"Your Highness, why don't I cancel the early dynasty?" Thousand-faced Langjun said tentatively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the latter did not immediately express his position this time, you must know that in Nanchu, that is his territory, he can do whatever he wants, and sleep as long as he wants, let alone go to the early dynasty.

So after listening to the advice of the thousand-faced Langjun, he hesitated a little.

It was not so much the slowness of action as the consideration of thinking, and he was moved.

"No need, our current foundation is not stable, so let's not cause trouble for the time being." In the end, he rejected the proposal.

It is true that like Zhuge Xuan, standing behind him is the entire Southern Chu royal family, and he has to think about the overall situation and lay the most solid foundation for Southern Chu to enter Tianyuan in the future.

"It's nothing, then I'll go and rest first." Nangong Lingfei's gaze swept over the two of them.

"Greetings to Your Highness." The two responded in unison.

With Nangong Lingfei leaving, only Qianmian Langjun and Zhuge Xuan were left in this huge room, and both of them were silent.

At this time, Qianmian Langjun walked to the chair, tightened the black robe on his body, and sat down.

Seeing him like this, Zhuge Xuan also found a nearby seat and sat down.

"Zhuge Xuan, it's so calculating." After only a while, as soon as Zhuge Xuan sat down, Qianmian Langjun stretched out his right hand and gave him a thumbs up.

At first glance, those who don't know think it's praise, but neither of them is stupid, so they naturally know the meaning.

I don't know if Zhuge Xuan seriously injured him in the back before, and he helped him in front of Nangong Ling Fei intentionally or unintentionally, so after listening to the other party's slightly sarcastic praise at this time, he didn't know how to speak.

"Hmph, don't think that if you help me, I'll be grateful to you." Zhuge Xuan opened his mouth coldly, but at this time, he seemed a little unkind.

It's just that I didn't expect that Thousand-faced Langjun didn't scold as he imagined when he heard this, but smiled lightly, "Hehehe." I don't know what kind of expression the face hidden in the darkness is.

"If you inherit the position of the head of the Zhuge family in the future, the first thing I suggest you do is to make a coffin of golden silk nanmu for everyone in the Zhuge family." When Thousand-Faced Langjun said these words, he was not scornful, on the contrary, there was always a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean by that? Thousand-faced Langjun, don't deceive people too much. From beginning to end, Zhuge Xuan's expression was sorrowful, his brows were tightly locked, after hearing these words, he couldn't care about the overall situation of bullshit, slapped the table with his right hand, and the whole person stood up, and the index finger of his right hand was pointed at Qianmian Langjun like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to poke him to death.

"Hehehehe." I never thought that the thousand-faced Langjun was not angry but happy, and laughed even more happily.

"You..."

"Stupid people in the world just can't die." Thousand-faced Langjun crossed Erlang's legs, said a word leisurely, and stopped talking.

This attracted Zhuge Xuan's anger even more, and he walked around in front of the thousand-faced Langjun, his eyes looking at him a few times from time to time.

"You don't have to scream in front of me, you're just a dog." Suddenly, Zhuge Xuan stopped, stretched out his hand to him, and said viciously.

"Oh? Is it? The latter said as he lowered his stacked legs.

The next moment, "Eh, you, what do you want to do?" If you kill me, you won't survive. ”

At this moment, the right hand of the thousand-faced Langjun pinched Zhuge Xuan's neck, and slowly lifted him up.

Looking at the latter again, his hands were flapping indiscriminately on his sides, his toes were on the ground, and at this time, he still had the domineering spirit he had just spoken, and his voice was very weak.

Just when Zhuge Xuan's eyes widened and his legs kicked violently, Qianmian Langjun let go.

As soon as his hand was released, Zhuge Xuan's whole body fell to the ground, breathing in a big gulp of air, and his right hand beat his chest from time to time.

"I'm telling you, I'm a dog, but it's not like you're a mad dog, and you bite people when you catch them." Thousand-faced Langjun walked to Zhuge Xuan's side, squatted down, leaned over him and said.

Zhuge Xuan naturally wanted to fight back, but he just looked at the other party's eyes, and somehow, he suddenly felt a little scared.

Seeing this looming face, he forgot to talk back at that moment.

Thousand-faced Langjun stood up and looked down at the person sitting on the ground, "Think clearly, who your friend is and who is your enemy." With that, he walked around him and walked out.

It's just that as he walks, he can still hear him muttering to himself, "Idiot." ”

Zhuge Xuan watched the figure straighten the hat on his black robe, bowed slightly, opened the door and walked out.

What flashed in his eyes was not tenderness, let alone repentance, but a deeper viciousness, only this time he did a good job, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a trace of water in his eyes, and there was not a trace of ripples.

Because he remembered the instruction before leaving: "Joy and anger are invisible, low-key and introverted, and the trend of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is strong below swallowing the sky." ”

It is not difficult to see that whether it is the importance of the family to it or the importance of this mission, this proverb also contains a lot of life philosophy.

After all, Zhuge Xuan was born in a famous family, his family background, and his ears and eyes have determined his life since he was a child.

He can take a lot of detours, and the resources he has in his hands are far more than his peers, so with his thinking, he immediately sorted out the context, and he was in a hurry.

It's like two long-term workers, one day, one of them makes a small report in front of the landlord, but in the end, who is the real beneficiary?

Is it the one who made the small report? Or the silent one? Apparently neither, but the landlords.

If as a migrant worker, the people below are not united, then sooner or later they will be eaten by the landlord (boss), which is like a true portrayal of "why do women bother women".

Zhuge Xuan's thoughts were surging in his mind, and after figuring out the links, he immediately stood up.

Since Qianmian Langjun knew this and helped himself, it means that the cooperation between the two can still continue.

The most important thing is that Nangong Lingfei is obviously not very reliable, which can be seen from his use of the situation to suppress the two.

Having made up his mind in his heart, he already knew what he should do next, abandoning yesterday's regrets, doing and cherishing today, and hoping for the future, he suddenly felt that a sunny avenue seemed to appear in front of him.

And at the end of this road, there is a bright moon slowly rising at this moment.

The figure reflected from that light is naturally the person walking on this road, this is a man, he should be Zhuge Xuan, and he must be Zhuge Xuan.

At least, that's what he thinks about it.