Chapter 65: Contradictory Spiritual Dreams

"Okay, I'm curious, who came up with the idea over there in the Dragon Palace? It's a good plan, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be really hard to deal with. ”

"Zhuge Yu, a good junior, is too ambitious and too confident in himself, it's a pity." The national teacher sighed.

"Listening to your evaluation, it's quite high, do you know this Zhuge language?" King Qi asked curiously.

"This Zhuge language is a person who is a great ghost, I have studied in the Lishan School Palace, I have seen it a few times, and I have some impressions."

"The person of Da You, he actually works for the Dragon Palace, he is so talented, it would be good if he worked for my Da You."

The national teacher smiled and said: "It's still that problem, the ambition is too big, the intelligence is not enough, and I always want to eat a big fat man, which is unrealistic." ”

"Then what are you going to do with this Zhuge language?" King Qi asked.

"If you win this battle, you will make a request and let the Dragon Palace hand over Zhuge Yu, it's as simple as that."

"Okay, I'll do my best." King Qi exhaled, and as soon as the national teacher said this, he suddenly felt extremely pressured.

Leading troops to the Dragon Palace is not a trivial matter, it is not something that can be won by just talking, if you are really the boss, the responsibility is too great.

King Qi is also the first time to be the commander, and he used to fight with the national teacher, so why do you need to command it yourself.

Originally, King Qi wanted to resign, but when he saw the national teacher like this, he still agreed.

The national teacher stared at the King of Qi and said gently: "You, you are just too idle, Yu Yu's personality is very similar to you, I saw his layout tonight, yes, I didn't calculate that the Dragon Palace would really attack, I believe that he will be the king of Qi in the future, and he will definitely be able to defend the South China Sea." ”

"Hopefully." King Qi sighed, he still understands his son, he is very good, but his personality is a little too ...... Be on the loose?

"Let's go, let's go back, I haven't been to your Qi Palace's mansion for a long time." The national teacher said with a smile.

"We also have to discuss the matter of post-war reconstruction, alas, it is another bunch of troublesome things." King Qi looked at the appearance of Tianling Island, and the other places should be similar.

It is easy to fight a war, but post-war reconstruction is a troublesome matter, which requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and a large amount of expenditure.

looked at the national teacher on the side and showed a smile.

The national teacher hurriedly stopped and said, "I'm just here to play, help out, don't hit me on the head." ”

King Qi pursed his lips and went home.

......

Inside the palace of the King of Qi.

Jiang Yuyu also returned with a group of soldiers at this moment, and was not lightly injured, Jiang Keyin ordered people to take out all the medicine in the house and distribute it.

After the White King ran away, the pirates fled, leaving the mad monster beast behind.

It's only a matter of time to solve the demon beasts, basically just leave it to them, you don't need to keep an eye on it all the time, Jiang Yuyu and the injured soldiers will come back to heal first.

"Brother Mu, light clothes? Looks like you're going well over there. Jiang Yuyu saw that Mu Zibai had returned, and Wenren Qingyi was also staying with Jiang Keyin on the side.

Mu Zibai pointed to his injury and said, "You can see that I have succeeded." ”

"Aren't you okay, don't you know, I was startled when the White King came just now, and I almost thought I was going to die." Jiang Yuyu wiped a handful of sweat and said.

When he saw the White King, he almost didn't ask someone to change his pants.

Jiang Yuyu is still a little scared now, the ghost knows that this will happen, and Jiang Yuyu's first thought is that it is over.

"Alright, heal in peace." Mu Zibai said.

"You are Mr. Xia, thank you Mr. Xia for your help this time, the younger generation is grateful." Jiang Yuyu looked at Xia Ruqing on the side, if it wasn't for Xia Ruqing's timely action to stop the White King, maybe the situation in the South China Sea would be so bad.

Although the national teacher took action to clean up the white king.

"Small things, don't stop worrying about it, as a citizen of Dayou, it is also appropriate to make a modest contribution to Dayou." Xia Ruqing waved her hand and said indifferently.

Picked up the pill on the side and ate a few hard.

Jiang Yuyu: "......"

Jiang Yuyu sat down, holding two bottles of healing medicine in his hand, one bottle for external application and one bottle for internal administration, with excellent results.

As soon as I took a pill, I saw that Lingmeng was medicating Mu Zibai next to medicated it, and he didn't take this precious healing medicine seriously at all, and applied it over and over again, wrapped it around and around it, for fear that Mu Zibai would not get better.

It's not polite, it's Jiang Yuyu's heart dripping blood, Mu Zibai's injury is not particularly serious, this medicine is precious, it's almost the same if you use a little bit, why not!

But seeing the red circles in Wenren Lingmeng's eyes, it was obvious that he had just cried, probably because he was worried about Mu Zibai, Jiang Yuyu opened his mouth, but he still held back.

Staring at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then looking at Mu Zibai's treatment, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, not only lost his money, but also received 10,000 critical blows in his heart.

Depend on!

"Husband, does it hurt? If it hurts, I'll be lighter. Wenren Lingmeng's fingers were dipped in a little potion, and he gently smeared it on the bruises on Mu Zibai's back, carefully, for fear that he would be heavy.

"It doesn't hurt." Mu Zibai said softly.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, husband should be careful next time." Wenren Lingmeng said with concern, and was very worried when he saw the injuries on Mu Zibai's body.

"Okay, next time I promise not to worry about the lady." Mu Zibai said gently.

Wenren Lingmeng's tone was serious and irrefutable, and he said, "There will be no next time." ”

"Okay, okay, everything is up to the lady, next time if I encounter any danger, make sure to be the first to run, okay." Mu Zibai held Wenren Lingmeng's small hand and said with a guarantee.

"Well, I can remember, I don't want to break my word." Wenren Lingmeng dressed Mu Zibai, gently hugged Mu Zibai from behind, and leaned on Mu Zibai's back.

Everyone: "......"

"Huh-"

There was a boo, and they let out an inopportune sigh, expressing their dissatisfaction, they were all healing, what are you two doing?

As for it? So many people watched, after a day of fighting, they were already physically and mentally exhausted, and they could finally come back to heal and rest, and they still want to see this thing?

I didn't want to heal my injuries all of a sudden.

This is simply a murderous heart.

Everyone's eyes converged on Mu Zibai, all of them looked at Mu Zibai uncomfortably, thinking that the eyes of the knife man could not be hidden.

Wenren Lingmeng hurriedly let go of Mu Zibai, lowered his head embarrassedly and shyly, just patronizing and talking to Mu Zibai, forgetting that there were so many people watching.

Alas, it's been like this lately, as soon as I'm with Mu Zibai, I forget that there are other people next to me, as if there are only two people in the whole world, myself and Mu Zibai.

Maybe it's because I'm used to being a vegetative person, and when I'm in a vegetative state, my world is only Mu Zibai.

Wen Ren's dream also knew that this was not good, but he always couldn't control it, and thought, could this be the so-called liking someone?

This kind of feeling, I feel satisfied when I see him well, and when I don't see him, I always think about him, and when I am with him, there will always be some inexplicable thoughts, I want to stay with him, but I am afraid to be with him.

What a contradiction.