Chapter 4187 Replace Qinglian King and ascend to the throne!
grandfather--
He Xiangguo!
Qingge blinked her eyes, put away her fan, and looked at He Jinnan blankly.
He Huiqiao smiled brightly, her clear apricot eyes shone as if filled with broken starlight, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of innocence.
She smiled and showed her white teeth, her voice was as pleasant as a clear spring, and she was dressed in a pink dress that made her even more delicate and delicate as a flower.
"Brother Wuhen, grandpa is very fierce. You have to be obedient in front of grandpa." He Hui said softly: "But grandpa is a good person."
Qingge smiled slightly, waving her fan and walked out, glancing at Chu Changge lightly: "Brother Chu, you can't fall twice in the same place."
After saying that, Qingge walked up to the He brothers and sisters. He Jinnan looked at her with a clear light shining in his eyes. He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Qingge took out a "Collection of Poems" from her arms and threw it into He Jinnan's arms.
He Jinnan subconsciously caught it, not caring at first, but when he opened it casually, his eyes were like lightning!
The poems in it are all majestic and majestic, which he likes. Seeing the full enjoyment, He Jinnan seemed to be immersed in the scene, and even got goosebumps all over his body.
He Jinnan swallowed his saliva, "This... is too... too exaggerated! There are such wonderful words in the world! If you can read such good words, it's not worth a trip to this world!"
He Jinnan subconsciously put his fingertips on his lips and teeth, moistened them with saliva, and then turned the page.
Qingge: "..." Where did this brother learn this bad habit? It's not hygienic.
He Jinnan turned to a certain page and frowned, "Brother Ye, in this game, we spend the warm spring night in the hibiscus tent, and I take off my shirt with the general. What does that mean?"
Why is it so different from the previous Zhuangzhi Hungry Meat Hulu Pork? There is also a slightly weird and ambiguous atmosphere?
Qingge touched her chin and was speechless for a moment. She used this poem to make up the numbers...
I just remember spending a warm spring night in the hibiscus tent. I thought about it for half the night, but I couldn't think of the next sentence. I didn't remember it until dawn.
It seems a little weird?
What is the original word?
Is it possible that I should ask Shen Qingxiao?
"Ahem..." Qingge's face was not red, and her heart was not beating. She explained seriously: "This hibiscus tent warmer is a metaphor for a battlefield camp. As for this spring night, it refers to the soldiers eating late night snacks in the spring, and the king of the Nine-Fifth Kingdom comes in person.
On the battlefield, for the general who won the victory, he untied
Cloak?" He Jinnan thought thoughtfully and nodded confusedly: "That's it, good poems, good poems, sincere love, I seem to be able to see the scene of the monarch and his ministers meeting each other. Brother Ye, you can imagine such masterpieces.
Come out, how many surprises do you have that I don’t know about?
"
"Cough... cough cough..."
Qingge choked on her saliva and coughed a few times. She smiled and climbed onto the back of the beast: "Let's go to Qinglianhe Mansion."
Luocheng and Jiang Ling'er came to the divine beast one after another and followed Qingge to Qinglianhe Mansion.
Qingge looked at Luo Cheng suspiciously: "Uncle Luo, what are you doing here? He Xiangguo didn't call you."
Luo Cheng: "..." How did this brat cross the river and destroy the bridge? He traveled thousands of miles and came all night to solve his urgent need, but in the end, this brat used him up and threw him away.
Luo Cheng sneered a few times and muttered to himself next to Jiang Ling'er: "It is better to have a goddess from our sect. She is heroic and heroic. How can she be like Ye Xiaozi?"
Jiang Ling'er turned her head, and the bright moonlight shone down, reflecting on her cheeks. Her eyes were like amber, a light brown color.
She looked at Luo Cheng curiously, wondering: Is there something wrong with this grandmaster's mind?
When Luo Cheng saw Jiang Ling'er staring at him intently, his heart trembled violently. A big man, feeling a little reserved in the evening breeze.
He stood upright, like a sword, faintly exuding the majestic aura of a majestic master, like a towering majestic mountain.
It seems that he wants to show his masculinity in front of his girl.
Divine beasts soar between heaven and earth.
The outlines of the three thousand heroic clans became smaller and smaller in the field of vision.
The atmosphere of the Xuanhan clan is truly weird.
Chu Cheng smiled brightly, with flawless teeth, "Grandpa, father, and brother are all back. I must take care of my brother."
"Brother, Acheng has always liked having you back. I'm so happy. I want to sleep in the same bed with my brother at night."
Chu Changge's eyes were as cold as frost, and the blood glowed dimly and uncertainly.
The hands under the sleeves were clenched into fists, and the light blue tendons on the backs of the hands protruded horribly.
At the dawn of dawn, the glorious dawn fell on his eyebrows, quietly covering up the gloomy ghost-like aura.
He faced Chu Cheng and showed his most sincere smile.
"Okay, Acheng, my brother misses you too."
"..."
early morning.
Qinglian He Mansion.
As the palace of the Prime Minister, it occupies the best position of the Qinglian clan.
That ancient mansion has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.
Among the Qinglian clan, there seems to be a strong and restrained aura flowing in the sky.
This is a paradise for cultivation!
The clan members of He Mansion came and went with a steady pace.
From the direct bloodline of He Mansion to the maids and slaves, they all have extraordinary skills.
Every clan member in He Mansion has that outstanding and otherworldly aura.
"Brother Wuhen, grandpa has been sleeping very well recently. I heard from grandpa that it was because of your help." He Hui said softly.
"Easy to do."
When Qing Ge and his party arrived, the servants and maids of the He Mansion came to greet them. Everyone's eyes were clear and clear, without any filthy air or the villain's heart.
Qingge couldn't help but praise in her heart, it was worthy of being the residence of Prime Minister He. It would serve as a foundation for the great righteousness to spread towards the world in all directions for three thousand lifetimes!
Walking into the mansion and coming to the door, He Liangshan's voice came from inside: "Let Ye Wuhen come in alone."
He Jinnan felt at ease, holding the "Collection of Poems" aside and reading happily.
He Hui stayed for a while, tilted her head, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she grinned and said, "Brother Wuhen, go in, I will entertain Grandmaster Luo and Deputy Sect Leader Jiang."
The door of the sandalwood house opened with a bang, Qingge stepped forward with her long legs and walked in.
…
Inside the house, a crimson mist quietly spread.
An old man was sitting in front of the document. He was full of seriousness without anger and self-respect. He was holding a langhao pen and wrote two words on the rice paper: dragon and phoenix:
Qinglian.
As the Prime Minister of the country for three thousand generations, this is his mission.
"What do you think of Xiaohui?" He Xiangguo asked straight to the point.
Qingge: "..." It seems like it's too big...
"If you think Xiaohui can do it, you can get married when she is old enough." He Liangshan said.
Qing Ge smelled something amiss.
Even if He Liangshan favored her again, he wouldn't be so anxious to push He Hui out.
Moreover, He Liangshan was not unaware of He Hui's illness. Qing Ge pondered for a while and said, "He Xiangguo, I already have a sweetheart, and I don't want to get involved with Miss He Hui. If He Xiangguo wants me to take care of Miss He Hui,
, I will try my best. But to marry a wife, you have to be with your sweetheart, He Hui
Miss, you are not my sweetheart."
Her sweetheart is above the nine heavens. He Xiangguo glanced at Qingge in surprise, and then got straight to the point: "I am going to the Demon Realm to kill Princess Ji, but she is the fiancée of the Qing Emperor. I have recaptured the Purple Moon Flower, so I can't deny it."
Blame. Only I can do this! Ye Wuhen, can you swear to me that you will always be loyal to the Qinglian royal family and Xuanmingxuan? If so, I, the powerful men of the He family, will help you replace the Qinglian King