Chapter Fifty-Eight: Strategizing
"Kitten, you can afford this tuition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info think of my Heavenly Dynasty Jun Wangye, the master of the anti-heavenly Venerable is called the bloodthirsty Yama, if you need it, it is easy to get tens of millions of gold.
But the husband never values those external objects, he just wants to ......" Tang Haotian had an expression of 'you know'.
Li Kexin, who watched it, blushed with shame, and her words were already so straightforward, how could she not understand.
"In half a month, I will be your wife, you should teach me kung fu! You are so powerful, who else can the little girl rely on besides you. "Thousands of wears and you don't wear sycophants, this sentence is an eternal truth!
"Of course, being a husband is the most powerful, in terms of kung fu, except for my cheap master, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who can match me." Tang Haotian's arrogant, conceited expression, how is it different from those gentlemen?
What about the good Gao Leng, and the bloodthirsty Yama who said that it was good? How could this be.
No, he's much more handsome than those gentlemen, a real beautiful man!
As soon as I got here, I was cornered with a super handsome guy, which felt pretty good.
Thinking about it, Li Kexin couldn't help laughing.
"Kitten, what are you thinking, smiling so happily?"
"No, no, I just feel very lucky, Tang Haotian, it's good to have you. "Really good.
Li Kexin stood in place, smiling at Tang Haotian stupidly, her big eyes bent into a crescent moon in the sky.
Tang Haotian stretched out his long arms and took the little girl into his arms.
"Kitten, I used to think that the word 'love' was out of reach for me.
But because of your presence, I finally understood what this word meant. ”
A crescent moon in the sky witnessed the most formal and affectionate confession of these two people.
The two of them stayed in place for a while, ready to go back to the bedroom to rest.
At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran over: "The slave greets, the prince and the princess, the emperor's holy decree...... Not again. ”
It seems that these days, the holy decree is very frequent.
"Well, this king knows, you can read it!" Tang Haotian generally knew what the emperor would write.
The dark line in the palace has been transmitted, and the dialogue between the emperor and the empress has reached his ears word for word.
"Yes," the butler opened the decree and looked at it carefully by the faint moonlight and the not-so-bright candlelight.
When other people's families receive the holy decree, they all go out from the whole house, kneeling to listen to the announcement, whether it is a good thing or not, they have to kowtow and thank you.
Thinking of this, Tao Zhong felt that as the housekeeper of the palace, he was particularly dignified.
"Back to the prince, it is said that seven days later, a hundred flowers banquet will be held in the imperial garden, and the families of hundreds of officials will be invited to hold a competition, and the winner can stay in the palace of King Jun and cultivate feelings with the prince. In order to form a good relationship between Qin and Jin in the future. ”
"Heh, this queen is crazy, isn't it! How can the Junwang Mansion be so easy to enter, not to mention, who dares to marry Qin and Jin with this king?
Little kitten, you have won!"
Born with blue eyes, disaster to the country and the people, cold-blooded and ruthless, murderous, with these 'pronouns', I am afraid that the queen's hundred flowers banquet will end miserably.
The woman in the world who is in a hurry to marry him, I'm afraid there is only this little girl!
But you have to prevent the queen from doing other small actions.
If that old witch finds someone who is not afraid of death......
"Do you want me to compete with those official ladies? I'm afraid......
They will have low self-esteem and go to the wall. ”
Li Kexin is very confident, she has traveled all over the world since she was a child, although she later 'went astray' and became a thief.
But no matter how you say it, he is also a thief, he is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is even more handy with singing, dancing and poetry.
Which is comparable to those women who are trapped in the deep house compound all day long, moaning all day long without illness.