MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 46 Supreme

[Chapter 46 - Supreme] You are going to do things for me.

Going to the old temple in the month, naturally in the evening, this time there is still a period of dinner, and the outside is still bright. Duan Baiyue asked: "Sleep for a while? I want to come and keep tired."

Chu Yuan shook his head: "It’s not too tired to be tired, it’s that the carriage is really boring, and this is blowing out, much better."

"Do you want to eat?" Duan Baiyue asked again.

Chu Yuan laughed: "Why don't you sleep or eat."

Duan Baiyue said: "Nature is because I feel bad about you."

"Not hungry, thirsty." Chu Yuandao, "I will send sour plum soup after the meeting, what else do you want to eat, I bought Sixi together, this city's stuffed shortbread is very famous, and winter. Frying bag, do you want it?"

Duan Baiyue looked at him and laughed.

Chu Yuan does not understand: "What are you laughing at?"

“Nothing.” Duan Baiyue said, “I like to see what you are when you talk.” It’s not like the emperor, it’s a little bit of a trivial thing, it’s awkward, but it’s easy and comfortable, so people’s hearts are also comfortable. stand up.

The sour plum soup will soon be put on cool ice, and there will be a shortbread package and several other special features. Chu Yuan had no appetite. He just sat at the table and watched him eat. He couldn’t help but say: "You haven’t eaten all day?"

Duan Baiyue said: "Yes."

Chu Yuan: "..."

"I have been waiting for you." Duan Baiyue said, "It's delicious white food."

Chu Yuan was crying and laughing, and he handed a steamed buns to him.

When they finished eating, they said something in the room, and when they looked dark, they went out from h0u\'me:n and walked slowly to the old temple – no need to ask for directions. Follow the people on the street, this is the most lively place in the evening. Everyone is thinking about getting a good position early and asking for a good marriage.

"Oh, it’s the front." Duan Baiyue said, "But look at the posture, it is hard to say if you can squeeze in."

"But, just look at it here." Chu Yuan stopped, "the same is true." Otherwise, the two big men go to the marriage tree, even if no one recognizes the identity, it will inevitably attract people's attention.

Duan Baiyue nodded and hooked his finger: "Nothing, even if it is far away, if you hear it, the old man can still hear it."

Chu Yuan smiled and did not speak, just kept looking at the front.

The marriage tree was crowded with people, and the red rope almost filled the branches. Tao Rende smashed to the forefront and wrapped a red rope around the tree. He was so tired and panting, and he remembered the old man and blessed the emperor. After the election, don't go on like this anymore. Otherwise, in the future, if you close your eyes, you will see the emperor without a face.

When people around are unclear, they are all in their hearts. I don’t know where the old man is from the thick skin. When I look at the grandfather, I am still looking for a marriage, and I am not afraid of jokes.

Liu Dazhao stood at the forefront, while drinking a large bowl of tea, and said that he loves to be a medium, how can he compare this, this must be mixed. If the emperor refuses to marry in another two years, Tao Daren is afraid of being crazy.

"Wait for a moment." Duan Baiyue said.

Chu Yuan nodded: "Yeah."

Duan Baiyue turned and left, and came back a moment later, but he took a red rope in his hand.

Chu Yuan asked: "Where did you steal it?"

"Hey, you can't talk in front of the gods." Duan Baiyue took his wrist and gently circumvented the red rope. "I found a little doll and bought it before the old man. I have a tiger head." People, when they look at it, they should like it too, and they can bless us for a while."

"Just a while?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Every once in a while, we come to ask for an old man, so that the old man wants to forget it." Duan Baiyue and his fingers are interlocking, "Do you say this is good?"

Chu Yuan smiled: "Good."

The people around are still running ahead, saying that the emperor happened to be in the city for a few days. Hurry and ask for the old man. Maybe he could let his niece and niece enter the palace as a goddess. That is a good thing for Guangzong Yaozu.

Duan Baiyue said: "Cough."

"Let's go." Chu Yuan patted his chest. "The old man also worshipped, and the porridge was eaten. Everything that was done was done, go back and rest."

Duan Baiyue said: "I stay in the museum tonight?"

Chu Yuan looked at him: "Will else still want to go?"

Duan Baiyue almost wants to write a smile on his face.

The two people were too many people, and they did not take the road. They walked slowly in the small alleys. They almost lost their way and finally returned to the museum. It has already arrived. At the time of bathing, the southwest king still sighed outside the screen with his intentions, and his hands sighed with shackles.

Chu Yuan's chin arrived at the edge of the tub, watching the vague smile outside.

The bed was big, two pillows and one bed quilt, Duan Baiyue held the man in his arms: "Good sleep."

Chu Yuan grabbed one of his belts: "Well?"

Duan Baiyue said: "I am afraid that you will drive me out of bed."

"Pitiful." Chu Yuan wrapped the quilt, only revealing two eyes.

Duan Baiyue turned over and pressed him.

"The bully is committed." Chu Yuan grabbed his cheek with both hands. "Take out the stick and blame twenty."

"There is more bullying, do you want to try?" Duan Baiyue bit his lower lip and ask.

Chu Yuan’s eyes are all laughing.

Kissing patience and gentleness, Duan Baiyue and his ten fingers interlocked, the tip of the tongue smashed through the soft lips, and felt the other party's catering, the more the action was released.

After a long time, Chu Yuan pushed people away, from the roots to the back.

Duan Baiyue said: "Is this finished?"

Chu Yuan paused and said: "Yeah."

"Hmm?" Duan Baiyue honed in his ear.

Chu Yuan hides and can't hide. He wants to call Sixi but feels that he doesn't wear clothes. The back was really unable to stand, and he was holding his hand and doing something... something that he had never done before.

Duan Baiyue breathes heavily.

Chu Yuan’s eyes and eyes are not willing to think about the situation around him.

This time is also quite long, even longer than the last time in the southwest.

I don't know how long it took, Duan Baiyue was satisfied with a sigh of relief.

Chu Yuan was red-faced, and he wiped his hands and wiped his hands. Then he wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, leaving only one back of the head outside, almost squeezing into the gap between the bed and the wall.

Duan Baiyue carefully posted the past and said: "I will help you."

Chu Yuan is sulking and sulking: "Dare!"

Duan Baiyue: "..."

Chu Yuan simply wrapped his entire head into it.

Three days, not afraid of boring. Duan Baiyue will force the quilt to pull down some: "I-"

"Don't talk!" Chu Yuan's ear roots almost turned into a blood red, seeing the posture to say more, it is estimated that it will be fried.

Duan Baiyue is interested in shutting up.

The palm of the hand has been hot, as if it will never dissipate again. Chu Yuan indignantly bit his lower lip and slammed it twice on the sheet.

Duan Baiyue can't smile: "Or I get some hot water, wash your hands?"

Still dare to say! Chu Yuan sat up and took the man off the bed with a pillow.

The Southwest King had to play the ground floor.

But the floor is also comfortable.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Duan Baiyue thought, the old temple here is really quite effective.

When you return to the southwest this time, you must set aside a piece of money and offer it to you.

On the second day of the morning, Sixi Gonggong came to call Chu Yuan to get up. Duan Baiyue did not know when he had left. The squatting of the floor was very neatly stacked, and there was a pillow on the top.

Sixi Gonggong thought, sleep in bed.

It’s not like this in the palace, it’s not a fight.

Chu Yuan coughed.

Sixi Gonggong returned to God, and quickly smiled and piled his face, waiting for the emperor to wash and change clothes - this day will continue to hurry.

The following roads are quite smooth - in fact, both the front and the back are the Royal Forest Army and the great masters. It is difficult to think that it is not smooth. Duan Baiyue went to Yunde City two days earlier, and after looking for a place to stay, he went to the North Line Palace alone, thinking about whether he was free to stroll around.

The emperor is coming, and the palace is naturally ready to be prepared. People are everywhere, and watching the situation is like working overnight. Duan Baiyue saw a circle in the front hall and went to the palace for a while. He took the sword and wanted to go back, but he saw a small courtyard with a faint glow, surrounded by quiet and dark, compared with the busy busyness elsewhere. It seems a bit out of place.

Duan Baiyue was curious and walked over to see what happened. It was just that the people were not yet close. There was already an old voice in the courtyard: "Who is you?"

Duan Baiyue has a slight glimpse.

"Come out." The old man continued. "Listen to the footsteps, not like the people in the palace."

Duan Baiyue had to reach out and push the door open, and daringly said: "Excuse me."

"Hey, chilly black iron, it seems that there is a head." The old man glanced at the sword at his waist, continued to play chess with himself, and no longer took care of him.

Zhongyuan Wulin Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Duan Baiyue sincerely said: "The younger generation sees the stars here revealing the lights, then they have a look, I did not expect to disturb the predecessors of Yaxing, but also hope to forgive."

"Ya Xing can't be called." The old man said, "A game has been played for 30 years. It is not a left-handed win or a right-hand win. Only recently, this left-hander seems to be dying, and has lost a whole month."

Duan Baiyue moved and asked: "Predecessors like to play chess?"

The old man shook his head: "It’s time to kill."

Duan Baiyue said again: "The predecessors know the burning star bureau?"

The old man was surprised and sighed: "Small afterlife, don't you want to go to find gold, that island, but nothing really."

Duan Baiyue was happy in his heart and sat opposite him: "Predecessors are assured that the younger generations have no interest in gold jewelry, and they don't care about the tide cliffs. They just want to ask the predecessors, but why do the burning stars sometimes shine?"

"The burning star is in your hands?" The old man finally looked up and was blind for a long time. "All said that Jiu Xuan was destroyed. It turned out to be your future life."

"Predecessors." Duan Baiyue asked again, "What is the burning star?"

The old man waved his hand: "You do something for me first, and I will tell you the secret of this burning star."