Ban Fang

Chapter 700 Gunpowder
"I have no plan to abandon you, it's just an if, who knows what will happen?" She turned her head and said helplessly with red eyes, "I must fulfill my duty of telling you."

After a moment of silence, Cheng Yun's lingering gaze like a deep cold pool made her dare not move, if that gaze with deep affection could turn into threads of affection to bind others, then she would probably have bound herself voluntarily.

"I only know that you must be the most important thing, and he can sacrifice if necessary." Cheng Yun stared at her calmly, and said solemnly with his big palms on his swollen waist, "You can have him."

He really thought about it, if he really couldn't take her out of the secret box within the time limit, should he make a choice between her and the child?

Is it possible for a child who has never had fetal movement to survive?

"If he can grow up, he will hate you to death when he hears what you say?" Yan Xie sighed helplessly. Is there such a father?
"Hate, let him hate, I will give him a chance to hate, let him find a way to hate quickly."

Her eyes, which always couldn't reach her eyes with a smile, finally raised a light smile with a headache, and Cheng Yun also smiled along with her. Isn't it a unique situation for pregnant people to be able to laugh and cry in a while?

To be able to be sad and laugh with her, he was so grateful to have this hard-won happiness, as if he could read the travel notes together with the little traces left by her, feel the touch and longing in her words, and intuitively feel that she is ethereal. Uncertain thoughts got closer.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately picked her up, who didn't know what to do, and quickly placed her on the Luohan couch, picked up one of the neatly stacked travel notes, turned to a page and jokingly asked: "When did you practice?" Started the hairpin lowercase script? You can practice good handwriting here?"

When looking at the travel notes on her desk this morning, seeing her making eyebrows on the travel notes with vigorous and powerful goose feather handwriting and graceful small script handwriting at the same time, Cheng Yun was really worried all morning.

If there is no difficulty in the heart, who would write the same content, especially in a different handwriting?Presumably, she also had a very boring life, and that's why he was worried!
"Me? Zanhua Xiaokai? How is that possible!" Yan Yan glanced suspiciously at the man in front of him. When Li Qiu was young, he failed to force him to learn successfully. How can he practice in time at this age?

How much effort does it take to write a good handwriting that he can praise?
Yan Xi, who took the travel notes, saw the beautiful handwriting vividly, and there was a delicate plum carving on the side of the book, she paused for a moment, it was Yan Si's handwriting and habits.

She cherishes books in a different way. Yan Si likes to carve seasonal flowers on the lower corners of the pages. Now it is midwinter, and it is also the season of winter plums blooming...

I flipped through a few other travel notes, and was left with countless crude creases and absurd figure paintings, which were Pei Yan's bad habit of expressing his reluctance to be nailed to the bookstore...

How is this going?

In the various houses of Guiwushan, there are libraries belonging to her. With the books in her name, no one dares to move them no matter how long they are stored, because everyone knows that she cherishes books very much, and she has to practice handwriting if she wants to leave her handwriting. It takes a few times to really put pen to paper, not to mention leaving creases on it.

She turned her head, and glanced at the man in front of her with a thin and angry gaze, which made him wave his hands quickly in fright, and kept denying it in horror.

"It's not me, it's definitely not me!"

Who doesn't know how much Yan Xi cherishes books?There must be no creases, otherwise, I would not bother to weave all kinds of flower notes out of reed pages.

Yan Xie suddenly turned her head to one side, she had read all the books and put them aside on purpose. Some unique customs and buildings are really attractive. I thought that I would leave more impressions if I could leave the drama secretary smoothly. box, you can find time to go on a pilgrimage.

When did the couple far away in Beiyong write this?

Thinking of this, Yan Xie couldn't help but slapped her head hard, so heavy that Cheng Yun was startled, and quickly stopped her from wanting to continue to slap her.

Recklessly throwing away the man's big palm, Yan Xi grabbed the book anxiously and flipped through several places. In addition to plum blossoms, Yan Si also had amaryllis, narcissus, and apricot blossoms that bloomed in winter and spring as the seasons changed.

It is true that she was pregnant and stupid for three years. She did not expect that this was Yan Si who was far away in the north. She deliberately left a message for her, and her mind was full of blaming the man in front of her for destroying her book...

Everyone is struggling to find a way to leave the secret box of drama, so is this the key?
Since putting it in the box, she has not felt the cold rain that is unique to the south, and every breath she inhales has only the familiar freezing cold. Are you really in the north now?

For this reason, she began to search for all the marked books. Cheng Yun, who realized something was wrong, also looked through the books she hadn't found. Also paused.

Yongde 24 years, Yongde 25 years, last year and this year?
The eyes of the two looked into each other's eyes at the same time, and seeing the long-lost hope, they were all fortunate that they should not die, and their lips smiled involuntarily.

The couple in the far north wrote down the clues given by Du Lang in the travel notes she had only read half, which was about the origin of the secret box of drama and the altar of Kunchi.

It turned out that when the God Empress noticed that Emperor Zhaoning was different and hoped that he could enter the secret opera box to recuperate, Emperor Zhaoning objected and insisted that he was not infected and refused to enter the secret opera box.

However, heart disease is also a disease!
When Emperor Zhaoning was afraid that the matter of taking the soul needle would be leaked, and planned to exterminate the whole family of Du's family, unexpectedly, the queen who took Wan Xiao to the Du's family learned the truth, and would run away lonely because of this. See.

Before the Queen of God left, she left clues about the secret box of drama to the Du family. Even though she was extremely disappointed with Emperor Zhaoning, she hoped that the Du family could find a way to persuade him.

In the late period of the kingdom of God, there were already many people complaining. If it could not be calmed down and was overthrown, only the innocent people would suffer. It is a pity that after the four kingdoms were in full force, they did not enter the secret box until Emperor Zhaoning abdicated. The Du family, who held the last secret of the Kingdom of God, had already fled in embarrassment.

"Du Lang. Isn't it just the picture of the god empress leaning on the fence?" Yan Xie caressed her sore forehead, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that I didn't teach you hard enough at the beginning."

Cheng Yun hugged the angry little woman into his arms, kissed the smell of gunpowder off her lips, and finally showed a soft smile and said: "You should be glad you didn't kill him."

"I'm even more curious. Why did he take the initiative to tell you about the secret box? Could it be that he already knew that the clues in the picture were not complete?" Yan Yan frowned, as if she couldn't suppress her anger, and her silver teeth gnawed until her teeth ached. Asked eagerly, "The Queen of God wrote all the spells of the Kingdom of God into the Qihuang Box, and only missed the Secret Box?"

"He probably didn't expect that you would enter the secret box in person." Cheng Yun kept stroking his slender back to comfort him, and he really broke into a cold sweat for Du Lang. He should be glad that others are not here, otherwise a beating would be all right. cheap.

　Good morning~ Suiyu~ I pass by a false alarm every day~

　　
　
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