Chapter 1212: 1212
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"This is baqizun! It's not the damage! It's not where you can run around! "
"Do you know that if you run around like this, if you can't do it well, you may touch the mechanism! At that time, there is no way to save your life even the great immortal
When sun Wenzhe finished, he took sun Zheng's poem and sat down on the chair.
Originally, I thought that sun Zheng's poetry would be the same as before. If he said a word, it would come back.
As a result, I didn't hear the picture I imagined. Instead, I saw the face of sun Zheng's poem. I knew it. I understood it. I knew I was wrong.
And he nodded weakly, feeling a little depressed: "I know, someone has warned me, I know this baqizun is full of mechanisms..."
"Someone?"
Sun Wenzhe looked at Sun Zheng's poem strangely: "who did you meet?"
"It is..."
As soon as sun Zheng's poem was about to come out, he suddenly remembered something and stopped. Words to the mouth, or hold back, did not give people to say.
His lips trembled slightly for two times, and finally closed. Then he opened his mouth with some hesitation, trying to pass the matter by: "there is no one, that is It was on the way that I met a disciple of baqizun, who told me... "
This perfunctory and stuttering answer of sun Zheng's poem makes sun Wenzhe obviously not believe it.
Sun Zhengshi is his sister. She grew up together. What can he not understand about sun Zheng's poems?
As long as sun Zheng lied, he would stammer and his eyes would be evasive.
However, sun Wenzhe also understands sun Zheng's poems.
She would rather lie than tell the name of the person. I'm afraid that if you want to pry sun Zhengshi's mouth open with an iron stick, sun Zhengshi won't say the name of that person.
"It's the disciple of baqizun who said that. It's the same person who brought me back." Sun Zhengshi wanted to pass the matter by. Looking at the sky outside, he suddenly put out his hand and patted it on the table. "Oh, no, it seems that he forgot to watch the game!"
Sun Wenzhe was also shocked by sun Zhengshi's startling behavior: "the competition has long been over, and I can't see it if I want to see it. Rui Wang Shizi has won the competition and entered the final
Listening to what sun Wenzhe said, sun Zhengshi turned her mouth, a little disgusted: "who asked him again, I don't care if he has entered the finals at all. What I want to see is mu Xue Sheng's competition
"Did she win?"
Name to the mouth immediately swallow down, sun Zheng poetry heart a little relieved, thanks to his quick reaction!
But looking at Sun Zheng's poem like this, sun Wenzhe also sighed heavily: "don't you think you care too much about Xue Sheng? You know very well in your heart that Xue Sheng is not, not Murong Sheng. You shouldn't... "
Sun Wenzhe's words were not finished, he was interrupted by sun Zheng's poem.
"Who said she wasn't! I think it's very possible that she is, absolutely possible! "
Sun Zhengshi thinks that Xue Sheng can hand in her name all of a sudden. She is tormenting this matter all day.
The more you think about it, the more likely it is!
Xue Sheng is definitely Murong Sheng's!
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"This is baqizun! It's not the damage! It's not where you can run around! "
"Do you know that if you run around like this, if you can't do it well, you may touch the mechanism! At that time, there is no way to save your life even the great immortal
When sun Wenzhe finished, he took sun Zheng's poem and sat down on the chair.
Originally, I thought that sun Zheng's poetry would be the same as before. If he said a word, it would come back.
As a result, I didn't hear the picture I imagined. Instead, I saw the face of sun Zheng's poem. I knew it. I understood it. I knew I was wrong.
And he nodded weakly, feeling a little depressed: "I know, someone has warned me, I know this baqizun is full of mechanisms..."
"Someone?"
Sun Wenzhe looked at Sun Zheng's poem strangely: "who did you meet?"
"It is..."
As soon as sun Zheng's poem was about to come out, he suddenly remembered something and stopped. Words to the mouth, or hold back, did not give people to say.
His lips trembled slightly for two times, and finally closed. Then he opened his mouth with some hesitation, trying to pass the matter by: "there is no one, that is It was on the way that I met a disciple of baqizun, who told me... "
This perfunctory and stuttering answer of sun Zheng's poem makes sun Wenzhe obviously not believe it.
Sun Zhengshi is his sister. She grew up together. What can he not understand about sun Zheng's poems?
As long as sun Zheng lied, he would stammer and his eyes would be evasive.
However, sun Wenzhe also understands sun Zheng's poems.
She would rather lie than tell the name of the person. I'm afraid that if you want to pry sun Zhengshi's mouth open with an iron stick, sun Zhengshi won't say the name of that person.
"It's the disciple of baqizun who said that. It's the same person who brought me back." Sun Zhengshi wanted to pass the matter by. Looking at the sky outside, he suddenly put out his hand and patted it on the table. "Oh, no, it seems that he forgot to watch the game!"
Sun Wenzhe was also shocked by sun Zhengshi's startling behavior: "the competition has long been over, and I can't see it if I want to see it. Rui Wang Shizi has won the competition and entered the final
Listening to what sun Wenzhe said, sun Zhengshi turned her mouth, a little disgusted: "who asked him again, I don't care if he has entered the finals at all. What I want to see is mu Xue Sheng's competition
"Did she win?"
Name to the mouth immediately swallow down, sun Zheng poetry heart a little relieved, thanks to his quick reaction!
But looking at Sun Zheng's poem like this, sun Wenzhe also sighed heavily: "don't you think you care too much about Xue Sheng? You know very well in your heart that Xue Sheng is not, not Murong Sheng. You shouldn't... "
Sun Wenzhe's words were not finished, he was interrupted by sun Zheng's poem.
"Who said she wasn't! I think it's very possible that she is, absolutely possible! "
Sun Zhengshi thinks that Xue Sheng can hand in her name all of a sudden. She is tormenting this matter all day.
The more you think about it, the more likely it is!
Xue Sheng is definitely Murong Sheng's!
"This is baqizun! It's not the damage! It's not where you can run around! " "Do you know that if you run around like this, if you can't do it well, you may touch the mechanism! At that time, there is no way to save your life even the great immortal When sun Wenzhe finished, he took sun Zheng's poem and sat down on the chair. Originally, I thought that sun Zheng's poetry would be the same as before. If he said a word, it would come back. As a result, I didn't hear the picture I imagined. Instead, I saw the face of sun Zheng's poem. I knew it. I understood it. I knew I was wrong. And he nodded weakly, feeling a little depressed: "I know, someone has warned me, I know this baqizun is full of mechanisms..." "Someone?" Sun Wenzhe looked at Sun Zheng's poem strangely: "who did you meet?" "It is..." As soon as sun Zheng's poem was about to come out, he suddenly remembered something and stopped. Words to the mouth, or hold back, did not give people to say. His lips trembled slightly for two times, and finally closed. Then he opened his mouth with some hesitation, trying to pass the matter by: "there is no one, that is It was on the way that I met a disciple of baqizun, who told me... " This perfunctory and stuttering answer of sun Zheng's poem makes sun Wenzhe obviously not believe it. Sun Zhengshi is his sister. She grew up together. What can he not understand about sun Zheng's poems? As long as sun Zheng lied, he would stammer and his eyes would be evasive. However, sun Wenzhe also understands sun Zheng's poems. She would rather lie than tell the name of the person. I'm afraid that if you want to pry sun Zhengshi's mouth open with an iron stick, sun Zhengshi won't say the name of that person. "It's the disciple of baqizun who said that. It's the same person who brought me back." Sun Zhengshi wanted to pass the matter by. Looking at the sky outside, he suddenly put out his hand and patted it on the table. "Oh, no, it seems that he forgot to watch the game!" Sun Wenzhe was also shocked by sun Zhengshi's startling behavior: "the competition has long been over, and I can't see it if I want to see it. Rui Wang Shizi has won the competition and entered the final Listening to what sun Wenzhe said, sun Zhengshi turned her mouth, a little disgusted: "who asked him again, I don't care if he has entered the finals at all. What I want to see is mu Xue Sheng's competition "Did she win?" Name to the mouth immediately swallow down, sun Zheng poetry heart a little relieved, thanks to his quick reaction! But looking at Sun Zheng's poem like this, sun Wenzhe also sighed heavily: "don't you think you care too much about Xue Sheng? You know very well in your heart that Xue Sheng is not, not Murong Sheng. You shouldn't... " Sun Wenzhe's words were not finished, he was interrupted by sun Zheng's poem. "Who said she wasn't! I think it's very possible that she is, absolutely possible! " Sun Zhengshi thinks that Xue Sheng can hand in her name all of a sudden. She is tormenting this matter all day. The more you think about it, the more likely it is! Xue Sheng is definitely Murong Sheng's!
