Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of all things.

Under the huge gossip relief wall, a gloomy ugly man meditated quietly, looking at his body about seven feet long, his face was full of mottled wounds, in which he could barely distinguish his facial features, a pair of Ruifeng's eyes were painful and angry, his face bulged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Half of the blood on his face hid the scars on his face, and if he looked at it for a long time, the more he could make people feel bewitched.

The man seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries, and instead of wiping the blood that had fallen, he lifted the hem of his robe on his leg and stared straight at his lower body.

The man's knees down were empty!

In the woods outside the city, Wen Changwu hugged a jar of peach blossoms and cried for an afternoon, slightly drunk, he stumbled back to the Zhanwang Mansion, and was inexplicably very uneasy, wanting to talk to the concubine, but was told that Yimei was in poor health, and the concubine was urgently summoned to the palace on the way back from the Sun Mansion, and she could only come back five days later.

I wanted to talk to my father, but as soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a seeping cough, and I could vaguely hear his painful moans.

"Lord Shizi, the prince's illness is getting worse and worse today, so it's better not to come forward to serve the sick." His mouth was advice, but his face was cold, and he could not refuse.

Leng Yan's identity in the War King's Mansion is very delicate, and it is naturally a great honor for the emperor's former secret guard to put down his body and become a slave, but his temperament and temperament even dare not provoke the War King.

Once there was a maid in the palace who was disrespectful to him, and he was ordered to be beaten to death in the main courtyard of the Zhanwang Mansion. At that time, the king of war was in his study, kneeling in front of Leng Yan to apologize, listening to the screams of the maid, his face turned pale.

After Leng Yan waited for the servant to tell the maid that she had indeed lost her breath, he stretched out his hand to help the king of war up, and said: "The king of war has to take care of his body, this child is gone, naturally there will be the next one!" ”

Since then, no maid in the War King's Mansion has dared to climb the War King's bed, and no maid has dared not bow down to Leng Yan!

Although the master told him that he didn't have to care about Leng Yan, he could be executed at will whether he was alive or dead, and if something happened, he would naturally have his help, but Wen Changwu still didn't dare to rashly confront him, shook his fist, and walked back to his bedroom quickly.

Pushing open the door, Wen Changwu felt a gloomy atmosphere, remembering that his legs were gradually weakening if he was not acting hard today, and secretly scolded the white-bearded old man with the meat bun Sun Tianhe in his heart.

"Apprentice, you sent the thing for the teacher?" A hoarse sound suddenly sounded in the dark corner of the room.

Wen Changwu's heart trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop", and secretly said in his heart, "It's not good!" He closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and the fierce palm wind in his imagination did not hit his chest.

The good-looking Ruifeng's eyes were full of doubts, the master hated himself the most, and said that he had no manly bones like this, but isn't it a matter of course to kneel to the heavens and kneel to the king and kneel to his parents and teachers? But he never had the courage to ask this.

"Back to the master, the apprentice is useless, the thing was taken away by a little girl with flesh, that person is protected by an extremely powerful white-bearded old man, the apprentice didn't dare to show too much, he didn't fight, the thing was not sent to Miss Sun Tianhe, please punish the master!" Wen Changwu replied nervously.

"Old man with a white beard?" The man in the shadows groaned, "You must tell you what happened today, and you must not hide anything!" ”

Wen Changwu said that he would be angry, but he never thought that he would laugh and feel very happy: "Good apprentice, you have no intention of inserting willows and willows, this is naturally your karma!" ”

I was puzzled, but the master was happy and he was happy, and respectfully responded.

The man seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "Apprentice, when you see Miss Sun again in the future, you must be polite and friendly, and you must not be abrupt!" ”

"The apprentice obeys the master's teachings, but the apprentice has never seen Miss Sun and herself, so what is the 'goodbye'?" Wen Changwu asked.

"You, fool! The little girl who snatched your object today is Miss Sun Tianhe! Listening to your description, the two of you have a deep fate, and this marriage in the future has also saved a lot of thought for the teacher! The hoarse voice faintly felt warm in the spring breeze!

"The marriage that the master is talking about, isn't it the apprentice and the young lady Sun?" Wen Changwu asked with some trembling.

"Exactly!" The smug voice seemed to praise the teachable son.

Wen Changwu sat down on the ground and collapsed, "Master! Even if you are bullied by your subordinates, you will be killed! Chang Wu won't marry that obese and disgusting Miss Sun! In this life and this life, I will not regret it! ”

"Obese? Nauseating? "The people in the shadows have grasped the point, Bai Bangqing, I didn't expect your mind to be so meticulous, and your plan is so seamless!

looked at Wen Changwu, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, and said coldly: "I originally wanted to give you a few more years of quiet years, since your heart is like this, find a chance, and take you to see this purgatory on earth!" ”

After finishing speaking, he disappeared into the room, the clothes behind Wen Changwu were already soaked through cold sweat, and he lay on the ground helplessly, muttering in his mouth: "Mother, come back quickly, the child misses you so much!" ”

It's true that he doesn't want to be bullied, but it's not false that he is weak and kind by nature, and in the face of the master who hates iron and steel, he is more aggrieved and powerless in his heart.

Wen Changwu's night was cold and lonely, but Song Qianqian's night was full of joy.

This little turtle is amazing! When Song Qianqian muttered that she didn't know how to hide it, it turned smaller by itself! Together with the white eggshell on the outside of the body, it became a small turtle the size of a soybean!

Placed in the milk bean snack purse prepared for her by her mother, not only the size is not prominent, but even the color is extremely similar.

Scratching his head, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, if I really take a milk bean and just look at it and put it back, I will definitely let Holmes find the clue!

As for why she hid it from Bai Bangqing, Song Qianqian blushed, who is not a girl without secrets?

"Little turtle, how can I get you out?" Song Qianqian looked at the white in the snack purse with some difficulty.

In the next second, she covered her mouth tightly! It wasn't because she found out that she had eaten the little turtle by mistake, but because a milk bean slowly flew up and came to her.

When she thought that she had met the god of milk beans after the god of the toilet bowl, she saw this milk bean spinning in the air! A baby turtle turtle suddenly appeared in front of her!

This! It's a milk bean turtle!

"Great god, I'll call you Doudou in the future, okay?" To the immortals, we must respect, Song Qianqian discussed respectfully in a low voice.

The little turtle listened to her, but nodded first, and then shook his head.

Song Qianqian was confused, is this okay or not!

"Great God, you give a quasi-word, nod if you like it, and shake your head if you don't like it."

As a result, the little turtle turtle still nodded and shook his head, Song Qianqian is not a very patient person, not to mention that the other party is a wishful golden hoop turtle, and his temper came up all of a sudden, and he didn't care how he snatched others, and twisted his head: "You go and dance the wild turtle with others, I won't wait!" ”

The little turtle listened to Song Qianqian's words, tilted her head to look at her in disbelief, and found that she really didn't want it anymore!

The milk bean turtle quickly changed to a normal size, flew in front of Song Qianqian, made an inexplicable gesture, trying to attract her attention, and found that she was very happy with her gaze, and ran to the table, stretched out her small paws, dipped in water, and wrote the table.

Here, the milk bean turtle tried her best to communicate with each other in a friendly and loving attitude, and over there, Song Qianqian just glanced at it and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Just when the milk bean turtle was about to finish the final stroke, Song Qianqian suddenly spoke: "Don't be wronged there and play with water, pity your little turtle is insane, and call it 'Huang Doudou' to stay by my side in the future!" ”

Then he fell asleep deeply, and the little turtle's body trembled, and he looked at Song Qianqian even more shocked.

It! But the younger brother of the divine beast Xuanwu, cough, Xuanwen!

Although he was very aggrieved in his heart, looking at the chubby body on the bed, his eyes were sharp, and the turtle decided that the turtle that would not shrink his head was not a good turtle! Soybean beans are soybean beans!

Aggrieved, it became the size of a small milk bean and mixed it into Song Qianqian's milk bean purse.

After it completely entered the purse, Song Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly, secretly pulled out a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Who is not a short-tempered book-wearing girl!" ”

I was a little proud in my heart, but I suddenly remembered what Bai Bangqing had said many years ago, and I couldn't help but feel a little bored, turned over angrily, and fell asleep deeply.

And at the same time as she turned over and fell asleep, in the milk bean purse, Huang Doudou suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the darkness above his head with some greed, this time the tribute, the taste and quality are really excellent, if you suck this blood for ten years, you must be able to get rid of this eggshell, return to the stars, and fight with him!

The half-dried water marks on the table faintly show two words - great god!

In the early morning, Bai Bangqing appeared in the Sun Mansion again with a cold air, with a little dew on the jade pendant on his waist, his body was slightly rickety, and he was a little trembling when he walked, no longer step by step, as if he had really become an old man in his last years overnight!

Sun Lihuai, who got up in the morning, walked on the road step by step and turned around in the gentle eyes of his wife, but he didn't want to see Bai Bangqing, who was walking slowly, his face turned red, and he hurriedly saluted: "Doctor Bai really got up very early!" ”

As soon as I got around, I saw that a few days ago, he had walked away with a giant meat bun and half of Sun Mansion, and his face was not red and he was not panting, and he fell to the ground weakly like a fallen leaf.

Because she got such a strange thing as the milk bean turtle last night, Song Qianqian slept very late, so she was very confused when she was picked up by the nurse today.

Thinking that she was going to have breakfast, she was carried into a strange room, and the familiar aroma of medicinal herbs in the room reminded her that this was Master's room!

raised her head suspiciously, but what she saw was Sun Lihuai with a serious face, and the one lying on the bed was her master Bai Bangqing.