In fact, Mourinho's approach is very effective. Ever since he gave him a bad look, targeted him at every turn, and excluded himself, Liu Zhancheng has indeed erected an invisible wall between him and Gotani.
The greetings seemed so awkward.
How did things get worse and worse until they reached the point where they are incompatible with each other today? Liu Zhenzhen asked himself silently in his heart.
At this moment, Liu Zhenzhen thought of many things. He remembered Mourinho's solicitation of him. He thought of Mourinho's promise that as long as he didn't mention Gotani, he could give him a beautiful swan as his concubine!
He also recalled the anger shown by the Swan Priest when he asked to marry Gotani in a half-joking way at the banquet when they first met ------ This is a standard pot.
Which pot won’t be mentioned!
Liu Zhenhan vaguely remembered that he had made this ridiculous request twice, and even bet on Hongyi's status as a priest! Presumably from that moment on, Mourinho began to regard himself as a frivolous person.
Do you despise yourself even more? Fighting from the surface to the underground, from the emerald green to the imperial capital, and finally breaking up, Liu Zhencheng looked back now, and it seemed quite boring.
He was really too excited. In order to cover up his possible gaffe, Liu Zhenchen bent his arms to touch his forehead, bowing his head in meditation, to cover it up.
A burst of sobbing echoed uncontrollably in Liu Zhancheng's ears. It was the voice of Gotanni. The cry of the frosty Swan Warrior at this moment was full of hesitation and helplessness. Liu Zhenzhen wanted to hold her in his arms.
Take good care of him! But now he doesn't even dare to raise his head, because he is now playing the role of a strict father.
In fact, all of us are playing different roles, and Liu Zhenzhen smiled bitterly in his heart.
Now that things have evolved to the point where they are out of control today, Liu Zhensha can only bite the bullet and carry on. The current situation has become a dead end. Neither party is wrong from the starting point, but sometimes this world is
So clever.
Cui Bexi comforted Gotani softly, but the cry of the female swan knight gradually faded away. With the sound of the stairs going up and down, Liu Zhenshao finally raised his head--if Gotani was still here.
, he really didn’t have the courage to face this girl who had endured so much harm for him.
Cui Beixian is silent.
Trezeguet was also silent.
Elder Houllier was as silent as a rock.
The atmosphere froze for a moment. Even though he was playing a father, Liu Zhensha was suffocated by the responsibility and burden Mourinho had to bear.
"I have decided." After thinking for a long time, Liu Zhencheng raised his head and said with great determination in a hoarse voice: "We will mobilize two witch doctors to help them detoxify with poisonous poison!"
"Your Majesty!" Elder Hollier was dumbfounded and asked with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, why are you doing this? We only have four witch doctors who have poison-eating poison! This kind of natal poison cannot be cultivated again.
!What if in the future..."
"Your Majesty!" Trezeguet, the Lord of Caiyu City, took over the topic even more excitedly: "We can't lose ground! Let me solve this matter! I only need two thousand elven archers! No,
One thousand is enough! I promise to make this damn little hooligan disappear from now on!"
"That's enough!" Liu Zhenzhen roared, Huo Di stood up, and his cold gaze slid across the faces of the two Medusas one by one: "Don't ask so many whys! Just do what I said! Mom...
Ma... go and do it right away, you will know why tomorrow!"
"Okay." The two Medusas couldn't bear the aggressive and domineering look. The tyranny emerging from this look forced them to swallow all their words back. All they could do was to bow down submissively.
head, and then bowed to leave.
Liu Zhenshao fell back on the chair in despair. His original plan was purely to come up with nothing, but now he has completely rejected it. He decided to return the second young master and the third young master to Tang Beier and Xina, even if
From now on, every month, we will bring them back to live for a while.
Subconsciously, Liu Zhenshao still denied that he returned the second and third sons to Binghuang instead of Mourinho, but he had to admit that by doing so, he was actually solving the most difficult problem for Mourinho.
As for why he did this, Liu Zhenzhen couldn't figure it out at all. Could it be that he was soft-hearted?
Liu Zhenhan suddenly felt a little confused - was he playing Mourinho's Liu Zhenhan? Or was he playing Liu Zhenhan's Mourinho?
Cui Beqian looked at Liu Zhensha with her vast eyes for a long time.
"Jose, actually you and Richard are the same kind of people. I haven't seen the look you just showed for a long time. Recently, you have endured too many heavy burdens." The beautiful snake instructor's eyes were filled with tears.
A string of tears overflowed: "You can figure it out, I am very happy, really..."
The beautiful snake instructor’s voice gradually became choked with sobs.
Liu Zhenzhen knew that as Mourinho, he should wipe away the tears of the beautiful snake instructor at this time, but he really couldn't do it. For some reason, he subconsciously strongly resisted doing so.
"Nicole, the matter is over, isn't it?" Liu Zhenshao could only try to comfort the beautiful snake instructor.
"José, come with me, I have something else to ask you." The beautiful snake instructor immediately burst into tears and smiled, swam towards the stairs while waving cutely.
Liu Zhanchen hesitated for a moment, not sure whether he should follow or not.
After gradually calming down from the previous impulse, his reason told him that he should find an excuse to slide his feet now. It is not a good thing to have long nights and dreams. However, seeing Cui Beixian's eyes looking at him moment by moment, Liu Zhensha really couldn't find any reason.
He refused and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.
There are three floors in the spiral staircase, and Liu Zhenzhen's heart also spiraled up and down the three floors. His heart was extremely hung up. If the beautiful snake instructor asked a question that he didn't know at all, if it was unlucky, she would notice it again.
All it takes is one scream to make the whole building boil. Liu Zhenzhen knew that most people must be awake now. By then, not to mention the poisonous poison, the mess would become even more uncontrollable.
Fortunately, the beautiful snake instructor did not ask any questions. She just arranged her slender waist and walked gracefully on the floor. She was in front, and Liu Zhenchen was behind.
Medusa women have a unique charm when walking. Whether in the human world or Behemoth, all women have always been proud of learning this "wind-fingered willow" walking posture. Cui Beixian is undoubtedly the most powerful Medusa woman.
A representative who brings this kind of walking posture mixed with femininity and temptation to the extreme; the jade railings are still there today, and the beauty becomes more beautiful. The ruthless years have left no vicissitudes on Cui Beiqian's body, but only carved a sultry style.
Liu Zhenzhen couldn't stand this kind of style. At this moment, Liu was preoccupied with his thoughts.
When they reached the end of the corridor on the third floor, Cui Bexi gently opened the copper handle on the door and looked back at Liu Zhensha.
"Dad!" A clear female voice sounded from the other end of the corridor.
Liu Zhenzhen turned around. Sisters Ge Lini and Ge Tanni were standing at the door each wearing silk pajamas. One of them was holding a fluffy pillow in his arms. Liu Zhenzhen looked at the identical twin sisters and couldn't tell them apart at all.
Can't tell which is which.
"My little brother and your room are over here. If you don't come back tonight, I'll go look for you!" Gelini made a face, stretched out her finger, and poked a door on the right.
"My dear, go to bed quickly, dad knows." Liu Zhenzhen smiled, and this grimace made him understand that the person holding the pillow was Ge Lini.
"Dad, Mom must be thinking about you, remember to go back early tomorrow." Gotani forced a smile on her tear-stained face.
"Go to sleep!" Liu Zhencheng also forced out a fatherly smile and waved to his two daughters. What did he think was going on? Could it be that these two little girls were still Milan for their mother?
Can Ni look after her husband?
"Lily and Nini, go to bed early! I want to discuss something with your father! He will go back to sleep in a while." The voice of the beautiful snake instructor also sounded.
A pair of swan sisters smiled at Xibei's father, turned around and entered the room. The door closed with a bang.
"José, come in!" The beautiful snake instructor stood at the door of the room and waved to Liu Zhencheng.
Liu Zhenshao had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in. His heart was extremely uneasy and his right eyebrow was beating wildly. The beautiful snake instructor just said that he wanted to ask him something. Liu Zhenshao was not sure what it was.
, Lao Liu thought a little pessimistically that this was probably something he didn't know.
As soon as he entered the door, Liu Zhenchen was stunned.
This room is so familiar. The layout of the entire room is exactly the same as that of Cui Beixi's bedroom in the temple. Even all the furniture is almost exactly the same. On the dome inlaid with large pieces of thin transparent mother-of-pearl shells, the scented handkerchiefs are placed on the dome.
The soft moonlight shines through the mother-of-pearl shell on the huge princess tent, illuminating the room with a dreamlike clarity. The gauze-like building automatically rolls up thousands of piles of moonlight, like smoke and illusion; they are well-proportioned.
The bookshelves and clothes racks, the walls are decorated with copper deer-head water pipes, and even a polished and extremely smooth horn water cup placed on the table is the same shape as the water cup in the temple.
If there is any difference, the only thing is the thick velvet carpet on the floor. The room in the temple does not seem to have such a good carpet.
Smelling the faint feminine fragrance through his nose, Liu Zhenzhen almost felt like he was going back in time. Once upon a time, he stood in the same room with a bit of embarrassment and youthfulness. Now, he has turned into a kingdom.
The appearance of the first priest appeared again in the same room with the same layout. Liu Zhenshao boasted about this hugely contrasting fate and overlapping trajectories, and he felt a sense of fate.
"José, do you still remember that back then, you wrote me a phillipsine poem in a room with the same decoration and the same moonlight?" Cui Bexi sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing her breasts.
Snake tail, with a hint of decadent beauty in her lazy posture, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars looked at Liu Zhensha with a smile but not a smile, and there was a tenderness like water rippling in the charming style.
Liu Zhancheng's mind was shaken. The beauty displayed by the beautiful snake instructor at this moment completely shocked him.
"José..." The voice of the beautiful snake instructor, which was both angry and happy, woke up Liu Zhensha, who was in a state of confusion.
"What? Oh... yes... the poem... it's a Philharmonic poem..." The more anxious Liu Zhencheng became, the more confused he became. How did he know that Mourinho had written some ghost poems for the beautiful snake mentor? Whatever he was afraid of, it was just like this.
What a sap, Liu Zhenshao sweat broke out, and just subconsciously wiped it with his sleeve, Liu Zhenshao's heart tightened, secretly thinking, how could such a vulgar move happen to Mourinho!
After this shock, the sweat on his forehead became even worse.
Secretly taking a look at the beautiful snake instructor, Liu Zhenhan found that she was looking at him with a smile. Liu Zhenhan panicked. With Mourinho's self-cultivation, he should never be as cramped as a little kid. With the beautiful snake instructor
Liu Zhensha himself wouldn't believe it if he couldn't find any flaws in his understanding.
Liu Zhancheng was almost ready to reach out and tear off the "Transformation Tuodu", and then immediately ran away. A little poem interrupted her in time.
"There is a kind~
Between sacred and sinful~
At the mouth of the river where the stars move west~
Everyone is still in dreamland~
I sit alone~
Waiting for someone to ferry~"
A beautiful and dreamy woman, surrounded by the moonlight, softly recited a dreamlike voluptuous poem.
Liu Zhancheng was a little confused. He thought he would be questioned. After all, his actions just now were hard to justify. Why did the beautiful snake instructor come up with a little poem?
Following Liu Zhencheng, he realized, Damn! Where is this poem in Philharmonic style? This is obviously a very famous poem "Waiting for Love". Hippo poets often like to play and sing this weeping poem on moonlit nights.
touching poetry.
"José, this poem you wrote to me back then, to this day, every time I read it, I still can't help myself. It's the same feeling as when I just read it." The beautiful snake instructor held her heart and said with a pretty face.
Two red clouds rise above the sky: "Seventeen years later, we never thought that this poem would be compiled into music and sung throughout the kingdom! Every time I hear this song, my heart breaks.
It always seems like it’s back to the past.”
"Me too." Liu Zhancheng tried his best to suppress his gaffe, swallowed his saliva, and responded in a confused manner.
***! I didn’t expect it! I didn’t expect it! Liu was stunned with admiration. He didn’t expect that this famous song “Waiting for Love” was actually Mourinho’s original work!
Old Liu originally thought that this kind of bird poem could only deceive naive literary young women, but now that he has smacked it carefully, he feels that this poem is really brilliant. What about "There is a kind of love ~ between sacred and sinful ~
", which is clearly to excuse interracial love. It's a shame that Old Swan had such talent back then.
Boolean b! Too Boolean b! Liu shocked and smashed his mouth repeatedly.