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Chapter 4127 The original part of the hidden disease lord (70)

Ji Changqiu frowned, how could this be good?

Doesn't it work at first sight?

Why didn't Helian Feng start? Seeking such an identity for Su Ruoyu, isn't he just waiting for them to collapse?

Otherwise, his father had already arranged people and killed Su Ruoyu. After all, Su Ruoyu had hurt him, and his father was not so easy to give up.

Within two days, the people under the Prime Minister's office discovered that their son had an additional hobby and sat in the study room to write short stories.

There are all kinds of weird and strange stories, and they don’t know what words to describe.

In short, these stories are one word, tacky, but they are very attractive. Looking at an opening, I especially want to see the back.

Ji Changqiu's several attendants who helped to sort out the small stories are very excited every day. The stories written by the son are comparable to the wonderful stories of Mr. Storyteller in the tea house.

After the Prime Minister knew about this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the location of Ji Changqiu's study: "A stinky kid with lots of tricks."

"But speaking, this kid's body seems to be much better than the previous few months." Especially the most recent diagnosis, the doctor said that he would keep it well, so he would not be short-lived. Listening to it means that the life of ordinary people is not It's difficult.

Thinking of this question, the prime minister couldn't help but go to Ji Changqiu to ask about it.

He walked into the study and read two short stories. If there was more dog blood, there would be more dog blood, but it turned out to be eye-catching. It was indeed very suitable for the kind of story told by Mr. Chalou.

Well-intentioned, this kid.

Worthy of his son.

If you want something, you have to work hard and find a way. Even if you can’t do something on the surface, just look at the people.

"father?"

"Well," the prime minister nodded. "How is your health recently?"

"Fortunately."

To his son, the prime minister did not spare others and asked his own thoughts.

Ji Changqiu heard the words and smiled faintly: "It should be that the medicine that Princess Ding gave me worked. It is said that she brought it back from Beiwang. Although it can't cure the child's disease, it reduces most of the pain."

When the Prime Minister heard it, he felt that he encouraged his son to pursue the person he liked.

Such a good girl deserves his son.

The prime minister patted Ji Changqiu's shoulder: "Your boy, show yourself and let people see our Daqi men, not all like Helian Feng."

"The little story is well written. When you send it to the teahouse, Dad will help you to publicize. There are two nails that are not needed in Dingwang Mansion."

Ji Changqiu: "Thank you dad."

(The two nails of Dingwang Mansion: Therefore, our existence is not actually doing anything in Dingwang Mansion and listening to secrets, but to help Mr. Prime Minister Deng attract the attention of Princess Ding and let Princess Ding go to the teahouse to listen to books?)

In a few days, Tang Guo did hear new stories in the teahouse in the house. Even red dates would say two words in her ears. It is said that those new stories are particularly interesting.

The system couldn't help but add: [Host, your family is so cute. In order to attract you, I stayed at home every day a few days ago to write a story. It was also affirmed by the prime minister. I haven't told you before, I think it will surprise you when this happens. 】

"Red dates, stop talking, go, and listen to the story."

Sure enough, Tang Guo's carriage just arrived at the teahouse, and it happened that Ji Changqiu's carriage also arrived. The two nodded to each other, pretending not to be familiar, and went to their original cubicle.

Ji Changqiu was a little nervous, didn't know the story, could it catch her eye?

see you tomorrow

(End of this chapter)