Chapter Five Hundred and Fourteen: Extremely ill, the tiger roars (2)
Luo Xixian and the others walked away in the moonlight, and there were words left on the road.
"Xixian, we are hurting Xuanshui and others this time, and Jimin doesn't know what they will do to them." He said that he was worried, but he was watching the show off. It turns out that those who are close to the black are also black.
Luo Xixian smiled and said, "Brother Zhaoshi, you and me are middle-aged. Today is not here, so how can you care about the blessings of your grandchildren? It's not right. Now there are only children, and you're just having fun in your grandchildren.
Don't you have to find something to be happy?"
"Hey, who said they are useless? All use is children." The couple sighed together.
Qin Jimin:...
I wanted to share this love between my parents with my own sister, but I found that there was no one in the Zhangtai Hall.
Qin Jimin immediately figured out why Qin Xuanshui slipped away at this time. He thought he was afraid that he had settled the score later and kept the news for a long time.
Well, there are opportunities in the future, and those two good brothers who are accustomed to pretending to be good. If you have time, you have to clean up. The most important thing to see is the safety of your brother-in-law Wei Wuji.
The leisurely look of his parents should be able to see that people are fine, which also made Qin Jimin relieved. After meeting his parents just now, he was not as impatient as before. Instead, he could calm down and think carefully about countermeasures.
At the same time, Luo Xixian was also asking, "Why did Brother Zhaoshi agree and show up to Jimin at this time?"
"Xixian, I am not as good as you when it comes to figuring out the secrets of heaven, but I guess you are not as good as me," Qin Zhaoshi smiled and said, "That child's aggrieved over the six countries over fifteen years is enough. If you spend more time, it may backfire.
If what you do is counted as true, then we will appear at this time? But we can only be in the night? Or disguised, it will undoubtedly be a huge stimulation to Jimin."
"Brother Zhaoshi, are you so scary? Your son is planning." Luo Xixian shouted fear, but his eyes filled the stars in the world. It was extremely gorgeous.
"You..."
As the figure gradually faded away, the words of the two gradually disappeared in the wind.
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But on the other hand, the King of Wei defeated the public and pushed Wei Wuji to the position of prime minister of Wei. The next day? Wei Wuji embarked on the road to live in Qi.
Before coming? The shopkeeper sent a message to Wei Wuji. The person who was sent back to Xianyang was intercepted. Fortunately, he was in danger and was in danger.
After investigation, it was the person who delivered food to Wangyuelou? He collected money from outside and leaked some news? Fortunately, the handling was timely and appropriate, and the matter was suppressed.
But Wei Wuji had a problem? King Wei had already learned from the person who was informed.
It is urgent to be appropriate.
Not only Wei Wuji needs to prove his innocence? King Wei also needs to use this matter to recognize the other party’s good deeds.
The two anxious people?
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There is a snowy color in the world, and there is no other scenery wherever you see the eyes. The tender buds stretching in spring, the red flowers blooming in summer, and the fruits of autumn are all hidden under a white light at this time.
The pedestrians who wade through the snow, with the wind and frost on their heads, never quit their lives for the distance, one step deep and one step shallow, leaving different marks on the snow. As the wind and snow get heavier, I can no longer see the way I came.
The heavy snowfall blocked the weather when it came. No wonder no country was willing to provoke disputes in the early years. Regardless of the rest of the matter, the first thing was to march and find a way out.
It is reported that when Leng Xiaoshuai first marched in winter, he found a man who called Qu Qi to lead the way for the Qin army. Going to fight for other countries was a secret matter, but he still picked a non-marcher and walked forward together, which shows how bad it was to travel on the snow sun.
Before stepping onto Qi, Wei Wuji's perception was like this. After stepping onto Qi, even though he was knowledgeable, he was still a little disbelief. He lifted the hand of the car curtain and rubbed his eyes hard, confirming that he was not confused.
He was supported by the man in shock and came down from a car driven by a thin horse. A gust of cold wind came unexpectedly, and the group shivered.
But when he saw the people coming and going, he was also surprised to gather around him, even pointing at him.
An old man who looked very thin was wearing it, like the clothes he needed to go out for a spring outing. The big fur of goose fur was fluttering over the sky, falling on the old man without any slightness.
He can be called an ordinary old man, but because of the snowy day, his whole body became ethereal, as if he was about to become an immortal at any time.
Judging from the Taoist's eyes, this person has a fairy-like and sensual taste. But the other person, Wei Wuji, was really a little laughing.
The thin shirt cannot be hidden, and the flesh inside the quilt is stuffed with bulging clothes, as if it is necessary to burst the clothes at any time, so that the sky can be used as a quilt and the earth can be used as a mat.
There were a lot of people around, without exception, even those women who were afraid of the cold all year round were wearing "spring shirts".
In Wei Wuji's eyes, these people can be called strange pedestrians, but they don't know that they are also very strange when they fall into the other party's eyes.
"Look at this middle-aged uncle's appearance and awesome look. He is the god in the sky. He is the one who can see him the most. Why is he not as good as me?" It sounded like a young girl's voice.
When Wei Wuji looked over and saw him, he could no longer find anyone. He was also a little funny. If it were a god, no one could match their gentleman. The first time he met was the same as before.
Suddenly another voice sounded on the other side, "Yes, my clothes are so thick that I still shrink. Even if I look good, it is really hard to be my good friend. It is useless to see more. Sister, let's go."
"The little girl's words are reasonable, and her body is like this.
If you really get married in the future, he will die, but you will be alone and go to the Penglai Immortal Palace alone." His words were deeply moved and sincere, from the old man with a fairy spirit.
While Wei Wuji was amused and crying, he also felt sad in his heart, like this desolate sky.
Wei Wuji smiled at these unmistakable remarks, and the so-called "to stretch out your hand and not hit people with a smile" is like this.
Even though he saw that Wei Wuji was not as good as them, he suddenly felt that this middle-aged uncle was a bit handsome. It was more fairy-like than their hard work in practicing immortality all year round.
If Wei Wuji knew what these people were thinking, he would probably teach them to go to Liyang and meet the real gods, that would be the real immortals descending to earth. Of course, he didn't know at this time, and just passed by the crowd with a smile.
When he stepped into the moonlight tower in Qidi, Wei Wuji suddenly withdrew his foot, but was pulled back by the smile of the shopkeeper.
Chapter completed!