Proton's Journey

"Since the orphan of the Gao family passed away, the rest of the Gao family seemed to have completely disappeared from Qi. Until the king's father ascended the throne, the Gao family suddenly appeared from nowhere..."

Guan Lu stood aside and spoke hard, while Dongfang Meng, who was sitting on the side with a posture of "listening", had straight eyes at the moment, showing that his mind was not on Guan Lu's words at all.

Suddenly, Dongfang's blindfolded eyes moved, and he looked at the three "History of Qi" placed beside the table.

"Guan Lu, according to the "History of Qi", my old grandfather is not a foolish tyrant. Why did you say that he was driven crazy by a little orphan of the Gao family?" Dongfang Meng was quite puzzled. said shaking his head.

"This "History of Qi" was written by your grandfather himself. Of course he wants to beautify himself, so the content in it is not very reliable. I think you should just treat it as a legendary unofficial history and so on. It's gone." Guan Lu felt a little lost when he said this, the records in the "History of Qi" on the table, which he once thought were so sacred and inviolable, but now it seems that they have long been "□□" "Obscenity" has been a bitch countless times!

"According to the Iron Historian, my grandfather just deleted the text, and he didn't seem to make a fuss in it, so I think that these three "History of Qi" are just missing a little truth, and the general content should still not be there. Wrong." Dongfang Meng turned the second "History of Qi" to the page number of his grandfather, looked at it for a while, narrowed his eyes and concluded.

Guan Lu moved his shoulders in astonishment, thinking, are these three "History of Qi" not bitches, but chaste women with broken arms? !Is it unbelievable? !

"As long as the records in it are true, Guan Lu, tell me, would a scheming overlord really lose his composure for an orphan from the Gao family?!" Dongfang Lu shook his head, feeling that he still Can't believe what the rumors say.

"I didn't believe it at first, but seeing the attitude of the king towards Mr. Li recently, hey, it is said that if you cut the city, you will cut the city, and if you say that you are a fool, you will be a fool. I think, since the king can do it for a Mr. Li In this way, then, the grandfather of the king can do those things for the orphan of the Gao family, and the rumors in the market can be believed!" Guan Lu said coldly, and after he finished speaking, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and glanced at Dongfang Blindfolded.

I saw that Dongfang Meng's face was burning with anger at this moment, he grabbed an inkstone at hand and was about to throw it at Guan Lu.

Guan Lu hurriedly hugged his head, but did not dodge. He only said to Dongfang Meng, "You can't hit my head when you get angry. Except for the head, you can hit it wherever you see fit. I won't hide! I'm not afraid pain!"

Dongfang Meng looked at the heavy armor Guan Lu was wearing, and the anger on his face became even hotter, but he still put down the inkstone in his hand. Said, "It seems that the widow has acted a little absurdly recently, it's time to reflect on it!"

That person seemed to be an abyss, maybe jumping into it would be a disaster, but I still couldn't help wanting to jump!Obviously, she usually thinks she can control everything, but when she sees him, her heart completely loses control...

"You are the king of Qi, the king of a country, and the people are tied to you. You can't let go of the burden on your shoulders..."

"It's good to have a taste of the sweetness, just take it when you see it, don't lose yourself..."

……

The so-called introspection is to lock yourself in a secluded room and convince yourself repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Li Kan asks to see you."

"not see!"

"Forget it, see you anyway!"

Dongfang Meng looked down on him quite a bit, he obviously disappeared after returning home, and now he ran out to chase the servant to change his words.

"Go and find out the widow's newly made robe."

"Is it time to shave the widow's beard? Now that I shave it, it will look a bit deliberate." Dongfang Meng looked at himself in the mirror, only to feel that his face had become much haggard after these few days.

"Deliberately, just deliberately. It is rare for a widow to have such an opportunity if he can please himself!"

After thoroughly maintaining his image, Dongfang Meng stepped out slowly, only to see Li Kan was about to get up to meet him.

So, he hurriedly rushed forward to support Li Kan, then leaned into Li Kan's ear and asked,

"Sir, is your body okay?" Dongfang Meng deliberately emphasized the word "body", and then smiled embarrassedly at Li Kan.

Li Kan's complexion really changed, and Dongfang Meng felt a sense of pride in his success. It seemed that Li Kan was somewhat concerned about that night, after all, he worked so hard like never before.

"Thanks for caring!"

"It should be, it's a matter of duty!" Dongfang Meng said with a smile and patted Li Kan's shoulder.

"I'm here because I want to borrow some trustworthy people from King Qi." Li Kan said.

"Oh." Dongfang Meng sat down, put his hands on the ground, and dangled one foot on the plane.

"Just borrow 20 people for one night." Li Kan glanced at Dongfang Meng and continued, "It's just that those people must be very reliable."

"It's easy to say, but the widow can't borrow someone in vain. Would you like to stop contributing?" Dongfang Meng immediately sat up straight, squinting his eyes and smiling at Li Kan.

"Naturally, I don't want to borrow from King Qi for nothing. I have the antidote for Jiangli's poison." Dongfang Meng said as he handed a pack of tinfoil-wrapped medicine powder in his sleeve to the plane in front of Dongfang Meng.

Dongfang Meng unfolded the tinfoil package, and saw a pile of vermilion powder inside, which was similar to the color of the rouge used by women, so he stretched out his hand and called Li Kan to him, smiling and whispering, "Sir, I don't know the antidote." Whether it’s true or false, why don’t you taste it for Meng first, to distinguish the true from the false.”

Li Kan had no choice but to stretch his fingers towards the vermilion powder in the tinfoil, dig some powder and put it in his mouth to taste.

When he was about to swallow, Dongfang suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his throat, and hurriedly said to him, "You are not poisoned by General Li, what kind of medicine are you taking, don't swallow it." Kan laughed and said, "However, I think the medicine that Mr. said must not be fake, why don't you let me take it."

When the lips were grabbed, the powder melted by the saliva was sucked away without leaving a trace, and even the rouge-colored powder spilled on the lips was licked away by Dongfang Meng's tongue.

The choked throat was suddenly released, and Li Kan blushed and took a few breaths.

"The antidote I just took seems to be not enough. I have to ask Mr. to continue to test the medicine for Mongolia. I have agreed in advance that I will not accept fake medicines!" Dongfang Meng pointed to the antidote wrapped in tinfoil in front of him. He smiled proudly at Li Kan.

Li Kan had no choice but to dig some of the antidote from the tinfoil and melt it in his mouth. In fact, Li Kan wanted to take a cup from the side to spit out the dissolved medicinal soup into the cup and throw it at Dongfang Meng. , but the situation here and now is that he, Li Kan, is borrowing soldiers from Dongfang Meng. I've done it, and today I'll reward Dongfang Meng with a few pieces of tofu.

Dongfang Meng looked at Li Kan's lips that were stained by the medicine powder as if they had just applied rouge, and became greedy, so he took advantage of the opportunity to eat tofu, and took Li Kan into the broth to rinse.

In fact, when I first started doing it, it didn’t make much difference whether there was love between the two people who were entangled in sex, and I didn’t care about it. I just wanted it greedily. The body that collapsed and entangled to death was just a hollow shell, and the heart suddenly felt as if it was being cut by the cold wind of several times. The next wave of conquest, tossing to the end, melted him, crushed him... In the end, what he wanted was the heart that he couldn't get his hands no matter what.