Chapter Forty-Eight: Damn His Heart

Soon, Yang Yan came to the hotel with the unconscious Zhang Pengpeng on his back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"This is a restaurant opened by a friend who has been to Europa, and it is all authentic Europa cuisine, which is very exotic, do you like it?"

Always picks up girls, and now she is being treated as a girl, Zhang Pengpeng has an indescribable weirdness in her heart, just "hehe" twice.

"It turned out to be the sea of lights!" "This hotel is not only exotic, but also an excellent location to enjoy the sea of lights, for you and I spent a few months of the internal affairs office to charter the hotel, do you like it?"

"Hehe......" laughed dryly twice, and Zhang Pengpeng turned his head to admire the sea of lights dotted with stars dotting the night sky.

For beauty, people don't have much resistance, and this situation is not only Zhang Pengpeng is a little confused, but Wan Yankang, who understands that he is acting, is not shocked and has a feeling of heartbeat.

Feeling that the atmosphere was becoming more and more ambiguous, Zhang Pengpeng picked up the topic: "You said that it would be better if there was music now?"

After hearing this, Yan Kang smiled slightly, "Kang An Sangmida, music!"

As Wan Yankang's words sounded, the pure music of the sea of lights sounded, "This is the song I commissioned to make by my friends in Europa based on the beautiful scenery of the sea of lights, do you like it?"

Looking at Zhang Pengpeng's sluggish expression, Wan Yankang suddenly wanted to know what she was thinking, and he did it when he thought of it, he carried his heart, and after a while, even if his heart was like him, he was shocked.

At that time, Zhang Pengpeng was just thinking, "If my brother is not a man, he would have already thrown himself into his arms, alas, ......"

Fortunately, after all, he is a person who has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has seen a lot of winds and waves, and after being shocked, he stabilized his mind, and said goodbye after a few simple chats: "You can tell me at any time when you want to come, it's not too early, go back early, don't let Qi Sheng find out." ”

It's just pretending to be calm after all, after Zhang Pengpeng left, he leaned on the pillar weakly and looked at the sea of lights blankly, "Magic Mirror, you want my life, how can I complete this task?"

"Originally, this task was to send points...... meaning is very clear, it was originally a task to send merit and send a big health care, but now I am so disgusted that I can only say that I am self-inflicted.

"So what? I've failed once. ”

"Didn't the task just say that she would say to you, "I love you?" his eyes lit up when he heard this, "You mean it doesn't matter if it's true or not?"

"The system is still very empathetic, where can I buy 10,000 merits to be sincere, right?"

But then the little faith that had just risen disappeared again: "He has nothing to worry about, what do I use to force him to say to me, "I love you!"

"Everyone has weaknesses, don't you have them yourself?" Hearing this, he understood, "It seems that the play still has to be played, I hope it won't be too long......"

This day really didn't last long, "Long Tian, didn't you let you and Long Di protect Zhang Pengpeng and deal with the possible assassination of her?"

"Master of Islam, there is news from an informant in the palace that the old emperor suddenly suffered a stroke, and I am afraid that it will be just a matter of the past few days. ”

Wanyankang's eyes are shining, although he has not met the original Zhang Pengpeng in the past few years, but he also bought the Zhang family because of his extraordinary relationship with her, and the Zhang family has a force to be reckoned with in the Shengjing army....... Forget it, just wait! It's just that many of the previous arrangements for the old emperor were in vain. ”

Life is like this, many things are not necessarily useful if you do them, but they are definitely useless if you don't do them.

"Long Tian, you continue to protect Zhang Pengpeng, and try to let them see the truth in their troubles!"

"Yes. ”

Wan Yankang naturally wouldn't let Zhang Pengpeng know that it was Qi Sheng who sent someone to kill him, and Li Guard was wiped out by Long Tian.

And when a fire broke out in the camp of Jiangbei, King Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore and fought hard, Long Tian and Long Di protected Zhang Pengpeng on the one hand, and consciously wanted to approach Qi Sheng's location on the other.

When the two met and fought their way out of the encirclement together, Long Tianlongdi, who felt that the heat was similar, took advantage of the chaos and "separated" with the two.

Listening to the reports of the two, Wan Yankang approvingly: "Very good, the truth is seen in adversity, maybe you don't have to wait so long." ”

Legend has it that when people are about to die, they will quickly recall their lives in their minds, and at the last moment of their lives, the old emperor thought at most about the opponent he wanted to get rid of quickly, Wanyan Kang Sect Master, and suddenly he thought of the coincidence that he had been ignoring, "It's him!"

"Inform Sheng'er to come back and succeed to the throne!" the Queen Mother, who looked at her breath, said slowly.

The transition to the throne went smoothly, after Qi Sheng ascended the throne, Zhang Pengpeng was also named queen, and Princess Jiang Yingyue of Zhao also lied to King Zhao and entered the palace.

For King Zhao, a pig teammate who will defect, Wan Yankang has no interest in contact at all, and he has not got rid of Jiang Yingyue. Wan Yankang, who has lived for so long, understands that the best love for young people is the love that keeps tossing, and the more you toss, the deeper the love, which is also the so-called not doing not love.

He needed Jiang Yingyue to make some moths to deepen the relationship between the prince and the princess, so he naturally wouldn't let her have an accident, but on the contrary, he asked the palace informant to open the door for her.

"Ninth brother, you will be asked to preside over the affairs of the post-sealing ceremony!" Qi Sheng, who was sitting on the throne, said nonchalantly.

"It's my honor to be able to preside over the post-sealing ceremony for the third brother and third sister-in-law!" "Yes, then when there is a prince, how about letting the ninth brother preside over the ceremony?"

"This is the honor of the minister!" "The ninth brother is worthy of being the ninth brother, and ordinary people can't bear it, I didn't even see the slightest resentment and dissatisfaction on your face, then I look forward to your performance, go down!"

"Yes!"

The ceremony was held as scheduled, and everything had been carried out according to his plan, and Yan Kang was no longer disgusted with himself and Zhang Pengpeng, and he was not sensitive to him, not only in words and business, but also in action, which made Zhang Pengpeng complain in his heart: "Did he take the wrong medicine?"

And Qi Sheng, who learned about the change in the Nine Kings' attitude towards Zhang Pengpeng, couldn't help but wonder: "He just gave up?"

This incident did not attract much attention to him, and Jiang Yingyue's repeated fake pregnancy and loss of paintings in the palace attracted all his attention.

Wan Yankang naturally didn't just watch the play, he arranged for the informant to open the door of convenience for Jiang Yingyue to enhance trust, and when the heat was about the same, he instructed the informant to let Jiang Yingyue take the risk and poison the Empress Dowager to blame Zhang Pengpeng.

In the face of the informant's seamless plan, Jiang Yingyue was moved and agreed to the plan, but when the poison was sent out of Jiang Yingyue's hands, the informant sold her.

She was taken away from the palace when she touched Qi Sheng's bottom line, and after some comparison, Qi Sheng realized that Zhang Pengpeng was virtuous and virtuous, all of which were precious, and cherished her more and more.

When she was about to give birth, she slowly realized that she seemed to be used to his gentleness, his unsmiling, and she seemed to be unconsciously in love with him.