Chapter 1518: At This Time, I Don’t Know What’s Going on Outside the Blue Sky

The sparrows’ chirping is chaotic and shrill, chirping and without any rhythm.

But it does not affect the mood of the person in the window.

"Lin Zhengren will definitely remember the Prime Minister’s teachings." Lin Zhengren said very humbly: "The book says that the more you know, the more insignificant you feel. The more I understand the Prime Minister’s teachings, the more I feel that he is a towering figure."

Some words are very pleasant to the ear even if you know they are not sincere.

Du Ruhui twirled his beard reservedly, sat back down, and sighed, "It's a pity that there are many kinds of people. For example, Jiang Wang is also a talent from my Zhuang country, but he doesn't care about the country at all. It's a pity."

"I don't think it's a pity. Talent without virtue is a disaster for the world!"

Lin Zhengren said righteously, "Everyone says that Jiang Wang is a hero, but in fact they can't see through his nature. In essence, he is just a bully who only allows himself to let others down, but not others to let me down. He is a petty and vindictive villain!

To those who are stronger than him, he is full of justice and moral rules, but to those who are not as good as him, he has the power to kill and give life, how can he show mercy!?

When he was still unknown, he sent his stepmother to my cousin's bed, and shamelessly wanted to marry into the Lin family, and tried to please me in every way.

But he turned around and somehow hooked up with Zhu Weiwo, and dared to borrow the Xinjin gun to block the door! At that time, I spared him a way out because we were both disciples of the Taoist Academy.

But he regarded this as a great shame and humiliation, and after he succeeded in cultivation, he slaughtered the entire Lin family!

For such a person, I would say that it is fortunate that he is not in Zhuang State, otherwise he will cause harm in the future, and how great will the disaster be?

In Qi State, at least there are still people who can control him. That's why he can still maintain some hypocrisy! "

It is better to say that Lin Zhengren hates Jiang Wang to the bone, and he always hates him whenever he mentions him. But it is better to say that he has been using this irreconcilable attitude with Jiang Wang to show his firmness in the Zhuang State camp.

The more he hates Jiang Wang, the more valuable he is to be used.

Du Ruhui looked at him deeply, and said with emotion: "Zhengren is still the best at judging people."

"I just have more contact with him, so I know his true face better." Lin Zhengren lowered his eyebrows and asked in a gentle manner: "By the way, why didn't you just..."

He didn't finish his words, but he was asking why Du Ruhui didn't kill Jiang Wang himself.

There was obviously an opportunity at that time.

From his point of view, this time he went to find Du Yehu with Jiang Wang's whereabouts, which was an action under Du Ruhui's supervision-if it weren't for Du Ruhui's pressure, how could he go to find Jiang Wang now!

He knew that this game was not only a test for Du Yehu, but also a test for him. Du Ruhui tested Du Yehu's loyalty and his ability.

With the incident at the Yellow River Conference, his loyalty would never be trusted again, and if he couldn't show enough value and show the results of his efforts during this period, he knew very well what his ending would be!

He tried his best and joined forces with Du Yehu, finally causing some injuries to Jiang Wang. He perfectly applied the existing conditions and brought everything to perfection. He showed his ability to the limit... That was enough.

Of course he was willing to kill Jiang Wang, but if he had to kill desperately, he would definitely run faster than anyone else.

And Du Ruhui came too coincidentally at that time.

It was Jiang Wang who escaped and Du Yehu who was about to die.

He had enough reason to suspect that Du Ruhui was always monitoring the war situation.

It is said that it is easy to get thousands of troops, but it is difficult to get a general.

In the current military of Zhuang State, no one in the younger generation can match Du Yehu. That is the prestige that is truly earned by killing with a knife and a gun. He is the vanguard in battle and the rear guard in retreat. Even he has heard of Du Yehu's bravery.

If it were someone else, he might think that for Du Ruhui, saving Du Yehu was more important under the circumstances at that time. Du Yehu is a general of the military, and Du Yehu is the future of the military of Zhuang State...

But Lin Zhengren certainly doesn't think so.

Du Yehu is of course a natural born general, of course brave, pure, and useful. But compared to the threat that Jiang Wang may pose in the future... it shouldn't be an option at all.

When Jiang Wang is already injured, is it really impossible to kill him directly and put all the responsibility on Du Yehu?

Du Ruhui originally left the country under the guise of stopping Du Yehu's impulse!

People like Du Ruhui must have made plans in all aspects long ago, and they can be applied in time in any situation.

What caused these existing plans not to be implemented?

Du Ruhui really couldn't kill Jiang Wang? Or was it completely impossible to cover up and blame?

Were there other strong people present at the time?

Lin Zhengren didn't know that Zhuang Gaoxian Du Ruhui and Huang Jinmo Zhu Weiwo had a battle and then talked about peace.

From his perspective, the action he tried his best to perform this time was the whole action.

So he was very curious about the reason.

However...

Du Ruhui just said calmly: "You are tired too, go down first."

Lin Zhengren's heart shuddered, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, and he could not ask about this matter.

He knew too well how deep the mind of the Prime Minister of Dazhuang was, and all the warmth just now was just a false illusion of tacit understanding. If necessary, Du Ruhui would not frown even when he was crushed to death.

Although his heart was full of shock and thousands of thoughts came to him.

But he did not say a word of nonsense, just said goodbye respectfully and left.

Du Ruhui sat alone in a chair, quietly thinking about all aspects of the country, and did not look at Lin Zhengren's back.

He doesn't need to put too much pressure on this person.

Lin Zhengren is a very "sensible" person. As long as he can see the benefits, he will be submissive enough. His ability is also outstanding. He can handle anything he is told to do properly.

As long as he can be suppressed, he can be used, and he is very useful.

Speaking of trust, people like Du Yehu are more reliable. Unfortunately, he is too impulsive and is a general but not a commander.

Thinking of this, Du Ruhui couldn't help but press his forehead.

Lin Zhengren, Du Yehu, Li Jianqiu, Fu Baosong.

These young people have their own uses, but they also have their own problems.

If Zhu Weiwo hadn't rebelled, there would be no need to worry about Lin Zhengren's future.

If Dong A was still there, he wouldn't have to worry about these things...

Thinking of this direct confrontation with Zhu Weiwo, Du Ruhui couldn't help feeling a little tired.

Time has proven that he was right. Zhu Weiwo was indeed the most outstanding genius of Zhuang State. However...

People don't have a pair of eyes that can see through time. Even if you have profound wisdom, think for a long time, and make the best choice under the current situation...

Put it in the fragment of history, and measure it with time, it may be wrong.

Of course, wrong and right are only relative concepts.

The whip marks on Yujing Mountain still hurt.

But Du Ruhui only gave himself time to sigh.

After a sigh, all the fatigue was wiped away.

He was once again the wise prime minister of Dazhuang State, and he regained control of the four thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

He stood up, stepped lightly, and when he fell again, he was already in a military camp.

There was no trace of fatigue or weakness on his face.

He stood upright, his black hair was like ink, resisting the scale of time.

His eyes were deep and majestic.

But even to a mere guard outside the tent, his tone was very gentle: "Go tell Du Yehu that I'm here to see him. Ask if it's convenient to go in."

Du Yehu almost never lived in the mansion given by the emperor.

He always lived in the Jiujiang Xuanjia military camp and mingled with his soldiers.

He was stationed in all the border troops of Zhuang State, either on the battlefield or on the way to the battlefield.

Even when he was recovering from his injuries, he insisted on not staying in the comfortable conditions of the Imperial Hospital and insisted on returning to the military camp.

Du Ruhui could certainly step into the tent, but young people with Du Yehu's personality needed respect.

He was willing to give it.

Not long after the guard went in, Du Yehu came out in a robe. Even when he met the prime minister, he didn't care much about his appearance.

"Hello, Prime Minister." He bowed.

The tone was also rough.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you come out to greet me? Didn't I say I would wait for me to come in?" Du Ruhui scolded him angrily and affectionately, and glared at the guard: "What did you say?"

Du Yehu patted the guard's shoulder, motioning him to leave, and said: "How can I not greet the Prime Minister?"

At least there is etiquette.

Although it is not as smooth as Lin Zhengren.

But for Du Ruhui, who is used to false feelings, it is a bit cute.

Looking at this young man who is young and premature, the Prime Minister of Dazhuang has some smiles in his voice: "You seem to have resentment towards me?"

"I dare not." Du Yehu said in a muffled voice.

"Let's go in and talk." Du Ruhui said, and without waiting for Du Yehu to answer, he lifted the curtain and walked into the military tent.

The huge military tent was empty inside, and there was almost no decoration.

Some military books, some wine, a set of armor, nothing else.

Extremely cold.

Du Yehu followed in without saying a word.

Du Ruhui casually flipped through the military books on the table and found that there were many notes with scribbled characters. Not to mention the content, I couldn't understand it very well... at least the attitude was serious.

"What do you think of Lin Zhengren?" he asked casually.

Du Yehu couldn't figure out what Du Ruhui was thinking, and didn't understand the deep meaning of this question.

But Duan Li told him a long time ago that he should never have the intention of fighting wits and courage in front of Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui. Except for the deepest secrets in his heart, he should always bite his heart, speak truthfully, and do things truthfully.

Don't perform.

So he said, "I don't like him!"

Du Ruhui slowly flipped through the military book, and seemed not surprised by Du Yehu's answer. He just said slowly, "I only asked what you think of this person, not whether you like him or not."

Du Yehu frowned, and there was a reluctant and awkward taste in his tone: "He has the ability."

"Not bad, you can see the advantages of others." Du Ruhui nodded in approval, turned a few pages, and asked, "Tell me, why don't you like him?"

Du Yehu said in a muffled voice, "I don't know which of his words is true and which is false. I always have to guess what he means but I can't guess. It's tiring to stay with him!"

The wrinkles at the corners of Du Ruhui's eyes deepened a little, and he felt like laughing.

But after all, he has the identity and attitude of the prime minister.

So he just said seriously, "You are all rising stars of my Zhuang country. You are ministers in the same palace. How can you casually say that you don't like this person?"

Du Yehu seemed very unconvinced: "I only said it when you asked me."

"You're quite sharp-tongued." Du Ruhui took his eyes away from the military book and landed on Du Yehu's face: "I think your injury has healed very well!"

"It's almost gone." Du Yehu frowned and said, "If you want to hit me with a military stick, then hit me with a military stick."

Du Ruhui pointed at him: "You, you, you are such a reckless person! I don't know when I will become more mature!"

These words seemed very close, with a kind of elder-like care.

If it were Lin Zhengren, he might kneel down and call grandpa right away.

Du Yehu just stood there and said nothing.

This is where he is not as good as Lin Zhengren, but also where he is more valuable than Lin Zhengren.

It is true that Du Ruhui will never completely trust anyone.

But a straightforward man, with all his emotions and anger on his face, always makes people less alert.

Du Ruhui looked at him for a while and then asked: "This time you led troops to ambush Jiang Wang without permission. I won't care whether you were right or wrong... What do you think Lin Zhengren was thinking? Did he try his best? Think about it seriously. !”

Du Yehu's face looked a little dissatisfied and angry, but after all, he still respected the authority of the Prime Minister.

After thinking about it seriously, he said: "I don't know what he is thinking. He doesn't seem to hate it very much. As for trying his best... I can't tell. But his layout is indeed very powerful and targeted. Very strong, seems to know Jiang...that person very well. If it weren't for him, I would be far from hurting that person."

From the beginning to the end of the battle to ambush Jiang Wang, Lin Zhengren didn't show a single face. It was hard to say that he really tried his best. Throughout the entire battle, it was just Du Yehu who was fighting tooth and nail.

Du Ruhui nodded: "Jiang Wang has an enemy outside who is from a major sect in the world. He had contact with Lin Zhengren a while ago."

Du Yehu stopped talking.

Duan Li told him that when you don't know what to say, just don't speak.

Du Ruhui asked again: "Did Lin Zhengren tell you about Jiang Wang's appearance in Buhu City?"

"yes."

"Then have you ever thought about...why he told you this news?"

"I don't know. I haven't thought about it."

Du Ruhui's voice was calm: "Think about it now."

Du Yehu suddenly felt a kind of pressure. He keenly felt that this problem might be fatal!

But he couldn't think too much.

He had no reason to think too much in front of Du Ruhui. After all, he loved this country so deeply and trusted the Prime Minister so much that he dared to lose his temper in front of the Prime Minister...

He simply said with an attitude of breaking a jar: "How do I know his reason?! You all talk in such a roundabout way!"

Du Ruhui looked at him and said in a somewhat hateful tone: "With such a big head on your neck, is it just for eating and drinking?

Du Yehu was obviously unconvinced, but he held it in and said nothing.

Du Ruhui scolded again: "Don't you think about it, is Jiang Wang so easy to deal with? That's No. 1 at Guanhe Terrace! How many lives do you have to fill it in? Go to ambush when you say you're going to ambush? What's your level? What realm? Who are your opponents? Who are his opponents?"

He cursed nonstop, as if he was really angry at Du Yehu's 'unauthorized assertion', and glared at Du Yehu: "Just say what you want to say, don't hold it back!"

Du Yehu was really scratching his head and said: "Why can't we deal with it? Isn't he also injured? He's not more powerful than me!"

Even if his emotions were not real, Du Ruhui was really angry for a moment.

It's the kind of anger that elders feel towards rebellious juniors.

He almost picked up the table next to him and smashed it against the evil tiger.

"It's the people from Nandou Palace who are using you. It's those who have fought against Jiang Wang in the Mountain and Sea Realm who gave the information. It's the man named Yi Shengfeng who gave you the method to target and the precious formation. Pan, it was Lin Zhengren who had all sorts of schemes, and it was you who brought our most elite troops with you! But no matter what, no matter what!" Du Ruhui's voice came out from between his teeth: "If I hadn't received the news and rushed here, you already dead!"

Du Yehu's chest sounded like a bellows, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the past." Du Ruhui sighed and said a little tiredly: "I just came to see you today. Since there is nothing wrong with your injury, I will leave. There is another person in the court. Lots of things..."

As he spoke, he became a little angry again: "Can't you let me worry less? One or two of them are not calm!"

There was no affectionate word, but there was trust and closeness inside and outside the words.

Du Yehu only said in a low voice: "Oh."

Du Ruhui looked at him like this, sighed again, and said sincerely: "Maplewood City is the eternal pain in our hearts for Your Majesty and I. It is also the shame of our Zhuang country and the scars that cannot be erased! You and Jianqiu have already You are the only two people left in Maplewood City. I have great expectations for you. Be cautious in everything in the future and don't be so impulsive. Compared with revenge, it is better for our country, Zhuang, that you can grow up peacefully. More important things. I don't want to see anything happen to you, understand?"

"I know." Du Yehu lowered his head and said.

"I hope you really know." Du Ruhui sighed again, patted his shoulder, and then disappeared into the military tent.

Du Yehu was the only one left in the huge military tent.

The only piece of armor hanging in the tent cast a silent shadow.

Du Yehu indeed "knows"...

There was no murderous intent in his lowered eyes. He looked at the ground silently, as if he was in a daze. But his whole heart was almost broken.

Du Ruhui... dared to mention Fenglin City.

And he mentioned it so confidently and so openly, as if the stone tablet outside Fenglin City was engraved with a true story. As if the truth of those hundreds of thousands of people was really as they painted.

It seemed that from beginning to end, he and Zhuang Gaoxian were just victims of that tragedy.

Victimized by the cult, victimized by traitors...

Du Yehu slowly raised his head, with almost no expression on his face.

He was not good at acting, so Duan Li said that when he couldn't control his emotions, he just had to keep a straight face and get angry - he was not sure if anyone was watching him at this moment.

And the person who would teach him was no longer there.

He just slowly walked to the pile of wine jars placed in the corner of the military tent.

He opened the lid and sniffed deeply, deeply.

Greedy!

He closed the lid of the wine jar and sat back at the table in silence.

He took the open military book and read it in a trance.

He actually "knew" it...

Although he was reckless and impulsive, he was not stupid.

The news that he and Jiang Wang were sworn brothers had been exposed, and he knew it.

Zhao Erting died in the border conflict with Yong State some time ago, and he knew that there would be such a day.

It is normal for soldiers to die in wars, and Zhao Erting's death is really not worth making a fuss about.

Except that he was an old subordinate who followed General Du Yehu through wind and rain, except that he was a soldier under Du Yehu and went to Fenglin City Taoist Temple to deliver a message, except that he knew that Du Yehu and Jiang Wang and others had a close relationship, except that Du Yehu happened to leave for rest...

The whole conflict process was too normal.

When has the border friction, especially the Zhuangyong border, stopped?

Du Yehu killed the enemy captives to avenge him. This heartfelt story may also be worth drinking a bowl of wine.

The only abnormal thing was that Zhao Erting's body had been tampered with, and Zhao Erting had more than just knife wounds on his body.

Du Yehu believed that Zhao Erting would not say anything.

But sometimes, the human body cannot keep secrets for itself.

When he failed to make up his mind to kill Zhao Erting to silence him, he should have thought of such a day.

So when Lin Zhengren came over mysteriously and talked about Jiang Wang's whereabouts.

He didn't say a word and directly ordered his troops to kill.

He couldn't help but take action, couldn't help but try his best, and couldn't help but mobilize elite troops.

If there was any hesitation, all the days and nights he stayed in Zhuangguo would be wasted.

As long as there was one thing wrong, Duan Li would have died in vain!

He was not afraid of death.

But he stayed in Zhuangguo for so long, and came here with a knife, a mace, and a body full of wounds. Why?

Duan Li, who was like a teacher and a father, used his head to gain the trust of Zhuang Jun for him. Why?

So in the process of fighting with Jiang Wang, he did fight for his life.

Lin Zhengren was with him from the beginning to the end, and Du Ruhui didn't know if he had been hiding in the dark.

He didn't have a chance to get away or send a message to Jiang Wang.

He knew the gap between his and Jiang Wang's current strength, and knew that he couldn't do anything to Jiang Wang even if he tried his best.

But when he suddenly met Jiang Wang at the bottom of the mountain grave, Jiang Wang almost subconsciously moved away the sword...

God knows how painful he was!

He was sure that Jiang Wang could understand his intentions and feel his pain.

In the boundless and brilliant flames, there was a moment when he really felt that it would be better to die!

At that moment, he wrapped his soldiers with the power of the entangled army formation, threw them all out of the sea of ​​fire, and charged towards Jiang Wang alone.

He really thought, otherwise just die like this, leaving all the hatred and responsibility to Jiang Wang.

It was this kind of death that convinced Lin Zhengren and moved Du Ruhui.

Lin Zhengren would never be able to die bravely.

And Du Ruhui knew how rare the courage to die was.

After all, he survived.

If he survived, he could not escape again.

Jiang Wang gave him the same trust as always, and how could he leave such terrible opponents as Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui to Jiang Wang alone?

Now...

The test may have passed.

At the cost of his wandering on the edge of life and death.

Such tests have happened before, and may happen again in the future. Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui will never completely trust a person.

And he can only endure.

He forced himself to focus on the military book in his hand.

He was not smart enough, and his mind was far from being as smart as Zhao Laowu. So when he thought about something, he had to think very seriously and repeatedly.

And the book in front of him also had a lot of content, waiting for him to understand with great effort.

…

…

The sea of ​​books is endless, and the sea of ​​people is vast.

Jiang Wang dragged his injured body, changed into a hat and raincoat, and left alone.

He was wary of Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui, and his uneasiness could not be relieved.

But at this time, he could not do anything.

I can only walk faster, so that I won't be a burden to others.

Zhu Weiwei knows the monarch and his subjects better than he does, and is more powerful than him.

Senior Brother Zhu said that Bushu City is not as simple as it seems.

The unknown behind the Lord of Bushu City is also shrouded by the legend of Huang Weizhen...

Perhaps Jiang Wang should worry more about himself.

It is true that Du Ruhui will not take action personally, and it is true that Yi Shengfeng has no time to protect himself now. It is hard to say whether he will meet someone who is so bold and doesn't care about the majesty of Qi State.

He held his sword and took every step steadily.

Most of the time in this life, people need to walk alone.

He has long been used to it.

Already used to it.

"Hey, this friend!"

Just beside the city gate, a strange-looking young man stopped him.

This young man looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was wearing silk clothes, a colorful belt around his waist, riding boots, and carrying a copper box with complex patterns on the outside.

He had short hair that reached his ears, and a few smeared paints on his face symmetrically, but it did not obscure his delicate features. A pair of bright eyes, looking intently at Jiang Wang... the Ruyi Fairy Clothes under the coir raincoat.

The protective effect of this immortal garment is really not very good, especially compared to the intensity of battles Jiang Wang often encounters now.

Maybe it was damaged too badly in the past few times, and it's not as good as before after automatic recovery. In short, in the previous battle, after his defense was weakened by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul Formation, Du Yehu hit him with a heavy mace, which made him vomit blood, but the fairy clothes itself was not damaged.

I don’t know where it is except that it can automatically recover and change its appearance at will.

Thinking about it carefully, I have never guarded against anyone.

But this strange, weird boy seems to love it very much.

"Do you sell your clothes?"

The short-haired young man kept his eyes still. As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag, raised it and shook it gently. The sound of the collision of primeval stones filled the room: "I'll give you twenty money bags like this."

Jiang Wang subconsciously distinguished the sound and heard that there were ten yuan stones in this bag.

But of course he did not dare to sell the things given by Emperor Qi, so he only said: "I wear them myself."

"Ah, so..." The young man said with regret, and finally moved his regretful eyes away from Jiang Wang's clothes and fell on his face hidden under the bamboo hat. "In this way, I will leave you an address. If you change your mind, please contact me at any time. The conditions are up to you."

"No need." Jiang Wang walked out expressionlessly.

"Hey, hey, hey." The young man took two hurried steps, and with a nimbly flick of his fingers, a gold-gilded post popped out. He held it between his fingers and stopped him in front of Jiang Wang.

"Brother, take it. If you don't worry about the future, you will have to worry about the immediate future. What if something happens to you in the future and you need money?"

I don’t know who taught him, but judging by his dress, his generosity in his actions, and his confidence in his words, he must have a good background.

It's just that although this big brother's name is affectionate, the content of the words is really not very pleasant. How can someone who has never met someone before casually curse someone to cause trouble in the future? Would it be possible if he had Yin Guan's ability?

But Jiang Wang was too lazy to argue with such a naughty kid, and took the post without stopping.

"Hey, you are too perfunctory. I haven't taught you how to use it yet!" said the young man.

Whose kid is so annoying?

Jiang Wang was in a hurry to go and find a place to recuperate, and was really in no mood to chat with him.

"I know how to use it. Go home and eat quickly. I just heard your mother calling you!"

"You're lying!" The young man said angrily, "My mother died a long time ago."

Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sorry. "Anyway, I remember that I will come to you when I want to sell clothes."

"You lied again!" The young man was very angry: "Why are you like this?"

"I didn't lie to you, I really remember it." Jiang Wang said helplessly.

"I just made this 'like face note', how can you use it?" the young man asked unhappily.

He has a kind of stubbornness unique to young people, and he probably has rarely suffered anything.

Jiang Wang then carefully weighed the gold-gilt post in his hand and opened it hesitantly, only to see that the post was completely blank.

He found that he really didn't know how to use it.

What is this?

Fortunately, the young man also came over and said confidently: "As for you, when you want to find me, use Daoyuan to write my name in the post, and it will point you out based on your location. How about a place where you can contact me? Isn’t it very convenient?”

"It does sound very convenient." Jiang Wang remembered the finger stick he had used in the Mystery Realm, and looked at the young man with some surprise: "Did you make this yourself?"

Only then did he notice that there was something about this young man that blocked observation, making it difficult to see through... the strength of Qi, blood and Daoyuan could not be clearly seen.

It becomes even more mysterious.

"Yes." The young man spread his hands and said, "It's a very simple gadget that you can make with your hands."

"……okay, I get it."

Jiang Wang felt that his current physical condition was not suitable for contacting people whose origins were too mysterious. He kept his distance soberly: "See you next time."

"I found out that you are really a big liar." The young man put his hands on his hips dissatisfied: "You didn't even ask me my name."

"So, what's your name?"

"I'm a girl, you want to say 'please tell me my maiden name'."

"What?" Jiang Wang was surprised.

The girl, who was dressed like a teenager and looked like a boy, glanced down at his line of sight, and her ears suddenly turned red: "What are you looking at!"

Jiang Wang quickly explained: "Ah, there's no difference, ah, no, I mean I didn't see anything."

The androgynous girl glared at Jiang Wang fiercely for a while, but finally did not continue to argue with him, and only said: "My name is Xi Xiangyi. If you are willing, you can also add an ink character in front of my name. "

"Mo Xi Xiang Yi?"

"I mean, I can also be named Mo - forget it, it's up to you." The girl waved her hand.

"Anyway, when do you want to sell this dress..." She pointed at the name card in Jiang Wang's hand: "Contact me."

You can be named Mo.

Carrying such a copper box.

Being able to make it yourself like a face card...

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment.

"I know."

Mo Jingyu had just left, why did the weird girl of the Mo family come to Bushu City again?

With such doubts, Jiang Wang finally left the city alone.

There is no official road outside Bushu City, and walking out is the wilderness.

The wind in the wilds suddenly opened the curtain, and the desolation that came to the face,

The man in the straw raincoat lowered his hat and walked away.

At this time, I don't know who Fei Yu is waiting for in the blue sky.

This chapter has 8,000 words.

Four thousand words are added for Yan Shaofei, the big alliance (46/78.)

(Thanks to the big alliance Youxian Yimengdao Luofu for the new alliance, and thanks to the operation officer Manxi for the new alliance. Not much to say, I will continue with 8,000 words tomorrow.)