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Chapter 125: Chapter 125

The powerful Regent was depressed. He was listless every day, unable to get angry, and unable to get excited, and was deeply trapped by affection.

However, human nature is inherently low!

What you can't get is always the best.

On the one hand, I thought that if I don’t like me, then I will disappear to avoid getting annoying. But later I thought, I just looked at her and just glanced at her!

So the Regent was depressed every day and secretly ran to Nirvana Villa one after another, affectionately, secretly acting as a happy voyeur!

However, this look didn't matter. At first, I thought, I'll take a look! After I finished taking a look... I'll take a look again!

Anyway, after one glance, I was obsessed with it and completely fell into it.

Mr. Ji Si, who claims to be "amnesia", has also been very busy recently.

According to the practice of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are hunting activities in the spring and autumn hunting ground every year, but now it is spring, and the first spring hunting in the spring is necessary as the emperor.

The first arrow in the hunting ground is the responsibility of the emperor, which is considered a door-opening lottery.

Master Ji Si grinded his teeth secretly.

"Ha, I am going to avenge my shame! One day, I will make the puppy kneel down and beg me!"

As for what to ask for him?

He raised his eyebrows, showing his frivolity, his expression was arrogant, and he was obsessed with the idea of ​​beautiful things.

From time to time, you could hear the treacherous and perverted laughter from him, and the thief-eyed eyebrows and eyes seemed to be planning some unreliable little conspiracy.

On such days, Xuanye, the loyal and brave Marshal who returned from the Western Xinjiang, set off his camp and marched and gradually approached the direction of Bianjing.

Xuanye has a fair and handsome face. At first glance, he looks like a beautiful and handsome man. His sword eyebrows that fly slanted into his temples also have a somewhat unruly style.

His eyes were like thunder and lightning, and his eyes opened and closed, showing his amazing domineering power.

However, this person lives roughly and is a good person at heart. He claims to himself one by one and has a natural temper.

He was in a bad mood today. In fact, for more than half a month, his mood kept getting higher and lower, as if he was possessed by his uncle.

And when the man frowned, he looked fierce and horizontal, just like a furnace, as if he was carrying an active volcano, and there was a risk of gushing and erupting at any time.

"What's going on with Xiao Xin recently? When it's not too quiet every day, is it possible for someone named Xiao in Beijing to die? Otherwise, why don't you care? And the one named Chu! He is still addicted to seclusion?"

Early this morning, Xuanye woke up and had a dark face.

He felt so sad, as if someone was too busy, as if he was neglected by someone, all kinds of depression and depression, and all kinds of loneliness.

This kind of sadness and tragedy in spring and autumn is not from his heart.

No need to think too much, it must be the impact of Liang Wenjun from Beijing.

Xuanye wiped his face upset.

At this time, a big-headed soldier rushed towards Xuanye: "Marson, letter from the capital!"

Xuanye saw a letter from the show: "Nirvana honeysuckle?"

He smacked his tongue.

"What kind of shitty things are broken? Fake arms and legs? Is this thing really someone bought? Is it a tablet to buy it home?"

"As these days, those who do business are becoming less and less conservative, and they use curiosity to sell, otherwise they will be profiteers like Ji, who are insatiable and unkind!"

After a fierce contempt, Xuanye continued to look down, suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked crazily.

He said fiercely: "Battle the palace? Haha, the dog emperor is still capable!"
Chapter completed!
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