Chapter 342

Soviet porcelain tilted its head.

Look at the past, on the youth's purple eyes.

The other side is also looking down at himself.

The money jar spirit immediately reacts.

A yuan is a liar.

He may hear the voice of others, but he can't hear his own.

Suzhou porcelain is a little relieved.

Clever nest in the above, do not do unnecessary struggle.

Rongyuan held out his finger.

No light or heavy dusting.

I feel sorry.

Su porcelain small claw touched the young, soft voice way: "a yuan, what they think in the heart, you do not put in the heart."

The money juggler thinks this may not be a good thing.

Every day, I could hear other people's voices, those dirty and ugly...

little white fox rubbed his slender fingers and said seriously: "if a yuan wants to be an emperor..."

Rong yuan looked down and picked up his little fox. His lips were full of sarcastic smile: "I've been used to hearing those words since I was a child, but they are all exposed. What do they think, What is it to do with me? "

Just his little fox.

Don't leave him.

Not afraid of him, not tired of him.

People in this world think he is a monster.

"Don't be afraid of me."

The boy with purple eyes tightened his arms and whispered, "do you know?"

If you are afraid of me, hate me.

Even if I lock you in a golden cage.

This hall will not give you any chance to escape.

Little fox is so clever.

Sooner or later he will find out that he can hear his heart.

It's better to have a showdown at the beginning.

If she was afraid, she would run away, but what to do.

Rong yuan thought carelessly.

A dark mood welled up in my heart.

Deep purple eyes, like a whirlpool, rolling.

Small white fox slants to face, rubbed to come over, soft voice way: "well, not afraid of you."

"This is the best monster in the world, not man."

Let yuan Weidun.

Staring at his little fox.

Beautiful thin lips with slight hook.

Naturally, he wants to be the best person in fox's heart.

Squint slightly.

He's going to be in this position all his life.

-General Zhao consulted with his majesty.

The old emperor looked at the sky and said, "the rain has been gone for an hour."

his tone is full of melancholy and sorrow.

General Zhao said, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing. Maybe there will be a second rain in the near future."

After several months of drought, the harvest of crops was not good, the people's life was not easy, and the people's livelihood was poor. The Treasury's money only went out and did not come in.

The emperor sighed: "I hope so, but Gu has already asked the national master..."

"what does the national master say?" General Zhao asked.

The emperor shook his head: "the master said that the possibility of rain is not great, only in a few months."

General Zhao was stunned.

He didn't know how to think of his Highness's words, and he was a little disappointed.

But the emperor looked at him.

General Zhao quickly straightened up and arched his hands and said, "Your Majesty."

He even lost his manners in front of his majesty, or in this case, if the emperor is not happy..

thinking of this, cold sweat comes down.

"Why does Aiqing laugh?" The emperor said in a low voice and put his hand behind him.

General Zhao had no choice but to tell what had just happened: "the weather is so fine today, but his Highness the ninth said it would rain, so the minister would..."

the old emperor shook his sleeve.

"Seduce the public with evil words!"

He always felt that Rongyuan was a disgrace. If he had not been afraid of the people's cold, he would have killed the evil spirit.

This evil spirit is also big, that good rain, caught in the fire time.

General Zhao also felt that the nine princes were not afraid of coming out of their mouths.

"You go down."

The old emperor was a little tired and waved.

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