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Tianlong Sanbu and Yijia Home Furnishing sent a message to tell Wang Mumu that Xu Xian was actually hidden in a nunnery on Linglong Mountain, why didn't we think of it before? ran so many monk temples in vain. Now, Xu Xian was rescued in front of our eyes, at that time, we felt that as long as we saved Xu Xian, wouldn't anyone save it? In hindsight, when I think about it, I always feel that these people who save people are a bit weird. At that time, when those people saved Xu Xian, the two of us split into two ways, and the Yijia family kept an eye on them, and I went back to the small stone house to take a look again. Oh, the first floor of the small stone house is nothing, and the basement has become a slaughterhouse. A large number of our nuns and lay people are chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha on this mountain every day, how do you know that there is such a human hell around you, Amitabha, doing evil! I hurried out, lest I be stained with human blood and speak clearly......

Lord, I'll send you another telegram, originally, last night, I also sent a telegram to Sister Rose who returned to the hall, I mean, to see if they can use any way to lure the people of the official mansion to this small stone house on Linglong Mountain to see, to see the miserable situation of hell on earth, to see if they can find some clues, find out the murderer demon king, and avenge the tragic death! As a result, this afternoon, a fire broke out in the small stone house, and the fire was very fierce, judging by the gun, kerosene must have been placed in the house. A small stone house, the fire burned for two hours. Afterwards, I went to see that the basement had burned down, and it was impossible to find the burned remains without an archaeological excavation......

Wang Ye, Yijia Home Furnishing came back and told me later, he said that he followed those night walkers, ran all the way to a large carriage and horse shop outside Hangzhou. Yijia also pretended to stay in the house, chatted with Xiao Er in the carriage and horse shop, and learned that there are nearly 2,000 Liao people living here. They were a team from Liao to seek marriage, they came from Liao, passed through Bianjing, and are now preparing to go to sea from Hangzhou to seek marriage. The heroine they want to marry is called Xiao Xian'er, and the Yijia family also found that among these Liao people, more than one person has only one ear, which is estimated to be a dead man who was castrated by Sister Flower Fairy or Sister Rose......

Later, Wang Mumu also received a call from Tianlong Erbu Xi'er, who was still working as a secretary in Huang Shiren's house, she said that Foyin had come to tell Huang Shiren that Xu Xian under his control had been robbed, and the robbers were probably those Liao guards. At that time, Huang Shiren also told Buddha Yin that the residents I controlled who resisted the demolition were also taken away, and now, I don't know what happened.

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Wang Mumu now knows what the Liao people are having, and wants to use the method of marriage to steal technology, intelligence and weapons, so as to find technical support and resource support for the Liao State to continue to be the boss in East Asia. Wang Mumu was speechless, why was he targeted by so many princesses and ladies? Do you really think of marriage as a game? Marriage as a transaction? Using marriage as a tool? Think of me Wang Mumu, now that I have some achievements, you will come to the door, if my talent is exhausted, there is no follow-up, or, simply I am destroyed and disabled in scientific research tomorrow, will you still come?

Wang Mumu definitely wanted to stop that Xiao Xian'er from begging, although politically speaking, from the perspective of decades of long-term interests, he should join forces with Liao to resist Jin, which he had already expressed to Empress Dowager Gao. However, public and private should be clearly distinguished, and in one's own marriage, in one's own private affairs, in one's own woman, embedded in a political incarnation, a national label, and one's own private place can not be calm, and oneself is very reluctant. Besides, among Xiao Xian'er's guards, there are even dead soldiers who have been castrated by our graduate students, so how will I deal with their relationship in the future? Therefore, from the beginning, Wang Mumu was disgusted with this Xiao Xian'er.

However, Wang Mumu is now encountering a big problem again. Today, the Institute of Science and Technology sent a telegram to Wang Mumu, saying that a Liao person had come to the Institute of Technology to send a letter, and the letter was written by their leader, Xiao Xian'er, the county lord. The meaning of this letter is:

Dear husband Jinghai Wang who has never met, fate will send me to the marriage bed of yours who are strangers. I have been nervous, urgent, terrified and curious for the past few days, looking forward to meeting you, like a curious and helpless bride with a red hijab.

In the past few days, I have transferred from the scenery of the northern country to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. I arrived in the heavenly Suzhou and Hangzhou, and I have been wandering on the edge of the West Lake. I know that this is not my end, like Bianjing, I will soon have to say goodbye to Suzhou and Hangzhou. I have to go out to the sea, I have to go out to the ocean; I have to go to beg, I have to go to King Jinghai. Every girl has her own dreams, and my dream is to gallop on the grassland with Prince Charming. I wake up from my dreams, and now I can only leave my dreams in my hometown, in a new place, looking for a new direction.

My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. I used to look at it with a pure flower-like state of mind. I visit your hometown as my own. I tried my best to imagine, and in my imagination, I fell in love with the small bridges, green bamboos, tea plantations, smoke waves and the fragrance of tea around you.

My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. With a pair of pure eyes, a heart that is not stained with smoke and dust, and a bride who does not know the world, I have intimate contact with you in my imagination, and I look forward to a short and not long time. Together with you, we will share all the mountains, rivers, springs, bridges, flowers and grasses that we are seeking.

My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. Don't laugh at me nymphomaniac, don't laugh at me for being crazy. Destiny, I am your bride of tomorrow. Even though you don't know what I look like, though I don't know what you think. The Liao and Song Dynasty royalties have already spoken, and the marriage between you and me is ironclad and will not change.

My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. You and I are strangers, even in the crowd. So, I'm confused, I'm worried that you don't take me to heart. The value of a person has to be highlighted by himself, and I don't want to dilute your brilliance. Believe me, I won't dilute my sisters' possessions, I will earn my own dowry. I want to be with you and double what you have. Through the shackles of the times, face the winds and waves of the region.

My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. In order to find your missing Xu Xian, I know you came to Suzhou and Hangzhou. You disturbed a lot of temples because you thought Xu Xian had become a monk. You don't know that Xu Xian is hidden in the nunnery, and you are old. I have robbed him now, and as a gift, I will present him to my King Jinghai.

My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. I'm not a sad girl, I'm a wolf from the north. It's a pity that I only became the king of wolves on land, and I can't be a sea wolf who hunts seals. I am not afraid of the desert, I am not familiar with the ocean. So, my husband tomorrow, my future lover. For the sake of your intact bride, please come to Qiantang. Please send your big ship, or a cabin that can fly. Pick me up early and come to your side, and let me call you face to face, my, King Jinghai! Let you see me face to face, the little wolf from Liao! Your little bride!

Alas! My husband of tomorrow, my future lover. In the spring light, next to the West Lake, this is a Chenguang that nourishes longing, and this is a place to create romance. The drizzle that rendered melancholy made the girl in the small building by the West Lake miss you, but I can't construct a clear appearance of you. Thousands of miles away, is Daliao also drifting with Qingming rain, and whether it still can't let go of the sunshine that is begging. They are hoping that from then on I will be able to give birth to a pair of wings. Fly to heaven, capture the sun, bring it back to your hometown, and create brilliance......

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