Chapter 1265 1265: Battle of the Southwest (2) [Please give me a monthly vote](2/2)
Jimo Qiu knew that she was blocked by Tianji again when she saw her reaction. She didn't know how to comfort her: "Actually, your highness doesn't have to worry about these things. You are your highness, but you are even more like a Shen Youli. If you want to know the past, you will naturally know in the future. If you don't want to know, those are your inadvertent dreams, you have dreamed of Wushi..."
"Will I always be Chen Youli?"
Jimo Qiu said: "You have always been."
It is heaven, earth, all living beings and all things, and she is herself.
Chen Tang had another question: "What about you?"
Jimo Qiu's eyes were filled with smiles: "As for your Highness's wishes."
Whoever he is needed is who he is.
Chen Tang: "..."
Not only did this say not make Chen Tang suddenly realize it, but he became even more confused. After coming to his senses, she had already returned to the palace to take a hot bath, wearing her bedclothes, lying on the familiar bed.
I tossed and turned and still couldn't sleep.
"Hey, are these troubles a little beyond the rules?"
With his hands folded, he pillowed behind his head, Wushen looked at the beam of the room.
"Simply make Kang Guo bigger and stronger, and double-opening will bring the businesses of the two branches together... Isn't it good to work hard for a career? Why does it still have a strange mythological background? If I were a god, I could turn the sun and the moon upside down by raising my hand. I am still here to be a cow and a horse?" Chen Tang remembered his more than ten years of life in a cow and horse. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more stubborn, and he was worried over and over again.
What is this like?
It’s like she, a beggar, started her business by picking up bottles, and opened a small company with a bitter taste. She nodded and bowed as her grandson to a certain scale. Someone came to tell her that her true identity is actually the richest man in the world. Anything that reveals a little between her fingers can make the company die. When asked for her account password, no matter how hard she is!
Even the richest man in the world cannot vote for angels in small companies.
Finally, tell her-
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Chen Tang compared his middle finger to the ceiling!
Squatting on the beam of the house to guard the night: "..."
Chen Tang couldn't figure it out, so he turned over again.
Various elements are constantly circling in my mind.
The doomsday caused by the world war, the raging radiation caused the extinction of species, the intellectual heart and the courage of the martial arts supernatural ability, the gods met this ancient remnant, the Gongxi clan and the gods' horse-catching entanglement... Chen Tang covered his chest, and the feeling of being penetrated by the wooden rafters became more and more obvious, and there seemed to be countless phantoms flashing rapidly in front of him.
In a trance, she heard someone whispering in her ear.
[The vine tree has no mind, it will eliminate infatuation, and it will eliminate false thoughts.]
Chen Tang's consciousness gradually became blurred and his sleepiness surged.
She murmured: [What does it mean?]
The voice owner is a bit like a bad thought.
【meaning--】
The sound became more and more blurred.
The other party's voice seemed to come from the distant sky.
【This is a killing disaster, a killing disaster, a killing disaster, a killing disaster--】
【Don’t make any mistakes for me!】
——
When the sound changed from blur to clear, Chen Tang vaguely heard someone whispering nearby: [How could it be a love disaster?]
The person who talked seemed to be a woman.
The language used was something that Chen Tang had never heard of.
What's strange is that Chen Tang seemed to have loaded the relevant language pack, and the strange language fell into his ears without any communication barrier. She was surprised when another young child voice came from that direction: [High Priest, what is love disaster? What's wrong?]
The woman known as the high priest sighed.
[The vine trees have no intention and no nature, and naturally they are ruthless. How can a ruthless thing survive the love disaster?] The voice is filled with fatigue.
The child disagreed: [How can Your Highness be ruthless? Didn’t the Highness also say that Your Highness remembered the grace of irrigation back then and protected our clan for many years? Isn’t kindness not love? How can it be ruthless?]
The high priest said: [That's different.]
The child obviously cannot understand.
There are three thousand great ways in the world and thousands of loves. Can only the love between men and women be called the love disaster? But this disaster is too unfair to the diligent and diligent Your Highness. The child didn't know what he said, and the high priest whispered to him.
Chen Tang frowned and wanted to listen carefully.
After a while, two footsteps approached.
The woman with long braids was wearing a mysterious and magnificent high priest's robe, and she was dragging the floor. She held a wooden stick in her right hand and a child wearing a narrow-sleeved cloth dress with her left hand. The child was hard to tell the appearance of a man and a woman, with red lips and white teeth, and she was very cute and pitiful, and followed the woman obediently into the room.
The woman kneels on the futon and salutes.
The child also performed the ceremony.
Chen Tang looked at this scene in confusion.
I vaguely feel that the childish child looks a little familiar.
She was about to call for someone, but she suspected that this place was a tribe of Gongxi tribe. She was probably affected by her body and saw some past scenes. But at this time she heard her voice: [Sound, your life span is not over, why did you bring this child here?]
The high priest said: [I used to tell the divination, and the child was destined to be with His Highness, and his talent was even better, so I wanted to send him here to serve in the temple first, so I could take over the mantle in the future.]
[Last time you came, I said, I didn’t want to raise children anymore... The temple was lonely and I was the only one who turned into it. Isn’t it boring? I still remember that you wanted to escape many times back then...]
【This is the time, the other is the time.】
The voice was not rejected in the end.
[It's the last time, you know that my disaster is coming soon, and intimacy with me is easily involved.]
Even the so-called gods will fall for a day.
All things in the world do not live forever above the nine heavens.
Feng Shui is the norm of heaven and earth.
The high priest said: [This matter was mentioned by Your Highness's oracle. It was just that the clan discussed for a long time, but I still felt that our clan was in the same spirit as Your Highness, and both prospered and lost. Thanks to your care for many years, our clan could not be out of the matter at this time.]
If necessary, it should be a sacrifice.
|ω`)
Fujimu goes to overcome the love disaster without any intention
Chapter completed!