Huang Sicheng was restless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now, the only thing he wanted to do was to hurry out of St. Peter's Square, where he always felt that the cunning eyes of LaBelle were everywhere, like countless thorns piercing his back. If it was usual, how could he be threatened by a dead eunuch, but this time is different. As the so-called 30 years of the Milky Way East, 30 years of the Milky Way West! This time, I am planted!

Huang Sicheng recalled the scene when the accident happened just now, and he really regretted how he could be flustered like that. Where is the royal young master who usually flaunts his martial arts? He secretly cursed himself in his heart for being really incompetent! But soon, Huang Sicheng found an excuse, if he hadn't suddenly appeared and wanted to hit himself to the ground with light, maybe his mind would have been clearer.

Yes, it's that weird beam!

Thinking like this, Huang Sicheng felt a little more comfortable. However, even so, the fact that he was held by the dead eunuch and the cologne could not be concealed. By the way, there's also that Cologne, the dead monster of the Scorpio galaxy. "Shhh The Death Monster was cunning, just like all the people of the Scorpio Galaxy. Could it be that he found something and dropped the key? This is very possible! However, the plan to let Luo Xuejuan approach him to steal the key is known only to himself, his sister-in-law, and Luo Xuejuan herself. The sister-in-law and herself will definitely not talk about it, and with such an analysis, the mistake may also appear in Luo Xuejuan's link.

And, most likely!

Now that Luo Xuejuan already knew that the key was the key to opening the tomb of Emperor Robert the Great, and it was related to the lifeblood of the entire imperial family, how could she obediently hand it over to others? Although Huang Sicheng didn't know why his sister-in-law was so confident, Luo Xuejuan would definitely listen to her and hand over the key, but there was another kind of uneasiness in her heart. If that were the case, wouldn't the real key be in the hands of Prince Rossley?

Huang Sicheng frowned, the more he thought about it, the more likely it became. I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, the county lord who is quiet on weekdays actually has such a scheming. "Not good!" Huang Sicheng exclaimed in his heart, then, didn't Prince Rosary already know that I stole into the tomb with a fake key, causing today's great change?

Huang Sicheng didn't dare to continue to think about it, he only felt goosebumps all over his body, and cold sweat broke out all the time on his back spine. He looked up, the glare of the sun keeping him open. He wiped the beads of sweat from his face, and heard his grandfather suddenly say, "You, are you okay?" Huang Sicheng was startled, pulled his thoughts away from the reasoning just now, and shook his head, "No, it's okay!"

Finance Minister Huang De is 170 years old this year, and he has been sitting in the position of Finance Minister and overseeing the financial power of the entire empire for several decades, and he has met many people of all kinds, and has heard or said all kinds of things, including nonsense! Huang Sicheng opened his mouth, and Huang De knew that something must have happened. Huang De looked around, everyone was still immersed in the panic caused by the accident just now, and they were muttering hymns or prayers.

"In the evening, come to my study!"

After Jiang Han heard the words of his granddaughter Jiang Lihua, he did not show the shock and anger he deserved, but felt as if a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He patted Jiang Lihua on the shoulder, "Lihua, who else knows about this matter?" Jiang Lihua lowered her voice and leaned into Jiang Han's ear and said the names of Lin Feng and several others. Jiang Han nodded, "Wang Haibo, that old thing, hmm." ”

Jiang Lihua didn't know what her grandfather meant by this, what did this have to do with Wang Haibo? Of course, she didn't know what the inevitable connection was. Because, Jiang Lihua also didn't know that the emperor was a clone, and the real emperor had died in the Barnard system ten years ago. Since the dead one is a clone, there is a first, there is a second, and there is a third! Queen Kate is not a woman who can only play with style!

However, what Jiang Han had in mind was another possibility! The thousand-year-old sacrifice, the thousand-year-old independence commemoration, pushed the ten-year-old prince onto the political stage, and as his first appearance in this place full of intrigue and blood, Empress Kate's wishful thinking was clear to everyone—the one who knew that the emperor was a clone. Then, the death of the Clone Emperor happened to give her a justifiable excuse, along this step, this pole, she can push the crown prince to the cold throne, and then regent as the queen mother! Perhaps, this farce was designed by Qin Meiren herself?

Jiang Han knelt on the ground, his gaze moved sideways, and landed on Queen Kate in the stands not far away. She was standing straight on the edge of the stands, staring at St. Peter's Church with hooked eyes.

If this is inferred, the unexpected arrogance of Justin Bergero of the Third Military Region, who has always been cautious, and his seizure of a large number of californium spacecraft for no reason at the banquet last night, are fully explained. "It turns out that the performance of the queen and Justin is the biggest highlight of the banquet!" Jiang Han sneered in his heart, with the queen's cover, how could Lin Feng be able to catch Justin?

Jiang Han remembered the last sentence in the video left by his son on his deathbed, she was no longer the simple Kate! However, he would never have imagined that she would become like this!

"Grandpa?"

"Ah, it's okay!"

"Are you really okay?"

Lin Feng was itching in his heart by the hot breath in his ears, and the hand that was placed on his legs under the table was clenched tightly, and he trembled a little because he was too hard.

"Kesu, the Lun family is in trouble!"

The delicate and coquettish voice pounced on his somewhat thin eardrums, producing an unusually sensitive tremor, which quickly transmitted to his brain through the nerves in his ear, drawing a portrait of a stunning beauty in the blank brain, and then leaving the brain, spreading this greater excitement throughout his still stiff body.

"Hey, who are you, what do you want to do to Brother Lin Feng?"

Just when the woman in the black trench coat was teasing Lin Feng to her heart's content, Lu Xiaoyu, who was sitting behind the counter, couldn't stand it anymore. Although from the beginning, the moment Brother Lin Feng heard the girl's voice and began to be stunned, Lu Xiaoyu's heart felt like a big stone fell to the deepest part of her heart, and she was keenly aware that this girl must have some constant connection with Brother Lin Feng. Indeed, a boy as good as Brother Lin Feng should have a girlfriend as beautiful as a woman in a trench coat!

However, when she saw that the woman in the windbreaker was somewhat "bullying" Lin Feng excessively, although it was bullying on the surface, it was actually flirting, she still stood up without hesitation and said this. As soon as the words came out, Lu Xiaoyu felt that he was qualified to say this? He was not Lin Feng's brother! However, as soon as the words came out, Lu Xiaoyu listened to his thin chest, endured the violent heartbeat and the fear in his heart, and walked out from behind the counter. The first time to stand up for others, or because of this kind of thing, Lu Xiaoyu was very nervous, her hands were tightly clasped together, and a pair of smart eyes didn't dare to look directly at the woman in the windbreaker, and she didn't know where to put it.

"Yo Yo Yo," the woman in the trench coat didn't mean to let go of Lin Feng at all, but hugged her tighter, deliberately stretched the syllables of these three words very long, and when the last one finished speaking, Lu Xiaoyu's face was already red and burned badly, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, "What did you say?"

Lu Xiaoyu listened to the sarcasm in the windbreaker's words, and suddenly there was a burst of blood in her chest, she took out the courage of single-handedly picking up three fucking boys who picked up bird's nests in the kindergarten when she was a child, clenched her fists with both hands, straightened her waist, and raised her head to look directly at the windbreaker woman's somewhat charming eyes. "You, who are you, why do you embarrass Brother Lin Feng?????

"Oh, is it?" The woman in the trench coat looked at Lin Feng sideways and found that he was indeed a little wrong, "Then tsk, how can I be blamed for pinching?

Lu Xiaoyu was about to refute, but immediately understood the meaning of the woman in the windbreaker. She knew very well that in addition to the very obvious provocation of this sentence, there was also a layer of meaning: We used to be like this! Once upon a time! Lu Xiaoyu kept flashing these two words in her head. It turned out that the woman in the trench coat and Brother Lin Feng had known each other before, and they seemed to be very close! She suddenly remembered what the woman in the trench coat said when she first came in: If you like it, tell him, otherwise it will be too late to regret it if it is snatched away by others!

Lu Xiaoyu watched the woman in the windbreaker leaning on Brother Lin Feng's shoulder in front of her, while Brother Lin Feng, who had saved him from the bully Young Master Huang, was motionless like a puppeteer, and there was an inexplicable bitterness in his heart. She bit her lower lip tightly, stubbornly not letting the tears flow. She seems to be shouting out now, Brother Lin Feng, I will announce you! However, she can't, because she has realized that the person she likes has really been snatched away!

The woman in the trench coat watched Lu Xiaoyu cover her face and turn around and run into the back kitchen of the restaurant, the provocative smile on her face slowly receded, and then she pushed Lin Feng, who was still in a daze, and scolded: "Dead, when will you pretend to be?"

"Ahem, I, ahem, I, I, my stomach hurts!"