"Big brother, I'm going back too, thank you for the barbecue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hao'er hesitated to finish speaking, the divination smiled very elegantly, raised his eyes to see them, Hao'er's hand stirred on his clothes, and lowered his head: "Big brother, what kind of incense do you use on your body, although I think it is more like a woman's thing in my heart, but it smells good." ”

Bu Gua Waner smiled, blinked his watery phoenix eyes, touched the little snake that emerged from his sleeve, and looked up slightly: "Brother, this is unique." ”

No matter how smart Hao'er is, at this time, she didn't think of that uniqueness, what kind of understanding it is, and what it means, so she left dejectedly, and in her little heart, she only knew that she liked it very much.

Looking at the two people who walked away, the divination no longer stimulated Bai You, who was already in pain, and said with a smile:

"Let's go too, now Xiaobai is stunned by me and put into the space, we are a group of three, it's better to keep a low profile, and I don't know when the person in the inn will catch up."

The divination clapped his hands and stood up, raised his feet and walked forward, and said with emotion: No, she is actually sentimental: homesick, the scenery on the road can't attract him, which is not a good sign.

"Master, that little white lady, after entering the city, she hasn't eaten for two days, do you want to let her out to eat?"

Shaking her head with a regular body, she didn't make any effort, and she bothered to take it with her, let her eat a fart, and returned to Fengdu, the problem of her eating again!

About two miles diagonally opposite them, there was always a look in the divination that was tired of the divination, and the divination with thousands of thoughts was not found.

When she heard the divination saying that it was unique, the corners of Jun Nianchen's mouth were raised lightly, and her eyes were as gentle as water, in order to send others, she actually came up with this reason, to be exact, it was also true, not a lie.

Jun Nianchen didn't think that the person who accompanied him all his life would have that kind of fragrance, Jun Nianchen had a faint premonition in his heart, that thing was around the divination, and the two maids beside her definitely didn't have it.

"Emperor, are we following Prince Ji now?" Ziqing took the grass off her mouth, flew it out lightly, and coincidentally stuck it on the head of a man next to them.

Ziqing didn't wait for the words of the king, ushered in an earth-shattering roar, and the source of the sound was aimed at, a tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man, scolding loudly, and had already finished a circle around the place.

Ziqing was scolded so awkward in her heart that she almost kicked people away: "Shut up, I'm just a grass, you curse so much, do you want to go to hell in advance?" ”

The middle-aged man walked up to Ziqing: "He, it's your little white face!" Grandpa taught you what to call -- I did it. "A weak scholar dares to be arrogant, seeing that he is not good at teaching lessons.

Jun Nianchen was indifferent to the things next to him, lifted his eyelids and looked ahead lightly, where people had already gone to the sky.

Remembering that ever-changing face, Jun Nianchen's ice sculpture on the face of the snow sculpture, the corners of his eyes softened for a moment, and it was fleeting.

He didn't think that there was a follower of divination, but he could only say that their direction was the same.

In this life, in addition to divination, who else can he and how can he need him to follow, the beauty of a thousand postures, in his opinion, is not only a mother, but also divination.

Most of the people around were silent when they saw Ziqing's fierce and terrifying appearance, and only a few people whispered occasionally.

Ziqing finished taking care of people, and when he turned around, the emperor didn't know where to go.

Touching his chest, he was injured, and he was already psychologically shadowed, and Ziqing couldn't remember how many times they abandoned him.

Emperor! Too unloving.

Fengdu.

"Father, is the crown prince really coming back?" Shang Yang's voice was not as frivolous as his age, and the tone of his words did not make out the meaning.

Now the whole world is talking about the crown prince, and they are only one of the midterms.

King Shangjun, who was sitting on a chair drinking tea, stared at the tea set, snorted at the person he had never seen before, and said disdainfully: "It's just a wild seed, don't be afraid." ”

Shang Yang turned around, he really didn't have anything to fear, and he was not his father, all year round, his eyes were burning and shining looking at the chair under someone's buttocks, and he probably wanted to replace it in his dreams.

"Father...... It makes sense. Shang Yang originally wanted to ask his father if he would send a killer out again to intercept and kill the prince who came from an unknown source and whose traces were lost.

"Shang Yang, you are not young anymore, now that you have entered the court as an official and solved problems for the court, why don't you go to the court?"

What King Shangjun said was quite meaningful, compared with the unruly prince in front of him, how did he look at it, how unpleasant, his eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel.

The son and the prince are obviously two people of the same age, and they already have an official position that is not big or small, but they just don't go to court, and they are still the same for a few years, idle, and wandering around with fox friends and dog friends all day long.

"Father, I'm not that material, you can go around me." Shang Yang retreated while talking, his family was powerful and powerful, he could be completely excluded, but his father said it once he saw it.

The father disdained the prince, and he was partial to the position of the prince's heir, they all said that Prince Ji was not good, he had gotten along with Prince Ji, and he didn't think that Prince Ji was bad.

On the contrary, he felt that Prince Ji acted carefully and was a person with a heart, unlike people who were officials in the court, either they were high or pretentious, or they would go with the flow, not at all like Prince Ji, that is, his cousin.

"Why isn't it that material, you have to know that his mother is the emperor's daughter, and your mother is also the emperor's daughter, why as long as you can be under one person, under ten thousand people, you are worse than him, he can, you can too."

King Shangjun felt that the emperor only cared about Prince Ji and his mother, and ignored his son and wife, every time he thought of this, he couldn't stop hating, not only his son was not prominent, but even he was only a county king, not even a prince.

"Father, uncle, they don't have any opinions, you don't have to think too much, the emperor's sons, there are a lot of grandchildren, and we don't care about it."

Shang Yang knew that his words were a bit heavy, but they weren't heavy, and his father might not be able to do something rebellious.

"If you don't care, if you don't care, will King Ji be guarding the Emperor's Mausoleum now? Don't care? On the day he came back two years ago, what was the blood in the air? ”

King Shangjun smiled coldly, the emperor's eldest son, the rightful heir to the throne, was halfway through, and a Ji Bu hexagram came, but the good crown prince was snatched away, didn't King Ji hate? He hated it to death, but he was so stupid that he would fall on a child's body.

Shang Yang looked at his father, who was as innocent as his mother, and struck him unceremoniously: "Father, whether King Ji cares or not, he has been exiled, and that position is not something that our Shangjun Mansion can decide." ”