"Yes, those who know the times are Junjie. However......" Wangqiu approached him, "when you were in Zichuan, you and those old things were false and wronged, and your rebellious thoughts were deeply hidden. In the harem of the Luan Dynasty, you coaxed the two princesses to give birth to you by using your disguise, and loved you to death, but you occupied the magpie's nest and got the throne that should have belonged to them. And with me......"

"I'm like an old man now, with inflexible hands and feet, and I don't have a good sense of hearing. What else can I do? If you want to use illusion, I have no room to resist, even if you are pressed into the pool now, I will be drowned. There's not much I can do for you, just to make ends meet. What else can I resist you? Han asked her calmly.

The effect of the Shikawa Pill is very strong, and it can easily turn ordinary people into masters. But when its medicinal effect faded, it left behind the appearance of a prime man, but the inside was the body of an old man.

I can't see or hear clearly, and I need help to even walk.

Han is in this state now.

It may be a few months before this old feeling will come to the surface, graying his hair, increasing the wrinkles on his face, and making him look like a real old man.

He promised Wangqiu to go to court well, cover up everything that happened in the Northern Regions, and control the rumors of zombies. Then move as far north as possible to expand the number of zombie troops.

That's a lot of work.

If it is Luanshuang, it is likely to refuse because he feels sorry for the lives of the common people.

But he didn't feel distressed.

For him, this country is like a food that comes to him. It's a pity to abandon it, but it's not good to keep it.

He doesn't love fine clothes and food, even if he loses his freedom in the palace, it's not bad. can shelter from the wind and rain, worry about food and clothing, and have so many palace people to serve him, he feels that his life is quite comfortable.

"It's better to be like this." Wangqiu took off his wet clothes and threw them at him.

With a slow movement, Han began to get dressed.

What was exposed was the skin that had begun to become sensitive, so he was reluctant to change his clothes in front of people.

Wangqiu looked at the young man who was aging and said, "Actually, I have a way to delay your aging. ”

She stared into Han's eyes as she said this, watching him very carefully, not letting go of any of the details.

If he really has a different heart, or if his ambition still exists, his eyes will definitely shine.

If this is the case, Wangqiu will be very wary of him, and he will not even believe every word he says.

However, even though it is like a candle in the wind, every word and expression that Han says is still so natural.

It's hard to be suspicious of his words.

Even if Wangqiu observed him closely, he didn't see any flaws.

He finished getting dressed, looking tired. He dried his chair and rested on the back.

He said extremely calmly: "You know that it is impossible between me and Luanshuang. I took her throne, and she hated me to the core. So I don't ask for anything now, I just think that the things in this palace are quite delicious, and the days of being served by people are very comfortable, let me live a few more days......"

Wangqiu interrupted his sensationalistic statement: "You are protecting her. Because you like her. ”

Han hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "Yes, I like it very much." ”

Wangqiu asked, "Then do you like Luanlu?" ”

Han said: "She is very similar to Luanshuang. ”

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