Way of Choices

Sending a letter to the human race naturally means sending a letter to Chen Changsheng.

In Li Shishi’s wish, with the sentiment of His Majesty the Pope and His Royal Highness, as long as he knows this matter, he will surely find a way to solve it. Whether it’s personally writing letters or using other means, it will put the Queen Mother under great pressure. There must be some scruples in acting. But I do not know why His Royal Highness always refused to agree. If the traces of His Majesty the Pope were difficult to find in the first three years, the entire continent now knows that His Majesty the Pope has come back and has done a lot of important things.

"Sir... I don't know if I've been through these years."

Luoluo said softly: "He still has a lot of things to do now, and my student can't help, nor can he cause trouble for him."

Li Nushi was a little anxious and said, "How can this be more troublesome? Besides, I was in Kyoto..."

Luoluo knew what she was going to say, and shook her head, saying: "In Kyoto, from the dynasty to Tianshuling to Zhouyuan, you and I seemed to be the biggest supporter of the National College of Education. In fact, I couldn't help because of my identity. I have never been asked to do anything like now."

Li Nushi didn't understand what she meant.

"Why, apart from homework, in the past few years, my husband didn't even have a letter, this is the reason."

Luoluo's eyes widened, and she looked at her seriously and said, "You don't understand the meaning of Mr. He, he is very fond of me."

Li Nishi was stunned and asked, "How can you understand your highness?"

Luoluo said of course: "Because I am a student of my husband."

Li Nushi wanted to persuade two more words, but looking at her expression, she finally sighed.

Luoluo comforted and said, "Even if my mother has any ideas, it will not hurt me. After all, I am her own daughter."

Li Shishi thought that this is indeed the truth. The queen's mother and daughter are such treasure-seeking daughters.

"Just... what if the lady really wants you to marry the second prince?"

"Did you say that cousin of Daxizhou? I saw it once when I was very young."

Luoluo thought about the past in his childhood, and said with a smile: "He must not want to marry me."

Li Nu Shi thought that the second prince could not inherit the throne of the Great Western Continent. If he married His Highness, he might become the next generation of White Emperor. How could he not be willing?

"Who wants to marry a tigress?"

Luoluo stretched out two small hands and slammed, saying, "If his courage really grows, insist on marrying me, I will kill him."

After saying this, she yelled twice with her mouth open, just where she looked like a tiger, more like a kitten.

Where did Li Nushi suffer from this? Putting her in her arms was a knead, and she smiled and said, "Who doesn't like such a baby in my highness?"

Then she thought of something, and said angrily: "That's the bliss of His Majesty the Pope."

When Luo Luo saw her groaning expression, she couldn't help but giggled, then blinked, and whispered something in her ear.

Li Nushi was stunned and asked, "So you think so?"

Luoluo's eyes widened, very innocent, and said, "I didn't think about anything."

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The clouds were misty outside the cliff.

Tang Thirty-six looked at the pale cheeks with folded sleeves, and his face became paler, and said, "Don't scare me."

After folding the sleeve and telling the joke, it was found that the effect was not good, so he reverted to the usual appearance, no more words.

Tang 36 asked Chen Changsheng: "What the **** is going on?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Just like you see."

Tang Thirty-six was very annoyed and said, "Yesterday he was still angry, where can he be seen as a dying person?"

Yesterday, on the Yaping, Chen Changsheng and Folded Sleeves joined forces to kill the white tiger **** general.

Although Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship was extremely fierce, the person who really decided the situation at that time was the sleeve.

All those who saw it with their own eyes believe that it will be hard to forget that scene in the future.

At that time, the folded sleeve appeared quietly behind the white tiger **** general, just like a real ghost.

The white tiger **** general is the second **** general of the big week, the realm has been repaired to the peak of the star, which can be said to be one of the strongest ten people under the sacred realm.

However, when the folded sleeve had come behind him, he was completely unaware!

This matter itself is extremely strange and extremely terrible.

Not to mention that he then used wolf claws to tear open the nearly perfect star field of the White Tiger God.

The realm of strength shown by the folded sleeves on Yaping is not as many times as terrible as it was when I was in Kyoto a few years ago.

Tang Thirty-six was surprised, thinking that he had another adventure in the northern snowfield, or that he had been fighting against the demon strong in recent years, and the disease was all well.

Where can he think that the problem of folding the sleeve is not only not good, but even worse.

The strange disease of whim is brought out of the mother's womb by folding sleeves. As you get older, the more serious the disease, the higher the frequency of attacks.

With the unbearable pain, his meridians will be widened, the sea of ​​knowledge will become wider and wider, and the speed of realm strength will reach a very amazing level.

This is not a good thing, just like the water in the river is gradually going to cross the embankment, which seems fierce and unstoppable, but how can the river stay after the embankment collapses?

The faster his realm strength improves, indicating that his body is getting closer to the edge of collapse.

Judging from the current situation, the real power of the folded sleeve is increasing at an unimaginable rate, which also proves that he is getting closer and closer to the day. One day, the tide-like violent true element will overflow his meridians, and the rapidly increasing starlight will directly tear his body, and it is death that greets him.

Tang Thirty-six stared at Chen Changsheng and said, "Four years ago, you made it clear that you can cure his illness."

Chen Changsheng said after a moment of silence: "I didn't expect it to be so fast, and..."

He didn’t finish it, because he couldn’t bear to say it again—in the past few years, the battle between the sleeves in the snowy field of Northern Xinjiang and the Demon Strong has been carried out too frequently, which has caused too much wear on the body and did not take medicine on time. These are the important reasons that lead to the current situation of folding sleeves.

Tang Sanshi still looked at him.

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant and shook his head and said, "The first bottle was delivered as soon as it was made, it was useless."

Tang Thirty-six asked: "Is there no other way?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Ordinary medicine is not very useful. In my opinion, the simplest and most effective method is like the Queen Mother at the top of Tianshu Mausoleum, directly breaking up my soul and body and then recasting ."

The Queen of Heaven and Sea is dead, and it is difficult to find the second realm of God.

It is possible that Wang Zhicai, who lives in seclusion, has reached this legendary state, but Yun Shen does not know where to go, how to find it?

"Another way is to use a sufficient amount of Holy Light to directly pour into his body."

Chen Changsheng continued: "If we can find a way to the Holy Light Continent, there is still hope."

Hearing this, Tang Sanshi's face was slightly better.

Although still slim, hope is hope.

And from Chen Changsheng's words, he heard that the life of the folded sleeve should not be as long as ten days and a half months as he said.

Tang 36 asked: "How long can he live?"

Chen Changsheng thought about it and did not give a definite answer.

"I will find a way to make this time longer."

It really takes longer, because it is not easy to find the way or way to the mainland of Holy Light.

More importantly, before this, they must first resolve the affairs of this continent.

Folded sleeves said: "I will strive to live a few more years."

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(A few days ago, I turned over the old text and found that there was a romance written more than a decade ago. Because of the revision, it was broken in the public version of Qingyu years, so I gathered it and put it in the WeChat public account. Welcome Everyone visit me more than ten years ago...)

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