Chapter 77: King Liang spoke: "Come here!" ”
Silence! Endlessly depressed.
Time passed little by little, and some of the protégés began to wipe their sweat nervously.
Sweating? Hua Wan lowered her head and secretly scolded herself:
Although it is April, Helan City in the northwest has also snowed a few days ago.
What's even more bizarre is that she seems to hear the voice of the person pouring tea on the high platform.
So calm? Didn't he know that his aura could kill people invisibly? It really doesn't matter if other people's hearts can withstand it, whether they can survive or not.
However, in the next second, I heard King Liang speak: "Come here?!" ”
Hua Wan's face was black: "......"
Who? Call who over! The protégés were at a loss.
"......" Hua Wan's body stiffened, did she call her? Hua Wan, who was half-bent over, sank in her heart, thinking that these cool shoes were ready.
God pity! It was Ye Wuwu who scolded her for being a vixen first.
This infamy, she carried it for him King Liang.
He...... He, Hua Wan felt that her breathing was messed up, and her feet were a little soft.
The aura of the Liang King is too strong!
Just now she just glanced up at him, and the phoenix eyes under his mask swept casually, and she lowered her head directly, not daring to take a second look.
Speaking of his mask, it is rumored that he was injured on his face when he fought on the spot.
So, I always wore a mask.
However, even though the mask obscured a third of his face, his heroism still spread out, and his body was full of dignity.
Hua Wan still remembers her previous life, before she got married. I once glanced at the crowd standing on the tall building from a distance and accompanying the old emperor to get married, and the most conspicuous one was King Muhan of Liang.
He is like a natural king, and any gesture is full of respect that people can't ignore.
"That's you!" Liang Wang Mu Han's voice sounded again, and it was cold and cold.
"......" All the protégés looked confused, and they all looked back behind them-
On the first day of the opening of Tianji Academy, King Liang, who was high above, kept staring at this Hua Wan.
He called her so. Is it planning to swear sovereignty to that flower girl in public?
Can't you? Everyone looked at the crowd, which was already half shrunk into a small ball on the ground.
Pitiful, weak and helpless.
She's not going to be crying, is she?
Belch! This looks like it. This shout to King Liang, but half-pushed, half-done, reluctantly.
Ay! She must be thinking about King Xuan's Yejun Mausoleum in her heart.
She admires the affairs of His Royal Highness Junling, but the world knows it.
But King Liang's eyes seemed to be staring at her from beginning to end.
His eyes were burning and hungry.
King Liang is like this, tsk......
Sure enough, it's a gentle township, a hero's mound.
A beautiful pass, ten thousand people caress the skirt.
The meaning in everyone's eyes, Hua Wan lowered her head and didn't see it at all.
At this time, I saw her inhaling and inhaling again.
Die and die! Hua Wan finally took a deep breath, planning to straighten her back, argue with reason, and defend herself for survival.
"Door...... Students...... I didn't mean to hit ......" Hua Wan stood up with difficulty, but found that the opening was still very difficult, and her voice was weak: "Night...... Hassle-free ......"
"Lu Shaoqing! What are you doing stupidly? The thorn stabbed softly, and the protégés trembled in unison.
Protégés: "Lu Shaoqing? ”
It turned out that it was Lu Shaoqing who was named by King Liang?
Hua Wan: "......"
Didn't call her? Great, great.
Hua Wan reached out and pressed her heaving chest, soothing the little heart that had just been frightened.
It's scary! Hua Wan swallowed her saliva secretly.
"Protégé ......" The young man called Lu Shaoqing walked out of the crowd tremblingly, stumbled under his feet, fell down, and got up again.
Finally, wiped the sweat from his forehead. Standing in the open space at the front of the crowd, he bowed his hands and bowed his head: "Protégé Road...... Lu Shaoqing, see ...... Your Highness. ”