I actually knocked King Yan and my CP!

In the middle of the night, the heavy snow has stopped, only the breeze is rustling, and the swaying branches shake the shadows on the ground.

He Yuxuan didn't expect today's colleagues to be so explosive, and he choked back what he was going to ask.

He silently looked at the fanfic he had just opened in his hand, hesitant to speak, hesitant to speak, and finally couldn't help but said: "Why just one article, and the next one?"

What He Yuxuan just read was about the process of him falling in love with King Yan. Although he was a bit helpless, He Yuxuan still finished reading it, but just when he thought today was over, he opened it.

Alas!

Why is there another one.

Xiao Heiwu gave a warm reminder: 【This is a collection of short stories. 】

He Yuxuan was stunned. Can he still do this? Can a collection of short stories be counted as a book?

He Yuxuan frowned.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips.

He Yuxuan endured and endured, opened the next article and read on.

【He Yuxuan's eyebrows and eyes were hooked, and his eyes were full of ambiguity. He licked his mouth and said with a smile: "You really think I'm a pure character, so it's possible that you don't know my nature?"]

He Yuxuan: Does the author know how ooc is written?

This second short story was quickly skimmed by He Yuxuan, and then continued to read the third short story.

【"Ah..." the little cutie made a very cute voice, and Zhu Di couldn't help but hold his shoulders, "Aren't you..." He Yuxuan glared at him, "Is it your fault?"]

He Yuxuan:? ? ?

Leave you!

He finished this article as fast as he could in his life, and vowed that if the next article was still like this, he would lose his shame and let Xiao Heiwu read.

【He Yuxuan is silent. This is not the first time he has heard the rumors from the outside world. Some people say that he is the emperor's favored minister, and some say that he is his guest of honor. There are even more unpleasant words. 】

[Do you want to ask him if he regrets it?He Yuxuan has never been able to say the second answer: he has no regrets. 】

【Falling in love with Zhu Di is something he never regrets. 】

He Yuxuan was slightly stunned. This new fanfic is based on the description of the stream of consciousness. Among the fanfictions he has read, there are actually very few of this kind of fanfiction. Described by colleagues.

I don't know if it's Xiao Heiwu's preference, or it really is.

After all, He Yuxuan has read his colleagues for so long, and he actually has a little understanding. Most of the articles contain the delicateness unique to women, which are details that no matter how graceful the style of writing can't describe.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips. The content of this article is very realistic, and even carefully constructed a discussion environment.

If He Yuxuan is really with Zhu Di, one is an emperor and the other is an ordinary courtier, how can they be entangled with such different identities?

The one who lives and kills and even owns the world, and the one who is low-key and silent and rarely speaks out. These two people have completely different temperaments, and they are in different situations. Is it a good thing to force them?

From the written description, He Yuxuan can guess the final ending without reading it.

He was silent.

Perhaps the realistic description this time touched He Yuxuan a little, and he was finally willing to read this article carefully.

until the end.

He Yuxuan knew that there were still a few articles to come, but when he read this, he paused first.

If this scene really happens, how can He Yuxuan deal with himself?

King Yan is just a prince now, and he needs this group of capable soldiers just at the right time. Even if some people are a little arrogant, King Yan can endure a little bit with his character, but if he really succeeds afterwards... King Yan is not a big man. degree of character.

It is impossible for all emperors to be truly generous.

Even if he was praised like Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty, he still couldn't bear it many times in the face of Wei Zheng's various persuasion, and finally dug Wei Zheng's grave after Wei Zheng's death.This is already one of the most powerful emperors recorded in the history books, and it is still the case.

When a person possesses huge power, how can he guarantee that he will never make mistakes?

People will always have all kinds of small problems, from no truth, goodness and beauty to the ultimate perfection, even the saints of Confucius can't do it... This is the real person.

What confidence does He Yuxuan have to make Zhu Di and him really grow old together?

By emotion?

That would be a little ridiculous.

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, the world described by his colleagues is so perfect after all, but the reality cannot be like this after all.

"So? What do you want to say?" He Yuxuan poked the little black room.

He didn't believe that the inexplicable appearance of the so-called collection of short stories was just a coincidence. Whenever there was something strange in the little black room, He Yuxuan was always the most cautious.

Little Black House: [... Can you have the slightest bit of trust in Little Black House? 】

He Yuxuan: Hehe.

The little black house resented, 【Fanren are a collection of all fantasies, anyone who writes will turn into a book, this is the basis on which all their thoughts are entrusted.Of course, it will always be too beautified. 】

"If fantasy things can't be beautified, what's the meaning of existence?" He Yuxuan can agree, "What can't be achieved in reality can be turned into words or a kind of sustenance."

Xiao Heiwu: [But you are different from King Yan, please believe it! 】

He Yuxuan: ...is this a slap and another candy?

He Yuxuan frowned, and said with a half-smile: "Actually, it's your purpose to match me with King Yan, right?" He said half jokingly and half seriously.

Little Black House: [Please continue reading. 】

He Yuxuan laughed lowly and shook his head.

That's it.

No matter how you match up, so what, can you force it if you don't want to?

"Tell me first, will the luck buff affect my future luck?" He Yuxuan didn't want to believe that his luck was that bad.

[Naturally no impact. ] Xiao Heiwu replied.

He Yuxuan thoughtfully, lowered his head and turned to the next page.

It is a sweet article.

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, this was really... naked intentional.

……

After the southern army was defeated by one blow, they fled to Dezhou, and because of the freezing weather, many of the southern army were not well adapted to the local weather, so Li Jinglong couldn't shrink back, and it looked like he was going to spend the winter.

The Yan army has just gone through a period of war and needs to recover.

He Yuxuan's low-grade fever lasted for several days, and it was not completely improved until mid-November.

Today, He Yuxuan drank the last dose of medicine, and said vaguely with a sugar pill in his mouth, "What's wrong with you?"

Brother Ying's face was bruised, and he looked as if he had been beaten.

Brother Ying said nonchalantly: "Brother Liu and Second Brother Ma are teaching me how to box. It's fun. Do you want to try it too, Mr. He?"

He Yuxuan looked at Brother Ying with a smile, as if he could see through his thoughts, "Do you look at me like someone who likes to move?"

Brother Ying wailed: "Then you can't even leave the door."

Since He Yuxuan came back, he really hadn't been out of the house, he just stayed in the house all the time, and seldom even went out of the house.

He shook his head calmly: "I'm recuperating."

He Yuxuan is very clear about his body, and he honestly plays Wuqinxi every day to exercise his body, but if he really wants to exercise his body to become a character like Liu Guanmahan...he has self-knowledge, but he really can't do it.

Brother Ying was sent away bitterly, and went out with the bowl, shaking his head to the two people outside, "Your Excellency refuses."

Ma Han raised his eyebrows, and said to Liu Guan: "I can't say that, if Brother Ying can really drag Mr. He around, he won't pin his hopes on us."

He Yuxuan in the house casually looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window. The white snow covered a thick layer. Before He Yuxuan got up in the morning, he could already hear the sound of snow.

Quiet and safe.

He Yuxuan poured tea for himself, the warm tea was soaking in the cup and it warmed his hands, he didn't drink much, just held it in his hand, watching the snow scene quietly, and occasionally heard Liu Guan, Ma Han and the others whispering in his ears. talk loudly.

He failed to reject Zhu Di.

It became an established fact that Liu Guan and Mahan followed him, which made He Yuxuan a little annoyed, but let alone reason with Zhu Di, he only needs to bring up the two disappearances and kidnappings of He Yuxuan, which is enough to overwhelm all He Yuxuan's arguments.

From He Yuxuan's point of view, he is indeed unlucky, and this kind of thing can happen one after another, but he looks at him more frequently than Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Di.

The wind was rustling, blowing snowflakes, and the bare branches in the courtyard were covered with falling snow, covered in silver, just like another rare snow scene.

He Yuxuan admired quietly, thinking about something half-heartedly.

Liu Sheng told Zhu Gaochi about the crops, and Zhu Gaochi told Yan Wang about the matter after King Yan returned to Beijing, and Zhu Di seemed to acquiesce in the matter, but he didn't come to He Yuxuan for "trouble".

Liu Sheng visited He Yuxuan the next day after he came back, and sent all the varieties that had been tested.

Liu Sheng was full of apologies, and said annoyedly: "You disappeared at that time, and people from the Yan Palace came to find me. I was worried that the accident was caused by this trip, so I told His Royal Highness all the reasons."

Although he couldn't understand He Yuxuan's insistence, this was He Yuxuan's business, and Liu Sheng didn't want to violate it. It was just that this accident caused this result, which made Liu Sheng feel very guilty.

He Yuxuan shook his head, coughing sullenly at that time, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "You are also worried about my safety, so don't take this matter to heart."

The fact that Zhu Gaochi knew about it meant that Zhu Di also knew about it, but when he came to search last night, Zhu Di didn't mention it.

He Yuxuan pondered, recalling in a trance that Zhu Di had promised He Yuxuan in the barracks... Could it be that Zhu Di was really fulfilling this promise?

This thought made He Yuxuan feel a little inexplicably comfortable.

He didn't think about it for too long, and talked with Liu Sheng about the farm for a long time before sending Liu Sheng away.

Liu Sheng is a capable person, just being a vegetable farmer really wronged him... He Yuxuan laughed again when he thought about this, how is his thinking different from those people?

What you want to do and what you don't want to do are all your own choices. As long as you don't regret it, how can you blame others?

He Yuxuan put the matter aside and didn't recall it until today when he looked at Liu Guan and Ma Han.

Since he couldn't get rid of the following of these two personal guards, He Yuxuan simply didn't care about it. After all, it took effort to care about them, as long as he treated them like Brother Ying, he could do whatever he wanted, and he could be free if he didn't want to. It's okay to be undisciplined, and He Yuxuan is not an abusive temperament.

He yawned lazily, stretching his body lazily like a big cat, and there was a half-read miscellaneous book by his hand. It took He Yuxuan several days to read the last few pages, always After watching, he fell asleep and looked tired.

He put the cool teacup on the small table, walked barefoot on the slightly hot carpet, brushed the table with his fingertips carelessly, then put the book back on the original shelf, and stared at the shelf for a long time .

He Yuxuan seemed to have read all the books he was interested in.

As if he had finished something, He Yuxuan squinted his eyes, as if a wave of sleepiness slowly entangled him again.

Hey, sleepy again.

The schedule developed these days is not healthy, He Yuxuan sleeps too long, even though He Yuxuan is really sleepy now, he still shakes his head, and slowly stuffs himself back into the original soft couch .

The cold winter came from the half-closed window, He Yuxuan pulled the quilt to cover his knees, propped his chin to look for a while, and suddenly remembered the lonely garden... It seemed like he hadn't been there for a long time.

On a whim, He Yuxuan got up from the soft couch before he could sit still, went to put on a thick cloak, and finally pushed open the door.

Liu Guan turned around when he heard the voice, leaned forward and said, "Master He wants to go out?"

Ma Han looked at He Yuxuan with bright eyes, as if he was desperately saying take me, take me, take me!

He Yuxuan nodded with a smile, "Go outside for a walk."

Before the excitement in Ma Han's eyes showed, He Yuxuan added, "Outside the yard."

The implication is that it is safe and there is no need to follow him.

Liu Guan said solemnly: "Lord He, a few days ago, spies were also caught in this mansion, so don't take it lightly."

There is something in these words, the Yan Palace is not necessarily safe.

He Yuxuan laughed, this Liu Guan really dared to say it.

That's it.

Everyone has their own responsibilities, so let them follow if they want to.

He Yuxuan followed them, walking on the snow, leaving a neat line of footprints on the snow-capped ground.

The icy cold wind was blowing, He Yuxuan squeezed the roots of his ears, and then put on the hood slowly, he almost couldn't feel the roots of his ears.

How should I put it... After walking a few steps, He Yuxuan felt a little regretful.

It's too cold.

The remote and quiet garden was indeed visited by no one, and the snow in the garden was thicker than outside. He Yuxuan walked in with his boots, which covered his ankles, and He Yuxuan trembled.

The petals have long since withered, and the colors of the scenery have faded and turned into plain clothes. In the silver-white world, there is only a faint bright color in the corner of the wall.

He Yuxuan looked up, and it really was a red plum.

In such a world of ice and snow, only this touch of color remains.

He Yuxuan strolled away and stopped in front of this plum blossom. Even if there was only one such plant, He Yuxuan could smell the faint fragrance of plum blossom.

It was a pleasant surprise.

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, and lightly touched the delicate petals with his fingers gathered in his sleeves. The plum blossoms swayed for a while, and then they were proudly independent again.

He Yuxuan let out a sigh of relief, and the white around his mouth turned into mist, just like the heat that was constantly passing away.

"Good heavens."

He Yuxuan muttered to himself, auspicious snow heralds a good year, this year's snow is not too much, if this trend continues, next year will be another good harvest.

As long as God rewards us with food, we can always survive.

He Yuxuan raised his hand and pressed the plum blossom, as if he was also infected by it, showing a faint smile.

Standing three steps behind He Yuxuan, Liu Guan looked at the handsome doctor who raised his head and closed his eyes. The appearance of An Ran had its own unique charm, unlike the splashed ink of a literati and poet, it was a demeanor of its own.

Some gentlemen are already a beautiful picture just standing there.

He Yuxuan looked at the scenery in silence, it seemed that every part of the silent world had a unique charm, even the slightest awkward stone had its own unique imprint.

He frowned, feeling too sentimental right now.

After all, He Yuxuan still has the natural literati atmosphere in his bones, even when he occasionally looks at the decay of the remnant flowers, he feels a sense of bleakness, but it's not just faint.

Xu Shiren had just come out of his illness, and his state of mind was different.

He Yuxuan leaned against the dry tree trunk in silence for a while, and then began to stroll around the garden slowly.

This garden is actually not big, but it is quiet here, and it is a place that He Yuxuan rarely likes to come to.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips, strolled to the front of the rockery, stroked the roughness of the rockery, and suddenly thought about it... If this is the case, does it mean that different soil types have different effects on planting?

He Yuxuan's thoughts jumped out of his mind, almost aimlessly.

Liu must have known these things a long time ago. What should be done should be done by those who can do it. He Yuxuan only stayed on farming for a moment, and then thought of going elsewhere.

Li Jinglong seems to have made up his mind to rest and recuperate. According to the current rhythm, if there is no change before spring, he will definitely not be able to shrink back.

If so, how to help King Yan end this battle early?

He Yuxuan is well aware of the impact of war on the battlefield, that is, these places that have suffered from war are far from safe areas in terms of harvest or stability.

The impact of this is almost huge!

It has almost become a law why in every new dynasty, the previous capable emperors were reluctant to start a war too much, but aimed at civil recuperation.

The replacement of dynasties, whether it is a heavy blow to the old dynasties, is a huge disaster to the people, and these decades are just the time to rest the people's livelihood.

It has not been more than 30 years since Ming Tai Zu settled down, and it is not a good thing to start another war in this world.

This is also one of the reasons why King Yan did not receive a response.

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, not entirely for the public.

He casually thought: If they all use his master to threaten him, then they will be completely incapable of threatening... Inconvenience?

This is barely He Yuxuan's little selfishness.

However, this is not a simple matter.

With Daoyan's ability, He Yuxuan admired his talents and strategies, and his sensitivity to many things is exceptional. Although such a monk participated in the government, he never made people feel that his means were bad, but on the contrary, he was admired. A fortuitous accident.

And such a person has not been able to find a better way so far. It's not that he doesn't have enough strategies, but that it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

After all, Yan belongs to Beiping, which is a big place, but it has to contend with the whole world.

No matter how mediocre Li Jinglong is, he has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command; and no matter how powerful King Yan is, plus the cavalry and army he recruited from Daning, he can barely make up nearly 10 horses.

There are few people, even if the city is really laid down, there are not enough people to control it.

It was because the King of Yan was constantly fighting against the southern army, and it was always difficult to find a solution to this problem. No wonder Dao Yan finally suggested that King Yan should take Yingtian Mansion directly in the fourth year of Jianwen, and cut off all supplies from the source.

This is a good way to take a slanted sword, but it is not suitable for the present.

In the four years of Jianwen, the right time, place and people were all there, and relying on King Yan's ability to lead troops to fight, it was unexpected and reasonable to take down Ying Tianfu in one go.

But now...

He Yuxuan was silent for a while, it is not an easy task to quickly get rid of these hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, but also to take down Ying Tian Mansion smoothly.

He touched his hair with lingering fear, if he couldn't think of it after all his thoughts, he would really be bald.He Yuxuan twirled his fingertips while thinking, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance left.

He did have a good idea.

It's just that this is more extreme than Dao Yan's method. With He Yuxuan's current status in Yan Wang's mansion, he must be opposed once he raises it, especially the opposition from the group headed by Zhang Qiu, because his friends are afraid He also couldn't give He Yuxuan much support.

He Yuxuan closed his eyes lazily, this is really a difficult task.From this point of view, in fact, He Yuxuan can't be considered a good person, and he has a set of bad intentions.

……

"Boom!"

Zhu Gaoxu hit the target with an arrow, and glanced at Zhu Gaochi who was standing next to him. He also shot an arrow, slightly missed, but also hit the target.

Zhu Gaoxu threw the bow and arrow into the hands of the servant, looking indifferent, chatted with Zhu Gaochi in a casual manner, and quickly left the martial arts arena with his people.

Zhu Gaochi looked at the back of his second brother leaving, smiled wryly and shook his head.

In the past, Zhu Gaoxu had to drag Zhu Gaochi to the competition, but now the second brother must be unhappy.

Yuan Shu gave Zhu Gaochi a warm towel, and said in a low voice, "The expression on the second son's leaving is not very good."

Zhu Gaochi said generously: "He has the temper of a child."

Zhu Gaochi was very clear about Zhu Gaoxu's thoughts.

Before returning to Peiping, Zhu Gaoxu was considered a well-known general on the battlefield. He was a bit capable himself, and he also had some experience in marching and fighting.However, after returning to Peiping, Zhu Gaochi's name can be heard everywhere... Zhu Gaochi asked himself, if he is at this stage, he must also be very reluctant to hear Zhu Gaochi's name.

Martial arts is what Zhu Gaoxu excels the most, he insists on getting his eldest brother to compete with him, it is definitely not just an ordinary gesture.

Zhu Gaoxu knew very well what his second brother wanted, so he couldn't give in any more.

If it was Zhu Gaochi before, maybe he really couldn't do it, but after He Yuxuan's recuperation for several months, Zhu Gaochi's physical symptoms of weakness and obesity are much better than before, and he can even trot a few steps.

For Zhu Gaochi, who needed help from time to time to walk smoothly, it was already a difference between heaven and earth!

Zhu Gaochi pursed his lips, "Keep an eye on it, don't let the second brother harass Zixu."

He had heard a little about the feud between Zhu Gaoxu and He Yuxuan, if Zhu Gaoxu knew that He Yuxuan was involved, he would definitely target He Yuxuan according to his personality.

And with Zhu Gaoxu being loved by his father and king, it is not difficult to know the ins and outs in Yan Wang's mansion, even if Zhu Gaochi is the son of Yan Wang, he can't stop this.

Yuan Shu bowed: "Yes!"

After Zhu Gaoxu went back, he smashed several things as Zhu Gaochi had guessed, and the anger that was simmering in his heart gradually dissipated.

When did Zhu Gaochi's body get better?

Zhu Gaoxu is very clear about his elder brother's situation, the problems brought out from the mother's womb are rarely recovered, maybe he was born fat and stupid in this life.

But after returning after a few months, Zhu Gaoxu found that Zhu Gaochi's body was... slimmer than before, and his complexion was much better.

On the day when the Yan army entered the city, Zhu Gaochi rode a horse to greet him. Everyone in front of the city gate only noticed the son of King Yan, but never had him as a young general!

It's just that at the city gate, Zhu Gaoxu looked at the faint approval in Zhu Di's eyes, after all, he didn't dare to make trouble at this juncture.

But Zhu Gaoxu is unwilling!

If it's an elder brother who overwhelms him in every way, maybe Zhu Gaoxu will admit it, but if it's Zhu Gaochi... then don't let Zhu Gaoxu admit that he will lose to such a weak and incompetent person!

The snow was rustling, and Zhang Qiu braved the heavy snow to beg to see Zhu Gaoxu.

At the same time, Dao Yan was drinking tea with Zhu Di.

The courtyard is deep, and different people enjoy the same snow scene in different places, but their spirits are different.

Dao Yan drank tea, stroked his beard and said, "My lord didn't look for me this time for tea, did he?"

"Dao Yan's words are good, but can't this tea get into your mouth?" Zhu Di looked at Dao Yan with a half-smile, his mouth was really picky.

Dao Yan laughed and said: "Although I choose tea, as long as it is tea, I don't have too many requirements." As long as you can drink good tea, who would not like it?

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, and his whole body suddenly became cold, "Li Jinglong can't shrink back, I want to take this opportunity to attack Datong."

Dao Yan was thoughtful, "If you can take the opportunity to capture Datong, it must be a great thing. If you can't, it will be a good thing if you can make the southern army run for nothing in the ice and snow."

Zhu Di nodded, "That's the case. Datong is the top priority of Shandong. The premise is still to capture Datong, but it still needs to seize the opportunity."

After all, if you attack Datong, you also have to worry about Li Jinglong's subsequent harassment.

Dao Yan: "In terms of the timing of the attack, it can be postponed by one or two days, preferably in the coldest season. Although it is also a threat to our soldiers, it still has an advantage over the Southern Army."

Zhu Di said lightly: "With Zixu's contribution, this is just a good combination of some first-aid medicines."

Dao Yan showed joy, "The pharmaceutical factory is already ready for use?"

He didn't participate in this matter from the beginning to the end, but he knew a lot from Shizi.There is a specialization in art, and Dao Yan doesn't want to express his opinion on things he doesn't understand.

"Indeed, they can be used properly." Zhu Di nodded.

Dao Yan frowned, "But is the prince planning to use this pharmaceutical factory as a tribute or as a government-run purchase?"

If it is a government-run purchase, this can form a complete industry, but if it is required for the supply, the meaning is completely different.

Zhu Di was silent for a while, and said decisively: "Until there is a decision in this battle, money cannot be involved. Later, we should let it go."

Dao Yan nodded, if this is the case, it is in line with expectations.

Then they talked about some things related to the military and government, but they were just chatting over tea, not very serious.

After a while, Dao Yan's topic suddenly changed, "These days, Zixu has been recovering from illness, or he didn't know a rumor. I wonder if the prince knows?"

Although Dao Yan's tone of voice seemed to be understated, he looked straight at King Yan, looking very serious.

King Yan raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Dao Yan: "There are rumors that you... want to accept your son as a favor..."

"Nonsense!" After Dao Yan finished speaking, Zhu Di slapped his palm on the table and let the teacup overturn and the tea flowed.He frowned slightly, and the aura he suddenly released was extremely terrifying, as if he had been swept into a majestic blow.

"No matter who it is, as soon as this matter is discussed, they will all be killed!" Zhu Di was born fighting on the battlefield. Once these words came out, Dao Yan had no room for maneuver.

Three treasures... oh no, it should be Zheng He now.

Zheng He should be.

He was re-named for his outstanding performance in Zhengcunba.

Zhu Di was really angry.

It's just that the angrier Zhu Di was, the less visible his face was, and he could only tell a thing or two from the air-conditioning that he kept emitting.

Dao Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If King Yan really had such a mentality, then He Yuxuan would not be able to escape no matter what. With his character, if he didn't want to, King Yan would be so humiliated... I'm afraid it would be a dead end.

Zhu Di held his breath, and after a while silently restrained his momentum, "You must not let Zixu know about this matter."

Zhu Di also knows He Zixu's lazy character, and if it is true, he will not force himself because of something. Such a loose character has somehow survived to this day... But thinking about He Yuxuan's self-disclosure that night, Zhu Di After a long silence, he said again: "Check where it came from."

Dao Yan smiled, but didn't talk about these things.

Dao Yan has always been able to distinguish clearly about the affairs of Prince Yan's mansion, some can be contaminated, and some cannot be touched.

"Sure enough, you're waiting for me here. Let me tell you why you are so diligent today." Zhu Di sighed and reached out to press the center of his eyebrows.

These rumors that only spread at the bottom are hard to hear, and it is often difficult for Zheng He and the others to find out.I don't know where Yan learned about this.

Zheng He was vigilant, his old buddies needed to be beaten up, and they didn't even discover such a thing in time.

After Zhu Di sent someone to send Dao Yan away, he paced slowly in the house with his hands behind his back, his face cold and expressionless, as if he was immersed in his thoughts.This kind of peace when there is no one disturbing, it is easy to reveal the real side.

He Zixu...

Standing in front of the window sill, Zhu Di tapped his knuckles on the countertop slowly, again and again, something was dancing in rhythm.

He Zixu.

Zhu Di stopped knocking on the window and read the words slowly, as if he was chewing on some rare delicacy.

Hey.

Again gently.

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Eight thousand update get√

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My friend said that if I'm not drunk, I won't return... The phone knocked on the update, it's too late, sorry (cover face)