying Zheng's tone and shouted timidly.
"Ying Zheng."

Hearing this title, Ying Zheng wanted to catch this guy out and beat him up even more. How could he be so stupid...!Should we discuss with Xu Fu to modify his brain structure and give him some emotional intelligence?
"Who gave you the courage to call me by my full name? Call me Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Did you hear me! Stupid!"

Bai Qi felt that the future emperor was really cute—although he had a bad temper. He followed Ying Zheng's intention and whispered softly.
"His Majesty."

It's almost there.
Ying Zheng calmed down, and then he realized that he still didn't know the name of this idiot.
"Hey, monster. What's your name?"

name...?
Bai Qi thought hard. He vaguely remembered that when the pharmacist came last time, he seemed to say his name was Bai Qi.
"Baiqi."

In vain?Ying Zheng secretly remembered the name, but he still tightened his lips and pretended to be rebellious.
"I will come to see you next time. Don't make me unhappy. Otherwise, I will kill your nine tribes——"

Looking at the young man who straightened his back and turned to leave, Bai Qi lightly curved his lips.
What a funny kid.
A few years later.
"Your Majesty, why did you become like this?"

Bai Qi stared in amazement at the little emperor in front of him who had already shed some immaturity. Something was wrong...something was wrong. His Majesty used to shout at him, but today...he actually smiled at him?
Although that Ying Zheng looks the same as the Ying Zheng in his impression, but he doesn't resemble anything except his appearance. Now it's more like...

a familiar stranger.
Bai Qi didn't understand why he saw Ying Zheng like this when he woke up. Ying Zheng was obviously still that proud yesterday, why did he suddenly...?
"Ah Qi, why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"

Ah... Ah Qi?Ah Qi? ?
How could Ying Zheng, who was always so proud, call himself Ah Qi?This is simply a different person... It's too abnormal...

"Your Majesty...you..."

Before Bai Qi could finish his sentence, Ying Zheng frowned, and then patted Bai Qi's shoulder——with his size, he could only pat Bai Qi's shoulder.
"What's your name, Your Majesty? It's so unfamiliar. It's called Ah Zheng."

Called... Ah Zheng?
Bai Qi still clearly remembered that when he was in the pool of blood, he angrily wanted to call him Your Majesty. How did he change so quickly...?
"Let's go. Go to Jixia College with me. The cars are all ready outside."

Ying Zheng pulled Bai Qi into a high-end car and headed for Jixia College. His eyebrows and eyes were still so familiar, but this Ying Zheng's character was quite different from the original Ying Zheng's.
Bai Qi sighed deeply.
He still hopes... to see the arrogant Ying Zheng from before.
The Ying Zheng who asked himself to call him His Majesty.
The Ying Zheng who doesn't allow others to disobey him.
His Majesty.
(End of this chapter)

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