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Chapter 59 The smell of vinegar in this house
Chapter 59 The smell of vinegar in this house
The vile villain in Jian Yang's heart rolled on the floor laughing. He put down his chopsticks and looked like he couldn't eat because he remembered the past.
But when he stopped like this, he stifled people's appetite, and then, and then! Rather, it is.
He slowly took a sip of the soup before saying, "Then the child is gone."
Such an indifferent tone, but his eyelids are drooping, he looks like he is about to cry, and his pale face can't help but make people think about it, a story about a sweet wife running with the ball, Gu Beicheng, you are so cruel His mind went back and forth in an instant.
Lin Xuanhe, who was still in court, shuddered inexplicably: "..."
Jian Yang felt that the play was almost over, so he put his mind away and explained, "I'm joking, everyone, don't take it to heart."
Although it's so sullen, Jian Yang's expression is not so relaxed. Instead, there is a feeling that he wants to put on a medal, and even if he is covered with bruises, he still has to cover up for the devil.
Everyone's heart trembled, and they all thought in the bottom of their hearts: Lord Demon Lord is really not a thing!
"Can I go out for a walk?" Jian Yang asked cautiously, perfectly acting as the little wife in everyone's heart
Everyone nodded, although the Demon Lord did want everyone to come to monitor, but it is too pitiful for the little wife to let them go out!
Jian Yang glanced at everyone gratefully, then put down his chopsticks and slipped out. Since yesterday, he has been planning to do one thing, and that is to secretly take a look at Lord Censor, his rival in love.
Isn't there an early morning ceremony ahead now, when will it be better if you don't take a peek at this time?
The people behind followed him for half a step, and Jian Yang didn't care. Anyway, he just needed someone to lead the way. Because there were people behind to clear the way, he was really unimpeded in the heavily guarded magic palace.
Not only is it unobstructed, but he has an unfamiliar face. In addition to the rumors in the palace yesterday, everyone saw Jian Yang's eyes, and the fire of gossip was burning. From ancient times to the present, only the fine tradition of gossip has been preserved by all races. down.
Arriving at the main hall not far away, Jian Yang quickly waved his hand, signaling everyone not to follow and keep a distance from him.
As for himself, he sneaked behind the curtain on the side to look, and saw that there were indeed many people standing under the hall. These people also looked weird, and it was normal that only their little cutie was the most normal.
It may be that these demons are high-level demons, and they usually don’t care about maintaining their bodies. Some people stretch out their hands and hang two plastic snakes. Well, they are not plastic, but they are similar in material. Some people have two vines growing behind their heads. Anyway, all kinds of strange.
Among these people, there was one person who stood out from the crowd. Jian Yang squinted, and after a while, his eyes were round, seconds.
This person's appearance may be somewhat similar to himself, but the most wonderful thing is his words and demeanor, which are really vivid.
There is a familiar feeling between his eyebrows and his behavior. If it is a coincidence, it may really be fate. If it is deliberately studied and imitated, Jian Yang really admires it.
How much can a person care about another person, to toss oneself into the appearance of other people, and even kill the original self for it. After all, in this world, if it is not really difficult, who does not want to be themselves? ?
Jian Yang thinks that he is not a Virgin, but he has a very clear mind. If this is a rival in love, he will have a high rank.
He peeked at a place he thought was hidden, but he didn't know that Lin Xuanhe had noticed him when Jian Yang stepped into the hall. At this moment, although he was still listening to the people below on the surface, he actually started to calm down. Pay attention to Jane Yang here.
I don't know if I don't know, but I get angry when I see it. Why is he wearing the clothes from yesterday? Didn't I prepare it for him?
The people in the hall saw that His Majesty suddenly frowned, and the air pressure plummeted, and they all stopped. Originally, in the early morning, His Majesty's face was full of spring breeze. It was no exaggeration to welcome the second spring. The proposals and careful thoughts took the opportunity to come out.
It was all fine at first, and His Majesty also expected to say good things, why did he suddenly change his face?
Lord Censor Zhuo Weiyue, everyone else was confused, only he who had been watching Lin Xuanhe knew what was going on, Lin Xuanhe was watching the man behind the curtain.
Jian Yang looked at the people for a while, and felt that it was not interesting, so he was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't know when the attendant who followed him came behind him, he turned around and was startled, and quickly took a step back.
It doesn't matter this retreat, the important thing is that this curtain has a sound, and a crisp sound will be heard when it is touched, which is very obvious in the originally silent and suffocating hall.
Jian Yang felt a little embarrassed, his old face flushed, he waved at Lin Xuanhe as a greeting and was ready to leave.
But Lin Xuanhe didn't realize what he meant at all, instead he beckoned: "Come here."
If you ask me to come, I'll come, so I'm not very faceless?
Lin Xuanhe's clothes were different from ordinary ones. They were very precious. In addition to the crown, the whole person was set off more and more fiercely, showing full of vigor. In Jian Yang's eyes, not only was Lin Xuanhe not terrifying, but there was also a sense of beauty. in.
never mind……
He did not succumb to threats, but to beauty.
"Oh." Jian Yang honestly didn't throw up his sleeves and leave. After all, he was willing to save some face for Lin Xuanhe in front of outsiders.
He walked to the side and stood in front of Lin Xuanhe's seat, and began to look at the people under the stage with a straight face. He watched it lively, and the people in the audience couldn't breathe.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned between Jian Yang and Zhuo Weiyue, and they took a deep breath. Everyone felt that they had accidentally learned too much.
Lin Xuanhe directly dragged Jian Yang over to sit next to him: "Standing is tired."
He explained it concisely, and his voice was not suppressed. It was just breath-taking, but now it is suffocating after hearing this.
"You continue." Jian Yang turned his head and yawned: "I just don't have anything to do, I'll stop by and have a look."
Liar, how can it be possible to pass the way from here to the palace, and you are dead when you are a guard? No one in the audience believed it.
Lin Xuanhe said after being silent for two seconds, "Next time I want to come, I'll bring you here."
The color makes the wisdom faint!
All the courtiers wailed in their hearts. If this was changed to ancient times, it would be: I am going to die in the Qing Dynasty!
Jian Yang shook his head and said seriously: "There's nothing to see, I don't want to come."
Early in the morning, in front of everyone, His Majesty and his favorite concubine chatted like no one else around, and they did not feel anything wrong with a look of doting on their faces.
After speaking, Jian Yang finally found that everyone was looking at him with indescribable eyes, and he smiled happily, showing great interest.
He has a mission in the world and is an emperor, and he is also a foolish emperor. Every time he does something stupid, the ministers in the audience all look at him with this look, and this look is really nostalgic.
Lin Xuanhe came to this illusion, in order to keep the quality of the magic lotus illusion from being destroyed too hard, so what should be done is still to be done.
He said, "Bring people up."
After a while, a group of demons pressed the person up. After listening for a while, Jian Yang realized the person's sin. It turned out that he was doing some burning, killing and looting in the Twilight Realm of the Demon Realm. Originally, the Demon Realm is not about freedom. A place of equality and justice and the rule of law.
Burning, killing and looting is nothing, if not punished, the crime is that he robbed a high-level demon and imprisoned, and this high-level demon is also the grandson of one of the elders of the demon world today.
This... um, after the devil was sent in, Jian Yang glanced at him and felt that although this person was a gangster, he was full of uprightness, the kind of aura between his eyebrows, if this person were placed in modern times, he would be able to Not even a soldier.
Logically, it was not Lin Xuanhe's turn to deal with such trivial matters, and it just so happened that the high-level demon clan who was snatched back by this demon was... Ximen Yanghong.
When Jian Yang heard the name, if there was water, he could spit it out, and Senior Brother Ximen's big tail wolf could be snatched away.
Little brother, stop joking, to be honest, it would be nice if he didn't rob you back.
With a little smile in his eyes, he sat down beside Lin Xuanhe, listening to the following few words and began to discuss how to deal with it.
He was bored and played with Lin Xuanhe's hand, ready to watch the fun.
"enough."
When there was chaos below, Lin Xuanhe spoke up. His voice contained a bit of magic, and when he went down, the room was silent, and all the demons could feel his coercion, and they were all honest.
And Jian Yang, who was still playing with his hand, was a little embarrassed and prepared to withdraw his hand.
Lin Xuanhe shook it back and handed it to him to play. Jane Yang was delighted and continued unceremoniously.
"Detain and choose a day for execution." He directly concluded the case
The devil didn't fluctuate in the slightest, as if it wasn't him, Jian Yang felt that there was something strange about this, he paused, and actually remembered Yu Wenhen's good face, that silly boy laughed stupidly.
He held Lin Xuanhe's hand tightly, and hesitantly said, "Where's the man from Ximen Yanghong?"
"I was sent back to the elder's mansion." Lin Xuanhe answered any questions
"I think there may be hidden feelings." Jian Yang looked at the man's straight back. He would rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage. He didn't have to sympathize with Ximen Yanghong, he just wanted to do something for his little cutie. Do something good, be virtuous.
As soon as everyone heard this, what if there was a secret, even if His Majesty had spoken, could he take it back?
Unexpectedly, there was a silence. Lin Xuanhe's face was sullen and his face became cold. He no longer looked at Jian Yang, but looked at the people under the stage silently, and after a while, he said: "He betrayed you, you still think about it. he?"
Jian Yang: ? ? ?
Crowd: ? ? ?
Jian Yang almost laughed when he reacted. His eyes were bright, with a hint of mischief. He squeezed Lin Xuanhe's hand and said deliberately, "Yes, what should I do?"
Is that really the case? Lin Xuanhe's breath became heavier, and he seemed to want to say something harsh, but when he saw Jian Yang's face, he couldn't bear to say anything harsh, and finally raised his hand and pinched Jian Yang's face, and said viciously, "No. !"
The author has something to say: That’s right, I didn’t finish chapter fifty-seven, and I made a big change yesterday. If you haven’t read it, you can go and see it. I may have been in a bad state recently, and I may have to finish it. So I can't control it, I'm sorry everyone, I apologize to everyone.