Xianjun, let's have a baby

Gently turned the stone in his hand into gold and placed it on the table, and then put it on his shoulders and neck very naturally, allowing him to hug himself in front of him, and jumped from the window to the roof.

This kind of cheating-love-like pleasure-feeling is also interesting.

Zuo lightly nodded his nose, scolded the flower picker, and then smiled silly.

Xia Zizhong hugged her and found a secluded elegant room, but it wasn't a random rush, it looked like a guest room in an inn.

Put the curtains and close the bed curtains, and set up an enchantment in front of the door.

The two who were kicked out of the room again looked at each other.

Lan Xiaolong's blue eyeballs slightly fixed, he looked straight at the person in front of him: "Feng Xianjun." May I also give him a kiss.

Feng Jinjin rolled his eyes at him, glanced at the room number on the door, took out a colored stone from his sleeve, turned it into a piece of gold, and handed it forward: "Pay the bill."

Fatty Lan had no choice but to take it, and walked slowly towards the front yard.

This place is indeed an inn, however, he couldn't see other people, he just felt that his hand was suddenly empty, and the gold ingot rolled to the ground.

Feng Jinjin waited for a while, but he still didn't see anyone coming back, so his heart couldn't help but pick up, and he finally lifted his foot to look for him in the direction he left.

However, apart from the golden pebble on the ground, there was no sign of a dragon.

He just disappeared out of nowhere.

Going further, outside the inn lobby, there was a noise.

Outside the lobby of Chang'an Inn, many people were watching the bustle. It turned out that there was a man who claimed to be the emperor and ate in the street without paying.

Feng Jinjin is not the kind of person who likes to join in the fun. He only glanced at it, then turned to the counter, and gently put the gold stone up: "Qingyin Flowing Water."

"Huh? Guest officer, do you want to stay at the top or stay in the store?" The accounting gentleman didn't seem to understand, but he still raised his head and greeted him with a smile, and then the smile froze on his face, making him feel stupid.

"Locating in the hotel, I will live in Qingyin Liushui, two rooms." He had just checked the room number carefully. The word "Qingyin" was hung outside the door of the room Xia Zizhong entered, and the opposite room was also hung with wood chips, written on it. 'flowing water'.

However, the accountant didn't respond, his mouth was slightly opened, and his eyes were straight.

If there is anything in this world that can make a money-grubbing person stare straight at him, it must be golden gold, but compared with the person in front of him, that small piece of gold looks dull.

She has blond hair and golden eyes, and is wearing a golden treasure dress. I don't know how the silk and satin clothes are made. It has a color similar to pure gold. At first glance, it looks like a big moving ingot.

But bare-exposed skin, the whole body is as white as jade, and the golden pupils swept over lightly, with thin anger and a little frightening.

The accountant quickly lowered his head, pulled out two signs and handed them over, and handed over the registration booklet.

Feng Jinjin ticked off the pen, and the handwriting like a flying phoenix landed on the paper, and then turned and left regardless of the surprised eyes of others.

The noise in front of the inn has also stopped, and the person suspected of being insane after eating the overlord meal has been taken away by the yamen.

The shopkeeper stood in front of the door, rolled up his sleeves, and spat on the ground: "Bah, I like to eat so much, I dare to eat the overlord's meal, go to the jail meal."

The man who was taken away was more than eight feet tall, and he was also an extremely handsome man, with resolute features, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he was wearing a black robe.

The material of the gown looks very good, although the embroidered patterns on the clothes can no longer be seen, but the cut is decent, non-high-ranking nobles cannot wear this style, but it is not the same as that worn by ordinary high-ranking nobles.

The shopkeeper's annoyance made him look away, he didn't expect such a man to be a king's meal.

The struggling finally lost his strength, and Qin Huang Yingzheng, who was finally held down by the Yacha and taken away, suddenly became silent and stared blankly at the vermilion palace wall.

In Chang'an City, six out of ten palaces were built, so every few steps you walk, you can see the palace wall when you look up.

The palace wall here should have been repaired not long ago, and it still looks new. Ying Zheng thought to himself that his little grandson would enjoy it quite a bit, but he didn't know which generation of little grandson it was to expand the imperial city to such a large size.

Everyone knows that Qin Huang wanted to find the immortal medicine, and then died on the east patrol road, and his body was transported back to Chang'an, already rotten.

In fact, Qin Huang died, but the body was not transported back to Chang'an at all, but an empty coffin.

Ying Zheng slowly raised the corners of his lips, who said that there is no fairy medicine in the world, Gu is back, before he finished thinking, the Yamen pushed his back: "Go quickly."

Ying Zheng said angrily, "Bastard, the day you return to the palace alone will be the day you die."

"Hey," the yacha rolled up his sleeves, handed the long stick in his hand to the yacha who was with him, and then untied the chain from his waist: "I think this lunatic should be tied up so that he won't get hurt."

With the chains attached, Yingzheng became even more angry: "Bold and cunning official, open your dog eyes to see clearly, it is the first emperor Yingzheng alone."

Emperor Qin once erected a palace shrine and erected a life-like statue. He believed that he would be recognized. As the first emperor and the ancestor of the current emperor, it is unreasonable to be chained by a tricky official.

The author has something to say: Emperor Qin was in the Han Dynasty, and the main characters are, Emperor Qin Yingzheng x Han Wudi Liu Che.

●v● brain hole has broken through the sky, this is just a fan of the fan of the idle book written by a certain fairy, so...don’t research it, otherwise the broken glass heart is not responsible for sticking.

☆, Emperor Qin in Han Dynasty 2

It's a pity that he didn't expect that the Great Qin, which he thought would last forever, has already become history, and now it is the Great Han Dynasty.

By the time Ying Zheng found out about his situation, he was already in prison. The only thing he could be lucky about was that he didn't pay for a meal, so he couldn't be locked up for a few days.

But this sore butt is really unspeakable. Thinking about his 13-year-old throne, his life is nothing short of legendary. He retreated from the Huns to the north, wiped out the six kingdoms, and unified the country.

It's not that he hasn't been injured before, and it's really the first time to be hit by the board alone.

The yamen servant who sent him to prison had a sneer on his face: "Pretend to be crazy and foolish and don't look at the place. It's not good to pretend to be at the foot of the emperor. He also pretends to be Qinhuang Yingzheng. That tyrant has been dead for 80 years. "

Looking at the back of the yamen servant leaving, Yingzheng muttered slightly: "The orphan is the Qin Emperor Yingzheng." Dare to call Gu a tyrant, without Gu, there would be no Chang'an City today.

She slept for 80 years, and when she woke up, her face had returned to her most prosperous age. Ying Zheng stroked his smooth chin, and Ran Xu hadn't tied up yet, but he didn't expect that even the Qin Dynasty had been destroyed.

It's really useless, he lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the dry grass in the corner: "I can't imagine that the lonely future generations are so incompetent."

Hundreds of houses smoke, thousands of lights go off early, and there is a curfew in Chang'an City. Once it is dark, people are not allowed to go to the streets.

In the Chang'an Inn, Zuo Qing held on to the wine cup, sipping the wine of the mortal man: "The blue fat man is not on me, and I can't sense him."

Xia Zizhong slowly spread out the pages of the book on the table, except for the book cover of "The Emperor of Qin in Han Dynasty", there is only a prologue.

There is a big world in the mortal world, which is called the blue of the earth. In this world, there is no greater achievement than Qin Huang, Han Wu.

In short, it is probably the author who has been to a certain big world called Dizhilan, and then wrote this idle book about Qin Huang, Han and Wu together.

Zuo Qing lightly touched the pages of the book with his fingertips, except for the prologue, there was nothingness behind it, it was not that there were no handwriting, but they couldn't see it, there was a spirit in the book, all the things written in the book had already been changed.

In addition, they are now in the book, and they have to start all over again.

"You don't have to worry too much about him, after all, he is the Dragon God Lord now." It's not the Lan Xiaolong who entered this world back then.

Feng Jinjin turned his face blankly: "Who is worried about him?" He might have hooked up with another mortal woman, or he remembered something and found that the old relationship was unforgettable, so he went to find someone else.

If he refused to admit the slight sourness in his heart and the faint worry, if it was in another world, he would naturally not think about it.

But at this time, the half-soul that was rumored to be lost by the god, the lost memory, will be found in this world.

Whether it is true or false, good or bad, all cause and effect, there may be a conclusion.

"Since this book is for Emperor Qin in Han Dynasty, why don't we go to find Emperor Qin first." Xia Zizhong made a decision immediately. He just wanted to get through this world earlier, and it would be best if he could find the lost half of Lan Fatty. Soul.

Then, it is time to take Zuo Qing back to the heaven, and wait for him to give birth to the child with peace of mind, although it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

But looking at Zuoqing's appearance now, has his stomach formed?He really wasn't sure, he had to go back to raise it, and check it out carefully.

The reason why the gods are called immortals is that it is easy to find someone, and the few people disappeared and walked out of Chang'an Street.

This time they only planned to watch silently, even Zuo Qing didn't plan to stir up wind and rain in this world, after all, it was the place where Lan Xiaolong had been robbed before, if he accidentally disrupted the events that should have happened, As a result, he couldn't find the half of the soul, so it was a waste of time.

In the cell of the Chang'an government office, in the dark and damp area, the man in the corner was sleeping on the hay, stretched out.

This heart is big enough.

Several gods stared at the emperor through the ages in dumbfounded.

Use four words to describe Ying Zheng's prison life these days, that is: eat well and sleep well.

This eternal emperor is very human, not only able to endure, but also to enjoy suffering.

If you are more elegant, ask the jailer or inmates to break their wrists and guess punches.

Fortunately, a few days later, he was released from prison. It is worth mentioning that he won a lot of copper coins during this period, and there were two petty younger brothers.

"It's like opening a golden finger. It really is a capable person who can eat it in any era." Zuo Qing couldn't help complaining as a bystander.

After Qin Huang Yingzheng left the cell, he was no longer Qin Huang Yingzheng. He finally understood his current situation. The members of the Ying clan were all scattered, and he didn't know if there were any survivors of his descendants.

After getting out of the prison cell, there was snow falling inside and outside Chang'an City, it was the first snow falling in winter.

The thin robe could no longer cover the cold wind, and after taking the elixir, he was still just a mortal body, no different from ordinary people except for immortality.

However, he did not expect that after 80 years of rebirth, he would be able to return to Daqin and continue his great cause through the ages.

But now that he is back, his Great Qin, his great cause, has already become a speck of dust in the long river of history.

He gathered the sleeves and tightened the wide sleeves to prevent the cold wind from blowing in, but the thin snowflakes still fell into the collar along the neck.

The world is so big, but there is no place for him now.

Lowering his head and shrinking his neck coldly, he walked aimlessly along the market.

A troop of guards in armor ran past him along the center lane.

A carriage was covered with thick curtains, and slipped past him along the middle road.

A general rode a bloody BMW, drove quickly, and then stopped in front of the palace gate.

Ying Zheng looked at the middle road where few people walked beside him, and slowly raised his gaze.

Originally, I should also take the middle road, enter the palace gate, and live in the Zhuwa red wall.

Clenching his fingertips by his side: "It is the Qin Emperor who won the government, expelled the Huns, destroyed the six kingdoms, and unified the world. Now he has obtained the immortal medicine, how can he just accept his fate?"

Zuo Qing and Xia Zizhong have been with Ying Zheng for several days. Although the gods can not eat or sleep, they can't resist being bored.

In the end, he decided to secretly give him a stalker, and then take a look at him again every two days.

Drawing a talisman from the air, it penetrated into his body, Zuo Qing happily dragged his little brother away, in the name of finding the whereabouts of Fatty Lan.

In fact, he was traveling around inside and outside Chang'an City, looking for Fatty Lan by the way, as to whether he could find it, it didn't matter at all.

The dragon god who has returned to the heavens is tens of thousands of years taller than the two of them combined in terms of skill alone. Are you afraid that something will happen to him?Give me a break.

That is, Lord Fengxian will be worried about him, and will never admit it.

Xia Zizhong and Zuo Qing show their love for the time being, and let's say that Ying Zheng, who woke up and became a commoner, should be called Zhao Zheng now.

In this great Han Dynasty, I started over with a different identity. Zhao Zheng is obviously more suitable than Ying Zheng. Zhao is a common surname, and it is more common. There is nothing wrong with that.

Zhao Zheng has his own views on military law and politics. After a period of inquiring and understanding, he found that the revolution of all officials in this dynasty is not much different from that in Qin Dynasty.

He wants to make a comeback, but unfortunately, there is no war in the court, and he can't find a reason to rebel. He wants to enter the court as an official, and then slowly pursue it, but now he has nowhere to go.

When the emperor issued a recommendation system, but now Zhao Zheng is an unknown person who has eaten the king's meal and been in a prison cell.

In addition, he can only know those local ruffians in this world, so where can he find someone to recommend him.

Go out of Fang Street in the daytime and stay in a dark alley at night. This is another two days.

Zhao Zheng touched the last two copper coins in his sleeve and decided to try his luck with another family.

He went to Li's residence yesterday, and heard that the person living there was Li Guang, the great general of the dynasty, known as General Flying Dragon, a general who is feared by the Huns today.

In fact, what I said was correct, even if I would not just meet someone who asked for it, wouldn't that be too embarrassing.

However, now, he doesn't want to lose face at all, he just wants to find a noble person, and being a guest in the noble mansion is better than sleeping on the street.

Zhao Zhengli took care of his clothes, but fortunately it was cool, and the clothes he hadn't washed or changed for the past few days didn't smell bad.

Walking on Chang'an Street, heading towards Weifu in Xicheng, he planned to find Wei Qing today.

Wei Qing is the younger brother of His Majesty's favored wife. After Zhao Zheng heard about him, he didn't like him very much. It should be said that he didn't like his relatives by nature.

But Wei Qing was born as a sheep herder, and now he is a senior doctor, and he once raised horses in the princess's mansion. Relatively speaking, he may be the most likely to meet him.

To the west of Chang'an Avenue, the first winter snow has stopped, but the snow on the ground is still thick, and every step on it will submerge half of the boots.

Suddenly there was a horse neighing, Zhao Zheng raised his head, and saw a man in front of him riding a bloody BMW, standing in front of him, about 25 years old, dressed in black and brocade with dark gold patterns embroidered on it.

The BMW hissed twice, then immediately raised its chin to him, and asked, "You want to go west."

Zhao Zheng blinked, Han nodded.

This person's horse is a blood-sweat horse, which enters from the middle road, and the decorations on his body are even more noble. When people see officials, they need to salute. Today's Zhao Zheng has restrained all his sharpness.

But the man on the horse stretched out his hand to him: "If you don't dislike it, you might as well ride together."

Zhao Zheng only frowned, and then reached out his hand to put it on.

He seemed to be of average age, but Zhao Zheng felt that this person was full of vigor and vigor, and that a real young man should have fighting spirit.

Zuo Qing and Xia Zizhong, who happened to be holding a toothbrush in a nearby restaurant, were a little dazed when they saw this scene.

"I am not wrong, right."

Xia Zi shook her head lightly: "It is indeed a miracle. It is a miracle that the two kings can coexist peacefully."

Both of them have golden dragons on their bodies, which is the power of emperors.

There is no greater achievement than Emperor Qin and Han Wu. It seems that this little fairy who writes idle books really wants to keep these two together.

The BMW could only move forward a few feet, the street ahead was besieged, and officials with Changwo came from afar.

When the sound of hooves stopped, Zhao Zheng got off his horse and found that they were all surrounded by a child, who looked only two or three years old, with blue hair and paper-pale skin, already unconscious.

Picking up the man, walked to the horse and handed it to him: "You are still alive, not dead."

The person immediately raised the corners of his lips: "Then take it back first."

He nodded slightly, stepped on the horse, and hugged the child casually by his waist. He didn't intend to save him, let alone take him away.

Just seeing a child lying in the snow, being watched by people pointing at him, and there is a person behind him coming with him, so I want to tell him.

Xia Zizhong just followed behind them, and now he has disappeared, and put his arm on the emotionally unstable person: "Don't worry."

Feng Jinjin turned around, frowning tightly: "I didn't feel his breath."

"That doesn't mean something happened to him, don't forget, he came here to cross the catastrophe." Zuo Qing closed his eyes and let out his consciousness to explore: "Besides, that's not the current Dragon God Lord, we'd better not interfere development of the world."

That is not the current Dragon God Lord, but the Dragon God Lord who came to this world tens of thousands of years ago. No one knows what will happen if he interferes with the development of this world.

Did Lan Xiaolong have an accident, or was history completely rewritten?At that time, would Lan Xiaolong return to the heaven smoothly?

If he goes back, will the events of tens of thousands of years ago happen again, and will Feng Xianjun be injured and lowered to the lower realm? If not, will he still meet Zuo Qing and Xia Zizhong?

These cannot be changed and should not be changed. They cannot afford the price of rewriting history.

In fact, history cannot be changed, and we don't know what's going on in this world. Is it true that every time someone enters the world, they just wipe it out and rewrite it?

If this is the case, then the people in these books are too pitiful.

I always feel that there are still some things that they don't understand yet.

At this time, it makes people want to complain about the Emperor of Heaven, saying that the matter is not well explained, only that the Dragon God Lord has experienced calamities in this world, and the memories that cannot be remembered can be found in this world, but the specifics are not explained. .

The author has something to say: Let’s set the update time to 00:00:00 tomorrow, and try to make eggs everywhere after the chapters.

☆、Qin Huang Han Wu 3

Liu Che seemed to be in a good mood: "Dongfang Shuo said that if I meet a noble person today when I go west, I will guess it is you."

This person's facial features are all extraordinary, and there is a hidden nobility in his body, which makes people very happy to see.

Zhao Zheng sat behind him, lightly wrapped his waist with one hand to stabilize himself, and tightened his fingertips slightly when he heard his words: "Maybe, the nobleman refers to this child."

But the alarm bells sounded in his mind, this person called himself 'solitary'?Could it be that the king of the current dynasty really meets each other in the mountains and rivers.

The sweaty BMW was slowly pacing on the middle road, Liu Che continued westward with a smile, and finally stopped in front of the Wei Mansion.

The falling horse knocked on the door and entered, a young man greeted him and knelt down to salute, shouting long live.

Zhao Zheng frowned lightly, sure enough, this man is really the king of the world, and the emperor is really not particular about it, how decent it is to invite people to ride with him on the street casually.

"It doesn't look like you're surprised at all." Liu Che's voice came to his ears and woke him up.

Zhao Zheng: "The grassroots are terrified, but they are actually... terrified."

Zuo Qing silently covered his face against the wall, unable to bear to read, who wrote this idle book?At first, the world really looked like that, but now...

I can't bear to watch this character collapse.

Fortunately, there was not much gossip over there, and finally turned to the back garden, Lan Xiaolong was also arranged in the wing, and a doctor was invited.

After the doctors had left, Zuo Qing and the others showed their figures.

Lan Xiaolong, who was as small as a child, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Feng Jinjin stepped forward and stroked his forehead with the back of his hand. There was nothing unusual about the cool touch.

But, why he couldn't detect the breath just now, he had to see him to find him.

"Is he all right?"

"It's okay." Feng Jinjin pursed her lips: "Probably because of too much impact, the cultivation base is damaged and needs to be cultivated."

The days were tepid, during which Zuo Qing and the others never showed up to meet the childhood Lan Xiaolong, and there was no news of the Dragon God Lord who came with them.

Zhao Zheng became a guest in Wei Qing's house, raising horses on weekdays, discussing military affairs and political affairs with Liu Che and Wei Qing, and when he had more free time, he liked to read idle books.

Especially those who wrote the wild notes of these many years.

Seeing Fusu's death, Hu Hai's ascension to the throne, killing many elder brothers and forcing the death of the clansmen, he suddenly felt sad.

He knew that Daqin did not shed tears when the country was destroyed, but this time, when he knew that his clansman died at the hands of his most beloved child, he sat on the couch and wept loudly.

He already knew that Hu Hai's inhumanity was closest to him. However, people in later generations said that Emperor Qin was a tyrant, but a tyrant is also a human being.

Qin Mo's wild diary was still spread out on the couch, Zhao Zheng wiped away his tears, and turned the page again: "Unexpectedly, I, Da Qin, ended up taking advantage of that ruffian Liu Bang."

"Mr. Zhao, Your Excellency is waiting in front of the hall." A servant knocked on the door lightly outside the door.

Leaving Ye Jiwei closed his eyes and got up to tidy his clothes. Today is the eve of the New Year's Eve, and the boring emperor must have something to do again.

When I got to the front of the hall, I saw that, sure enough, Liu Che slipped out of the palace alone, and brought fine wine as a tribute from the Western Regions.

Zhao Zheng was greedy for drinking, and he had practiced drinking since his last life, Liu Che was even more generous, and only Wei Qing had the physique to get drunk after just one drink.

Lan Xiaolong has grown from a stature of two or three years old to a appearance of four or five years old in just over a month, but these big men didn't notice the strangeness at all.

Seeing the full of sweet red wine in front of him, he couldn't resist the temptation in the end, so he poured it into his mouth with both hands.

This caused Liu Che to applaud repeatedly: "A real man should never get drunk."

Zuo Wei, who was sitting on the roof, covered his ears slightly, feeling that the world had collapsed: "A child who looks like he is only four or five years old, what kind of man is he?"

Xia Zi Chong pampered his head, then slid her fingertips down the back, and finally stopped between the waist and abdomen: "You... really don't feel anything special?"

Zuo Qing froze, blushed slightly, spread out his palms and rubbed his stomach, then shook his head, he also felt strange, did he really have it?

It's been several months, why don't you feel anything?

"Could it be that the lotus seeds from the lotus root have failed?" She turned her head slightly to look at him, but she didn't know how she felt right now.

As a male god, how could he have children? He didn't even think about it. Logically speaking, he should be happy that lotus seeds from lotus roots failed.

But he was very troubled in his heart. Some things are just like this, they have never been there, and they are completely different from having them and then becoming nothing.

"Don't worry," Xia Zi pecked his lips lightly: "I'll spend the New Year with you, I'll go back and look for the spirit beast in Tianchi."

"I'm not worried, it's good if it doesn't work, who will give birth to you." The little entanglements and joys in my heart have been completely ignored.

"I want you to give birth to me." The voice was deliberately lowered, close to the ear.

"Tired of looking at me alone?" He stared unhappy.

In exchange for his shallow smile: "The earth will never end."

As long as there is you in this world, even if the world is turned upside down and everything is exhausted, you will never leave.The previous oath is still in my ears, but it has only been tens of thousands of years, and the love will only become deeper every day.

"I'm just afraid that you'll annoy me, that you'll be bored." Turning her sideways into her arms, her words were sweet to the bottom of her heart.

The setting sun is silent, the years are quiet, and the inside and outside of Chang'an City are covered with silver makeup, but these two people are still wearing single clothes and skirts fluttering.

"The queen's personal belongings, I'll also help you return them." Xia Zizhong hugged her, still with a gentle smile on her face.

"But..." Yunxia's bellyband has the ability to control the world, and when it shatters the void, it can protect the unborn fetus without fairy magic, but this is what he wants to say.

"Don't worry." Understanding his worries, she touched his belly with a smile, although it was still very flat, even though Zuo Qing said he had no reaction at all.

The more and more excited voices from below came up, disturbing the tranquility here.

"Stupid mortal, he drank too much wine, and his brain was flooded." Xia Zizhong, who was disturbed by his love, finally became angry, which triggered his first poisonous tongue after coming to the mortal world.

The people below obviously didn't know it, and they had already started to clap the tables and climb the chairs: "The Xiongnu is not peaceful, the government is dissatisfied, and there is hope for a great Han Dynasty. How many wealthy businessmen and businessmen are taking their wealth for themselves."

"Gu, rectify the finances, promulgate the orders of "counting money" and "successful money".

Liu Che sometimes drank high, sometimes slapped the table, and sternly reprimanded: "Just the Huns barbarians, who repeatedly violated the border, retreated again and again, and sent maids to marry each other. In that barbaric land, how can I be happy with my daughters? .”

"Shame," Zhao Zheng echoed, "It's a man's incompetence to ask a woman to go out."

The author has something to say: Favorites, drop, drop, I am calm! 〒_〒

By the way... I changed the name of the copywriting~ I feel very moral!

☆, Emperor Qin in Han Dynasty 4

Wei Qing had already fallen asleep on the table, not knowing what the two big men said.

But here, the two have similar temperaments, and their words are speculative. From military law strategy to court affairs, Liu Che, who was drunk, didn't realize at all that he had almost sold out his family fortune to others.

"If you were born a hundred years earlier, you are lonely, and I will definitely make you my confidant." Zhao Zheng patted the table and shook his sleeve with one hand, with a tendency to despise the world.

Then both of them were stunned, looking at each other in silence.

Zhao Zheng smashed the wine bowl on the ground, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and said, "Wine is not a good thing, I'm drunk."

Liu Che leaned up unsteadily, pressed against him, and pointed to his nose: "You are talking nonsense, and there are hints of plotting something wrong, that's special."

"Well, Dangshu." Pushing the person away from the body, two big men squeezed into a chair, their skin pressed against each other through the fabric, and their breath was almost audible.

Zhao Zheng thought that if his own world had been handed over to such a person, then Daqin might not have been subjugated, but Liu Che seemed to be really drunk and out of his mind, and he didn't know whether it was nonsense or truth after drinking.

"Gu, not only the Northern Expedition but also the Eastern Expedition, Zhao Zheng," Liu Che patted him on the shoulder and posted it again: "How about making you a general at that time."

Zhao Zheng squinted his eyes and thought to himself, your Liu family has taken my Daqin Jiangshan, and you want to help you fight the Jiangshan alone, your face is big enough.

But he continued to say: "No, although Dongfang said that you are a noble man, but Gu feels that you have a different heart, and you must not be allowed to gain military power."

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes, and pretended to snore.

Kicked Liu Che angrily.

However, both of them didn't realize that on the table not far away, there was a blue dragon about one meter long, showing its original shape, and it was spinning around like drunk at the moment.

Feng Jinjin showed his figure, and now he was almost invisible by Lan Xiaolong's hand all day long.

He raised his hand to lift Lan Xiaolong up, and found that he was indeed drunk, looking at him with misty eyes, and then the dragon's beard trembled, as if he was having a foolish joy.

Zuo Qing came down from the roof, snapped his fingers, and drew a sleeping talisman to let the mortals go to sleep, and then pulled Lan Xiaolong over mercilessly.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that Fatty Blue really looks the same for tens of thousands of years."

"Stupid mortal, don't let go of this Shenlong!" Lan Xiaolong twisted and twisted, not realizing at all that it was Xian Feiren who was holding him.

Zuo Qing put the dragon down, twitched the corner of his mouth and waved at Feng Jinjin: "It's too boring here, I decided to go back to the heaven with my little brother, and ask the emperor why he couldn't find the current Dragon God."

Xia Zizhong stood at the door with crooked smiles.

"Then me?" Feng Jinjin knew that he should go together, but when he saw the drunk little dragon, he felt a little uneasy.

"You stay, take a good look at the dragon god who was tens of thousands of years ago." Don't let him lose his soul again, or let him fall in love with any mortal woman.

Although Feng Jinjin refused to admit it, but looking at his idiot when guarding Lan Xiaolong, who would believe that these two people are nothing?

In fact, Zuo Qing also temporarily decided to go with Xia Zizhong. Originally, as Lan Xiaolong's current master, he should have stayed.

But then I thought about it, people and pets are in love, so what's the matter if they stay by themselves?

Disturbing someone's relationship will be like a thunderbolt, not to mention, the little senior brother is not around, and if you are not careful, you have to be shown a face of affection, it can't be more abused!

So, I immediately made a decision that I wanted to go with my little brother, and I didn't wait for the New Year. Anyway, when I was with my little brother, every day was Valentine's Day, and it didn't matter at all about the New Year.

Feng Jinjin stared at him dumbfounded and chattered a lot, then took Xia Zizhong's hand, broke the void and left.

Leaving him alone in the wind and chaos: he really is the most capricious fairy in the heavens.

Besides, as soon as the two of Zuo Qing left, Feng Jinjin simply hid himself, he decided to follow Zuo Qing's advice, be a good bystander, and keep silent and invisible before Lan Xiaolong did anything strange state.

As a result, Lan Xiaolong was sent into the cage the next day

When Zhao Zheng woke up, he saw a ribbon on the table. At first glance, he thought it was a snake, and almost flew over with his chopsticks. However, he finally found out that the snake was a bit strange in length.

Not only did it grow feet, but it also had horns, so I caught it with my bare hands and observed it carefully.

He found that the whole body of this object was transparent blue, and it looked like a snake but it was not a snake. Instead, it looked like a legendary dragon. He felt that this was not an ordinary creature, so he asked the servant to bring the cage over.

As for Lan Xiaolong?

He was still drunk and dozed off.

The author has something to say: Let’s do this first, I’m too sleepy.

It's short but powerful! _(:з」∠)_

☆, Emperor Qin in Han Dynasty 5

On the other side, Zuo Qing and Xia Zizhong appeared from the border of Tianhe, and saw a fat doll, shirtless and wearing red underpants.

As soon as he saw them, he yelled, and then ran away yelling: "Shenjun Zizhong is back, he captured Lord Zuoxian back, breaking the record again!"

Zuo Qing: ... This is the real fairy world, and the gods are all idle.

This fat baby, although he is fat, short and small, but he is a god, known as the God of Wealth, he and his father opened a game in the heaven.

On weekdays, he gambled on some boring things, such as, which day Zuo Xianjun will run away from home this month, and when will he be arrested.

Or maybe Yun Lingzi will fight with Yun Kongzi a few times this month, whether the Queen of Heaven will be a man or a woman today, and so on, thanks to someone's support.

Xia Zizhong flew to stop him and asked, only to realize that this time the two of them only left the heaven for more than an hour.

"Over an hour?" Zuo Qing frowned in surprise, "You remember wrong, right?"

"What did I remember wrong? Everyone thought you would last a little longer this time. I didn't expect it. We'll make a lot of money this time. Bye~" The ending sound was so high and the steps were brisk, it didn't look like a fat man.

One day in the heavenly world and one year in the ordinary world, there are twelve hours in a day in the sky, and twelve months in a year in the ordinary world.

There is a time difference between the various worlds in the mortal world, but for the heavenly world, there is no time difference.

One month in the mortal world corresponds to one hour in the heavenly world. Time moves forward forever, and there is no way to turn back. It stands to reason that they stayed in the world where Xue Yingxia lived for more than a month, and then stayed in the world of Emperor Qin, Han and Wu for three years. Many months, no matter how you count, it should have been four or five hours by now.

Just when the two felt strange, there was a sudden movement in the Tianhe boundary water behind them.

Feng Jinjin broke through the water in Tianhe, and the three of them looked at each other.

"How do you know I'm back today?" The golden pupils were slightly tired, but there was also a faint smile on his face: "Yes, is Lan Xiaolong back yet?"

After the words fell, the Tianhe boundary water behind him separated again, and the handsome man showed his figure angrily: "Do you have any conscience? Just leave this dragon in that world."

Then he looked at Feng Jinjin with an aggrieved face: "Feng Xianjun, you make me so sad."

Zuo Qing held his head and lay down in Xia Zizhong's arms: This world is so chaotic, Xiaoxian can't understand it.

Xia Zizhong's mind was finally not as messy as Zuo Qing's, and he knew how to ask the key point: "We have just arrived, how long have you two been in that world?"

Little Phoenix probably didn't understand what Xia Zizhong meant when he said 'we just arrived', so he talked about what happened after they left.

Lan Xiaolong was caught as a pet, and after waking up, he naturally revealed his identity. Fortunately, Qinhuang, Hanwu and Wudu were very human, so they did not burn him to death as a monster, but as a sacred object.

After that, Lan Xiaolong grew wildly at an unimaginable speed, but within a year, it grew from a foot to a foot thick, and transformed into a dragon shape, enough to scare away thousands of troops.