Chapter 4594
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"I'm good at intelligence and unannounced visits, and I heard that Jincheng is in the midst of war. Young master Qingyun may not get the information he wants earlier than I am, and may not be able to find the person he wants earlier than I am. But young master Qingyun has always been good at knowing people. It's easier to stay in Yuecheng to find talented children..." Yan Qing lowered his head in Qin Wuyan's eyes: "Moreover, young master Qingyun is more relieved to stay with the high priest."
Qin Wuyan: "... According to you!"
Yan Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhuang Qingyun standing in the shadow of the study. The two tacitly exchanged a clear look.
Only after Zhuang Xiaoyu's death, Qin Wuyan's state and mood were like a volcano covered by the surface ice, and the magma surged under it. No one could imagine what he would do.
Yan Qing can't persuade Qin Wuyan, and only Zhuang Qingyun, who has been with Qin Wuyan for a long time, can make him recover a little bit of reason at the critical moment.
The next day, Yan Qing left the moon city with his confidant and guard and went to Jincheng to find Chu Yunyao, a little doctor who has the art of bringing the dead back to life
Time passes like a white horse, and the annual Dragon Boat Festival is coming again.
You are a high priest. Qin Wuyan no longer has to compete with the legitimate sons of various aristocratic families for the first prize.
He got up early, put makeup on Zhuang Xiaoyu, powdered Zhuang Xiaoyu, took Zhuang Xiaoyu on the chariot, got down from the chariot, personally took Zhuang Xiaoyu on the platform step by step, sat in the supreme position, conveniently placed Zhuang Xiaoyu on the seat on his side and held Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand.
The leader of the aristocratic family has already arrived. He is whispering with min Zhihang. His eyes and heart are full of calculations.
Once upon a time, some people in these aristocratic families wanted to get rid of Zhuang Xiaoyu and make room for the position of the priest's wife. They racked their brains and couldn't do it. However, they didn't expect that Zhuang Xiaoyu would take poison and commit suicide on the day Qin Wuyan ascended the throne. God helped me!
Although Qin Wuyan had long known that he would grieve for a while, for men, career is like brotherhood, women are like clothes, and people die like lights out. Only new people laugh, and soon new lovers will replace old love.
Today, several aristocratic family leaders have discussed who won the first prize. When they asked Qin Wuyan for the prize, they gave Qin Wuyan the legitimate daughter of the house. They are not in a hurry to get this reputation, but there is no decent lady in the house. As long as you enter the door of the priest's house, you will fall on the throne of the priest's wife
But unexpectedly, Qin Wuyan not only didn't come alone, but came with a dead man.
For so many days, Zhuang Xiaoyu was not buried by Qin Wuyan, but even dressed up and came to the rooftop with Qin Wuyan.
Living people always taboo the dead. When they see Zhuang Xiaoyu holding his wrist by Qin Wuyan at the moment, they only feel creepy and their hairs stand up. It is obviously a hot day, but they only feel the gloomy chill.
Qin Wuyan smiled and glanced at the people sitting below. "This is the first time for me to take my wife to such a lively occasion. You have a better time today."
Then he raised his eyes and swept to the Grand Canal. When he saw the flag symbolizing min's house flying high, he raised his lips and asked, "who is the leader of Min's family?"
Min Zhixing's eyes turned back and forth on Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu. His face was gloomy. Those rumors had been released. It was their min family who wanted to take the initiative to find Qin Wuyan to show their kindness. As long as Qin Wuyan was willing to marry min Huizhu, the past events could be cancelled.
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"I'm good at intelligence and unannounced visits, and I heard that Jincheng is in the midst of war. Young master Qingyun may not get the information he wants earlier than I am, and may not be able to find the person he wants earlier than I am. But young master Qingyun has always been good at knowing people. It's easier to stay in Yuecheng to find talented children..." Yan Qing lowered his head in Qin Wuyan's eyes: "Moreover, young master Qingyun is more relieved to stay with the high priest."
Qin Wuyan: "... According to you!"
Yan Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhuang Qingyun standing in the shadow of the study. The two tacitly exchanged a clear look.
Only after Zhuang Xiaoyu's death, Qin Wuyan's state and mood were like a volcano covered by the surface ice, and the magma surged under it. No one could imagine what he would do.
Yan Qing can't persuade Qin Wuyan, and only Zhuang Qingyun, who has been with Qin Wuyan for a long time, can make him recover a little bit of reason at the critical moment.
The next day, Yan Qing left the moon city with his confidant and guard and went to Jincheng to find Chu Yunyao, a little doctor who has the art of bringing the dead back to life
Time passes like a white horse, and the annual Dragon Boat Festival is coming again.
You are a high priest. Qin Wuyan no longer has to compete with the legitimate sons of various aristocratic families for the first prize.
He got up early, put makeup on Zhuang Xiaoyu, powdered Zhuang Xiaoyu, took Zhuang Xiaoyu on the chariot, got down from the chariot, personally took Zhuang Xiaoyu on the platform step by step, sat in the supreme position, conveniently placed Zhuang Xiaoyu on the seat on his side and held Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand.
The leader of the aristocratic family has already arrived. He is whispering with min Zhihang. His eyes and heart are full of calculations.
Once upon a time, some people in these aristocratic families wanted to get rid of Zhuang Xiaoyu and make room for the position of the priest's wife. They racked their brains and couldn't do it. However, they didn't expect that Zhuang Xiaoyu would take poison and commit suicide on the day Qin Wuyan ascended the throne. God helped me!
Although Qin Wuyan had long known that he would grieve for a while, for men, career is like brotherhood, women are like clothes, and people die like lights out. Only new people laugh, and soon new lovers will replace old love.
Today, several aristocratic family leaders have discussed who won the first prize. When they asked Qin Wuyan for the prize, they gave Qin Wuyan the legitimate daughter of the house. They are not in a hurry to get this reputation, but there is no decent lady in the house. As long as you enter the door of the priest's house, you will fall on the throne of the priest's wife
But unexpectedly, Qin Wuyan not only didn't come alone, but came with a dead man.
For so many days, Zhuang Xiaoyu was not buried by Qin Wuyan, but even dressed up and came to the rooftop with Qin Wuyan.
Living people always taboo the dead. When they see Zhuang Xiaoyu holding his wrist by Qin Wuyan at the moment, they only feel creepy and their hairs stand up. It is obviously a hot day, but they only feel the gloomy chill.
Qin Wuyan smiled and glanced at the people sitting below. "This is the first time for me to take my wife to such a lively occasion. You have a better time today."
Then he raised his eyes and swept to the Grand Canal. When he saw the flag symbolizing min's house flying high, he raised his lips and asked, "who is the leader of Min's family?"
Min Zhixing's eyes turned back and forth on Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu. His face was gloomy. Those rumors had been released. It was their min family who wanted to take the initiative to find Qin Wuyan to show their kindness. As long as Qin Wuyan was willing to marry min Huizhu, the past events could be cancelled.
"I'm good at intelligence and unannounced visits, and I heard that Jincheng is in the midst of war. Young master Qingyun may not get the information he wants earlier than I am, and may not be able to find the person he wants earlier than I am. But young master Qingyun has always been good at knowing people. It's easier to stay in Yuecheng to find talented children..." Yan Qing lowered his head in Qin Wuyan's eyes: "Moreover, young master Qingyun is more relieved to stay with the high priest."Qin Wuyan: "... According to you!"Yan Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhuang Qingyun standing in the shadow of the study. The two tacitly exchanged a clear look.Only after Zhuang Xiaoyu's death, Qin Wuyan's state and mood were like a volcano covered by the surface ice, and the magma surged under it. No one could imagine what he would do.Yan Qing can't persuade Qin Wuyan, and only Zhuang Qingyun, who has been with Qin Wuyan for a long time, can make him recover a little bit of reason at the critical moment.The next day, Yan Qing left the moon city with his confidant and guard and went to Jincheng to find Chu Yunyao, a little doctor who has the art of bringing the dead back to lifeTime passes like a white horse, and the annual Dragon Boat Festival is coming again.You are a high priest. Qin Wuyan no longer has to compete with the legitimate sons of various aristocratic families for the first prize.He got up early, put makeup on Zhuang Xiaoyu, powdered Zhuang Xiaoyu, took Zhuang Xiaoyu on the chariot, got down from the chariot, personally took Zhuang Xiaoyu on the platform step by step, sat in the supreme position, conveniently placed Zhuang Xiaoyu on the seat on his side and held Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand.The leader of the aristocratic family has already arrived. He is whispering with min Zhihang. His eyes and heart are full of calculations.Once upon a time, some people in these aristocratic families wanted to get rid of Zhuang Xiaoyu and make room for the position of the priest's wife. They racked their brains and couldn't do it. However, they didn't expect that Zhuang Xiaoyu would take poison and commit suicide on the day Qin Wuyan ascended the throne. God helped me!Although Qin Wuyan had long known that he would grieve for a while, for men, career is like brotherhood, women are like clothes, and people die like lights out. Only new people laugh, and soon new lovers will replace old love.Today, several aristocratic family leaders have discussed who won the first prize. When they asked Qin Wuyan for the prize, they gave Qin Wuyan the legitimate daughter of the house. They are not in a hurry to get this reputation, but there is no decent lady in the house. As long as you enter the door of the priest's house, you will fall on the throne of the priest's wifeBut unexpectedly, Qin Wuyan not only didn't come alone, but came with a dead man.For so many days, Zhuang Xiaoyu was not buried by Qin Wuyan, but even dressed up and came to the rooftop with Qin Wuyan.Living people always taboo the dead. When they see Zhuang Xiaoyu holding his wrist by Qin Wuyan at the moment, they only feel creepy and their hairs stand up. It is obviously a hot day, but they only feel the gloomy chill.Qin Wuyan smiled and glanced at the people sitting below. "This is the first time for me to take my wife to such a lively occasion. You have a better time today."Then he raised his eyes and swept to the Grand Canal. When he saw the flag symbolizing min's house flying high, he raised his lips and asked, "who is the leader of Min's family?"Min Zhixing's eyes turned back and forth on Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu. His face was gloomy. Those rumors had been released. It was their min family who wanted to take the initiative to find Qin Wuyan to show their kindness. As long as Qin Wuyan was willing to marry min Huizhu, the past events could be cancelled.
