Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss
Chapter 122 My childhood is a tyrant (53)
The capital of Dongyang Kingdom, Sifang City.
"A large army crushed the city, and black clouds covered the top. Looking down from the tower of Jinling City, the [-] army was as black as ants."
"With the sound of the beating drum, the gate of the city was opened wide, and the soldiers of Dongyang Kingdom fought in response. For a moment, blood splattered all over the sky, and corpses were scattered all over the field. Emperor Wenwu stood resolutely on the tower, drew his flying dragon bow, and with a bang , the arrow left the string and pierced King Biancheng's head!"
"The army of one hundred thousand has nothing to do with the dragons, and the soldiers of Dongyang Kingdom took advantage of the victory to pursue and killed the enemy without leaving a piece of armor! Emperor Wenwu turned the tide of the battle with one arrow. It can be said that there is no one before or after!"
The storyteller rose up against the case, and the audience applauded.
Luo Miao listened happily in the private room upstairs. Although the story was probably over-beautified, it was not lacking in fun.
The Emperor Wenwu in the book is exactly Mo Yunliu's posthumous title, which is the title he added after his death.
This Mo Qixiu did a good job in the scene, in order to establish his image of "magnanimous and virtuous", he was even willing to give Mo Yunliu the word "civil and military".
After finishing talking, the storyteller said regretfully: "Emperor Wenwu was born extraordinary and has a weird temper. Although he is a bit violent, there is nothing wrong with him. There is no one to defend Dongyang Kingdom with him, and everyone can eat enough! It’s more than a fault, but it’s a pity that this Mingjun passed away so early, which makes people lament.”
Luo Miao turned her head to look at the leader, who was lazily lying on the step, she looked like a monster, not the slightest bit like a storyteller said.
People are so strange. Before Mo Yunliu died, everyone scolded him as a fatuous tyrant. Unexpectedly, after his death, people passed on word of mouth and became a generation of wise king who has never been seen before or since.
"Ok?"
The tyrant drank the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, opened his eyes lazily, and nearly fell asleep with a lazily voice.
"They praise you." Luo Miao pointed to the crowd below.
"Well, learn more about who your husband is, and don't run away when you see me all day."
Luo Miao's face turned black, and he asked Tian Xiaodao: "Could it be that he wants me to be here and listen to others bragging about him, so he brings me here all the time?"
[Probably yes. 】
She was completely speechless.
It has been four days since the Devil's Cult came to Sifang City, and they didn't do anything stupid, they just listened to books all day long.
"Don't you like to hear people praise you?"
Conscience of heaven and earth, Luo Miao always thought that he came because of narcissism.
Mo Yunliu shook the wine glass in his hand, and a wicked smile burst from his lips: "I enjoy their fear even more after they know I'm resurrected."
Even if he knows what the people want, this man still does his own thing, he will only follow his own preferences.
Mingjun is impossible, even in this life.
Luo Miao saw that he had no intention of leaving at all, and that he might be brought back tomorrow, she pursed her lips and said to him: "I already understand it very well."
I already know what kind of rubbish you are.
Really don't need to do this, hearing too many rainbow farts will not change the fact that you are a piece of garbage.
"That's right, come and listen to the boast?"
Luo Miao: "...don't you dislike hearing people praise you?"
Mo Yunliu raised his brows and lips slightly, and said generously: "You like it if you boast."
How can there be such a double standard.
Luo Miao glanced at him from top to bottom, thought for a long time and said, "The clothes you wear look good."
no response.
She thought about it again: "You look very good-looking."
【Ding!Happiness value +1, current happiness value is 31! 】
Huh?
"No one looks better than you."
【Ding!Happiness value +1, current happiness value is 32! 】
[Host, praise me to death! 】
Luo Miao is excited.
"You are the best in the world!"
【Ding!Happiness value +1! 】
"You are the best to me!"
【Ding!Happiness value +1! 】
Luo Miao stood up: "I like Mo Yunliu the most!"
【Ding!Happiness value +5, current happiness value is 39! 】
"A large army crushed the city, and black clouds covered the top. Looking down from the tower of Jinling City, the [-] army was as black as ants."
"With the sound of the beating drum, the gate of the city was opened wide, and the soldiers of Dongyang Kingdom fought in response. For a moment, blood splattered all over the sky, and corpses were scattered all over the field. Emperor Wenwu stood resolutely on the tower, drew his flying dragon bow, and with a bang , the arrow left the string and pierced King Biancheng's head!"
"The army of one hundred thousand has nothing to do with the dragons, and the soldiers of Dongyang Kingdom took advantage of the victory to pursue and killed the enemy without leaving a piece of armor! Emperor Wenwu turned the tide of the battle with one arrow. It can be said that there is no one before or after!"
The storyteller rose up against the case, and the audience applauded.
Luo Miao listened happily in the private room upstairs. Although the story was probably over-beautified, it was not lacking in fun.
The Emperor Wenwu in the book is exactly Mo Yunliu's posthumous title, which is the title he added after his death.
This Mo Qixiu did a good job in the scene, in order to establish his image of "magnanimous and virtuous", he was even willing to give Mo Yunliu the word "civil and military".
After finishing talking, the storyteller said regretfully: "Emperor Wenwu was born extraordinary and has a weird temper. Although he is a bit violent, there is nothing wrong with him. There is no one to defend Dongyang Kingdom with him, and everyone can eat enough! It’s more than a fault, but it’s a pity that this Mingjun passed away so early, which makes people lament.”
Luo Miao turned her head to look at the leader, who was lazily lying on the step, she looked like a monster, not the slightest bit like a storyteller said.
People are so strange. Before Mo Yunliu died, everyone scolded him as a fatuous tyrant. Unexpectedly, after his death, people passed on word of mouth and became a generation of wise king who has never been seen before or since.
"Ok?"
The tyrant drank the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, opened his eyes lazily, and nearly fell asleep with a lazily voice.
"They praise you." Luo Miao pointed to the crowd below.
"Well, learn more about who your husband is, and don't run away when you see me all day."
Luo Miao's face turned black, and he asked Tian Xiaodao: "Could it be that he wants me to be here and listen to others bragging about him, so he brings me here all the time?"
[Probably yes. 】
She was completely speechless.
It has been four days since the Devil's Cult came to Sifang City, and they didn't do anything stupid, they just listened to books all day long.
"Don't you like to hear people praise you?"
Conscience of heaven and earth, Luo Miao always thought that he came because of narcissism.
Mo Yunliu shook the wine glass in his hand, and a wicked smile burst from his lips: "I enjoy their fear even more after they know I'm resurrected."
Even if he knows what the people want, this man still does his own thing, he will only follow his own preferences.
Mingjun is impossible, even in this life.
Luo Miao saw that he had no intention of leaving at all, and that he might be brought back tomorrow, she pursed her lips and said to him: "I already understand it very well."
I already know what kind of rubbish you are.
Really don't need to do this, hearing too many rainbow farts will not change the fact that you are a piece of garbage.
"That's right, come and listen to the boast?"
Luo Miao: "...don't you dislike hearing people praise you?"
Mo Yunliu raised his brows and lips slightly, and said generously: "You like it if you boast."
How can there be such a double standard.
Luo Miao glanced at him from top to bottom, thought for a long time and said, "The clothes you wear look good."
no response.
She thought about it again: "You look very good-looking."
【Ding!Happiness value +1, current happiness value is 31! 】
Huh?
"No one looks better than you."
【Ding!Happiness value +1, current happiness value is 32! 】
[Host, praise me to death! 】
Luo Miao is excited.
"You are the best in the world!"
【Ding!Happiness value +1! 】
"You are the best to me!"
【Ding!Happiness value +1! 】
Luo Miao stood up: "I like Mo Yunliu the most!"
【Ding!Happiness value +5, current happiness value is 39! 】
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