A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Not bad

"But how do you plan to get it back?"

Wei Zhuang held the wine glass, turned his head slightly, looked at Han Fei excitedly, and said slowly

"Uh. This... this, I have to trouble Brother Wei Zhuang to get a tattoo~"

When Han Fei heard the words, his smile froze slightly, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wei Zhuang twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, took a deep breath, suppressed his inner anger, and threw Han Fei's cup on the ground, turning around and heading towards Xin Zheng Yao.

This Han Fei is as unreliable as Zhao Qixie

Since he had a plan for a long time, it would be better for him to stare at Xinxin.

The side editor has to pretend to be watching a play, invite him over for a drink, then come over for two drinks, and then rush back to Xinzheng to grab the military hall.

Chlorine, although he knows he wants to be cool, he doesn't need to hang up with other people's beloved son

Seeing his beloved wine being smashed, Han Fei's eyes flashed with a hint of heartache, and he could not bear to complain to the elegant boy's ovary who was still with him.

"Brother Han, since Brother Wei Zhuang has set off, the ovary has to go back and prepare."

Zhang Liang slowly got up, made up for Han Gong and said softly.

"Go, hey

She raised the wine glass, facing the beautiful night below, and sighed in loneliness. With such a beautiful volume and this drama, but no one enjoyed a drink with him, it was a great regret in life, thinking of this Korean drama. Row

He was full of resentment towards Zhao Qixie.

This slutty asshole

With a woman, he doesn't even care about his brother, and now let him stand alone on this cliff, blowing the cold wind, looking at the night scene below, this feeling

A bit like

"Ahh~"

Han Fei couldn't help but sneezed, pinched the worm, and felt helpless. After half an hour of cold wind, his small body was stunned.

"Brother Han, it's better to go back earlier, it's cold here"

Zhang Liang, who had not gone far, heard Han Fei's sneeze, and turned around immediately, Guan Xiao reminded him.

"understood

Han Fei raised his hand weakly, waved his hand, and looked depressed and wanted to cry.

at the same time.

In Lan Xuan Zi Nu's boudoir, the lights were slowly lit, and two figures got up from the bed, and they didn't wear any clothes and put on a four-cornered broadcast. They just showed their strong upper body and walked to the window.

He gently opened the window, and his dark eyes glanced at the location of Ji Wuye's mansion.

Counting the time, Han Fei and Wei Zhuang should have acted almost as well.

This time, Han Fei estimates that Ji Wuye will be very angry

"You said you don't care, but you still care."

The purple girl's long purple hair was casually sprinkled behind her, her charming and charming face was shy and lazy, and she was covered with a thin layer of light, and walked slowly to Zhao Xie's body. live on his tiger waist,

Leaning on his shoulder, she said softly, looking at Zhao Qixie's expression with her gentle and deep eyes.

"It's okay to not care. After Han Fei is done, it is no less than announcing that you and Ji Wuye are enemies. There will be no more sleepy days in the future.

Zhao Qixie stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, put him in front of him, looked at her son, and said with a light smile.

It's impossible for an A like Ji Wuye to endure someone who is so arrogant that he is still so aggrieved in 40 months. Next, Han and these people will have to face Ji Wuye's revenge from all directions.

cup of everything

If one is not good, Han Fei and Meng Lanxuan will both be destroyed.

In this game of power, there are only winners, no losers

Because the losers are already dead, so don't worry about losing.

Zhao Qixie didn't like these things, but he had to make a choice. Because of Han Jiu and because of the purple girl, he couldn't do anything without intervening.

But it's a human cow.

Bao does not plan your life according to your preferences, but you need to decide for yourself

You have to make choices every moment of your life. The position you stand in and the friends you are in will determine your position. This is the same whether it is modern or ancient.

"Are you afraid?

The purple girl frowned slightly, she was a little weak, she pursed her lips slightly and hesitated = inquired back.

"Well, I'm scared, so do you want to comfort me?

Zhao Qixie casually picked up the purple princess, a princess, and said with a blank smile.

The purple girl blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhao Qixie a little cutely. For a while, the heartworm was a little flustered. Is this guy a donkey?

This is the time to rest for a cup of tea. A