Hearing the words of Fu Jun Yuan Yuan, Yan Lingji was eager to try, and it seemed that he couldn't wait.
After all, she has already tasted that kind of taste.
But Nongyu is not the same. Now it is still Huang Hua's daughter. At this moment, she is hugged by her husband, and walks on the soft and comfortable bed.
I am thinking about what just happened.
"Sister Yan has prepared a stunt, and I can’t be behind."
"But for a while, which body of the body should I play heart string? What kind of wonderful music should I play?"
"At least you can't lose to Sister Yan ..."
Unconsciously.
Bo Yu, together with Yan Lingji, was hugged by her husband and a soft bed together.
Seeing that her husband and Sister Yan were unsolved with wide clothes, and a touch of light flashed in the mind of Yuyu, she recalled what she had seen and heard in Zi Lanxuan.
The cerebellar seeds quickly rotated, and soon there was a wonderful idea.
"I know what kind of music should be played and what part of the use to play heartstrings!"
"It's a little shy ..."
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at the same time.
Inside the Palace of Wei, in the study of Wei Wang.
Arrange the orphan minister, King Wei Anjin sat in his position, gasped quietly, and calmed his body fluctuations.
"King, your medicine is here."
The words belonging to the attachment of the confidant, cautiously sounded inside the study.
"Send it." King Wei Anjin stretched out his hand and stroked his chest. When the internal servant was holding a tray and soup, when he came to him, he was skilled in the soup ceramic bowl.
Looking down slightly, looking at the black soup and water juice, his face was calm.
Since childhood, for so many years, the disease that has been congenital has already made him accustomed to it, but occasionally he is unwilling.
Some eager to have a healthy body.
"well……!"
King Wei Anjin secretly sighed helplessly.
He held the soup ceramic bowl with his left hand, pinched the spoon in his right hand, and gently stirred the dark soup medicine with darkness.
Then scoop up a little soup and drink.
The slightly bitter taste, suddenly spreading on the tongue taste buds, making it difficult for him to swallow, but in order to suppress the condition as much as possible and prolong his life.
He could only hold back the bitter soup medicine in his mouth and forcibly swallowed his belly.
"Although this soup is bitter, it is difficult to reach the bitterness of the widow's hearts." King Wei Anjin drank the medicine silently, leisurely fantasizing: "In this world, if there is any future, I wonder if the widow has a healthy body without disease?"
But the bitter soup medicine in reality crushed his luxury fantasy.
"Even though the widow has a large country, his identity is prominent, noble and unparalleled, there are many resources, and wealth is huge."
"But it is difficult to find the method of treating the widow's congenital body and the strange man."
For this matter, King Wei Anjin could only secretly sigh.
If the mother was with him at the time, she still resisted the assassination of Yin poison for her father who was still at the father of Xinta Lingjun.
Why is he born from a birth?
What kind of feelings do you have never enjoyed health?
"I really envy the strong and healthy body of Wei Anhou, no disease, vigorous, energetic, vigorous."
"If it is possible, the widow would rather be exchanged for a healthy body with this position of King Wei."
All kinds of thoughts emerged in the minds of King Wei Anjin.
But he was quickly controlled by him.
After drinking the black soup medicine in the exquisite ceramic bowl, King Wei Anjin put it aside, waved his left hand gently, and ordered the inside waiter to bring the soup bowl.
Attack, the inside of the heart held the warm soup bowl with both hands and put it on the tray on the side.
He bowed to King Wei Anjin, and then he lifted the tray again, slowly withdrew from the study, and handled the residual situation of the soup and bowl in his hand.
What is the physical condition of King Wei, still can't leak out too early.
Otherwise, there are always people who can't help but want to do something.
After the waiter left, King Wei Anjin picked up the information he hadn't finished before, and browsed it again.
After careful observation, a doubt was rising in his heart.
"According to a detailed investigation of the current death of the general, although Chu State is suspected of being major and difficult to clean up a lot of doubts, it has not completely confirmed."
"How can you give birth to such a rumor now?"
"Is it really what people in other countries do, just to stir up the war between Wei and Chu, so as to take the advantage of fishermen behind the scenes?"
Considering the existence of this huge possibility, King Wei An Jin dare not care about it.
Write a new command immediately.
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Outside Chaoge City.
Along with the night of night, the caravan and pedestrians who moved in the day of the day also left the main road to find a place where the night rest.
This also makes the deserted fields that are already prosperous, and it seems to be empty and desolate.
But tonight.
On the main road of Chaoge City to Daliang City, there was a burst of crisp horseshoe sounds, the sound from far and near, from north to south.
"drive……!"
Li Yu carrying a long black cloth strip, riding a strong high -headed Malaysia, quickly galloping on the road of night wilderness.
The horseshoe fluttering underneath, the smoke behind it rolled.
And where he was completely unaware of, a men's and women's swordsmanship brought light -fitting exercises, quickly shuttled in the original woods, and followed closely and around.
Many people spread out, like an invisible network.
The wind around the surrounding wind blows.
Originally, Li Yu's helper was also secretly monitored and followed by people, but one by one was still unknowingly.
The top of the lush tree crown with the wind.
A beautiful figure of a stunned and Honglian, like flying fairy outside the sky, flickered quickly, blurred, no storms and sounds.
The horrible speed, silent, makes people feel like ghosts are rampant.
The candle takes the leaves to walk, like Lingfeng Xuanda.
When he was high, when he overlooking the figure below, he thought about it.
"Sleepless, go straight to Daliang City?"
It was just that when she glanced at those associates around Li Yu secretly, a pair of embroidered eyebrows frowned unconsciously. In fact, she probably had a guess.
"Zhao Guofanwu's dialect tone ...."
"Instructed Li Yu behind the scenes, is it Zhao Guo?"
"Or, although these people are from Zhao State, they do things, doors, or other people in other countries."
Living high, observation in detail in secret.
Candle photos found more clues.
Li Yu, who had dived into the house before, was the most powerful one among these people. This represents that although the black hands behind the scenes have certain power, the power is not strong.