Chapter Eighty-Nine: Madness
Lu Jinran agreed with the divination's praise of Emperor Xiaoxian, and made the divination the prince, and Emperor Xiaoxian could afford the praise of the divination, and echoed the divination:
"What the divination said is very reasonable, and Brother Lu also thinks that Emperor Xiaoxian is not an ordinary person. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Divination is not the same as others, people call this 'flamboyant, opportunistic', in general, it is not very reliable, Emperor Xiaoxian is indeed 'wise and martial'.
In a large group of heirs, pulling out a different heir is also very incomparable, and the divination said that Emperor Xiaoxian's 'discerning eyes' are also correct.
As for 'open-minded', finding such an unconscious lord to inherit the unification can not be described in the four words of open-mindedness, and the heart is simply boundless.
The voice of joy followed, and even a little impatient, said:
"Brother Lu also thinks so, I am also determined, my grandfather likes me, and even made me the prince, and I will definitely let my grandfather have no regrets in this life."
The divination slumped his neck and nestled beside the stove, Bai Zhuo fiddled with a small stool, placed a soft cushion on it, and handed a pair of old divinations with thin hands stretched out and roasted on the stove.
The half-hidden door wind blew in, and the diviner's body trembled, and he moved the stool under his buttocks.
There are still a few days to go into winter, although Long Yanguo belongs to the south, and there is no cold ice and snow in the north, divination is still worried about it for a night, and it is good to be in a hurry to survive when it snows in winter.
"Divination, it will be, you haven't eaten yet, let's accompany Brother Lu."
With those eyes flashing with sincerity and calmness, Lu Jinran couldn't continue to pretend to be perfunctory.
The divination really believed that he was agreeing with that sentence, but in fact, Lu Jinran didn't believe what the divination said.
The divination is too kind, maybe he has been in the countryside for a long time, and he has not experienced the intrigues in the palace.
It is not clear, things in the world are changing rapidly, he may be the prince of a country now, and the next moment, he may become a prisoner.
The divination was baking on the warm stove, his brain was groggy and wanted to sleep, he leaned sideways, rubbed his uncomfortable heart, and thought that he owed Lu Jinran something, and he couldn't do anything to refuse, so he could only happily respond:
"What Brother Lu said is very true, and the divination is cheeky and is here to bother Brother Lu."
The laughter and laughter under the beams continued, and the long figures on the rubble stood stiff and erect, the cold wind blew and the clothes fluttered.
Behind him, the smooth hair floats, curling in various arcs in the air, rising and falling.
On the delicate and fair face, the dark eyes are like translucent obsidian, and like thousands of years of ancient jade.
Jun Nianchen smiled sarcastically, clearly telling himself not to be bored anymore, not to come to the prince's mansion again, and said in his heart, just to see.
Let's see if this heartless person has recovered, after all, she should be angry.
Jun Nianchen didn't expect that he came to the prince's mansion to guard her all night, carefully recuperated for her overnight, saw her wake up quickly, hid incognito at the head of her bed, watched her wash quietly, dragged her sick body bones, all the way out of Linmo Xuan, and went straight to Qiyunxuan, where Prince Beichen lived.
She had always been willful, and he knew that it was a bit too much to be so willful that she didn't care about her heart and lungs.
She knows that the reason for being afraid of cold is that her body has not yet healed, and this toss, last night's efforts were all in vain.
Since Zhenda learned about divination, Jun Nianchen has learned to compromise and compromise again.
The embarrassing thing is that it is not uncommon for him to compromise divination, she is happy with other men, she is kind to other men, and she smiles with low eyebrows.
The only thing Jun Nianchen could be happy about was to see Bai Zhuo intercept Prince Beichen, who was close to divination, forcing him to stay three steps away.
There is no distance between the diviner and him.
On the hibiscus tree not far away, Ziyun came to Ziyin's face, analyzed Ziyin's experience, and said quite hesitantly:
"Ziyin, the emperor looks like this, but how is it good, that arrogant face is as black as ink, just like a husband in the world who grabbed his wife Hongxing out of the wall, waiting to take the evidence in one fell swoop and smash people." Ziyun was in a hurry, and he couldn't bear to hammer the trunk, and continued to shout: "Prince Ji is a man, a man!" Could it be that the emperor is already going to be a man! ”
The hibiscus flowers crowded next to each other on the trees, in the hands of Ziyun, a person who didn't know how heavy they were, fell in a row, and the fluttering petals left the body, and Ning fell into fertilizer on the muddy ground.
Ziyin is not as pessimistic as Ziyun, looking at the emperor's appearance, it doesn't seem like he has won the favor of Prince Ji, but unrequited love is destined to be fruitless, and said casually:
"Ziyin, the emperor is a measured person, maybe Prince Ji is a woman dressed as a man and has been blinded by the world."
When Ziyun heard this, he felt that it made sense, the emperor's status was noble, and his cultivation was the only one in heaven and earth, and it was very easy to see through Prince Ji's little tricks.
Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot more relieved, and I don't have to worry anymore.
Zi Yunxin was relieved and lifted it again, but he turned around to meet Ziyin, and the emperor on the rubble had disappeared.
Then in the courtyard in front of them, there was a scream that pierced the eardrums, and the voice was familiar, like one of the protagonists they had just discussed, Prince Ji.
Divination's eyes widened, surprised by Jun Nianchen's appearance, the words have been said to that extent, how could he still come, stunned, Jun Nianchen has already come over, divination hexalist for a while, embarrassed for a while, and asked coldly: "Why are you ......?" Why are you still in the prince's mansion.
Bai Zhuo didn't say that he watched the three of them go out and didn't come back, what is the situation now.
Jun Nianchen had a moment to look up and down at the divination sitting on the low stool, swept to the snow-white face, his eyes were deep, and he froze and stopped in an instant, faintly, gently, and his voice was like a spring flower: "Do you want to die?" ”
Jun Nianchen's voice was extremely indifferent, and there was even a smile in the corner of his eyes, and the divination still knew that Jun Nianchen was very angry now, like a charcoal fire burning in the furnace.
The divination is very strange that Jun Nianchen at this moment obviously did not show a little anger, and he actually knew that his gaze condensed on himself was full of anger.
It's just that he said that, he was so angry that he wanted to dig up his ancestral grave, and Jun Nianchen ran over early in the morning just to give full play to his crazy ability and curse himself!
Bu Gu stood up with a tense face, shook his fingers and pointed directly at Jun Nianchen, and retorted angrily, "You just want to die, you ......"
The arrogant action of divination stopped for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the finger pointing at Jun Nianchen was held, and received from the other party's hand, the other party's hand was cold, with a strong force, giving people a very safe feeling.
Divination doesn't need to be seen to know who this person is.
Just as he was about to shake off the hand, the pain in his fingers came overwhelmingly, making the divination scream, and he was grabbed by the shoulders and snatched out of the door.