He stared at the blue lake with blue eyes, and said lightly, "It was just a ploy for him to pass on the throne to His Royal Highness, but in fact, the person he really wanted to pass on was you, heh!" Speaking of which, His Highness is just your puppet."

"What do you mean by that?" What is called 'the person he really wants to pass on is you', what is called 'His Royal Highness is just your puppet', Tian Zichen became more and more confused about what he said.

Tilt Luochen put down the fishing rod in his hand, looked at Tilt Zichen, and said, "Actually, he planned to pass the throne to you at first, but I was afraid that you would not agree, after all, you wander among the flowers all the year round, and you don't pay attention to the affairs of the court at all, but he took a fancy to me at this time, and also took a fancy to me in the name of you to confront the situation of Tilt Luxiu, he told me that he would help me become the emperor, but I want you to assist me, when he said this, I knew that the person he wanted to pass on the throne was you, and later he also told me a secret, But I won't tell you this secret now, of course I've said so much, Brother Three Emperors, you just need to understand that this throne should be yours, and I'm just a puppet of yours."

Now that the matter of the death of Qian Zichen and Hua Fei is about to be settled, Tian Luochen has repeatedly decided to tell Qian Zichen the truth about this matter, after all, Tian Zichen knows the power. - As for why he became this so-called puppet, he just has an unspeakable secret.

"Dump Luochen, you said such a long paragraph, but you just want to throw the mess of the throne on me" Dump Zichen would not believe Dump Luochen's words, because there was no evidence at all for what he said, not only that, but also what he said was so fanciful.

Seeing that Tong Tianzichen couldn't speak clearly, he didn't continue to explain, but silently continued to stare at the plain lake.

"Dump Luochen, you ......" Seeing that Tilt Luochen ignored him, Tilt Zichen felt a little more angry for no reason.

After half a cup of tea, he left with a negative heart......

Looking at the back of Qian Zichen leaving, a few traces of complex and incomprehensible emotions flashed in Qian Luochen's blue eyes.

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

In the past few days, in order to avoid the dust, Qing Yu ran back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to live, and said: Go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to accompany Mu Miao to clear them. Actually, everyone understands the specific situation.

On this day, Qing Yu was bored to go shopping, but he didn't expect to meet an unexpected person.

"Yo, isn't this Mu Qingyu?" Qi Yan was dressed in red, his bewitching face was full of mocking smiles, and the heart-shaped cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was delicate. The thin lips are light red, and a slight hook is a beautiful arc, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a goblin.

When Qing Yu saw Qi Yan, she remembered the scene when she drugged Qi Yan before, with Qi Yan's jealous and hateful nature, Qing Yu knew that he was absolutely in trouble, but ...... She wouldn't be afraid of prayer, yes, she wasn't afraid of him. She stood up proudly, put her hands around her chest, and teased, "Yo, isn't this a prayer for being by a human wheel girl?" Why, what does it feel like to be by people of different genders, or do you think I don't have enough drugs to satisfy you? ”

"Mu Qingyu, you-find-die" Qi Yan never thought that Qing Yu would uncover his scar without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and his fairy-like face was full of anger, his big hands clenched into fists, gritting his teeth, "Ben-Pavilion-Lord-No-Have-Being-People-"

Qing Yu nodded as if he understood, "You weren't, you were inserted"

"Do you think that if something like that really happened, the Pavilion Master would keep you until now?" At this time, the prayer was on the verge of going berserk.

Qing Yu touched his chin and thought for a while, and said suspiciously, "Didn't you be, but you someone else?" ”

Qi Di decided not to explain this matter to Qing Yu anymore, and the more he explained to her, the worse it became, and the more he explained it, the worse it became, and he just didn't want Qing Yu to take this matter around and shout around to destroy his reputation, otherwise Qi Yu wouldn't want to talk to Qing Yu more.

- That day, just when those beggars and widows were about to pounce on Qi Yan, Hua Qing Chixi and others happened to come and kill those beggars and widows one after another, and the Gu Yaowang in Qi Yan's body also endured to the extreme, and in desperation, Qi Yan could only go to the nearest Aoki Lou to call the girl for the antidote.

"Ah, you're silent, it seems that you really attacked each other" Qing Yu was already very sure of this matter in his heart.

Pray that the mourning can't bear it, "If you say one more word, the pavilion master will let you die here"

"Loud people generally suffer from it" Qing Yu felt that Qi Yan had been made like that by her before, this time she could not be afraid of him, and if she didn't do martial arts, she still had poison, so she didn't believe that even poison couldn't subdue him.

Qi Yan raised his sword eyebrows, and his eyes were full of anger, "Mu Qingyu, your shortcoming is that you are too confident."

"Yes, after living for so many years, how can I not know my own shortcomings" The corners of Qingyu's mouth raised slightly.

Prayer did not answer Light Feather's words, but reached out and attacked Light Feather fiercely. Qing Yu seemed to have expected that Qi Yan would have such a hand, she quickly dodged and whistled, "Yo~ I don't want to admit it, I'm in a hurry to jump off the wall!" ”

In fact, Qing Yu wasn't sure if she could really beat Prayer Death, but she felt that even if she couldn't do martial arts, she would at least use poison! Let's use poison! She didn't believe that praying for the dead would win her over with poison.

Prayer Death ignored Light Feather's cynicism, and directly attacked Light Feather with a fierce move, Light Feather is not a vegetarian, but he can also take a few moves.

The two fought in full swing, and the pedestrians on the road saw that the situation was wrong and fled with their heads hugged, and in less than a minute, only two people were left on the originally lively street, Qing Yu and Qi Yan, as well as some small shrimp who were hiding in the corner with their heads in their hands and shivering.

Light Feather didn't want to fight, and wanted to have a quick battle, but Pray for Death seemed to have taken a fancy to Light Feather's thoughts, and wanted to have a protracted battle with Light Feather.

After half a cup of tea, Qing Yu fell a little down, after all, Qing Yu's martial arts were not as good as praying for death, and what she could hold on for so long was just some poison on her body, and now the poison is almost the same.

"Mu Qingyu, relying on the kung fu of those three-legged cats on your body and those poisons to be able to stalemate with the pavilion master for so long, you can be regarded as capable" Qi Yan pointed at Qing Yu's neck in the shape of a blade, the distance between the blade and the neck was only one centimeter, and his face was full of cruel smiles, "Do you want to throw it into Aoki Lou, or find some beggars and widows or something, you choose!" In the eyes of the prayer, this is also his greatest gift to Light Feather.

A faint smile appeared on Kabyu's face, "I'm going to Aoki Lou"

"Yínfù is really yínfù, widows and beggars can't satisfy you," Qi Yan reached out and pinched Qingyu's chin, and there was a hint of banter in his bewitching eyes. - Qi Yan is now a little impatient to see the appearance of his imperial concubine in Aoki Lou, that little bit of red lips and thousands of people, a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows.

Qing Yu rolled her eyes unshocked, and ignored the prayer a few times, but thought in her heart: Peaty, Aoki Lou is a must-go place for every heroine in a novel, and she has to take a good look this time.

"Where do you want to take her without Your Highness's consent? Pray—mourn—" A slightly cold voice came from not far away.

Qing Yu and Qi Yan shifted their eyes to Tilt Luochen's body, only to see Tilt Luochen wearing a purple-blue robe dotted with some gold threads, his eyes flashed with danger, and his thin lips raised a faint arc.

Light Feather, "......" is the yarn, she looked at the curvature of the corner of Luo Chen's mouth, and always felt that he was calculating something!

"Who should be the master of this pavilion? It turned out to be the 'Emperor of the South' who was pulled down! Qi Yan glanced at Luo Chen, and quickly turned his head, as if he was afraid that Qing Yu would play some tricks.

How could he not hear the cynicism in the words of the prayer, he sneered and said, "Pull down? It's better to pull down a position than to be a puppet on the surface" - he said this not knowing whether he was saying it to the mourning or to himself.

The prayer who was stabbed in the wound glared at the dumping dust angrily, "Dumping Luochen, you ......"

"You fart" Qing Yu took advantage of the moment when Qi Yan shifted his gaze, reached out and clamped Qi Yan's wrist, and one hand did not forget to pull out the golden hairpin from his head against Qi Yan's neck.

Qi Yan was caught off guard by Light Feather's counterattack, and he wanted to break free, but was hit by Light Feather first.

When the dumping dust on one side saw this scene, he smiled and didn't speak.

"Aoki Lou, I want to go, but for now, it's better for you to go by yourself, I'll just watch it on the side" Light Yu reached out and patted the back of the prayer, smiling with a ghostly face.

Without saying a word, Dump Luochen stepped forward and snatched the prayer from Qing Yu's hand, staring at Qing Yu with a gloomy face.

Pray, "......" he is not a thing to rob around.

"What are you doing, dumping Luochen" Qing Yu looked at Tilting Luochen's appearance of 'the young man was robbed by the junior', and he really didn't know what he wanted to make trouble.

Qian Luochen's face was quite bad and glared at Qing Yu angrily, and he said word by word, "Why don't you know what Your Highness wants to do?" ”

"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, I probably know" Qing Yu glared back at him, learning the way he spoke, replying to his words word by word, and then Qing Yu seemed to suddenly realize, "Honey, you won't be jealous because you see me and Qi Yan so intimately acting, right?" After saying that, I didn't forget to throw a wink at him.

Pray, "......" Emma, when did the Lord of the Pavilion become so close to you?

And Qian Luochen was stunned by the three words 'dear' of Qing Yu, and then Qian Luochen remembered that this was Qing Yu's words to ridicule him, otherwise she would not have been able to say these three words to him.

◇Original debut of the novel reading network◇

The so-called campus network is not bad, but at school, I don't want to code words, ang ("▔□▔)/