Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2187 Friends (35)

707 looked at Jin Qing worriedly, fearing that his host would lose control of his temper, and would throw him out by mentioning Master Ren.

Unexpectedly, after looking at each other for a while, Jin Qing took a deep breath, and sat down at the dining table with Master Ren: "Eat!"

For this old man, Jin Qing really couldn't bring any malice.

Seeing that Jin Qing, who was still aggressive just now, was sitting with Master Ren and preparing to eat.

Minister Zhao: "." It's embarrassing, should he do something.

Master Ren picked up a fried bun with his chopsticks, chewed and ate it slowly: "This old man was born in martial arts, and he was half a soldier, and the people around him come and go like a horse watching flowers. Heavy, and ended up alone."

After all, Lord Ren stretched out his hand to drag the oil pot, poured some dipping sauce for himself and continued: "In life, you will always encounter a lot of regrets, and this old man has trouble sleeping all night, but the things you missed can't be repeated after all. It's nothing more than worrying, so I hope you can let go of your attachment, Wuqing girl."

After listening to Ye Ren's long words, Jin Qing put down his chopsticks, looked at Ye Ren with his head tilted and squinting: "It's over!" Why does this old man talk so much nonsense.

Master Ren smiled and shook his head: "One more thing." The impatient stinky girl didn't take a word of what he just said to her heart.

Jin Qing folded his arms around his chest, with a somewhat impatient expression: "Say!"

Lord Ren stretched out his hand and patted Jin Qing's head: "Come back alive, I'll wait for you to eat at home."

Obedient children need to be raised, and rebellious children need to be free-ranging. This is his experience gained over the years.

Moreover, although he didn't know what happened to Jin Qing, Lord Ren could feel that Jin Qing was going to do something dangerous.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Master Ren: "You still need to say it!"

After that, Jin Qing left without looking back.

Lord Ren shook his head with a smile. Young people, even if they are proud, they should be better than those mediocre bastards.

Afterwards, Master Ren waved to Minister Zhao who was standing there thinking: "Come, come, play a few games of chess with me."

Minister Zhao sat across from Master Ren with his lips tightly pursed: "Master."

He wanted to know what Jin Qing had discovered.

Moreover, he has more important things to do than playing chess.

Master Ren didn't seem to notice Minister Zhao's anxiety, and waved to Minister Zhao: "Young people are busy, and they don't have time to accompany me, an old man, so please trouble Chief Zhao."

When it comes to relying on the old and selling the old, he is at the level of the ancestors.

After listening to Lord Ren's words, Minister Zhao knew that Lord Ren didn't want him to keep asking about Jin Qing's whereabouts.

In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and sit down opposite Master Ren: "Old Ren, let's see how many games we play."

As the No. [-] intelligence person with the red prefix of Huangpu Tanqing, he is also very busy, okay?

Lord Ren looked at Minister Zhao with a smile: "Let's go down to Qing girl first and come back!"

Minister Zhao: "." You are not afraid that I will die of exhaustion at the chess table.

Zhao Qixuan has been living a very healthy life recently.

Although he lost his hands, he has a powerful wife.

When the three of them were thrown out of Huangpu Beach like garbage, Zhao Qixuan, who lost his hands, felt that all thoughts were lost.

He felt that his entire life had been completely ruined.

Who knew that his family's unappreciable dregs made him not to worry, and then he took him and his mother to seek refuge in the R country's military camp by the Huaihe River.

Zhao Qixuan originally thought that as Chinese people, it would not be so easy for them to enter this barracks.

Unexpectedly, Xianya just took out a strange book and ticked a few random strokes on it, and those people from country R welcomed them in as if they were honored guests.

Treat them more like VIPs afterwards.

Zhao Qixuan never thought that he could still live such a good life.

The people from Country R not only made him a pair of golden hands, but also put four people beside him to take care of his daily life and food.

Knowing that the good life now is all because of Xianya's work for Country R.

Zhao Qixuan resented Xianya very much in his heart, not because of his sense of national responsibility as a Chinese, but because he hated that Xianya had such a means but kept it hidden.

If Xianya had told him these things earlier, he would definitely be able to stand on top of the world.

Countless times, Zhao Qixuan opened his eyes in the middle of the night, looking at Xianya sleeping soundly beside him.

He was thinking, if Xianya died, would he be able to get Xianya's heavenly book that could change other people's minds.

But this idea was shattered by reality.

Until he can successfully write with his feet, these will always be just a vision.

Every time Zhao Qixuan thought of this, he would gnash his teeth with hatred: How could such a good opportunity not fall on him!

Xian Ya was dressed in a simple and elegant kimono, and walked in from the outside with great demeanor, holding a large bouquet of wild flowers in her hand.

Do as the Romans do, since she has taken refuge in country R, ​​she will naturally wear the national costume of country R.

After all, her current identity is that of a witch from Country R living in Hua Country.

Put the flowers in your hand into the flower basket one by one, and put them in different shapes.

The expression on Xian Ya's face became softer, this is the art of flower arrangement she learned from those noble ladies from Country R.

When she first entered the country R's military camp using the book of heaven, the people of country R suspected that she was a spy, and they were on guard against her no matter what they did.

After she helped country R win a few battles through the heavenly book, the other party took away the heavenly book in her hand.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that no one else could write on the heavenly book except her, that the three of them became the guests of country R.

From that day on, Xianya has been helping the people of country R in doing things.

Because, Tianshu needs to go through the war to absorb a lot of soul power.

After the Tianshu was taken away by Jin Qing last time, Xianya originally thought that there was no hope for her in this life.

But who would have thought that on the second day after they left Huangpu, Tianshu would appear beside her again.

Tianshu told Xianya that it escaped from Jin Qing with great difficulty.

The feeling of finding it again was so good that Xianya didn't even think about how much water was in those words, and why the book of heaven appeared beside her out of thin air.

Seeing that Xianya attaches great importance to him, Tianshu began to urge Xianya to find energy for himself.

And war is the best way for him to collect energy.

Xianya never considered joining the Hua Kingdom's camp.

One is because Huaguo's army is too difficult to give her the life she needs.

The second is because the heavenly book told her that the souls of Hua people are stronger and provide her with more power.

In contrast, Xianya naturally resolutely chose the army of country R.

Don't talk to her about national righteousness, she is just an ordinary little woman, as long as the man is good, she can do anything.

Looking at Xianya's gentle side face, Zhao Qixuan was in a daze for a moment: Why didn't he realize that Xianya is actually very charming.

Moreover, her current attire sets off her elegance.

Feeling moved by his heart, Zhao Qixuan couldn't help but took two steps towards Xianya, raised a golden hand to rest on Xianya's shoulder: "It's been hard for you these days!"

Xianya raised her head and looked at Zhao Qixuan affectionately: "It's not bitter, for me, as long as the whole family is together, it is the greatest happiness."

(End of this chapter)