This Zhao Huan just likes to make up for it casually, and he hasn't even skimmed the eight characters.

He was already thinking about entering the cave room, thinking about having a second child, and thinking about the plot of enjoying his old age.

Is this a little too fast, a little too much thinking, a little too confident?

There is no doubt about it, it must be yes, 100 percent, not to mention overconfidence,

It's just blind water and the like, a little lard blinds the heart,

I really don't blame Mu Xuanshuang for scolding him, he has no money to buy a mirror, and he doesn't know how to pee and take a picture of himself.

What does he look like, what qualifications do he have, what abilities do he have, and what strength he has

Dancing with teeth and claws, showing off his might, grinning with his teeth, arrogant and domineering, which is despised.

Zhao Huan clenched his fists, bared his teeth, grinned, and said hatefully: "King Wuling! Just wait for your death! ”

"Ahh!!h

A sneeze came out, and he almost knocked himself to the ground.

King Wuling was too bored, sitting on a chair, sitting without a sitting phase, standing without a standing phase,

The legs of the chair were all crooked and broken by him, one by two, and the legs and feet were about to break.

Therefore, you can't let him be idle, and when he is idle, everything else will suffer.

What pots and pans, what tables, chairs and benches, what potted plants and bonsai, what four treasures of the study.

In short, as long as King Wuling sees it, he wants to touch it.

As long as he touched it, he immediately wanted to fall again, and he used his strength to eat.

As long as he fell, it was basically the kind where the soul returned to his hometown, and there were no bones left, and there was no place to bury the dead.

Yao Zhen looked at the fragments on the ground, his heart was dripping blood, his eyes were tearing,

There is no doubt that King Wuling was cheap again, and he smashed his precious things again.

As for why it was broken, don't ask, asking is in a bad mood, asking is trying to vent,

The question is that he can fall if he wants to, can you manage it, do you have the qualifications to manage it?

The dignified King of Wuling is also, and it will not be able to drop a small thing,

You have to be a small general of Zhenguan, who is in charge of the east and west, pointing fingers and talking nonsense.

It's as if he, who is the king of Wuling, doesn't want to lose face,

I'm sorry, he really wants face, very face.

Yao Zhen took a deep breath and asked weakly, "Excuse me." Can you give me a reasonable explanation?

Why did you drop my inkstone and break it so much? ”

Yao Zhen's eyes blinked and blinked, he was trying very hard to make himself smile,

But his current mood really makes him unable to laugh, even though he has worked hard,

The ridiculous expression is still smiling, which is even more ugly than crying.

King Wuling looked at Yao Zhen's face and was taken aback by him,

Just that smiling expression, it's really ugly, it's really deformed,

At a glance, it feels like the pain of mourning, above the mourning hall, crying and mourning.

"Ahem..."

King Wuling cleared his throat and replied with peace of mind: "If I say an accident, will you believe it?" ”

"Do you think I believe it or not?"

"It's hard to guess, it's hard to guess."

"Guess, guess and you won't die, even if you guess wrong, you won't lose a piece of meat."

Yao Zhen made a bitter face, but tried to pull the corners of her mouth, with such a crying and laughing look,

It's really like the people who are about to hang themselves, their expressions before they die.

"Lord Wuling, please tell me, how did my inkstone offend you?

You hate it like this, annoy it like this, hate it like this, and hate it like this,

One slap made it crush to pieces, and even a whole corpse was left for me..."

King Wuling: ......

Yao Zhen's expression, Yao Zhen's tone, Yao Zhen's words, gave King Wuling a kind of

The one that is broken into slag is not an inkstone, not one of the four treasures of the study,

It's his wife, it's his wife, it's his ancestor!

King Wuling looked stunned, he couldn't have imagined that Yao Zhen would actually be because of an inkstone,

directly experienced the desperate state of life and death, pain, crying, and heartbreaking.

You can pull it down, you know to pretend, pretend, you obviously understand, but you have to pretend that you don't understand,

What you broke is more than an inkstone from others, and what you bent is more than a chair leg.

The huge Zhenguan General's Mansion, from the inside to the outside, from front to back, from top to bottom,

No matter how hard you try, how you climb the mountains and mountains, how you search upside down,

You can't find a good piece of land, you can't find a good thing, that's right.

The collapse of adults is often only in an instant, so Yao Zhen did not collapse because the inkstone was broken.

It's because in the past few days, King Wuling has been in the Zhenguan General's Mansion, tossing and being a demon.

He tossed him, he was really physically and mentally exhausted, his heart was like ashes, his life was hopeless, and his future was dark.

Only today, I can't bear it at all, and it will completely burst out!

What about King Wuling, this culprit, he doesn't seem to feel it at all, where is he not going,

It's still the same, hanging a child, I don't care, I don't care at all.

Even if Yao Zhen has collapsed, even if Yao Zhen is questioning him, it will not affect him at all.

His mood, his mood, his languid posture, his ruffian air.

It's really a ghost knowing, the dignified King of Wuling, Da Qi, the only foreign surname Wangye,

Why does it give people a feeling of being a ruffian, and this feeling,

It's still so strong, so impressive, so piercing!

"Didn't I already tell you, this was actually an accident,

I accidentally broke it, and I really didn't mean to, so don't blame me. ”

King Wuling said that his heart was at ease, as if he had broken not an inkstone,

But a handful of cotton, a pile of foam, a pile of useless garbage?

"Huh?"

Yao Zhen shook his head, his eyes blinked and blinked, he wanted to refute King Wuling, but he didn't know how to speak,

He didn't know what kind of language to organize to refute King Wuling and protest against his atrocities.

In the end, I thought about it again and again, and finally found that the level difference between myself and King Wuling was too much.

It's hard to be tough with him head-on, it's no good, you can't just beat him at all,

In the end, you will be very sad to find that you may die before you can get out of school.

Not to mention, it's impossible to avenge your beloved inkstone.

"It's a trivial matter, I'll pay you ten or a hundred when I turn around, isn't it okay?

You can buy this thing as much as you want, you can buy it with money, it's easy! ”

King Wuling said chic, after all, he has never been short of money.

"Wang Xizhi's authentic handiwork, are you sure that you can buy it casually on the street?

How much do you want, is it simple, can you get it? ”

King Wuling: ......

Misstep, who would have thought that such a broken inkstone would be Wang Xizhi's true work,

Wang Xizhi's authentic handiwork, it's really not something you can buy casually with a little money.

Wang Xizhi's authentic works, even today, there are only a few in his collection.

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