After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

"Master, isn't this the name of the Qingguan Pavilion? Qingfeng Pavilion, you forgot?" Bai Lu took the time to reply.

Luo Jingyao let out a "puchi" laugh, Wang An's face darkened, Qing Xuan and the others suppressed their laughter, Bai Lu didn't know why, so Gu Yu pinched Bai Lu hard on her mouth, causing Bai Lu to grin her teeth in pain After seeing Gu Yu's wink, he knew that he had said something wrong.

"This is too careless, how can it be like this? Which side has existed for a long time? Isn't this Pengci?"

"Shut up, shut up quickly." Gu Yu hurriedly stuffed a piece of mushroom into Bai Lu's mouth.

"Your Highness, don't mind, this, this..." Luo Jingyao was so eloquent that she couldn't speak. She lowered her head and did not explain. She poured herself a glass of wine and imitated Wang An's sip, first sweet and then astringent.

Wang An looked at the person who was about to fool around, but changed to another ten lixiang.

"You don't need to hold back..." Before Wang An could finish speaking, Luo Jingyao laughed out loud, tears came out of her laughter.

The others didn't dare to laugh, because King An only told the princess not to hold back, not them.

"Grape wine luminous cup, the ancients never deceived me." Luo Jingyao couldn't stop for a while, tried to hold back, and then spoke slowly, looking at the sky and the ground to see Bai Lu and others, but she didn't want to see the smell of strong wine next to.

"Is it finished?" Wang An said in a good temper.

"What? Poetry? Finished..."

"Tell me."

"I didn't write it, it was written by a poet named Wang Han. The original poem is like this: Grape wine, luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately call, Jun Moxiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?"

"Good poetry, good poetry, do you know this person?"

"Poetry is well-known to every household, but people have never seen it." In that world, people have learned to recite ancient poems by great poets since elementary school.

Great poets write poems when they can’t sleep, they drink when they drink, they write poems when they see the scenery, they write poems when they miss their friends, they write poems when others are suffering, they write poems when others are suffering, they write poems when they are demoted, and they write poems when they are excluded. Anyway, they are poems...

Leaving many good poems and words for future generations to recite, hard to recite.

It is estimated that there are too many tears.

An Wang was lost in thought.

Imitating Luo Jingyao's way of eating, they directly rubbed their mouths, and the two looked at each other and smiled.Seeing the seasoning on the other party's teeth, he turned his face away immediately, but the atmosphere between them seemed to be more harmonious.

"I'm going to go out later."

"Okay." He didn't say to help together, because he knew that she had her own secret, and no one could know this secret.

He just thought of a master that went straight into the palm of his hand, and he felt very worried.

"Hand... all right?"

"It's nothing." Luo Jingyao didn't know that Wang An was asking about the JinBodhi, but instead looked at Wang An's wrist, because she had already seen the difference.

"Why does your bead seem to be missing one?"

"It was used by a predestined person." Wang An paused his hand and said, without saying clearly.

Luo Jingyao nodded, that's why.

"Try it."

"This is?" Isn't this Baixiangzhai's witty remark?
"The cook in the house can do it, girls should like it." Wang An didn't notice anything.

Luo Jingyao nodded, took a sip, not to mention, it was quite fragrant.

"Who researched this? Could it be that you bought their prescription?" Luo Jingyao lowered her eyes and inquired. She thought there was a "fellow townsman" before, but now she sees if she can figure it out.

Wang An smiled: "It's me." Although he didn't know if the place she went was the place he dreamed of, but he didn't want to lie to her.

shock--

Luo Jingyao's eyes widened.

She still doesn't know if Wang An knows what's going on with her.

"How did you do it?" Luo Jingyao leaned forward, not letting go of any micro-expressions, and stared at Wang An closely.

"I have dreamed of a place, a very magical place, where everything is so strange and shocking, and this drink is there, called pearl milk tea." Wang An looked at Luo Jingyao, and said word by word.

Luo Jingyao: "You will be like this?" Why is it so strange, he can still dream?This is too surprising, unbelievable.

But when she thought that her soul and soul had passed away, she didn't feel any fuss.

The world is full of surprises.

There are always a few surprisingly capable people who are not sure.

"I've seen them do it."

"Then do you know the soap I make? Have you ever dreamed about it?" She was vaguely excited in it, not counting as a "citizen" or half, after all, she is not from that world, but just possessed in that world That's all on "Luo Jingyao".

Even if the practice retreat failed, the time had come, and she just left that body.

"I know, that's also from that world, right? But I don't know how to do it, I don't know what it is." He moved around the small shop like a spectator, unable to even get out the door.

Apart from letting him learn this milk tea, he didn't know the meaning of making him dream of all this!

"Then you know where I come from?"

"I have asked, sorry, I asked your secret without your consent." The tall man lowered his eyes, showing his uneasiness, which made Luo Jingyao incomprehensible and shocked, because this is King An, even if He was deprived of military power because of his disability, but he was also the God of War who was killed in the sea of ​​corpses. He was the prince. Why did he behave like this?
"I didn't want to hide it from you either." If she knew it, she would know it, and if she didn't know it, she wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.Luo Jingyao waved her hand and looked at the oven. At some point, everyone else left, only the two of them, but the table was full of barbecues.

"Thank you."

"We don't need to say thank you." Luo Jingyao's red lips curled slightly.

Wang An wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, his eyes flashed: "Okay." A low yes.

Luo Jingyao took the initiative to ask, "How long have you been there?"

"Half a month, dreaming continuously, no matter where it ends, it will continue in the dream."

"This is also something from that world, and the things there are so good." The people are so good, so good that she couldn't bear to leave, but she had to.

"I don't know how long it will take before we can develop so advanced."

"Decades, hundreds of years... it will always come." But, I don't know which time and space this is, there is no Beixuan Kingdom in the history of that world.

In the evening, Luo Jingyao led Fu Sheng Feiyang and the two of them out of Prince An's mansion.

Wang An looked out of the hall as if he had noticed something, he obviously felt it flashed by, but he didn't see anyone, thinking of Luo Jingyao's ability, he went to sleep in peace.

Wang An really didn't think twice, because Luo Jingyao not only posted one for herself, but also one for each of Fusheng and Feiyang, but she folded it into a talisman triangle, and both of them hold it in their hands at the same time, so they can see that the sticker is hidden The people who run Fu will not notice anything, Luo Jingyao is also very relieved, don't blame her for being careful, she is a bit against the sky, if this is exposed, it is not to tell the world that the private vault of the eldest prince and others was created by her have they gone?