"Why don't you go find a feng shui treasure······ What are you doing here? The girl's voice was cold and ethereal.

"Harm, I also want to find one, what can I do if my great-grandmother doesn't let me build the imperial mausoleum?" The man grinned, followed by a violent cough.

The girl snorted dissatisfiedly, her voice chilling, "Always let me clean up your mess." ”

"Ha, haha." The man laughed awkwardly, "One last time, last time." ”

The girl glanced coldly at her like a fool.

This is a great injustice······ Alas, she really owed this man in her last life.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, he shook his head helplessly, and leaned aside tiredly, "This matter is still my negligence······ It's the negligence of being an uncle, and it's also a monarch. When I saw that my sister left two girls, I asked Zong Yue to study with Mingyue with a playful attitude, who knows······ Ha, too, I was still too naïve back then. ”

The girl has never seen such a depressed side of a man, and in her memory, a man is always boyish and very honest.

She said lightly: "What if Qianzongyue is the emperor? ”

"Zong Yue is extreme, narrow-minded, and not as good as Mingyue," the man shook his head and said, "I thought he was also a woman, and the ministers of the court and the central government would support Mingyue, and even I left a lot for Mingyue." If Zong Yue wants to seize power, he can only give full play to his gender advantages, and some powerful ministers will control it, and at that time, the prosperous world that the ancestors have built for the people of the world will be destroyed in his hands. ”

He smiled bitterly and continued: "It's good that this thief God gives me another three years, which is enough for me to eliminate the opposition and the government." It's a pity······ Harm. ”

The girl looked at him quietly for a long time, and sighed. She stepped forward and held the man's big hand tightly.

"Pavilion girl, my time is running out," the man smiled helplessly, "Daqian······ I'll leave it to you. ”

The girl's heart tightened, and a slight whimper sounded in her throat, but her face was still tense, and she said coldly: "I hate vanity and wrongdoing." ”

The man just looked at her deeply.

After a long time, the girl lowered her eyes and said lightly: "I know." ”

Hearing this, the man burst out laughing. But he began to cough halfway through laughing, and began to laugh again after coughing, and the girl was short of breath when she heard it, and kicked it directly······

It's time to wake up.

The biological clock told her.

Liu Yuting woke up from his dream in a daze and looked at the ceiling in a daze. After a while, she shook her head slightly, got up and tidied up, went out of the house, pushed open the door of Yao Hongyuan's room, and kicked the sleeping boy under the bed with one foot - this series of movements was extremely fluent.

"Wake up and exercise in the morning." Liu Yuting ignored the young man's resentful gaze and said lightly.

Then came the sad wail of Yao, a patient with advanced lazy cancer.

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In the courtyard, Yu Mingjian and You Wenxin, the two stinky chess baskets, were playing against each other, and Jiao Heng was making tea on the side.

You Wenxin's chess skills are slightly better, but Yu Mingjian is obviously stealing and playing tricks, and the two of them are indistinguishable from each other for a while. But Jiao Heng looked helpless, only feeling that his eyes were going blind.

Watching these two idiots play chess is simply rubbing his IQ on the ground.

Jiao Heng shook his head and smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked You Wenxin: "Wenxin, Yuting told me yesterday that she owes me a favor?" ”

You Wenxin's move to chess stopped. He took the chess pieces back into his palm and said with a smile: "You said this, she couldn't swim back then." Isn't there a Jinshui River next to Jiao's ancestral land, she almost drowned there, and you rescued her when you passed by. That's probably it. ”

Jiao Heng was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, it seemed that there was indeed something, but he forgot the face of the person he saved.

"How could Aliu run to the river when he couldn't swim?" Yu Mingjian leaned over, "This is not like her." ”

"This is really not like her temperament," You Wenxin said with a smile, "But back then, when the master taught me, Yuting and Hong Yuan to swim, Yuting was still too young at that time, and he couldn't learn anything, so he felt that he couldn't save face, so he secretly went out to practice by himself, and then he ······ Hahaha······ Sorry, it's a little bit off-the-beaten, but it's really funny······".

"Poof." Yu Mingjian couldn't hold back a smile, "You are not authentic, wait for me to tell Brother Ting." ”

Looking at the two teenagers making a mess, the years were quiet, and Jiao Heng smiled gently.