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Chapter 73

"I don't know that the wise king came to An County, and I failed to receive him well. He is really damned, damned!" The county magistrate of An County lowered his back and followed Mo Qianran, his old legs trembling with fear.

A moment ago, he was crossing his legs, squinting his eyes and flirting with his charming old sweetheart under the crowd's fawning looks, thinking obscenely in his mind about how tonight would turn the world upside down. At the critical moment,

, who would have expected that a wise king suddenly appeared! The county magistrate was so frightened that he howled and fell down from his chair. It took him a long time to stand up.

Mo Qianran's face didn't seem to look good, and there was a hint of blue in his white face. He was obviously not in the mood to deal with a bunch of flattering and wagging officials behind him, so he just strode straight to the VIP seats below the bidding table.

When he got there, Lord Xian Wang took a closer look and his nose almost became angry!

On the left side of Wan Yun was a foreign man with delicate and fair skin. In just a short while, the two were already chatting happily, and Wan Yun didn't even look at him when he came. On the other side,

Sitting there was Liang Ye, who was yawning repeatedly. He was also a person who was used to being lazy. He had no class rules in his heart. When he saw the wise king coming, he simply nodded and shook his paw: "Hi."

The one on the right side of Liang Ye was Lin Bicheng, who was tired from playing all the way and simply fell asleep on the chair.

Mo Qianran glanced at Wan Yun, who was moved, and then at the position left for him by Lin Xiqiao's side. Without saying anything, he waved his sleeves and sat down. Suddenly, the temperature within three feet around him dropped.

There was a sudden drop, and the cold wind was so cold that it made a group of officials behind them shiver.

When the county magistrate saw that all these "grandfathers" in front of him regarded the virtuous king as a thing, they were chatting, picking their nails, drooling, and sleeping, and no one stopped. He was so angry that his blood pressure rose: "You are such wanton people.

, why don’t you kneel down when you see the wise king!”

"Sir!" Mr. Gui tugged at the county magistrate, his face gloomy, "Those are the family members of Mr. Xian Wang!"

The poor county magistrate was frightened twice in one day. He knelt down again with a thump and trembled without even daring to raise his head: "I see you all, princesses and gentlemen."

"Why are you kneeling down to us?" From the corner of his eye, the alien man caught sight of the county magistrate, whose face turned the color of pig liver, and asked Wan Yun in confused Chinese.

"Don't worry about him." Wan Yun's eyes sparkled, "Come, let's talk about interesting things about your country."

She never misses any opportunity to get information about this world. What's more, Wan Yun really thinks that this foreign boy is quite interesting. When he encounters some sentences that cannot be expressed clearly, he tries to explain them to her with a dancing performance, such as

On Ningzhi's face, there was always a smile as bright as the sun.

Not like someone.

Wan Yun glanced sideways at the person on her right, then turned back angrily.

Huh, who are you trying to scare with a cold face? You had good intentions and wanted to say goodbye to him, but he actually put on a high profile of "You are mine and you will never leave me", even though he had clearly agreed to get what he wanted.

The couple agreed to a contract, and now they are going back on their word, right?

"Did the husband and wife quarrel?" The sleepy Liang Ye only felt the cool breeze on the floor, and he suddenly woke up from his drowsiness. Looking at the one on the left, and then the one on the right, he decided to use the principle of staying close and pulled the arm with a sense of responsibility.

Yun Zixiu: "When a couple quarrels at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, no matter what, I can save him some face outside. A man's face is very precious..."

Wan Yun was very sensitive to the word "husband and wife" now, and he got angry just hearing it. He turned to Liang Ye and gritted his teeth: "No chicken mother-in-law!"

Taking advantage of the gap when Wan Yun turned his head, the girl in pink clothes next to the alien man immediately leaned into his ear. Her expression was a little strange, it seemed excited, it seemed angry, and it was a little bit sobbing.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Shaking her hands, she took out a palm-sized jade pot from her sleeve. The girl looked at Wan Yun fiercely: "As soon as this woman sat down, the poisonous insects raised by her sister began to stir. Mo Xineng

For sure, she must have come into contact with her sister!"

"It's not just Ruoxi's Gu insects..." The foreign man who was called the prince smiled evilly and raised his hand to stroke his sleeves - under the wide robes, the jade-like texture of the Xiaoxiaoxue porcelain pot was hot, and the inside was

The Gu insect seemed to sense something, and the porcelain jar was trembling slightly!

"Even my blood jade Gu is starting to get ready..."

"Even!" The pink-clothed girl exclaimed, causing Wan Yun to turn his head again and look at her in confusion.

The girl in pink clothes quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but she couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

His Highness the Prince's Gu is a thousand-year-old divine Gu that has been nourished by the blood of the Beigong royal family for generations. It has been dormant for thousands of years and is a well-deserved heirloom of the Yuwen clan of the royal family. If His Highness hadn't been traveling around this time,

The emperor would not give him the blood jade Gu, hoping to take it with him to undergo earthly experience so that the sleeping Gu could wake up as soon as possible.

But why does the Blood Jade Gu exist today thousands of years later...

"Calm down." Beigong Prince Yuwen Tuo smiled and patted the pink-clothed girl's hand, "The thousand-year-old Gu insect has not really awakened. Don't you think it's a little early to be so excited now?"

"Are you speaking the language of your country?" Trying to ignore the burning eyes of Mo Dajia on his back, Wan Yun found the new world and pulled Liang Ye to join in the fun: "Liang Ye, listen, listen, their language

It’s like Korean.”

Unable to bear Wan Yun's deliberate gaze any longer, the wise king stood up with a livid face.

Liang Ye sensed the raging displeasure coming from the space on the left, and stood up suddenly. With a smile on his face, he made an invitation gesture to Mo Da Jianzi: "Your Highness, please sit here."

When a couple is having a fight, it's better not to watch...

King Xian was not polite and turned around to sit down with a dark face. Wan Yun did not stop him, still adhering to the principle of "looking at someone with contempt", he turned around and chatted enthusiastically with Yuwen Tuo, leaving only Xian

Wang has a cold back.

After repeated communication, Miss Mu is now extremely angry at King Xian's unreasonable behavior: It's too much. She still cares about him wholeheartedly. Why is he so unreasonable?

Wan Yun pouted, thinking about it, forget it, thinking about it made him depressed. To make himself angry, it would be better to chat with Xiao Tuo and gain some knowledge.

Sighing in a self-comforting spirit, Wan Yun turned around and smiled at Yuwen Tuo: "Hey, Xiao Tuo, are you here today to join in the fun or..." He raised his eyebrows, "I also want to buy some beautiful things.

Girl go home?"

"None of them." Yuwen Tuo narrowed his eyes. He was a casual person. Although he couldn't see her face under the red gauze, her pure and pleasant voice, like a pool of spring water, a crescent moon, and a wisp of breeze, made her

He couldn't get on his guard at all.
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