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1263. Life and death 32

Wu Hushuo secretly thought that it was not good, but did not show his anxiety on his face. He looked at Yan Rong respectfully, hoping that he could be persuaded to go back to his room to rest.

Yan Rong stopped where he was and said calmly, "I had a nightmare in the middle of the night. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep anymore. I remembered the reputation of divine calculation, so I came here to ask for advice."

Interpreting dreams through hexagrams is as simple as drinking a glass of water for Wu Hushuo.

"Your Majesty, dreams at night do have some prophetic effects, but most of them are the product of people's daily thoughts. You might as well tell me about it and let me see if it has any special meaning." Yan Rong said.

There were traps everywhere, Wu Hushuo raised her attention vigilantly, fearing that she would be slipped in without paying attention.

However, even if Wu Hushuo tensed up, he could not avoid the coming disaster. Yan Rong was here to seek bad luck. How could he forgive him for showing weakness? "Hey, it seems that my face is not big enough. As the number one in the world,

In front of Shensuan's door, I couldn't even drink a cup of hot tea, so I was blocked in front of the door and stood talking."[

He completely ignored Wu Hushuo's previous explanation, argued loudly, and squinted into the room through the crack in the unclosed door. He was obviously very interested in the inside. It didn't matter if it was dirty or smelly.

"Your Majesty, look at what you said, how dare my subordinates to be unreasonable to the Prince? The kennel I have is really smelly, and I'm afraid it will stain the Prince's body..."

Yan Rong dodged around Wu Hushuo, laughed three times, and said quite proudly, "In this case, I will absolve you of the crime of neglect. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I have been traveling in the world for more than ten years, and I haven't seen any scene."

Yes, it’s just a doghouse, I can bear it.”

Bang, a flying kick, and the door opened in response.

The unknown animal was awakened by the loud noise, made a sharp and strange cry, and flew up into the clouds howling.

Wu Hushuo's body was cold and he could feel the hairs on his body standing on end. He never expected that Yan Rong would be so independent in his pursuit of success regardless of his status.


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