But there was only one Zhai Le who fell in love with him, played together since childhood, and supported each other. If Zhai Le really wanted to belong, he would not use Zhai Le's marriage as a bargaining chip. Zhai Le is not only his younger brother, but also his brother to some extent.

He can be regarded as his raised "son".

_(:3　∠?)_

Zhai Le was confused by his question.

Smiling and waving his hands, he said, "No, no!"

Just kidding, who does he know? How could his cousin not know about it? Qing Yishui's husband! Which one can he like? Furthermore, the world is so chaotic that it's too late for a girl to hide at home. How can she escape? He goes up

Where did we meet?

"Brother, have you read too many words of bitterness?"

The kid from an aristocratic family does not dare to disobey the family arrangements, endures the pain of being separated from the one he loves, and suffers from the pain of lovesickness. The drama will not happen to him. It is not like he goes around naked and causes trouble. He is at an age where he wants to get into trouble. He knows what he wants in his heart.

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If you want to talk about what is wrong with Sanniang Zhao...

Maybe his body is too weak.

Alas, he still prefers those who can fight.

so--

Why can't women in this world be literary and courageous?

If there could be such a thing, the third wife of the Zhao family would probably be a talented and gentle scholar, but she looked weak on the surface, but was actually extremely fast and powerful on the battlefield. Each of them was a literary and military scholar, so they complemented each other.

Zhai Le put the matter aside without worrying for long.

It's too early to think about this now.

Zhai Le looked at the rising golden crow in the sky and murmured.

The brothers had to get out of this troubled situation and return to their home country before they could consider starting a family, otherwise it would all be a dream.

Brother Zhai Huan did not deliberately guard against others in their conversation.

Captain Yang closed his eyes and listened to most of it.

A little surprised.

He seemed to be confused about the primary and secondary relationship between the two brothers.

However, Zhai Huan is indeed more suitable than Zhai Le.

Perhaps it was some kind of intuition, but he always felt that once the Zhai Huan brothers returned, they would surely dive into the sea, and their future would be limitless. At this time, he thought of the rumor he had heard unexpectedly - Zi Wei went out to the northwest to protect the unification of the world - and he didn't know who it was.

That purple star.

Can this world really end and become unified?

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I don't know how Wu Yuan would feel if he knew that the rumors he had put out so hard to create a wedding dress for someone else.

This was originally one of the back-ups he had laid down, in order to build momentum for himself at a suitable time in the future.

After all, the Northern Desert has always been criticized as a foreign race, and hundreds of countries in the mainland have never considered the Northern Desert to be of the same family as them.

No matter how fierce the internal fighting is in the family, it is all their own business, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to come and snatch the "industry".

If you want to weaken the resistance, you need the blessing of "Destiny".

As a result, the phantom of a giant dragon really appeared in Xiaocheng.

But no one thought of "Ziweixing" on him.

Wu Yuan felt very embarrassed!

However, there are people who are in a more irritable mood than he is.

Needless to say, this person is the leader of the Geng Kingdom—Zheng Qiao.

A luxurious and extravagant palace.

The officials in court uniforms stood tremblingly, with their heads lowered and their eyebrows lowered. The air was filled with a dignified and solemn atmosphere of terror.

The energy of heaven and earth within a few miles radius changed from the usual warm atmosphere to chaos and violence. Under this pressure, the weaker officials' faces turned pale and they sweated profusely. Their inner shirts were soaked by the sticky stickiness that was constantly leaking out.

The sweat wets the skin and sticks tightly to the skin.

Not to mention complaining, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Secretly, I was unlucky. If I had known this, it would have been better to report sick early and hide at home instead of facing the ravages of the storm.

There were just riots everywhere, but why did those two lunatics from the Geng Kingdom jump out to cause trouble for the leader of the country, Zheng Qiao? Zheng Qiao was not feeling well, and his ministers were feeling even worse, like a sword hanging from the side of his neck.

It's okay if I'm dead, but I'm afraid it will harm my family.

"Why don't you speak?"

There seemed to be a slight smile in his words.

The young man who spoke has a handsome and feminine appearance, mixed with an astonishing beauty that transcends gender, and is unparalleled in beauty. In terms of appearance, there are probably not many people in the world who are better than him, but there is a natural ridicule and meanness in his face. Beauty is beautiful.

Yes, it makes people afraid to get close to him.

As for being motivated by sex and feeling blasphemous?

The last person who dared to do this had weeds three feet tall on his grave.

The old leader of the Xin Kingdom who had succeeded?

At this time, it is hard to live but to die. The royal family of Xin, young and old, has become a toy for young people to have fun and vent their anger.

In the first half of my life, I was very prosperous, but now I am very miserable.

"Weren't all of them eloquent on weekdays? Why are they all mute now!" Zheng Qiao had a smile on her lips one second, but her face suddenly changed in the next second. She waved her hand and threw a bunch of memorials into the sky, smashing the official hats of the courtiers.
Chapter completed!