Seeing the name of Lord Chengfu on it, Wu Qing knelt directly on it, and his head was knocked on the ground for a long time but he didn't lift it up.
When Sima Yi and others rushed over, they were shocked when they saw this scene. Didn’t Wu Qing have a grudge against the Lord of Clerks? Why did he come here? Is there something else?
The old butler saw Wu Qing burning incense for his master. He stopped Wu Qing and said hatefully: "Wu Qing, you will be the New City Mansion of Huacheng in the future. My master does not need you to be hypocritical.
You get out!"
"Old butler, do you want to stop me?" Wu Qing shook his sleeves and pushed the old butler aside.
If Sheng Guang hadn't reacted quickly, the old housekeeper would have been pushed down by Wu Qing. Everyone was angry with Wu Qing's actions, but they didn't understand why he burned incense to the cunning master.
After eating the incense, Wu Qing turned around and said to Sima Yi: "Who are you? What right do you have to order me to be the sacred master of Huacheng?"
"I am the current crown prince, Sima Yi!" Sima Yi took out the crown prince's palace card. Wu Qing looked at it for a while and then knelt down immediately.
"Your Highness, I have a request..." Wu Qing said.
"Get up quickly!" Sima Yi helped Wu Qing up and knew that he was willing.
After hearing Wu Qing's request, the old housekeeper became angry. The playboy was like a god. Does Wu Qing want to rebel against the god?
"Your Highness, I believe you are a sensible person. Do you really believe in the presence of gods?" Wu Qing asked.
Sima Yi thought about it. Although he didn't believe it very much, it was an ancient legend that cannot be violated. Once this legend is moved, people's beliefs will be gone and people's hearts will be ruined.
"I believe there is a god here, but I don't think Playboy is a god. Since you have a way to destroy the image of Playboy in people's hearts, I support you, but you must remember not to disrupt the people's love city because of this.
Heart!" Sima Yi said solemnly.
Wu Qing immediately agreed. He knew the secret of the flower boy. In fact, the flower boy had no three treasures at all. These flowers would also be defeated, but someone took them away and destroyed them before they were defeated. And the flower city's flowers were every time
The segments are different because the flowering time of different flowers is different. It just so happens that Flower City is another warm city, with all seasons like spring, which is more suitable for the growth of these flowers.
The old housekeeper is the one with the strongest opposition, but now, as long as he can defend Huacheng, it is the best.
This is the hard work of the cunning master, and it was destroyed by Wu Qing!
well!
"Old butler, don't worry, Wu Qing does this, and it makes sense. After all, the Playboy is a person forged by the cunning master. Even if the cunning master is not killed, he will die of old age. If this secret is something everyone wants to do.
Once you know, everyone will have an objection to the cunning master. Don’t be sad anymore!” Sima Yi advised.
Maybe it’s because people are old, the old housekeeper has a lot of tears, and people are prone to being sad. After crying for a while, they can’t stand it, so they go back to the room and stay alone.
Seeing the old housekeeper so sad, Mo Ranran thought of those lonely old men. He was the happiest housekeeper in the cunning mansion. He worked diligently and loyally all his life, but he was the only one left now.
"My Ranran, what are you thinking?" Sima Yi asked in a slight way, regardless of the people next to him.
And these people seemed to have become accustomed to it. When they heard him talking to Mo Ranran like this, they hurriedly left and made room for them.
Mo Ranran was still immersed in her sadness. If she was still alone when she was old, she would be so sad and helpless!
"Yi, if you want to choose, would you choose to die first, or should I die first?" Mo Ranran asked, holding Sima Yi's big hand.
When Sima Yi heard something was wrong, he looked at Mo Ranran nervously and asked carefully: "Ranran, did I do something that makes you unhappy? I'm so scared when you say this!"
"No, I'm just asking, please tell me quickly, say it quickly..." Mo Ranran urged anxiously, Sima Yi thought for a while, and said seriously: "If possible, I'm willing to die with you!"
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"Uh, then who will do my funeral?" Mo Ranran thought of a serious question. Did she think too far away?
"Well, that Ranran, we are still so young and live just fine. Can you think of something good? Don't think of these deaths, okay?" Sima Yi asked with Mo Ranran in his arms.
Alas, what's wrong with her? Now that the beautiful life has just begun, why is she so sad? After thinking it through, Mo Ranran smiled happily again, but she found out...
"Hey, where are Chenchen and the others?"
"I'm here!" Sima Yi deliberately regarded Mo Ranran's verb as his name. Seeing him like this, Mo Ranran was amused and laughed.
Wu Qing really has some ability. In three days, the people of Huacheng no longer believe in Playboy. The image of Playboy was completely destroyed, and even the Playboy's temple was demolished and built into something else.
At night, after Sima Yi and Mo Ranran fell asleep, he went to Wu Qing's house alone and saw him drinking alone, but there was a wine glass next to him.
This Wu Qing is really smart. Did you know that he was coming early in the morning?
He entered the seat openly. When Wu Qing saw that it was Sima Yi, his eyes suddenly opened like those bull's eyes, and looked at Sima Yi in confusion.
It turned out that it was a misunderstanding. Sima Yi thought Wu Qing was waiting for him.
However, Wu Qing said that he lives alone, so who is his glass of wine for?
"Your Highness, is your behavior..." Wu Qing did not finish the unpleasant words afterwards. He believed that Sima Yi had already understood.
"Wu Qing, you drank alone and placed two cups. Isn't you clearly waiting for me?" Sima Yi said with a smile, picking up the glass of wine casually and drinking it all in one go!
"I don't have the ability to invite you, Prince. I toast my stupid brother. He has put a lot of effort into this flower city. He thought of many ways, and finally thought of using an illusory person to build a flower city.
It's been the year, and he is worried about being afraid every day, just because he is afraid that others will know the secret of the Playboy. Now that he is dead, I will also lose the image of the Playboy. I think he should be relieved if he knows it in the spring.
Now!"
Wu Qing finished speaking with emotion, looking into the distance, as if she was thinking about something.
"Is he your brother?" Sima Yi asked in shock. This was something he had not expected.