Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Li Xi and Li Xiangxi looked at Zhao Chuanxin in surprise, not expecting that he would dare to propose sleeping with the princess in public.

In their opinion, this was definitely because he wanted to sleep with the princess, and it was confirmed.

Nabeshima Itoko was shocked and uneasy, and subconsciously took a step back to keep a distance that she felt was safe.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said, "Well, you have actually misunderstood. I am just sleeping, nothing else."

The old boy thought beautifully.

Nabeshima Itoko spread out her hair in a tangled manner, and her hair fell down like a waterfall.

Nabeshima Itoko felt like she was feasting on a feast of the gods. The power of the gods melted the moonlight and cut the floating clouds.

Next, he skillfully played with Itoko Nabeshima's hair, first making a young woman's bun: "This hairstyle is an everyday style, looking young and playful."

The injury on this man's head was the work of Zhao Chuanxin. He was the guard who was knocked unconscious last night.

She gathered her thoughts and asked, "What are you struggling with?"

This lounge is really lackluster. It was empty and surrounded by Xiao Ran.

Captain Zhao's main focus is on adapting to circumstances.

"..." Nabeshima Itoko looked at the soft-line hair style that Zhao Chuanxin finally combed for her, and even got a pearl-embedded hairpin from somewhere to put it in, and said: "In my hometown, people are taboo to stare at The moment of sunrise, or the time when sunset and moonrise alternate, is said to make people lazy. But I found that sunrise and sunset are the most beautiful times."

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed her and said, "What time is it? You don't even know what time it is. Aren't you sleepy?"

"I like..." Nabeshima Itoko said halfway, realizing that this was a trap, she hugged his arm with a smile: "You are so cunning."

Climbing up to the Jingguan Pavilion and looking down, you can have an overview of the entire palace.

The ruins of the Seoul Hotel and the wild grass outside that burst into life overnight create an ironic picture.

Li Xiangxi caught a glimpse of Li Xi's expression out of the corner of his eye, and roughly guessed what he was thinking, and also responded: "Yes, I never sleep with men. This is normal."

The little eunuch brought the person over, covered him with the brand new thin bedding, and said hurriedly: "Then, Mr. Zhao, I will leave first, and I have to go back to take care of the emperor."

The three of them secretly left Qingyun Palace through the small door.

then……

The three people said the same thing and forced her into a corner.

Nabeshima Itoko was forcibly pulled by Zhao Chuanxin and followed him to Jingguanxuan involuntarily.

He rested on his strong arms and leaned against his warm chest.

The pillars are engraved with traditional Korean patterns.

"What are you talking about? Personally, I am extremely opposed to my sister leaving. Well, look at the little eunuch here, it must be Xiao Lizi who wants to drive us away."

This little old man seems like his descendant.

It is said that the economic base determines the superstructure, but North Korea at that time turned this statement upside down.

Zhao Chuanxin pretended to be ignorant of the dangers of the world: "That's not necessary. The princess and I have a very close relationship. You know, she will not talk nonsense."

Nabeshima Itoko lost her temper: "He is so brave?"

Wait for the clouds to close,

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Isn't it cold at all? For physical and mental health, people just need to exercise more."

"What a little widow, it's so ugly."

If you want good results, you must first relax people.

"..."

You laugh at your sister for being old, and your sister laughs at you for your poor eyesight.

When you bury a nail, you have to bury it from both sides.

The love you give is like a stuck investment. The more you invest, the more reluctant you are to let go.

It's best to let the Japanese take care of themselves so that they don't have time to deal with them.

Zhao Chuanxin breathed evenly, and Nabeshima Itoko thought he must have fallen asleep.

Lie flat on your body to make it more comfortable.

Shooting one bullet can keep you full for half a year.

Park Seung-yeol is a die-hard fan of Cho Chuan-sin.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even think about it: "Yes, you can leave."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "Eh? Why are you so anxious? When did I say you were going to hang yourself? This is just a long-standing doubt in my mind."

"Yes, before the Ming Dynasty, our country, Korea, was very powerful. At that time, the Japanese had to submit. How did it end up today?"

"Shut up..."

That is the taste of wine, that is the color of neon clothes.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin combed her hair back close to her scalp and tied it tightly at the back of her head.

The speed of this barbaric growth is staggering.

I don’t know if I am reminiscing, feeling guilty, or just enjoying the moment of tranquility with my head empty.

But Zhao Chuanxin suddenly asked: "Hey, you were so desperate to get me to let you go yesterday, why didn't you say it today?"

"..."

So there is no interest at all.

He secretly made a gesture on his neck.

There is a difference between being jerky and astringent, and there is a difference between being overripe and overripe.

This is not finished.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand the principle of additional investment, and he always stopped when things were good.

This beating was not unfair.

Everything in the clouds is so beautiful.

Zhao Chuanxin let go of her hair and looked around, feeling quite satisfied.

There are many people who criticize Japanese people.

Nabeshima Itoko stepped forward and buttoned his clothes: "Don't talk nonsense and cause others to misunderstand."

Nabeshima Itoko was confused.

Li Xi called over the guard whose head was bandaged like his third brother.

"Last night, there were guns and cannons. Could it be that the Japanese were watering and fertilizing the land?"

Seeing that Nabeshima Itoko was a little distracted, Zhao Chuanxin scattered her tied up hair.

Insects have hidden themselves in the soil throughout the cold winter. When spring returns to the earth, they work hard to vent their loneliness outside and scream very loudly.

But Nabeshima Itoko couldn't sleep.

Nabeshima Itoko looked at it infatuatedly. No man had ever played with her hair before. It was a novel feeling of tingling in her heart. With the sunshine and warm wind in the morning, it made people drowsy.

"Ah..." Nabeshima Itoko's face turned red, and she hurriedly defended: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to hang myself, this damask was blown away by the wind, I just picked it up."

There are neatly arranged tables and chairs inside, and curtains separate different areas. Li Xi often hosted banquets to entertain guests here, and occasionally drank coffee and watched the scenery alone.

There's really nothing you can do against him.

What a terrible sight.

"How is this going?"

The people were surprised to find that a lot of green grass sprouts sprouted up around the hotel overnight.

Moreover, even if he associates it, it is basically true.

Li Xi sent a eunuch he trusted, the one who had been kidnapped by Zhao Chuanxin, to guide the two of them.

When the Japanese pirates first broke out, Korea and Japan were very tough and could beat them into submission, so they had to restrain themselves.