"What does chicken soup have to do with the topographic map?"

Yan Wuzheng raised his arm and knocked on the topographic map on the case with his finger. "Chicken soup tells the palace whether it is necessary to understand here."

His mouth was in a threatening tone, but his expression seemed to be indifferent. He slowly glanced sideways, his eyes floating, staring at Shangguan Yuchen, with a smile on his face.

Shangguan Yuchen was speechless for a long time.

Yan Wuzheng speaks quietly: "I wandered around with my mother. She always told me that she wanted to see me enter the Apocalypse array. I learned martial arts and array... Until one day, the invincible Tianchen God of war, King Chen, was driven out of the Apocalypse array several times, I didn't know how magical and great the Apocalypse array was. What she wanted to see was a dream. I had been dreaming about that dream year after year , until mozhou Apocalypse array was destroyed, until today... "

Shangguan Yuchen said "Oh".

Then the voice turned, Yan Wuzheng said seriously: "when Chen and the two kings of war were both famous in the battlefield and moved the mainland, I had a wish to turn my dream into reality. Do you want to hear?"

Shangguan Yuchen looked at him quietly.

"I want to fight with King Chen seriously and win or lose in the Apocalypse array." Yan Wuzheng's voice is lazy, but with a trace of resentment, such as a trace of wind across the river, the waves start up, but soon there is no trace, "if your battle is not on behalf of me against sister Wang, but you yourself..."

Shangguan Yuchen glanced at him with a faint smile and flicked his sleeve. "No matter where, there is no friendship in the king's definition. First, the competition is second... It doesn't matter what identity the king plays in the war. The important thing is that it's glorious to lose. The king can't stand it."

That white figure, a random action and a casual sentence can appropriately and beneficially promote his pride to the extreme.

"Wuzheng, how long have you seen this opportunity and said this draft?" Shangguan Yuchen was secretly funny. Compared with your sister's expression of her height without blushing and jumping, Wuzheng, you are too implicit.

Whether you are involved or voluntarily participate, as long as you are in it, it will play a role. The greater the role, the more a force that can not be ignored. Your highness should make good use of this force and let it follow the direction you want.

Yan Wuzheng was dumb and thought of someone's myth that people had to believe.

Sister means my direction - in the mozhou Apocalypse array, there is another contest between Gongyi aristocratic family and King Tianchen. If you win, you should be confident, and if you lose, you should also be vigorous.

My brother-in-law made it clear that as long as the result, he knew it with emotion... Unfortunately, my palace imitated it with both voice and emotion.

Looks like we have to change.

"Brother-in-law, you are determined to lose, but the palace has never wanted to fight from beginning to end. No matter which one loses better, it is family affection first and competition second. From then on, there has been honor in the definition of brother-in-law, which is gratifying."

Yan Wuzheng's words were playful, reckless, and his posture was light and lazy. He slowly sat down on the previous seat of Ying'er. His dark hair knots hung neatly behind him, with a light blue auspicious cloud robe. He smiled gently, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to slowly outline the world-famous style of Ying'er.

He picked up a cup, raised his arm and poured it himself. His white arm appeared between his wide sleeves and robes.

That pure and elegant appearance, which is half of the shadow? On the contrary, it depicts the evil ruffian of Wu Jinyue wantonly.

Shangguan Yuchen's face changed. "Do you have any doubt about this topographic map? Do you want to talk about it?"

……

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At that time, the lobby of the inn.

There was a big round table. On one side sat Shangguan Ziran, Ping Qiren and two little guys, while on the other side sat Wu Jinyue and little fox. The people at the table talked and laughed.

No one was watching. Gongyi took three steps and did one step easily.

Yi Yu, who had just picked up the dishes and chopsticks, almost threw them away.

Chen Qingfeng burst into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the Lord didn't see it.

The people stood up. Gongyi shadowless sighed, motioned not to be polite, and said to the waiter, "add a pair of dishes and chopsticks."

Shangguanzi ran looked behind her, "do you want to add two more pairs?"

"Their two brothers are doing business in the room. Don't worry about them." Gong Yi said casually, but he said in his heart that the princess is tired of a bowl of chicken soup, and adding a pair of dishes and chopsticks is just to make fun of the fun.

"Business?" shangguanzi was surprised. "One didn't intend to win and the other was unwilling to fight. I didn't say that they couldn't do business even when they arrived at the mozhou Apocalypse array."

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