Chapter Seventy-One: Stupid Without Strength: Forced?

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Not long after Emperor Chen Qing left, Huang Ying was late for breakfast. When Yuan Dashao saw Huang Ying coming, he was immediately shocked and rushed over.

"Huang Yingmei, your mother's illness has been cured by Chen Dashao. Chen Dashao said before leaving, your mother's body is still very weak, and she needs to make up for it, and she will be fine after a period of recuperation. Yuan Qiu took out a bank card, stuffed it into Huang Ying's hand, and said, "You can rest assured of the flowers, bold flowers, Chen Dashao will return the money to me." I've written the password on the card, you take care of your mother, I'll flash it first. ”

said a lot quickly, Yuan Qiu didn't give Huang Ying a chance to speak, and flashed directly after speaking. Four or five hundred catties of fat have not been able to affect Yuan Dashao's speed, which shows how much Yuan Dashao is eager to go back and how much he misses his super big bed.

It wasn't until Yuan Qiu left for a while that Huang Ying reacted, casually put the bank card into her bag, and rushed into the ward excitedly.

Because, Huang Ying heard that Chen Dashao had cured her mother's illness.

"Grandma's, this traffic jam is really bad. "The hospital is only an hour away from the villa where Emperor Chen Qingdi is located, in normal times. However, it took him a full three hours to return to the villa.

After parking the car, Emperor Chen Qing came to the villa, in front of a person in a secret pretend, and said lightly: "You send that car to Yuan Dashao." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Although this secret pretending to look down on Emperor Chen Qing in his heart, he once said that if he had a son like Emperor Chen Qingdi, he would be pinched to death when he was young. However, Chen Dashao is Chen Dashao, and Chen Dashao's orders, he had to obey.

"Young Master, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat some?" At this time, a middle-aged female maid came to Emperor Chen Qingdi and said carefully.

"Well, you go and prepare, and I'll go over. By the way, my sister is not at home?" Chen Qingdi came to the villa and found that Chen Xiangxiang was not there.

"The third lady was picked up by the master two days ago and returned to the military district compound. The middle-aged maid said seriously.

"I know what to say, you can go. Chen Qing raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: "It doesn't matter if the little sister goes to the military district compound, no one knows whether the danger is over." ”

After breakfast, Emperor Chen Qing returned to the room, did not cultivate, and fell directly on the bed and began to sleep with his head covered. Although Chen Dashao is a third-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, he is also flesh and blood, and he has not yet reached the point where he can sleep endlessly.

Besides, after continuous battles and the consumption of aura, Chen Dashao was really tired.

When Emperor Chen Qing woke up, it was already time for dinner. After dinner, Emperor Chen Qingdi walked into the garage, drove a white Phaeton, and left the villa.

The black Phaeton from before was damaged by the Japanese Ben Man, and it should still be repaired. Chen Dashao wanted to be low-key, so he chose the white Phaeton.

Phaeton, in the eyes of ordinary people, is an enlarged version of the Passat, in the garage of the villa, there are four of them. Chen Dashao, who was originally arrogant and domineering, would not touch Phaeton at all, even if it was a moment.

However, Emperor Chen Qing fell in love with Phaeton.

Low-key is king.

After sleeping enough and eating enough, we can't be idle, we have to go to the school to have a look, and by the way, see if we can take the opportunity to enter the bottom of the lotus pond, where the spiritual veins are located, to cultivate.

This by the way is Chen Dashao's real purpose.

"If you don't go to class when you should be in class, you'll be gnawing on a fart in this lotus pond. When he came to the lotus pond, Emperor Chen Qing looked at the pairs of young couples, and under the cover of the late night, they hugged each other and gnawed, feeling very helpless in his heart.

"Go to the Department of Literature and Art, it's been a few days since school started, and a lot of sister papers are waiting for my brother to see. Thinking of this, Emperor Chen Qingdi raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked slowly towards the Department of Literature and Art. ...,