"Mother, take a rest."
"No rest."
"Princess, please take a rest."
"No rest."
In the backyard of the Southwest Palace, the Southwest Princess was practicing Tai Chi sweating profusely, and remained indifferent to the persuasion of Zhu Qingge and Wan Qiluo.
On the machine chair, Li Ziye was holding an apple, eating it and looking at it. The clicking sound was so harsh.
On the side, King Southwest held two walnuts and rolled them over and over. The sound of rubbing against each other was equally disturbing.
"My lord, do you still have a hobby of dishing walnuts?"
After finishing the apple, Li Ziye looked at the Southwest King next to him and asked curiously.
"No." Southwest King replied.
"What about these two walnuts, Your Majesty?" Li Ziye asked in surprise.
"Oh, food."
The Southwest King responded, and then he squeezed it hard, and one of the walnuts broke into pieces with a crack.
"Mr. Sai, do you want to eat?" King Southwest extended his hand and asked.
"I don't like to eat."
Li Ziye responded, "Are there only walnuts? Are there any hazelnuts?"
"No, are almonds okay?" King Southwest asked.
"Okay." Li Ziye replied.
"Qingge, go get some almonds."
King Southwest said while eating the walnut kernels in his hand, "By the way, I will get some more walnuts for my father."
"good."
Zhu Qingge responded helplessly and left quickly to get almonds and walnuts.
Soon, Zhu Qingge walked back with a small bag of almonds and a dozen walnuts and handed them to the two of them.
"Click."
Then, the two of them continued to eat as if there was no one around.
On the side, Wan Xiaoman was dumbfounded when he saw such an unusual side of the Southwest King.
Is this still the majestic and unsmiling King of Southwest in her impression?
"Click."
The sound of walnut and almond shells breaking could be heard again and again. The juniors present all had dark expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to say anything.
"Are you two bothered? Let's go and eat together!"
Finally, Princess Southwest, who was practicing Tai Chi Jin, couldn't bear it anymore, stopped temporarily, and cursed.
"okay."
When the king of Southwest heard his wife's scolding, he took a few steps back and continued to eat his own.
Next to him, Li Ziye also turned around and took a few steps back, saying, "Your Majesty, your martial arts talent is average."
"Female people can't be great!" King Southwest said casually.
Not far away, Mu Jin heard the conversation between the young master and the Southwest King, and her heart was pounding.
Why do these two people deserve a beating so much?
Are they planning to piss the princess off to death?
Among the juniors, only Wan Qiluo, who was responsible for conditioning the princess's body, noticed the changes in the princess, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
She seemed to understand the intentions of the prince and Mr. Sai.
The previous princess was taciturn, quiet and sad, giving the impression of being very dull.
However, the current princess obviously has more mood swings. Even if she is angry, it is worth it.
"Miss Qiluo, I will arrange a marriage for you."
After eating several walnuts, the Southwest King spoke up and asked, "You should have seen my adopted son Han Chengzhi. He is talented and beautiful, has good conduct, and has a good family background. What do you think of Miss Qiluo? If you are interested, I can Go to Dr. Wanlao to propose marriage."
On the side, Li Ziye couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth after hearing the nonsense that King Southwest said.
Is Prince Changting of good conduct?
Do you want face?
Drinking wine and fighting in a brothel all day long, how can you be called decent?
If you want to say that Prince Changting Hou has good talents, he will admit it, but when it comes to his character, don't insist on it.
Ahead, Wan Qiluo was shocked when he heard the question from the Southwest King. He quickly shook his head and refused, "Your Majesty, Qiluo has a humble status, how can he be worthy of being the crown prince?"
"What do you think Mr. Sai?"
The Southwest King looked at the white-haired young man on the side and asked.
"A talented man and a beautiful woman."
Li Ziye responded unceremoniously that it was none of his business since he wasn't marrying her anyway.
As the saying goes, it would be better to demolish ten temples than break up one marriage, so he just talks nonsense, success or failure, whatever he likes.
On the other side, Zhu Qingge listened to the conversation between his father and Brother Li, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Although Chengzhi calls him a sworn brother, there are some things he cannot say without conscience.
That kid, apart from fighting on the battlefield, basically hangs out in brothels. He has a good character and has nothing to do with it.
This girl Qiluo is the granddaughter of Dr. Wan Lao. Over the years, Dr. Wan Lao has been helping the palace a lot. If this leads to this marriage, it will really be repayment of kindness with hatred.
"My lord, what are you messing up about?"
Just when Wan Qiluo was about to burst into tears, Princess Southwest stopped and cursed, "If you have nothing to do in the army, go to the study and cause trouble here."
"I just ask out of kindness."
The Southwest King smiled coquettishly and responded, "Since Miss Qiluo is unwilling, just pretend that I didn't say anything. Madam, you continue to practice while I go to deal with military affairs first."
After saying that, the Southwest King did not dare to cause any more trouble and left in despair.
"Qiluo."
King Southwest left. Princess Southwest looked at the woman in front of her and consoled her, "Don't take what the prince said to heart. I know that boy Chengzhi is not good enough for you, so I won't make it difficult for you."
"Thank you, Princess."
Wan Qiluo Yingying bowed and thanked her.
Not far away, Li Ziye felt bored when he saw that he failed to facilitate the marriage, and felt that the almonds in his hands no longer smelled good.
Talented men and beautiful women are boring, but Wu Dalang paired with Pan Jinlian is interesting.
In the previous life of Water Margin, he only watched the episodes of Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian every time.
"Xiaomu, you continue to practice with the princess. Xiaotang and Xiaosi, you will follow the teacher back to Qingxin Xiaoyuan." Seeing that the excitement was gone, Li Ziye looked at the three of them and ordered.
"yes!"
The three of them took the order, and then Xiaosi and Sanzang stepped forward and left with someone.
"Amitabha, Brother Li, the princess seems to be recovering soon." On the way back to Qingxin Courtyard, Sanzang said.
"There's still one last step left."
Li Ziye responded calmly, "Success or failure depends on this one move."
While the two were talking, they returned to the small courtyard and were about to say something else. Behind them, Xiao Si's expression suddenly became condensed and reminded him, "Young Master, there is news."
After saying that, Xiao Si took out the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman and poured it into the real energy.
"Xiao Ziye."
At this moment, an old voice sounded in the Qianli Telephone Note, asking, "I and High Priest Baiyue are preparing to transfer the dragon vein. Do you have anything to explain?"
"So fast?"
Hearing this, Li Ziye asked in a solemn tone, "Are there enough manpower?"
"enough."
In the underground palace of Sazu's ruins, Ge Danyang nodded in response.
"There is something to note."
In the Qingxin courtyard, Li Ziye said in a condensed voice, "At that time, I used the Sancai Formation to suppress the dragon's veins. When you break the formation and transfer the dragon's veins, be careful not to damage the coffin. The young man in the coffin is probably Sazu, I downloaded the dungeon several times and found that the strength of several Taoist ancestors fluctuated from high to low, and I couldn’t afford to offend them."
Although he didn't know what method Sazu used to suppress his strength, if he was unlucky and Sazu regained his strength, he would be in big trouble.
They had a deep understanding of this when they met Zhang Zu in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
When downloading a dungeon, try not to rely on luck if you can.
