Chapter 37: An Unexpected Harvest (2)

Kindness....... Angel thought for a long time, "I like to read "Give Me Freedom", I once saw this book when I was in Rob City, but I never found it when I was thrown away by An Ning, as well as "Echo of Silence", "White Night Walking", "The Edge of Death", I also heard that the director of the Book Tower in Rob City said that there is a book that records the story of the dragon, and the legend says that it was the dragon who ruled the world thousands of years ago, I am curious, what does the dragon look like?"

"I've been reading since I was a child, and books have become the most important part of my life, and I've basically read all the books in the library tower, but I've never heard of the books you mentioned. I've seen the story of dragons that disappeared from the face of the earth more than 2,000 years ago, and you're right, they used to rule the world. ”

"Really, there is a legend about dragons, can you lend me a look?"

"Of course, the book is on the shelf in my room, I'll get it for you later. ”

Angel nodded, she put the remaining file in her hand on the bookshelf with the help of the height of the stool, when her feet fell to the ground, the stool accidentally overturned, Nalan hurriedly went to help her, the soles of her feet slipped, and the two fell to the ground in this way, and rolled a few times. Angel's entire body was attached to Nalan, and the distance between her mouths was only a millimeter. Angel's eyes widened, looking straight at Nalan, her heart like crossing a raging river.

Angel got up from Nalan as fast as she could, and when she looked up, she saw the kings, Semak, Montan, and Lan Yuting standing in front of her. Meng Dan's bloated and fat body squeezed through the door and walked in, "Da Yanshi, I stopped it, I didn't stop it." ”

"Lonely men and widows are in the same room. The king walked in and said, "You two really smell the same." I thought someone was wrong, but it seems to be true?"

"What do you see?" said Naran, "this is the library tower, we're just looking for a few books here." ”

"What is the matter with the library?" said the kings, reluctantly, "can't the library tower do its job?"

"A person who does not think of people as bad is a noble person, and you have such a dirty heart, how can you be the mouth leader of the herdsmen?" Nalan raised his voice, and his voice overshadowed the kings.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's anger," Meng Dan said, "What you see in your eyes is not necessarily the truth, for example, the young lady suddenly tripped here, and Young Master Nalan went to help her, and this moment of events has made you see, this ending really can't be added to the shameful things on the Yan clan." ”

"Bastard. The king said angrily, "How can you be a slave here and shut up for me, and I will tell my father about this matter, and let him decide." ”

"Okay, brother. Lan Yuting stopped in front of the kings, "Just this matter will not make you so aggressive, I don't think Brother Nalan and the Yan clan have no intention, think about the two prostitutes you hid in the courtyard outside the city, who do you think your father will punish?"

"Even you dare to intimidate me?" the king frowned.

"It's better to be afraid than to laugh. Lan Yuting smiled, "If you annoy your father, you will only be left with fear." ”

The king nodded helplessly and looked towards Nalan, "Monster, stay away from my wife in the future, otherwise I will be unkind to you." ”

"I'm your family, we have the same blood on our bodies, I really don't know who you're scolding?"

"Do you think I should really raise my hand to welcome a monster covered in scales and without the smell of fish?" the king's eyes widened, "you are wrong, I will never admit that you have the same blood as me." With that, he pulled Angel away, and Meng Dan nodded apologetically to Nalan and followed. Nalan held the book in his hand, the kings had already gone away, he looked up at the black clouds in the sky in the distance, his mood sank to the bottom, and he looked exhausted.

"Brother. Lan Yuting persuaded, "You...... Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Nalan shook his head, "I won't have too much to do with an unreasonable person." ”

"That's good. Lan Yuting comforted, "You take care of your illness, if my brother talks nonsense in front of my father, I will tell the truth about the situation." ”

Nalan nodded gratefully, watching Lan Yuting leave, and when he returned to the room with the book, Tingqi was waiting at the door, holding a soju in his hand.

"Young Master Nalan, I've been waiting for you for a long time. He followed him into the house.

"I forgot when I was on the medication. Nalan put the book on the shelf and took off his clothes.

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Tinglu had already poured the soju into the wooden bowl and lit the alcohol.

"Except for the pain during the treatment, I basically didn't feel anything, come on, I can't die anyway. ”

"I have to thank you for not exposing my Young Master Nalan, your heart is full of sunshine, there are more than twenty princes in the royal court, I'm afraid none of them can compare to your kindness. His Royal Highness is a hot-tempered man by nature, and he is the most hated man I have ever seen in the world, and if he were to put the world in his hands in the future, he would be in chaos, and with his character, he would kill all those whom he did not like. Tingli said as he handed the anesthetic to Nalan.

"Isn't there anyone else who is qualified to be His Royal Highness the Prince?" Nalan drank all the medicine, lay down on the pedal bed, and consciously stuffed a cloth in his mouth.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's mother is the Great Clan, and the kings are sure to sit firmly in the position of His Royal Highness the Prince, and no one dares to shake it. Tingjie felt that the temperature of the alcohol was just right, and he blew out the fire, "I know you will not betray me, I just want to tell you that your mother was shot to death by the archers of Velago Dadanyu for prophesiing the demise of the Red Fangs. You are a descendant of the Mayans, and you have the blood of a prophet in your bones, and you were imprisoned in the tower of heaven so that you would not see the heavens and arouse the desire for prophecy, and if you could, you must know who the throne will belong to in the future. As he spoke, he took out the cotton ball from the bottle and tried to pour soju on Nalan's body, but found that he was already asleep, and shook his head, "Heavens, what did I say? Fortunately, you are asleep." The moment he poured the soju into his skin, Nalan cried out, his expression hardened harder than a rock.