The Empress’s Gigolo

Ren Baqian took a look at the probe, and it turned out that she was a little loli, holding a local snack in her hand, and beside him was another tall student.

The two stood together, only looking at the back, which made people feel like father and daughter.

"If you have any news, please let me know." Ren Baqian said.

"They don't trust me very much. After all, I and you are outsiders. In fact, you don't need to worry about anything now." Su Qing laughed.

Ren Baqian felt that he needed to worry a lot. The other person doesn't think they need to worry, they all have to worry.

The information received by both parties is inherently unequal.

"Let me turn around and let you be sent to you, two other things, I will inform you at that time. In a short time, the rebellion in the place of heaven will not stop." Ren Baqian nodded towards him, got up and brought Lin Qiaole left.

From the beginning to the end, his expression was indifferent, as if he had a good idea.

In any case, the posture must be put out, and the other party can't be seen through their own reality.

Only he knew that he was worried before going up to this building.

After he left, Su Qing laughed while sitting there, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it.

Da Xia is rotten, and it should have been overthrown, and the things that were taken away should be returned.

It was a pleasant surprise to meet the husband of Qi Zixiao this time.

The biggest reason why he said everything plainly was that he didn't fear the other party to know.

Even if the ancients knew that the summer would be chaotic, what happened? Now Da Yao's land is enough for those barbarians to toss. Even if Daxia is in chaos, the ancients can at most catch up and leave, can they stay in Daxia?

Those barbarians do not have so many talents to govern the place. If the site is large, they themselves will die.

And Da Xia is not a place of heaven, and Qi Zixiao is not the first in the world.

Fighting wars, changing dynasties, those masters will not shoot.

If the ancients wanted to leave the place when they entered Daxia, then naturally someone would show up.

At 120 million silver, he also believes that enough of the other party is tempted. The income of the state treasury for more than ten years has not allowed the ancient people to accumulate these wealth for a hundred years.

These people ... it's cold!

Su Qing drank and drank, looking down the window toward the city's mansion, thinking silently, and then smiling, what is the relationship between these people and himself.

Ren Baqian went downstairs and whispered to Lin Qiaole: "I saw Tonglan's girl, right in front of you, go find them, don't alarm them, come back and tell me."

"How do I feel I'm getting busier now?" Lin Qiaole was dissatisfied.

Lin Qiaole still knows Tonglan. After all, she went to get the salt well before, and this time she came all the way. Although she was sleeping most of the time, she remembered the youngest girl.

Ren Baqian glanced at her squintingly: "Where did you get the courage to say this?"

Before she retorted, she urged, "Give you three pieces of sugar, go."

Lin Qiaole gritted his teeth at him, and fell to the roof next to him, widening his eyes, searching in the crowd, all the way forward.

Ren Baqian was lazy, and now he finally relaxed.

Originally, he was worried that even if he brought the emperor to the earth during the crisis, when he came back and found that he was still surrounded, it would be troublesome. After all, it is impossible for the other party to give up easily. If there is no other way, maybe they will stay there.

As long as Xi Wanya is notified, there is no need to worry about the future.

Maybe, what they called the siege-monitoring emperor would eventually become a pot of pot.

If so, it becomes a trap for herself and the empress to wait for the idiots to drill in.

Regardless of the fact, he said yes.

Walking on the street, at this time he was no longer upset, his waist was not sore, his legs were no longer painful, and he looked at the shops on both sides and pedestrians coming and going with great interest.

After a while, Lin Qiaole returned to Ren Baqian and "found it."

When she followed Ren's guidance and saw Tonglan in the crowd, where was that girl and the students next to it?

Ren Baqian was not close to the two. He found a shop on the road and borrowed a pen and paper to write some simplified characters on it. Then he rolled it into a paper ball and handed it to Lin Qiaole.

They threw at Tonglan as they turned into a secluded alley to change streets.

Tonglan responded very quickly, and jumped into the air to turn around and find that the paper ball was thrown away, and Lin Qiaole, who was standing on the roof in the distance and watching her.

"Is she?" Tonglan was surprised.

"Who?" Asked another student.

"The warm bed next to the ghost!" Lin Qiaole pouted. "The ghost must be nearby."

"What does a warm bed mean?"

Tonglan fell into deep thought: "This question is a good question ... the weather is already hot, isn't it getting hotter?" When I go back to ask Grandpa!

Then picked up the paper ball: "It seems to be for us."

"There will be a big change. Find a way to notify the other four groups of people and quickly leave the place of Tianjing. Don't go through the town and go wild."

Drop: Your grandpa will always be your grandpa, your teacher will always be your teacher!

"Damn miser!" Tonglan gritted and yelled after watching the paragraph.

In fact, this simplified Chinese character, plus seeing Lin Qiaole before, she knew who wrote it even if it was not a model, but he wanted to add such a model that makes people grit their teeth.

"Great change? This group of people want to react?" Another student subconsciously thought of this answer. After all, most of the students who come here are the second generation and the third generation, even students who did not know it now know the situation here.

"Afraid of that, go back to them first." Tong Lan said, glaring at him, "It's nothing in your brain except muscles, if you didn't get lost!"

"They all built this city too messy and hard to find." The student found the hot pot immediately, otherwise he would be muttered by this little guy for a long time ~ www.readwn.com ~ I ca n’t beat her .

After spending half a day, the two finally got back to the inn, at this time the others went back for a long time.

The two called the others into the room and showed the note to others.

"They are chaotic. How could we just run away like this? We must n’t be laughed back when we go back?"

"Will we kill their Lord?"

"That's a good idea!"

Many people are excited.

It is difficult for them to make achievements on the battlefield, but now there is a big credit in front of everyone.

"They also have masters, you guys are not enough to get your teeth stuck! Now that the miser is saying this, let's leave first. The other groups of people don't know about it yet." Someone who is still sensible finally said .

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