"It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." "It seems that there has been a lot of chaos recently. ”

After the man in black left, the serious man put down the pen carved from the fine jade in his hand, and the ink on the inkstone slowly vibrated and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if absorbed.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils are flashing with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.

The royal family, the lord of the country.

"Little Yellow. ”

"The minions are here. ”

A groveling old eunuch heard the man calling for him, and hurriedly answered, kneeling behind the curtain next to him, waiting for his master's dispatch.

"You've been following me for so many years, you should know how to do it, don't you? ”

Su Su looked at the kneeling figure outside the curtain and said.

"The minions understand. The old eunuch immediately responded, and then slowly retreated under Su Su's will.

The old eunuch also left here, and Su Su sat down again, his fingers lightly tapped on the inkstone, and the ink immediately drenched out, and there was a refreshing aroma to smell it.

......

The people in the city are all singing praises to the great deeds of Prince Wen, all of them are full of praise, and they all want to boast to the sky.

However, under this noisy atmosphere, Prince Wen was secretly summoned to the palace alone, but no happy people knew.

In a room, on a large bed five feet long, the man in white robe was lying on it, and an old man, bent over, patiently applied medicinal herbs to the broken wound on his thigh.

When the herb touched the wound, it made a "sizzle" sound, as if a flame was burning the flesh there.

"You dog minion, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

"The old man doesn't dare, the old man doesn't dare ......"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, and the movements of his hands were also lightened, for fear that the famous and foul-smelling guy in front of him would take out his anger.

The white-robed man snorted, looking at his thighs, the more intense the pain on it, the more resentful he felt towards that Prince Wen in his heart. Gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, now I was summoned to the palace, and you old thing has to suffer." ”