The Main God Space is Coming

He didn't turn his head.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and Han Xueyang's heart moved.

He tentatively asked, "...Sir?"

is it him?

Must be him!

Whether it's the profile, or the back, or even the voice, it's all specious.

But Han Xueyang didn't know many people.

He is the only one who is so unique!

Then it can only be... the national teacher!

The elegant man in green shirt turned around slowly and smiled: "What a cunning name."

That's right, this person is Beigong Wuyue.

Han Xueyang forced himself to suppress his shock.

Lowering his eyes slightly, he said softly: "Mr. is a noble person, so I dare not call others' attention directly."

"You are special."

The gentle voice is calm and calm, making it impossible to hear any emotion.

But it is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, which makes people feel peaceful.

Han Xueyang's body was slightly reserved, but he always maintained a humble attitude.

The gentleness of others towards you is largely equal.

This is the method she knows best.

So she had to be more cautious.

In the modern world, there is no need for her to be so humble when facing consortiums...

Here, it is not possible.

You must put on a posture of surrender and respect!

The more high-ranking and important person you are, the more you must do this!

It is estimated that being neither humble nor overbearing will only make you fall into the mud and make it easier to implicate your family.

Power is more attractive than any treasure in this era.

One word decides life and death, one anger lays down millions of corpses.

There are many things that the prime minister and the president in modern society cannot decide, but here they can.

It is not too polite to say it is "one word".

This is also the reason why she didn't let her sister come out. If she didn't know how to let go of her figure, it would only cause trouble for her upper body.

It's better to stay at home and become a female celebrity, and read poetry and books thoroughly!

"Once a small catastrophe is avoided, luck will flourish. Miss Han will ride the wind and take advantage of the situation."

Beigong Wuyue said again.

Han Xueyang suppressed the trembling, not happy but surprised.

Hope!

It can be judged by the popularity of life and fortune, and the success or failure of the country can be judged by the fate of the country!

It is not a little better than the so-called divination!

Although I don't know if there is any exaggeration in it, but she is more willing to think about the bad things for her...

As a woman who doesn't understand most of the Chinese classical common sense, except for some sparse memories in her mind.

Han Xueyang can only gain some knowledge that looks like common sense but is not common sense to her by often chatting with other people.

Most people didn't pay much attention to "Ji Wang" who was appointed as the national teacher by the emperor. After all, he almost lived in seclusion and didn't do anything surprising.

As someone said, like a "mascot", there is not much difference between having and not having one.

But Han Xueyang knows that this national teacher is not a liar, but a real man who knows the art!

"Sir, you are aware of the details, and trivial matters have made you waste your tongue."

"It disturbed Miss Han."

"The little girl is fine, please trouble me." Han Xueyang's delicate face showed a faint smile, gorgeous and flawless.

She firmly controlled her heart that wanted to beat fast, and tried her best not to let the handsome man opposite her notice.

Even if the national teacher is not the national teacher.

But the ability to see through people's hearts and the truth of things made her feel unnatural, even fearful.

I guess no one likes mind reading skills!