MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 101 Lu Ju

Youyi immediately accepted the explanation from the master, and after thinking again and again, he asked entangledly, "I fell into the pit. Why is my head and face dirty?"

Meng Changye's footsteps were a little, and he was racking his brains to think about how to obstruct, and then saw him suddenly realized, "Yes, I must fall into the onion generally, this only stains my head and face. Fortunately, fortunately! No wonder you just put I scooped into the water and turned out to clean it for me. Thank you! "

For the clear and bottomless gaze of the young man, Rao is how Meng Changye is so arrogant and unruly, and now he is a little uncomfortable, and he feels funny. He didn't say anything, this person completed the details before and after, and thought of the best, really simple. Even knowing that this might be the trick of Chundi deliberately pretending to be a fool to escape, in order to escape, he couldn't help it.

Some of you did n’t know what the master was struggling with, knowing that he did n’t torture himself, and his gloomy heart cleared instantly. He wanted to chat with him for a few more moments to increase his favorability, but he smelled a stench in one mouth, and immediately retched. .

Wouldn't it be a few sips of dung when it fell into the pit? Thinking of it this way, he vomited even harder, a sour water came out of his throat, and he spit into the grass.

Meng Changye stepped back reflexively, and was about to pinch his nose, only to find that the vomiting this time was nothing but ordinary bile, and there was no stinking stench. what on earth is it? Is it possible that the eyes have become clear, and the associated inner crust is also clean and as clean as ever?

After thinking for a while, some crickets have been slowing down, digging in the grass for a long time, and finally dug out a few Houttuynia cordata, washed out the sediment with river water and stuffed it into their mouths, can't wait to chew, chew five or six, and then I sighed in my palm, and after smelling it, I finally got no smell.

"General, I'm done, I can go." It was such a ugly thing to lose in front of the master, and his cheeks became red and helpless.

Meng Changye clamped him under his arm and slowly climbed up the official way, asking casually, "How do you know Houttuynia cordata? I thought you prideful royals didn't even know what cabbage radish looked like."

There is a **** down, and my head is a little blood-blooded. I pounce on my limbs like a puppy, and answer in a muffled voice, "General, if you let me down, I can go by myself. As long as it is something I can eat, I know everything , I'm not the kind of straw bag you imagine. "

He wanted to flaunt himself, but accidentally pierced Meng Changye's heart and lungs, causing the other side to sneer, and he patted his extremely elastic-sexy fart. "Aren't you the straw bag I imagined? Then you tell How did Jin country perish? How did the people rebel? How was the chaos in the world? "

There are more people than anyone who wants to know the answer. If he were replaced with him before, at most he could only conduct scientific research in the laboratory, not to mention governing the country. However, with the master and son IV, he also learned a lot of emperor's skills under the eyes of his ears, and he did not dare to rule the world, but there was absolutely no problem in turning Jin into a peaceful world.

But reality and ideal seem to be separated by a heaven and a hell. The kingdom of Jin has perished, the people have rebelled, and the world is in chaos. All this stems from the unconsciousness of Chundi. After thinking and thinking for a while, I still couldn't retrieve those lost memories, but this body is clearly my own. He was anxious, but did not dare to show it. He tempted, "General, if I told you I wouldn't even know what you said, would you believe it? I just woke up on the day you slapped me, and there was no previous one. memory."

Meng Changye's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer. He walked down to the official road and put him down, ordering, "Pick a horse and ride, we have to hurry."

"Emperor, come and ride this horse. This is a mother, and is more docile. The slave is sitting behind you and guarding, and won't fall." The **** rushed forward.

He is not fussy, he steps on the horse and falls down in sorrow. pain! The thigh is as painful as the inside of the thigh, as if a fire was burning violently, and when the eyes were black, it seemed to hear the crackling of flesh.

"I just thought he was well-behaved, but I didn't expect that the blink of an eye could be done again." Liu Chuanshan sneered forward, and wanted to give the dog emperor a nest, so that he knew it was powerful, but he was pulled by the general's arm. He almost yelled.

"The inner sides of his legs are worn, not pretending." Meng Changye pulled away Liu Chuanshan and stepped forward to check.

Yuya covered her crotch and groaned, and her forehead unknowingly produced a lot of cold sweat. This body is too fragile, it looks like a tofu block, it will hurt with a light touch, and the pain is very strong, it was clearly not the case before. Seeing that the master frowns tightly, and his face was impatient, he climbed up firmly, assuring as he assured, "It hurts, I'll just slow down. I, I'll get on the horse." , Trying to turn it up.

Meng Changye's detective took the boy in midair back into his arms. His tone was fierce, but his eyes showed some softness and helplessness. "Forget it, I can't ride a horse like this, in case it falls off the horse and breaks. If you have legs, you have to delay your journey. "

Putting the person sideways on his horseback and protecting him in his arms, he waved and shouted, "Go!" Two thousand elite Qi Qi promised, and gradually went away in the dust of the sky.

Sitting on the side can't grind the thigh-legs-roots, and it really feels much more comfortable. I have a long time to breathe, habitually drill into the master's arms, but also extremely consciously-open his half of the placket, cover his mouth and nose, to avoid the invasion of cold wind and Yangsha, then go around with one hand and hug Live a thin waist.

Isn't this posture too natural? Meng Changye raised his eyebrows, trying to make the horse cross a gully, scaring him, but seeing that his eyelids were half-heavy, as if tired, and his heart softened for no reason. And to be honest, he really likes this guy shrunk into a small ball and drilled into his arms, like a little dog who loves the Lord, looking very cute and cute.

But what happened to him and Chundi? How does it change? With this in mind, Meng Changye seemed to inadvertently ask, "Do you know where the queen mother is now?"

Ok? Do I still have a mother? The drowsiness disappeared, and she was tangled with authenticity, "I don't really remember it. I woke up and slapped you, and then started hurriedly. Didn't you find the queen mother? Maybe she escaped."

The Queen Mother clearly hanged herself at Cining Palace. This is what Emperor Chun saw in her own eyes. How could she not know? This person is either indeed a different individual from Chundi, or he is trying to escape when he is pretending to be foolish and trying to wait for himself to relax his vigilance. I have to say that he really caught and caught the soft underbelly of Meng Changye. This pair of appearances was totally incompatible with Meng Changye's mind, and it seemed that he had come out of his dreamy and vague dreams.

If he doesn't change back to Chundi's blunt and dull look, even if he is pretending, Meng Changye is willing to leave him and provide it deliciously and deliciously, as long as he is willing to pretend for a lifetime.

When I saw that the master didn't answer for a long time, obviously I didn't believe in myself, but I was a little discouraged. Instead, I remembered the scar on his face, and quickly grabbed his sleeve to ask, "Where did the scar on your face come from?"

Meng Changye never talked about it with anyone, but for some reason, under the eyes of the young boy, he voluntarily confided, "I was an orphan, I wandered in the streets since I was a child, and held a broken bowl behind the beggar to discuss Eat. You do n’t know, beggars have their own territory. If you cross the border, both sides will fight. That year, my hometown was hit by disasters, and there were more and more beggars on the street. Porridge, in order to grab porridge to drink, everyone was red-eyed, somehow a fight occurred. I was young and weak, and somebody was dragged over to block the knife, leaving this scar. "

Youzhe heard her eyes flushed. She knew that if she weren't herself, her master wouldn't have to suffer these pains. He is the Emperor Ziwei, who should sit on the temple to accept the worship of all peoples, or even live in the Heavenly Palace, overlooking the mulberry fields. It was he who pulled him into the quagmire, making him an ordinary person struggling in the dust.

He felt heartache for a while, and guilty for a while, then choked with speech.

Meng Changye noticed that his chest was soggy and hot, and he looked down, and couldn't help laughing. "What cry is this, it's long gone. Everyone thought that this scar was left in the battlefield." It is awe to me. My brothers were bandits who had fallen into the grass with me. If it wasn't for the scar on my face that made them think I was a murderous character, I could n’t help it. Circumstance. Speaking of which, I am also blessed by misfortune. Men don't need to be too pretty, otherwise they won't mix well. "

As if thinking of something, he wiped the teardrops in the corners of the teenager's eyes with his fingertips, and whispered with his ears, "Of course you're different. I'll scarce your beautiful face. For it, I can barely support you."

Youhao looked up, her face full of surprise. Are you kidding yourself? Or is it implying? He, wouldn't he want to be his captivity? This seems pretty good?

Seeing the boy frown suddenly and bit his lip, as if he was very tangled and frightened, Meng Changye immediately turned to the front, "I'm kidding you, don't take it seriously."

Youyi tentatively hugged his arm, and Ai Ai began to say, "If you can promise not to kill me, I will warm you up." Yes, that's it! Finally found the right way to attack the master! Don't you have to imprison the rebel generals as the king of the dead! It's all written in the novel.

When Sanguan hasn't been finalized, he has read too many books without restriction. Youzhan is actually a master with no restraint and no lower limit, but he has never had a chance to show it before. Even Meng Changye, a black-hearted person, was startled by his words, and even almost fell off the horse.

"You, you, you, you, do you know what you're talking about?" He tried to make his tone more vicious and his expression sloppy. Fortunately, the beard on his face was so thick that it covered his suddenly red cheeks.

Originally it was just a joke, but I did n’t expect that the topic would go to such a degree. Looking at the shameful but eager teenager in his arms, Meng Changye shamefully found that he had reacted, and worse, in order to reduce The burden of the war horse, he has taken off the armor.

so awkward! But heart-itchy! Now how to do? Meng Changye grew to twenty-six, and for the first time he understood what it was like to be at a loss.

There is a picture of the stubborn being struggling with the fart and the strands, and the image of the entangled with the master once involuntarily emerges in his mind. His body also began to feel hot, and he wanted to move forward, and somehow sat back, his body reacted too faithfully to betray his deepest desire. So what's so arrogant? Being imprisoned can not only save his life, but also get close to the master, and then earn his favor by bit by bit in daily life, and thus become a relative, this is the best way to do both.

Someone nodded immediately, "I know what I'm talking about. When you find the treasure, I'll be useless, presumably you will kill someone, as long as you are willing to spare my life, let me-do whatever." While twisting the fart-the stock slumped backwards, saying indecently, "If you want me to help you warm the bed, that's fine."

Meng Changye was choked and almost moaned and groaned, staring at the white-white neck of the teenager close by, wishing he could bite a bite. This dog emperor is willing to betray anything for his life, and he has no shame! Even so, he was tempted. Extremely tempting to suppress!

"Okay, this is what you said, you can't regret it anymore!" He hooped the boy's slender waist tightly, carried him into his arms, and then raised his whip and rushed away.

The road is not smooth, and the bumps are even more severe when sitting on horseback. Ordinary people can't stand it anymore, but Meng Changye is in it, and he repeatedly strengthens his strength and holds the teenagers more tight. After crossing the rugged mountain road and on the gentle official road, he slowed down instead, stroking the young boy's thin back with a stroke of a smile, a sloppy smile on his lips.

I have slept for a few years, and my body has fallen asleep weakly, and it is a bit uncomfortable to have maggots. When I smell the musky smell from the crotch, I feel quite ashamed. Fell asleep. However, closed, he actually fell asleep and waited until sunset to wake up.

Chundi wakes up and finds that he is sitting in the arms of General Huwei, and his strong arms are still tightly wrapped around his waist-limbs. It hurts and feels stuffy. He screamed, "Asshole, let me go! Oh, I remember Get up, did you want to drown me before? Well wow, long night, you ca n’t stand it, and the treasure map is ready to cross the river to tear down the bridge? Tell you, you ca n’t open the palace without the blood of the Ji family. Door! "

Meng Changye looked down, facing a pair of muddy eyes, and there was a nausea for no reason.

"Fuck-you-mother! How has it changed again!" He quickly let go of Chundi as if he was being burnt, and his eyes poured down-a deep hidden worry. After repeated temptations, he had been able to confirm that the young boy who was just a gentle and docile man was by no means the one in front of him. The transition between them seems to follow, and once one falls asleep or faints, the other will appear. But that's not necessarily the case, maybe one day that person will become Chundi and never return.

"You get rid of Lao Tzu!" He threw his hand and dropped Chundi off the horse, afraid of damaging the dog's body, and at the last moment when Chundi landed, he bent down and grabbed his belt and raised it to rest.

Chundi's nose is still half an inch away from the rough ground. After standing still, he patted his chest unconsciously, and finally rested. Meng Changye pointed at him with a whip, Shen said, "Since he promised to keep your life, this seat will not say anything. But you must understand that if you don't know what to do, destroy the promise first, this seat will kill you easily. Open. The underground palace needs your blood? That's simple, as long as you kill you and leave a few bags of blood, this seat can naturally enter. "

The **** helped him, feeling desperate for his son's dullness, but the two thousand elites all clamored and shouted, "Kill him."

Emperor Chun was frightened, kneeling on the ground as soon as his legs and feet softened, and begged, "General forgive me, I know I'm wrong, I won't make trouble anymore!" I thought of something and jumped up and shouted, "No! This is wrong! How do you know whether to open the underground palace is the blood of the living or the dead? It is a treasure left to the descendants of the royal family, and the ultimate treasure must be opened by the descendants themselves. There are many secret channels and institutions in it, which happen every moment Unexpectedly, instead of killing me to fight an unknown, you might as well save me for life! Do you think I'm right? "

That's right. The division general Liu Wen secretly winked at the general.

Meng Changye's face stretched longer than the horse's face. When he saw this man using his dog's body and face to make various insignificant actions, he was so annoyed that he wanted to kill. The dog cub begged for mercy, but he would never show ugliness. He was timid, but not humble; he was quiet, but frank and honest; he wouldn't give a gimmick in the presence of everyone.

He grabbed Chundi's collar, lifted him up, and said slowly, "You are so big, do you know? If not ... this seat has already slaughtered you already!" The words fell off the whip.

Chundi knew that he had escaped a disaster, immediately collapsed to the ground, and it took him a long time to get up. The **** took him to the side of the horse, and slowly followed the team and went out two miles. He suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Chang Shun, was that what I said before?"

"You said it." The **** was also surprised. He never expected that the emperor would be so anxious and saved his life under the sword of living Yan Luo.

"Is that what I said?" Chundi repeatedly confirmed three or four times before he said with joy, "Chang Shun, I seem to be much smarter, do you think?"

That's it. The eunuch's heart was defamatory, but he did not show it on his face, and then agreed with him. After going out two miles, Chundi felt that the crotch was chilly and a little sticky. He touched it with his hand, and smelled it again, incredibly authentically, "Changshun, me, I feel like venting!"

how is this possible? When Changshun reacted, he shook his head, but suddenly he smelled a familiar and unfamiliar scent, and his eyes suddenly widened. Really! The emperor's face was addicted to women, but her body didn't work at all. The queen mother often muttered and said, "It's all my family that hurt my child Yunyun." If she knew anything, she would be ecstatic? Unfortunately, everything is too late!

"I'm leaking! I'm a man! I'm a real man!" Chundi did not feel too late, raising his hands to the sky.

Everyone turned to look at him with an inexplicable expression, but Meng Changye almost fell off immediately. He knew what the previous sentence meant, because it was his handwriting, and he was still thinking about it at the moment. What happened to the latter sentence? Wasn't Chundi a man before?

He went back and asked, "What are you shouting?"

"No, nothing!" Chundi was most afraid of General Hu Wei, and immediately flinched his shoulders like a quail.

"If you don't explain clearly, I'll cut your throat and bleed. Can I sit at today's position, why can't I dare to gamble?" Meng Changye raised his whip to pump, but was worried about breaking the beautiful face of the dog. Time is extremely annoying. If he could kill Chundi without injuring this body, he would start without saying a word.

Chundi's neck was getting colder and colder, but he was embarrassed to explain it in the eyes of the public. He had to let Chang Shunma lean over and talk about his hidden illness.

Meng Changye raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint in her eyes-something very hot, explicit, and pleasant. Chundi was numb by his scalp, apparently wearing clothes, but felt as if he had been stripped away, and quickly hugged his shoulders to hide in Changshun's arms.

"Why rely on such a recent work? Ride on horses and sit up straight!" Meng Changye slaps Chundi's arm lightly with a whip, and looks at Changshun again, warning, "Let him learn to ride horses by himself. If this seat sees you Still holding him, I chopped your hand! "

The two did not dare to disobey, and repeatedly answered yes. Emperor Chun was really afraid of General Hu Wei, the living prince, and slowly learned riding under the guidance of Changshun. When he arrived at the camping site, he was able to walk by holding the reins himself. He twisted his sore **** slipped off the horse's back, looked around, and couldn't help but start talking, "Let's live here at night? No roof wind, no bedding cover? I can't, I can't live here, I To bed, I want to take a bath, I want to change clothes! "

"Shut up!" Even Liu Wen, who was the best-tempered, was irritated by him.

Meng Changye couldn't stop it. When he saw a slap seal that quickly appeared on Emperor Chun's face, his heart tightened. Although he was also bored, as long as he thought that the dog cub was also in this body, he couldn't bear to move Chundi's finger. Emperor Chun is worthy of being the king of the country. It is a typical example of seeing no coffin and no tears. Only then taught him a lesson, and he turned his face to forget about it, and then germinated. Meng Changye couldn't fight, and scolding didn't work. Meng Changye thought about it. He tied him with a soft leather rope and blocked his mouth, so he was quiet.

"Very good, you should deal with him like this!" Liu Wen took a sigh, which made the general take out the treasure map, and everyone studied it carefully. Emperor Chundi can't count on it. He can't say the terrain route, he can't even recognize the characters on the map, and he doesn't know how the Taifu taught.

Meng Changye whispered Liu Wen while everyone was watching the picture, "Do you say there is such a situation in the world, where two different people live in one body and change as soon as you sleep?"

"Yes! I've seen it." Liu Wendu nodded his head. "But it's actually a disease, a disease in my brain."

"Can you find a way to cure it, leaving only one of them?" Meng Changye's eyes blinked.

"It can't be cured. General, what you say is ..." Liu Wen's eyesight was outstanding, and Zhiduo was close to the demon. Obviously, he also showed his clues, and pointed out his fingers toward Chundi, who kept on wriggling. 2k novel reading network