Chapter 18 Chu Yan 3

Xiao Zhidao: In laughter, life and death are the same, and a promise is heavy.

Then he struck the enemy with one sword and one person, and was not found in the sea of blood.

Then Maple Dust committed suicide on the throne.

Leaning on the sword, the air is cold, and the lonely shadow is less white.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the road is homeless, and the heart is gray and hateful.

A thought becomes a dream, and a thought becomes dust.

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After listening to the story, Chu Tian felt congested, a story of rivers of blood.

Immediately, he sighed that Fengchen was really ruthless, and Xiao Zhi was really stupid. However, after so many years, this story must have become unrecognizable in the years of displacement.

The truth has long been known to no one.

She shook her head and packed up her men's clothes and prepared to go to Lichun Building.

Lichun Building, the lights are red and green, and the flowers are like brocade.

Guests like clouds, bustling. Chu tilted to the elegant seat on the second floor, and Wu Niang was already seated when she arrived. Wu Niang is dressed in light blue men's clothes and is a handsome boy. Chu Tian himself was wearing a gray shirt.

"Why aren't we the one facing the table?" Chu Tian swept everyone from the bottom to the top, and his eyes were fixed on the side of the second floor facing the central seat, and there was a bead curtain in front of the seat.

Wu Niang followed her gaze and glanced at the elegant seat and said, "You, you, you're really sick and forgot everything." This private seat belongs exclusively to the Four Princes. ”

Saying that, Wu Niang poured tea into Chu Tian's cup, pushed the fruit plate in front of Chu Tian, and continued: "The entire Lichun Building is his. ”

"Oh? Presumably he's coming today, too? As he spoke, Chu Tian saw a figure swaying behind the central seat.

"That's nature." Wu Niang looked at Chu Tian with concern: "I haven't seen you for two days, you have lost a few points, you can't lose any more weight." Saying that, she turned her head to the maid behind her and said, "Qianqian, go and order two more plates of Qingyue's favorite cold dishes." ”

Wu Niang is like Qingyue's own sister.

Chu Tian withdrew his gaze from the central Acaccord, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Sister, it's okay, isn't it better to look thinner?" ”

"How can you give birth to an emperor and grandson if you are so thin?" This sudden birth made Chu Tian not know how to answer.

"I, this, take your time." Chu said this on his lips, but said in his heart, I am in a hurry to reincarnate me, what kind of child to have and give birth.

Wu Niang glared at Chu Tian: "The fourth prince is here, and the drama is about to begin." ”

Hearing about the four princes, Chu Tian immediately raised his eyes.

The skin is like cream, and the face is like cold snow. Bai Chen stroked the sleeves of his shirt and sat down leisurely. It's like a fairy in a pavilion painting.

Chu Tian noticed that a woman was following him and sat in the private room with him. The appearance of this woman's small jasper, although her appearance is not outstanding, her temperament is like a quiet moon in the water, beautiful and refined.

Chu Tian still looked at them, and the play began.

The sound of the light flute was accompanied by the beat of the drum, and the play appeared, with a loud sound: I am a real dragon bathed in fire, and I am destined to shatter the sky and break it. The curtain was set off for the play.

Chu was stunned, in this opening remark, how do you feel that the emperor of the dead country of Chu is a big five and three thick two goods.

She didn't have the heart to watch the show, poked Wu Niang with her elbow, and asked, "Who is the woman next to the fourth prince?" ”

"That's the Four Imperial Concubines, Princess Chen, and Shangguan Wanwan." Wu Niang looked sideways and asked, "What are you doing when you don't watch the play to watch the four princes?" ”

"He is such a cold person as frost that he actually has a princess... Chu Tian muttered quietly.

"Hey, you never cared about the Four Princes before. In the past, the seven princes were long and the seven princes were short in front of me every day, and they couldn't look at anyone else in their eyes at all. Why, after marrying the Seventh Prince as I wished, I started to look at others again? ”