No. 230 Quote Disperse as soon as you press (monthly pass 200 plus more)
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Listening to the old things in Wang Panlin's area, Jienan was born in the secret division, so he naturally knew the Tao of it, and his expression was also indifferent, "Emperor Hui's evening scene is bleak, and the prince is not the current emperor, so Sai Weng is not blessed to lose his horse, and your sisters have escaped." ā
Wang Panlin smiled, "This is the reason why I like to talk to Xiaoshan girl, it is really rare for a woman to know the situation so well, and she can understand it at one point." Since you heard the conversation between Ma Chengjun and his wife, do you know who is controlling them? ā
Jienan shook his head but sighed, "The two of them spoke quite carefully, and I saw that they were going to leave after speaking, so I thought of a plan." ā
"Oh?" Wang Panlin asked, but his gaze moved to Jienan's right shoulder, where the sleeves were torn, and there was an unknown light red, and his brows wrinkled inadvertently, "How did you get hurt?" ā
Jienan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and let the sharp pain cause him to sizzle, "Just listen to me." Zheng Feng had a lot of resentment in his words, and he was tired of it, and a good fighter like me had no reason to see a favorable battle situation and not attack, so he went out of the partition crack, and persuaded the two of them to escape with good voices. ā
Wang Panlin was funny, obviously not believing that it was so easy, "Good voice and persuasion? ā
Jie Nan smiled, "Ma Chengjun has to be stubborn, but when I told him that you plan to die together today, and ate a poison pill from Xiaoqi, and then there was no other word, and thanks to the fireworks you set off, he seemed to be greatly shaken, and finally voluntarily swam in the water." Speaking of which, peeking at Wang Panlin's expression, "But, what is the name of your ink tree fireworks?" ā
Wang Panlin's expression was leisurely, and he didn't seem to hear the words "end up together", "Ma Chengjun became famous for his white drawings, but later he was influenced by Emperor Hui's preferences and discarded his strengths and painted landscapes instead. I sent him this ship of special fireworks today, I just hope that he will regain his former self-confidence and stop envying others. ā
Jienan turned his eyes to look at Dingwang Panlin, and hinted at him to confess again, "Then when he understands your good intentions, and is willing to let so many rats blow up and sink his boat, and you accompany him on the Huangquan Road, can he die blindly?" ā
Wang Panlin looked back at the pair of pretty leaves in Jienan, first frowned, and then raised his eyebrows, his face was not cloudy and clear, "Xiaoshan, you said something wrong again." ā
Jienan smiled, okay, one yard to one yard, "Ma Chengjun has good water properties, and he is familiar with the waters in that area, so he told me that there is a hidden water hole to escape, but I don't know that the boat exploded after the three of us swam out." I was probably hit by a piece of wood, and I lost consciousness at the time, and by the time I woke up, I was on someone else's boat. Later, I met the Jade Family's water army, and guess what? ā
"Ma Sung-kyun and his wife on their boat?" Wang Panlin guessed half right.
"Yes, but they will never be able to open their mouths, and the husband and wife drowned. It's a pity that Ma Chengjun has to wait until a safe place to tell me who that person is, and I also sigh that you are too cruel to yourself, leaving no room for it, and missing the truth. Jienan hinted repeatedly.
Wang Panlin still ignored it, "Who saved you?" ā
Jienan said, "Yan Yu, the son of Yan Wenguang, the former Taixue Bachelor. ā
"Is that him?" Wang Panlin probably didn't expect it, and thought for a while, "Also, Tongzhou talked smoothly, Yan Wenguang was released, and Yan Yu came back first." Yan Yu is known as Shiwu Lang, just because he was only fifteen years old when he became the champion of the cultural detective Huawu. How, do you think he's a handsome and good man when you see him? Yan Yu is also a gentleman and chivalrous, with an excellent background, at this time he has not returned to the dynasty, and the power has not returned, if you like it, my Wang family may be able to pull the strings for you, as long as you take out my jade pendant to exchange. ā
Jienan was not angry, "Ninth Prince, is this the time to talk about marriage?" As soon as Ma Chengjun and his wife die, the clue of who wants to harm you will be broken. ā
Wang Panlin's eyes were condensed, and he really seemed to be leisurely, "Isn't there also a Fu Qin Fu scholar?" ā
"Isn't it Ma Chengjun who made it up at will?" Jienan slightly open leaf order.
"Yes or no, look it up." Wang Panlin suddenly pointed to the tail of the boat and rocked the oar, "Xiaoshan, the night is cold, go back." ā
Jienan looked at this person who didn't move his hands, and only got up after a while, shook the oar with one hand, and said sarcastically, "Ouch, fortunately, you don't take the scientific exam, although it is said that governing the world is the way to stability, but if they are all like you, the civil officials who fall apart when they are pressed, the people of Nansong will not have a good life in a few years." ā
Seeing the tip of the boat hitting the shore bridge, Wang Panlin held on to the wooden stake, stepped on it extremely carefully, stood firm and looked back with a smile, "According to what you say, civil officials have to be like Cui Zhengyanyu, both civil and military, and the world will be peaceful?" ā
Jienan was stunned, and his voice softened, "That's not ...... A champion civil official like Song Zi'an is not bad, he doesn't know martial arts, at least he does it himself, and ...... "deliberate and deliberate, and his courage rises sharply," Wang Ximeng makes his own color and mixes colors, washes the pen and inkstone, and does not rely on others. ā
Wang Panlin still smiled, "Xiaoshan was Qilang's handmaiden at that time? ā
Jienan replied, "Naturally not." ā
Wang Panlin smiled again and asked, "So, are you familiar with Qilang?" ā
Jienan choked slightly, "It's not either." ā
Wang Panlin smiled, "So, the Qilang you knew at that time may not be the real Qilang." ā
Jienan inhaled, then smiled and nodded, "You're right." ā
The moonlight in Wang Panlin's eyes was blazing, "But now you already know that I have a lot of Wang Jiulang, and I am such a lazy person who falls apart as soon as he presses his bones." ā
Jienan secretly laughed at what she was competing with herself, Wang Ximeng is a Jiuxiao Jiaolong, Wang Panlin is a swamp loach, obviously Wang Panlin doesn't want to be Wang Ximeng again, and she doesn't want Wang Panlin to be Wang Ximeng, that will pull down the eternal star in her heart.
"Very well, who I was and who you were are are not completely insignificant to the two of us in the future, but they are both gone. I'll ask about it again, and ask Jiu Gongzi to answer me truthfully. Jienan jumped ashore.
The bamboo bridge floating on the water shook, Wang Panlin's body was unstable, and he wanted to hold the wooden stake, but he was caught empty.
Jienan's eyes quickly grasped Wang Panlin's wrist, and then let go indifferently, "Are you planning to seek death today?" Hints come and go, but the other party always ignores them, so she can only ask directly.
The wind blows in the evening, Wang Panlin's voice is clear, like the moonlight, "You can't seek death, but if you can't escape those ground rats and sink with the boat, you should be able to die calmly." ā
That's different! Festival South Rinmu!
"I haven't found out yet, I don't know who harmed ......" didn't bring a few people, but filled a boatload of gunpowder and arranged a way for everyone to live, but he had no intention of leaving the ship.
"The sky is blazing, dozens of lives of the Sang family are in lawsuits, Xiaoshan, you can find out the bottom, do you know who harmed your whole family?" Wang Panlin asked rhetorically.
Jienan smiled dumbly, "It turns out that you really learned from me." ā
But, I learned a half-baked.