Chen Tang's hand swayed in front of Jimo Qiu's eyes.

My heart sank slightly: "Why is the high priest distracted? But what are the problems with my body...? "

Her body is different from normal people and has close ties with the Gongxi tribe. As a high priest, Jimo Qiu may know something that Chen Tang doesn't know. He is now important. If he is dragging his body back, the whole world will have to go to sea to be a mermaid. Thinking of this, Chen Tang felt a little anxious.

No one wants to be dragged down by such accidents at critical moments.

Before Jimo Qiu could answer, Chen Tang grabbed his wrist and dragged the person to the side of the road. There were many martial artists and scholars here, but she didn't want to be in trouble. Jimo Qiu did not struggle, and squeezed out of the crowd with Chen Tang's force and mixed into the crowd in a blink of an eye. Tan Wei from the second floor kept watching them disappear, thinking about something. Qi Miao and his friends were not at this place.

They are still recalling the impromptu dance moves just above the Lord.

There was a woman who was also a member of the Gongxi Qiu Conservation Association, and she couldn't hide her excitement: "Who was the descendant of General Gongxi just now? The two looked really similar, but they were of two different styles."

The next sentence is: "I don't know how good his cultivation is!"

The companion agreed: "The tiger father has no dog and son, so he must be not weak!"

Qi Miaoren couldn't help laughing and told a truth that shocked everyone: "What is the 'birth of General Gongxi'? The one downstairs is the general's brother, and the brother of the same father and mother!"

The relationship between Gong Xiqiu and Jimo Qiu was not deliberately concealed, but he did not publicly disclose it. The former was named General in Kang State for many years, and the court officials only heard of him without seeing him. After Gong Xiqiu returned, except Gong Xilai and Xun Ding, they were addicted to practicing in the crowd, but Gong Xilai and Xun Ding were married. Gong Xiqiu was still like this, and Jimo Qiu, who had a more shallow entanglement with Kang State, was even more withdrawn.

Therefore, there are still a few people who know the relationship between brothers.

My companion recalled the face I saw just now.

Although Jimo Qiu is young, he is obviously smaller than Gong Xiqiu. How could he be his elder brother? However, considering the influence of the cultivation level and cultivation attributes of martial artists on their appearance, those years are obviously nothing. I have seen a white-haired old man calling a black-haired young man as his uncle before. All the martial artists and scholars with high cultivation have the skills to keep their faces alive, but they cannot tell their actual age.

Tan Ji turned his head and listened: "General Gongxi?"

Gongxi, this surname is rare.

Qi Miao simply thought Tan Ji's reaction was to hear a rare surname, and smiled and said, "General Gongxi refers to Gongxi Qiu. The one who danced downstairs just now is Jimo Qiu. He is particularly good at witchcraft and is a guest of honor at the inner courtyard of the Medical Office. He is a respectable elder with a very good temper."

Her father Qi Shan and Gong Xi Qiu were a young friend, and Ji Mo Qiu was also the eldest brother of Gong Xi Qiu. From this relationship, Ji Mo Qiu was considered an uncle of his father. Qi Miao developed the process of roundworm medicine. He had troubled Ji Mo Qiu several times, and the two sides had a lot of contact.

Judging from the contact, Jimo Qiu has a gentle and amiable temper.

Tan Xi asked again: "How is his relationship with Mr. Shen?"

"I don't know, and as a minister, you should not argue with the emperor."

"Isn't this official value yet?"

Tan Ji's words are undoubtedly taking advantage of loopholes.

Qi Miao's circle of friends is not all official, and the few people in the wild have less worries. They can't help but think of the rumor that had been circulating a few years ago - I heard that the king's husband, Shen Jun, likes the most, is Gong Xiqiu.

What if he did, Gong Xiqiu went away to search for his relatives for many years.

Several people looked at each other and thought of them together.

Tan Xi also shared a paragraph.

He curiously said, "What about now?"

Qi Miao is obviously a career party and has a vigorous career aspiration: "The Lord and General Gongxi are usually together."

Tan Xi thought of Chen Tang's action of pulling people.

He shook his head slightly in his heart.

He saw Jimo Qiu's eyes, afraid that the son of God had King Mengxiang without intention. If he really had intention, he was the lord of a country, and he would have to take all his brothers into the harem and enjoy the blessings of the whole people, what would it be difficult?

But he looked at this Shen Jun didn't have that string.

and--

Although Shen Jun gave up the spirit to stop the sound from leaking, Tan Xi knew some lips and clearly saw Shen Jun and Jimo Qiu mention something different about physical symptoms. This is what he cares about.

Tan Wei lowered his eyes, Tan Wei sighed, Tan Wei was helpless.

He said that the lord chosen by Qi Yuanliang is not long, right? If Shen Jun is really defeated by Qi Shan, Qi Yuanliang should apologize for his death!

This little sorrow was quickly diluted by the atmosphere.

King Kang is Fengluo, and there are so many things he has never seen before.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

When Tan Wei was worried that Chen Tang's body would finally have problems with Qi Shanke, Chen Tang had already pulled Jimo Qiu away from the protection of the open and secrets. The two found a secluded roof with a high terrain and few people. She was still muttering the question just now.

"High Priest Jimo?"

Alas, why is this person distracted again?

Jimo Qiu came to his senses and tried to pull his wrist back.

Chen Tang suddenly let go of his hand and apologized: "I just lost my composure, but it's just about the overall situation. Please forgive me."

Jimo Qiu was stunned and remembered Chen Tang's problem, and lowered his eyes: "The heartache in His Highness's mouth should be related to the past."

"Old things?"

"Um……"

Jimo Qiu seemed to be hesitating whether to explain.

That matter has something to do with Your Highness, but it has nothing to do with Your Highness in front of you. Since it is a past matter, why bother with the present? Your Highness wants to know, but he knows everything; Your Highness doesn't want to know, that's fine, and you don't have to worry about it.

Obviously, Chen Tang’s temper is the former.

"Since it's a past, I'll listen to it as a story. You say, I'll listen." She had to figure it out so as not to affect herself. It would be fine on weekdays. If the two armies suddenly came to her during the battle, wouldn't she die unjustly?

Jimo Qiu was mentally prepared for this.

He looked up and formed a vine swing chair on the roof. Chen Tang sat up without hesitation, crossed his legs, and gave up a seat next to Jimo Qiu. He took out a handful of walnut-flavored melon seeds from the sachet on his waist: "Try it, these melon seeds are fried without any slightest."

Jimo Qiu thanked him and took it.

While peeling the melon seeds, he told what he knew.

"Actually, what I know is not comprehensive. Among them... maybe there are still misunderstandings that have not been resolved. Your Highness can just listen to it and relieve his boredom."

Chen Tang circled the lanyard on the left side of the swing chair with his left hand, and cracked melon seeds with his right hand, posing as if he was listening to the story carefully.

Jimo Qiu told a story.

Or, a mythological story that has never been heard.

This story covers the story of a big boss who came down to earth to overcome the tribulation and was reincarnated into the circle of opponents. The circle of opponents deliberately deceived the secrets of heaven and tried to destroy the big boss's disaster. It happened that the two families had a conflict, and the reincarnated big boss faced the wall in his previous life.

Jimo Qiu handed the peeled melon seeds to Chen Tang.

She threw it into the air and took it with her mouth.

"Yeah, then?"

Jimo Qiu looked at her with his light: "Failed."

“What failed?”

"I failed to overcome the tribulation."

Chen Tang leaned in the direction of Jimoqiu with his legs crossed and asked seriously: "...Is it a destruction of the family if I failed to overcome the tribulation?"

Jimo Qiu shook his head: "For many reasons."

"For example?"

Jimo Qiu replied: "As far as I know, no one who is born in a similar family, will succeed in passing the tribulation, and will fail for various reasons. In fact, it is normal. Even if the college students hang their heads on the beam and thorn their thighs and memorize the key points of the teachings thoroughly, the person who sets the questions is still the academy master, and the answer is the master. If the answer is not correct, it is impossible to answer it, and there is nothing to do."

Chen Tang: "...It's really a simple and easy-to-understand metaphor. Isn't this the test question beyond the syllabus? That big guy is too unfair."

She still doesn't understand, what does this story have to do with heartache!

Jimo Qiu lowered his eyes and said, "It's relevant. After that...'s reincarnation is out of control, he was given a large formation hosted by... His Highness now has some remaining remains in his body... You don't have any memory, but your body has residuals, so..."

Chen Tang became more and more confused the more he listened.

"Why do you have mosaics in your words??"

Some content was not heard at all. She tried to interpret it in lips but found that Jimo Qiu's mouth was also covered by a hazy mosaic white mist. This caused the content to be intermittent and irritable.

Jimo Qiu looked up at the sky: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

He said: "Cheating in the exam room will be caught by the invigilator."

The invigilator had only eyes, but the secrets of heaven were everywhere. Jimo Qiu could reveal too much now. If he pushed forward a few years and his power was weak, he would not only speak, but also have the idea of ​​leaking, but he might be punished by heaven.

Chen Tang: "...you didn't deliver the answer to me!"

Jimo Qiu: "..."

If she had just traveled through time, Chen Tang would probably not believe these lies, but as the mystery was solved, she found that the background of the vest she used might be more complicated than she thought, and this pool of water was very deep. However, it seemed useless.

It is suspected that Niu Pi's background cannot make her career bigger and stronger.

She asked a straightforward question: "I'm curious, what role does the high priest have in the examination room? The invigilator? The test paper?"

Jimo Qiu thought about it, and his cheek muscles moved slightly.

Chen Tang: "..."

She couldn't hear or see it, only a ball of mosaics.
To be continued...