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Chapter 140: Goddess

When he hurried to the lakeside villa, An Bochen forgot to say anything, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

The eagle glanced at His Highness, the princess who was quietly watching the lake, was no different from before. An Bochen felt relieved. It seemed that the real dragon in his dream yesterday did not hurt Lizhu. It was just a dream. What happened was the past. How could Lizhu be injured. If I was injured by the real dragon in my dream, or died in a dream, the earth soul died, and the body was crazy and died for seven days.

"What's wrong with you coming to me today?"

Finally, Princess Lizhu asked, the beautiful face under the veil was as light as water, and it was indifferent, but it was no longer the coldness of the fragrance that day and night.

"That day, Bo Chen saved his life."

An Bochen bowed his hands to achieve enlightenment, neither humble nor arrogant.

"If you want to thank you, thank Guangping. It was that girl who beg me and I sent Wang Xiner to come. However, even if I don't send troops, you will not die."

An Bochen's heart moved, he raised his head and barely met Lizhu's inexplicable gaze.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and An Bochen was in a complicated mood.

Princess Lizhu's intentions are unpredictable. An Bochen had known for a long time that this trip was destined to be a hard work. Lizhu's words seemed to have other meanings, but they were difficult to figure out. She said Wang Xiner without hesitation, what did she mean to imply?

"Your Highness, you are polite."

In desperation, Amberchen had no choice but to Vino.

"The emperor gave you two titles of lieutenant and sham horse, which is enough to show his importance. You can be awarded the title of official position as soon as you enter the White Fox Academy. Even in the history of our country, it is rare."

Princess Lizhu thought casually, and seemed to be talking about something intentionally.

This time, An Bochen finally understood. Li Zhu's words were hinting that Liu Jun had a bright eye and should not hold grudges.

If Liu Jun had not stopped controlling his troops and watched the Li family's army rage that day, how could An Bochen be seriously injured and unconscious?

When her heart tightened, Amber Chen suddenly realized that Li Zhu's words seemed to be a scene, but they were both a reminder and a test of whether she could understand. If she couldn't understand, she would be as brave and unscheming as most people think. If she could understand, she would be as brave and unscheming as most people think.

I have to act again.

An Bochen cried in secretly, and a confused look appeared on his face. He nodded for a while and said solemnly: "Thank you, Your Highness, Bochen will definitely remember to serve the country with loyalty."

Looking at the boy in front of him, a strange color flashed deep in Lizhu's eyes.

This An Bochen seemed to be unable to hear what I meant. Could it be that he did not hold any grudge against Brother Wang at all? Or was he discovered that Brother Wang had intended to hold his troops before, but if he was really so stupid and unsophisticated, how would he explain Wang Xiner's repeated setbacks? Is it just his good luck that An Bochen takes?

Lizhu's eyes were cold and wandering on An Bochen. An Bochen felt uncomfortable as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The purpose has been achieved. Li Zhu and Liu Jun both valued themselves and were their backers. When will they not leave?

Facing Lizhu, who was hard to judge, An Bochen did not want to stay for a long time and stood up to say goodbye.

Each person and the rider had already gone far away, and Lizhu was still thinking. The lake wind blew, rolling up the wind chime and making a sound. Suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Lizhu took out two white pigeons from the open wind wooden box on the beams and pillars, and hurriedly wrote something, throwing it towards the royal palace and Dongyuan. When he was young, the white pigeon turned around, Lizhu took off the letter tube and rolled it open the letter paper. As far as he looked, Lizhu's slender eyelashes blinked gently.

"Strange, how did he know that I was in Water Villa today."

"Bo Chen, what did you say to Lizhu? The two maids who sent you down kept laughing secretly. I understand. It must be the princess who gave them to you as concubines, what is wrong with him?"

Along the way, Li Xiaoguan kept saying crazy words, which made An Bochen laugh and cry.

In the afternoon, Liujing is lazy, and there are still many pedestrians in the street market, but not as good as noon. Most of them walk slowly or hang tea in the teahouse. No matter how vivid the storytellers in the library speak, they cannot appreciate the temperament of the listeners. The whole city seems to be taking a nap, comfortable and leisurely.

Li Xiaoguan's muttering could not be heard in his ears. An Bochen's ears were cocooned, and he couldn't block them. He shook his head and said, "Xiaoguan, what are your plans?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoguan was stunned and looked at An Bochen for some reason.

With a sneer, Amberchen explained: "I mean the future."

Li Xiaoguan's expression changed slightly, and hesitated and said, "Bo Chen, don't you dislike Xiaoguan?"

Looking at Li Xiaoguan who showed grievance, An Bochen felt helpless and pondered: "Littleguan, if you were given a big house and wealth, would you stay in the capital forever?"

Li Xiaoguan was stunned, stared at An Bochen strangely, nodded and said, "If it is really like you said, why don't you stay there? My old man is working hard to make a lot of money and live a stable life?"

"But Xiaoguan, don't you want anything else? For example, dreams."

"Of course there is!"

Li Xiaoguan finally understood what An Bochen meant, and now he changed his appearance, and was proud and riding on a horse, full of energy, which made An Bochen very uncomfortable. An Bochen also wanted to hear what Li Xiaoguan had dreams, but looking at his posture, it seemed very difficult.

An Bochen looked at Li Xiaoguan with interest, and saw that Li Xiaoguan had been brewing for a long time, his neck was flushed red, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "I want the wine shops and restaurants in Liujing to smile at me, Li Xiaoguanren, I want the daughters in the city to praise my name, Li Xiaoguanren, and I want to be the one Li Xiaoguanren who is holding a bird cage, leading a big dog and hiking slaves in the palace without anyone taking care of him!"

After saying that, Li Xiaoguan put down his round arms and touched his nose, as if he felt that he had said something. He smiled embarrassedly and turned his head to look at An Bochen, and then he saw that An Bochen's face was sometimes blue and white, and his eyes were dull.

Li Xiaoguan was panicked and looked around. When he saw no one, he smiled and said to An Bochen with a smile: "An Wazi, I just said it to be fun in the last sentence. General, don't take it to heart."

An Bochen didn't have any temper. He couldn't beat Li Xiaoguan, the son of the old boss's family, and he could not beat or scold him. He could only let him go. His ambitions were interesting, but it was always a good thing to have ambitions. Unlike himself, he was walking on the endless road that could not see the end, and he was getting farther and farther away, but he became more and more confused.

Xianchen Xianchen, after possessing the power of immortals, what is this world to them? Where will the family members in their hometown, brothers and friends who have been with them all the way? I am afraid that by then, I will be alone and nostalgic for the smoke and clouds that were once nostalgic for the soles of my feet.

For no reason, An Bochen panicked and smiled mockingly.

I have just embarked on the path of cultivation and just saw those powerful forces. In this seventy-lite Liujing, there are so many variables in one month. After that, who knows how many variables there are? Why do you have to think so much and worry about being unable to see clearly in front of you?

The troubles and confusion in my heart dissipated with the wind in the lazy afternoon. The young man's green shirt was blowing in the wind. Ah Bochen subconsciously whispered: "Little official, maybe one day your dream will be realized."

Carrying a bird cage, leading a big dog, strolling in the palace with a group of slaves. After that, it may not be a big deal.

An Bochen smiled inexplicably. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Li Xiaoguan say anything else. He turned his head and looked. Li Xiaoguan was bumping on the horse's back and took a nap in great comfort.

"Little official, stop sleeping!"

An Bochen was afraid that Li Xiaoguan would fall off his horse, so he hurriedly called out.

Li Xiaoguan raised his head from the horse's back, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and shouted in pain: "It's so sleepy, it's all because of the chirping this morning, which makes people restless."

"There are roosters coming to dawn every day. I have been in Beijing for so long. Why are you not used to it? "Among An Bochen said with a smile.

"Bo Chen, you don't know. The roosters have been crowing so hard these days, and they are so terrifying!"

Li Xiaoguan sniffed and said angrily: "It's all the blame for that old pious woman, I have nothing to do to raise any chickens."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was slightly curious: "The chickens that were reported to dawn in the morning were raised by humans?"

"Of course, do you think it's still a pheasant, sooner or later, you will step on the flower fields at her door!"

"Flower Field?" An Bochen frowned slightly, and he vaguely thought of something.

"Hmph, no one believed her lies for a long time, and could only raise chickens and various daffodils."

An Bochen's body shook slightly, his heart was trembling, and he looked at Li Xiaoguan in surprise: "Darcustard? Is the flower that the man planted is a daffodil?"

Seeing An Bochen's look of surprise, Li Xiaoguan rubbed his nose and nodded in a depressed manner: "Yes, I heard that people have started raising chickens and growing daffodils since she failed to fight with others that year. Fortunately, she has good skills, so she earned some food."

Daffodils Dragon Girl

An Bochen was in a daze, and what Longjun said that day sounded in his ears again.

As long as you find the place where the Dragon Girl is, take the shrine, and light incense to summon it, the Dragon Lord will descend to Liujing, use thunder magic to kill the two demons, and take away the Dragon Girl.

What is the Dragon Lord and the Dragon Girl are all unrelated to An Bochen. An Bochen only cares about whether Dragon Lord can kill the two demons as he said. Once the two demons are eliminated, they will no longer leave the left, and the overall situation that is pressing on An Bochen's head will be self-defeating. This is what An Bochen cares most about.

"Little official? Where does that devout woman who raises flowers live?"

Seeing An Bochen staring at him with a serious face, Li Xiaoguan felt very regretful and thought that he shouldn't have spoken out of the pious woman for a moment.

Depressed, Li Xiaoguan sighed helplessly and muttered for a while: "The Qianpo lives in the vegetable garden of Anlefang behind Longquanfang, Bochen, you really want to go? The Qianpo is so ugly, has a bad temper, and has a group of crazy chickens who can only scream. I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman now, look at a certain way, General later!"
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