Chapter 7 Vernacular Literature
"Playing chess?" Yinghe couldn't help frowning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's a game." Jiang Liu'er hurriedly explained.
When I first arrived, there was still a gap between my fluent standard Mandarin and what these old antiques could understand with a difference of more than 2,000 years.
After listening to the explanation, Yinghe suddenly realized: "Oh...... I see. ”
"In this way, I really thought about it......
"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" Jiang Liu'er hurriedly waved his hand, "The general is also thinking about the order of the fleet, which is understandable, how can you think about it." ”
"It's just that this Great Qin military law is strict, and there is already a clear prohibition of private fighting, and we just ate the gall of a bear heart and a leopard, and we definitely don't dare to cross the thunder pond by half a step!"
"You said yes...... Young Master Li Qin? ”
As she spoke, Jiang Liu'er glanced at Li Qin, who was pale on the side.
"Yes yes yes ......"
Li Qin dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, in front of Yinghe, who was full of aura, even if he had already slashed Jiang Liu'er countless times in his heart, he could only pretend to be submissive on the surface and temporarily show weakness.
Young Master Ben will let you take a look at it for the time being, wait, there will be a day when you Jiang Liu'er kneels and begs for mercy.
Li Qin already hated the root of the war in his heart, and he wished to immediately split Jiang Liu'er into slag.
Seeing this, the elegant young man on the side knew in his heart, and was a little unnatural, knowing that he must not be impulsive at this time, so he hurriedly glanced at Li Qin secretly.
The courage of the husband sometimes can't solve any problems, and he also saw that the hot-tempered Li Qin couldn't hold back his emotions faintly, and his palms were sweating a lot.
Fortunately, Li Qin is not the kind of big and brainless person, even if he is angry at this time, there is still a trace of reason in his heart.
Li Qin, who has been arrogant for so many years, has been pretending to be forced, and has never been killed, is not an idle person after all.