Airborne in the daughter country, the baby will be born at the beginning

Chapter 33 [Feudalism]
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In the last second, I was still imagining whether the [taoist] was a [monk] or a [sorcerer].

The expression on his face was particularly calm, and it stands to reason that to expose one's [identity] should directly kneel down and salute.

"You are [His Royal Highness]..."

[Taoist] held the wooden note in his hand and asked back, but his ears were attracted by the "ding dong" sound of [porcelain pieces] rolling on the ground.

He turned his head to look at the counter, even though he couldn't see anything, Wang Xuan felt panicked.

"Yes…"

He wanted to say it, as he had answered all the questions before.

However [going out], Wang Shiyu's suggestion is "don't [too revealing]".

Silent, Wang Xuan pretended to be calm and looked at his [wooden note] inserted deep into the [plate].

"call…"

During the period, the door of the store was blown open by the wind, and it was chilly behind me. I don't know whether it is [cold] or [cool].

It was obvious that the wind speed outside the house was increasing, and the Taoist priest continued to talk without asking.

"There's another son..." He repeated frowning.

Wang Shiyu answered before Wang Xuan.

"What's his name?"

This time it finally looks like a real guest coming to [fortune].

Maybe it's because of being suppressed for too long.

If Wang Shiyu didn't fight back, the eighteen generations of Wang Xuan's ancestors would have to be rooted out.

"Do you know what our [son]'s name is?"

"us…"

[Taoist] rubbed the peanuts in his hands, then fumbled on the table.

"Wooden paper..."

When he looked at the counter, he inadvertently dropped it on the table...

"It's Wang Shiyu's wooden note..."

Wang Xuan looked at it, and the Taoist priest had already held it in his hand and covered it with memory.

Then shook his head "I don't know..."

Wang Xuan's face did not show the same ridicule and disbelief as before.

Instead, when he was faced with [the first three answers], the Taoist's [unexpected] answer made him renew his interest.

"Then sir, can you speculate on the situation of the war ten years from now..."

The Taoist seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth as he pressed his ears.

"Oh!"

"The secrets of the heavens must not be revealed..."

The Taoist pursed his lips, looking puzzled.

"I wonder if [His Royal Highness] is still afraid..."

Wang Xuan wanted to laugh, "I'm a human being, so naturally I have to know how to be afraid..."

"Oh…"

"Then you should be His Royal Highness this time..."

Wang Shiyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Xuan, "You were deceived..."

It seems to mean this in his eyes, but what can Wang Xuan do?

"This fortune-teller is clearly the one I said, and he added..."

"I've said everything I asked..."

The shopkeeper was holding the teacup and handing it to Wang Xuan and Wang Shiyu, trembling a little.

"Your Highness, please..."

Wang Xuan nodded, and bumped into [the emperor] head-on, "In the [Southern Song Dynasty] it should be a crime of beheading..."

Wang Xuan said, "But for the sake of your father giving me a sugar man, I'd better save my life and honor your father well..."

He was still holding the sticky [sugar man] in his right hand, and when he looked back at the Taoist priest, the guy had already taken off his sunglasses and put it in the [gold jacket] in his arms.

"Sir, this is to..."

Before Wang Xuan could finish speaking, the old guy got up and gave Wang Xuan a [forced pocket].

"Snapped…"

Wang Shiyu was in a daze, but the Taoist also wanted to give her a hand.

"Deserved..."

Wang Xuan covered his face, not angry, [anger] was definitely not in his mind.

"Old man, why are you hitting me?"

The tone is a bit arrogant, but obviously [Taoist priests] don't like this.

"Ten years later, I will make up for the person who died for you..."

The Taoist said, "The donkey's lip is not right with the horse's mouth..."

"I ask you, ten years later..."

As Wang Xuan said, he thought this [Old Daoist] was secretly telling himself that he would [rule the world] in the future...

"Oh I see…"

He clutched his left cheek and slowly felt the hot feeling.

"Pa..." Another mouth...

"This…"

Wang Shiyu stood up and almost chopped [Taoist] with a [30-meter] machete...

"Kick your head like a ball, believe it or not!"

The [boss] of the candy maker at the side was also taken aback, and hurriedly ran forward to persuade the [tao priest], "Old man, don't be fooled!"

Fortunately, his son was beside him crying and begging for mercy, so Wang Shiyu put down the knife.

"Old man! What are you doing!!!"

Wang Xuan covered his bruised cheeks on the left and right, and the second slap was so hard that he fell to the ground somersaulting.

"What's the matter, I'm also a woman..."

"You [monk] don't look at [men] but also look at [women], and you don't look at [women] but also look at [Buddha's face]..."

Wang Xuan stood up and rubbed his butt, which hurt even more.

Although the Taoist priest closed his eyes, let alone the [strength] and [accuracy] can be called "first-class".

He was panting and cursing, "Killing innocent thieves indiscriminately!"

A picture of [Cao Cao] first rolled in Wang Xuan's mind, followed by [Wei Zhongxian], [He Shen], [Zhao Gao] and other races...

"I'm not a dog thief, you are!" He replied loudly.

"After receiving the bounty, you still beat someone! No wonder you are blind, you big and big thing!"

Wang Xuan argued endlessly with him and vowed to seek justice.

"Dog thief!" The Taoist opened his mouth and closed his eyes, pointing at a place and yelling.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan also forgot how to write the word [image].

"asshole…"

"Dog thief!"

"asshole…"

The two spent a moment chattering like this, until finally no one would let the other go.

"Dog thief..." The Taoist priest obviously couldn't do what he wanted, and Wang Xuan grinned softly.

"Who is the dog thief scolding..."

"The dog thief scolds you!"

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Wang Xuan had a smug smile on his face, as if he had won a battle.

"Men, women, young and old, I take it all..."

"Snapped…"

There was a pungent feeling on his face again.

He rubbed his face and didn't understand what was going on, only to see Wang Shiyu staring at him viciously, as if he wanted to eat him up in one bite to make him happy.

"Shame!"

Wang Shiyu said softly, there was a lot of disgust in those two eyes.

When he threw off Wang Xuan and took the door away, he still didn't forget to take all the [sugar piercers] away.

Even though she moved quickly, she didn't even glance at the piece of golden color that fell to the ground.

"you…"

Wang Xuan wanted to call her to stop, but the speed was surprisingly fast, and he couldn't even hear the ending sound clearly.

"Made..."

He turned his head and stared at the dusty [sugar man] on the ground for a while, "Anyway, it's dirty when you pick it up..."

Wang Xuan looked back at the Taoist priest disdainfully, "You succeeded, didn't you?"

"Dog thief..." The Taoist said softly, not knowing how complicated the situation was.

After Wang Xuan put on the mattress and stepped forward to [Smelly Bian] for a moment, the Taoist priest showed a seriousness on his face.

"What's the matter shaking all over?"

Wang Xuan was being sandwiched between [the housekeeper] and [the boss], and a Taoist priest one meter away reached out and grabbed his wrist tightly.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

Wang Xuan sat on the wooden bench like a prisoner, and behind him were two criminal policemen, and directly in front of him was a Mediterranean [boss].

"Say! How did you fart to death a dog!"

Wang Xuan was deeply in the brain and couldn't extricate himself.

Soon, the Taoist [holding] his wrist had already sat on the origin again.

"It's time to say something important [topic]..."

Wang Xuan was flashed for a moment by the light reflected by the [black sunglasses].

"In three years, you will be the [master of this world]..." the Taoist said, but the light became brighter and brighter.

"Four years later, you have to go to [Tianguan Customs] personally and hand over your [son] to me to take care of him so that he can live..." The Taoist adjusted the angle of the lens more and more tricky.

"Five years from now, the world will be in chaos, you will have an [inevitable] [catastrophe], you must survive!"

The words that the Taoist said trembled a little, Wang Xuan's eyes seemed to be completely blind for a moment, but he clearly heard all the words in his ears clearly.

"what?"

Wang Xuan opened his mouth wide and wanted to ask the Taoist priest what the [Heavenly Tribulation] was telling him, but then there was no response...

"Hey! Old man..." He yelled loudly, his eyes were dark.

"Hey! Taoist..." He was a little weak, and he began to squat down and rest on the ground.

"Hey! Monk..."

Wang Xuan couldn't speak, but felt extremely tired and thirsty, so he lay down.

"Hey! Dog thief!"

The resentment in his heart that he scolded finally came out, but his eyes were still blind.

"Fuck!"

He cursed, and then the whole person seemed to lose gravity, just floating in mid-air.

Suddenly a light spot appeared in the dark night, and he began to learn how to swim like a dog swimming in the dark.

Getting closer, getting brighter...

"Who are you..." A familiar yet [strange] voice came into my ears.

"I'm Wang Xuan..." He gently talked to the only light in the night.

But immediately after, another beam of light slowly rose in the dark night.

It even looks like a beautiful rainbow from a distance, although its surroundings are darker than the light spot that it is close to.

But Wang Xuan turned his head and started to swim again, "I'm going to find you soon..."

"wait for me…"

Wang Xuan didn't know what he was looking for in the dream, but he could feel that only the [pearl] far away was his real [destination].

Soon, his pace slowed down, and the front of him was within reach.

Just as he was about to walk towards the light, the once-forsaken [spot of light] he himself wailed [crying bitterly].

"why…"

Wang Xuan thought of someone from the miserable voice.

"Wang Shiyu..."

He started to swim again, but his body seemed to be sucked into an unprecedented vortex and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Quick! The person you need is me..."

The spot of light seemed to grow two huge hands to hug him tightly.

Wang Xuan broke free, and he finally swam to the starting point where he first fell into a dream.

"Who to choose..."

The two light spots emitted [sorrowful crying] at the same time, Wang Xuan knelt on the ground and hesitated exhaustedly.

"Who to choose..." the voice of [Taoist priest] came from the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a [wooden note] slowly fell into Wang Xuan's hand from the air.

"I picked the wooden paper myself..."

He didn't understand the meaning of [Taoist priest's] reminder, "The heavenly secret must not be revealed..."

In a word, suddenly woke up from a big dream.

"Dog thief, tell me quickly!"

Wang Xuan was lying flat in [Lin'an Mansion] in [Southern Song Dynasty] and kept watch around.

On the eyebrows, there is already sweat profusely...

(End of this chapter)