Dangerous City In The Last Days

"Miss Miss! It's not good!"

Like Zeng Huanfeng, he jumped directly into Linghua's boudoir from the open window, and almost smashed the beauty who was dressing up to death.

"You girl, why are you frizzy? You are so violent, can it be said that the sky is falling down?"

"Heaven... the sky hasn't fallen, what happened to the poetry writing club?"

"Qin An?"

Linghua's brows frowned immediately. She knew that Zeng Huan had been sending people to stare at Qin An for the past two days, so the big event she knew must be related to Qin An, right?

"Miss Miss, you really have a good heart..."

"Fuck you, pay attention to the use of words, what kind of heart is there? Who will this princess be like? If you have something to say, what happened to Qin An?"

Zeng Huan changed his breath and stuck out his tongue before he said:

"The few boys I sent out were among the crowd who participated in the selection. After the examiner announced the question of the preliminary round knockout, guess what?"

"Say it!"

"Hey, Miss, don't worry, listen to me slowly. That Qin An, he actually wrote a poem in ten seconds, do you think it's fast?"

"So fast? Can you take a look at the poems he wrote?"

"No, no, because he didn't hand in the paper!"

"Oh? I think it's not satisfied and afraid of writing, right? So you have to rethink?"

Linghua felt that this was reasonable.

"No, no! He was originally going to hand in the paper, but at this moment an old man stopped him."

"Old man?"

"Yeah, there are all kinds of people in the venue! They are all here to participate in the blind date...In short, the old man looks very old, estimated to be tens of thousands of earth years, he actually gave Qin An ten Sword Soul Stone, and then ask him to help write it!"

Linghua's face became ugly.

Some people are really irresponsible. Although her marriage post is for all races, won't those crooked melons look in the mirror before they come? Do they think they will have a chance to get into their own eyes after they come?

"Qin An must have refused? After all, they are in a competitive relationship.""No, Qin An didn't even blink his eyes, put away ten sword soul stones, and then raised his hand and wrote a poem to the old man..."

"This...this greedy ghost! Is this princess's selected husband's list worth 10 sword soul stones? He is cheating!"

"Miss, don't worry, listen to me, the story is still long!"

At this time, Zeng Huandao calmed down. He sat down and took a sip of Linghua’s tea before he said unhurriedly: “After Qin An wrote poems to the old man, some nearby people couldn’t write poems. People will learn something, and they will all go to Qin An to write! Then Qin An is also always willing to come, clearly marked the price of 10 sword soul stones, after receiving the money from others, it takes about 20 seconds to write a song. From the poems, he wrote more than 200 poems without much effort and earned more than 2,000 sword soul stones!"

what! ! !

The princess was shocked, and her face became weird.

"What I'm asking for is a Tibetan poem titled'Princess Linghua'. He can write 200 poems in one go? And this kind of large-scale cheating, is there no examiner to manage it on the spot?"

"He wrote a lot of poems anyway, and the examiner at the scene did take care of it, but Qin An and the examiner said that there are no rules in the announced competition rules that cannot be written for, but that everyone should write them when they leave the closed square. The poem was handed to the examiners. After hearing Qin An’s words, Qin An immediately announced that the price would start. If someone came to him to write a poem, it would take 15 sword soul stones to write, and 3 of them would be handed over as personal income tax. Examiner, the other two additional ones are his risk-taking fees..."

"This...this shameless person!" Linghua's face was flushed, probably angry.

"Anyway, the examiner later felt that what Qin An said was reasonable and that there was indeed a loophole in the rules, so he immediately prohibited the act of writing for others, but Qin An started business in the square before the promulgation of this rule, so the examiner Men felt that he should be allowed to continue to write! In fact, the reason for this was that the examiners wanted to make a little money. They felt that it would not hurt to let Qin An continue to write. They have already written 200 poems with the four-character "Princess Linghua" as the title. Hidden poems, they feel that Qin An absolutely can't write much! There were 20,000 people in the qualifiers. It is really trivial to eliminate a few hundred people, because there are still many rounds of competition..."

"This group of examiners! See if I turn around and don't let my father deal with them!"

"Miss...this is not the point...Qin An started writing poems after lunch, and now it's dinner, one afternoon...Do you know how many hidden poems he wrote? How many sword soul stones he earned ?"

"How much more? 300?"

"No, no, no, he wrote 2,000 Tibetan poems with the four-character'Princess Linghua' as the title, and the sword soul stone he earned almost reached more than 20,000! He paid 4,000 personal income tax! Let him write until midnight, maybe he won’t be eliminated in this trial, because although the examiner explicitly forbids writing, some smart people will write secretly. After all, there are 20,000 people in the square. People, the examiners cannot supervise."

"Don't worry about others, that Qin An, his poems must be the number of words?"

"The examiner has seen some poems written by Qin An and they all meet the requirements! He is simply a genius who writes hidden poems! This topic seems to be tailor-made for him, so... my princess, me It's not too much to say that you and him are in good spirits."

"What! The 2000 capital meets the requirements? He... how could he write so much? It must be unsatisfactory, right?"

"No, the examiner has seen it and said that it is basically okay, and some are still excellent works!"

how so……!

Linghua was speechless.

After a long time, Zeng Huan said softly, "Miss, what do you think? Do you want him to stop?"

"No! Let him write it! After 12 o'clock tonight, I want all the poems written by him! Go and find someone to transcribe and edit them together... Also, you personally pay attention to this matter and find two powerful ones. Going down to protect Qin An, as the saying goes that Yuben is not guilty and he is guilty of his crimes. He has made so many sword soul stones that many people will be jealous. I don't want violence to happen, so if someone makes a ghost, You can ask the prison officer to do it again, and tell everyone that no one is allowed to challenge the country's legal authority during the holiday celebrations. Anyone who wants to steal or rob will be severely punished!"

Linghua's tone is very bullish, but her face is a little weird. With Zeng Huan's IQ, she can't figure out what Miss is thinking.

"Send someone to protect him?"

"Yeah...you can't let those sword soul stones be robbed, right?"

"Hmm, yes, if he can become Miss's husband, those sword soul stones will also become Miss's property, so naturally they can't be robbed by others!"

"Zeng Huan, what are you talking about? Who will be my husband?"

Zeng Hao noticed that Miss's tone was bad, and immediately didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"No, no, I didn't say anything, Miss, then I'm going to arrange your account!"

While speaking, Zeng Huan had already started to retreat to the door, and found that Miss was not obstructed, so he turned and ran directly out.

Linghua felt a little lost after Zeng Huan left, and she couldn't figure out how she felt.

After spending a long time in a daze, Qin An's shadow passed in Linghua's mind.

He really is here, even if he can write a few poems, how can he come to himself through trials and tribulations? They are still far away, no matter how good an earthling supernatural being, he can't compare to the true powerhouses of those sword spirit star human races.

Ah...what the hell is going on with yourself? Why do you care about this person so much?

After thinking about it for a long time, Princess Linghua was relieved that she had too few men in contact with her, except for her relatives, the princes and ministers, so she would never forget him, right? And he was the one who saw her body again.

That night, in the hot spring lake, she was swimming and playing with Zeng Huan in the water. The movements were very big. If Qin An was a super visionary... then she must have seen every inch of her body!

Linghua's face was even more flushed, she was supposed to be angry, but Linghua found that she was not angry, and the corner of her mouth was even Shang Yang's, she wanted to laugh a little.

Haha, that idiot Zeng Huan, she still laughed at herself, didn't she realize that she was more lively than herself that night, maybe she should be seen more thoroughly, right?

Speaking of Zeng Huan's figure, it is absolutely nothing to say. In the entire Qingjian tribe group, no one but himself can match it! It's...it's so cheap, that kid!

No, no, you must think about it carefully, and come up with some exam questions that will not let him be eliminated quickly, but can also play tricks on him, but it will be time to see if he can be arrogant!

Thinking of this, Linghua got up from the chair and started walking around in the boudoir. Unfortunately, her heart was not calm, and she couldn't think of a good way anyway.

So Princess Linghua used a shadow sword to break through the void, teleported into her mother's bedroom, and went to ask her mother for advice.

Concubine Yan was an ordinary-looking woman. She was not liked by the Qing Sword King before, but her mother was noble as a daughter, and Linghua was a sword god. Naturally, Yan Concubine didn't dare to provoke her, and she was given preferential treatment by the Qing Sword King. Now I don't even need to kneel down when I meet the Qingjian King alone.

After hearing her daughter's narration, Yan Fei looked surprised.

"How could he write so many poems? The most important thing is that he got so many sword soul stones...more than 20,000...Oh my god, how big is that pile?"

Linghua was very helpless for Cai Mi's mother. She sighed and complained: "Mother, this is not the point. The point is how to make him feel bad? I want to clean him up! He is an annoying kid!"

"My dear Princess Linghua, why are you thinking about these things even though you are a sword god? Just see if he is upset and just grab him and beat him up."

Linghua's forehead is full of black lines, and for the first time she finds that own mother is so unreliable."Mother! He is now a contestant in the election of husbands, how can I beat him just because I look at him upset? It's me who is ashamed! I want to persuade people with morality! Humiliate him with the topics and rules of the competition!"

"Oh! Humiliate him... why don't you take it off?"

"what?"

Linghua didn't react.

"I heard some men from the Green Sword Clan say that the objects on the lower body of the Earth men are very small, only as big as a little finger... I don’t know whether it’s true or not, why don’t you let them take off their pants than the size of that thing, if It’s really only as big as a pinky finger, so all the people on earth are eliminated. This has something to do with your future happiness. It’s also time for mothers to tell you about the fun in the boudoir. We Qingjian women generally do a lot at home. The young girl learns all kinds of rules and cultivates her character, and she can't marry until she has no temper. You have delayed life-long events because of your cultivation, and you have been delayed because of cultivation. Many men and women who should have told you about the secrets in the room I have neglected. Now..."

"Mother! What... what are you talking about! What is the size! I'm going crazy!"

Linghua's face has turned into an eggplant color, and she is shy...so ashamed that she wants to go straight back to Yan Fei's belly!

The two women who have the closest relationship with Linghua are Zeng Huan and Yan Fei. Now it is clear that these two people are more unreliable than the other.

After being greatly stimulated, Linghua returned to her boudoir and began tossing and turning on the bed, without eating dinner.

The earth man really...

OMG! What are you thinking about!

Linghua was very depressed. Although her values ​​reminded her that women shouldn't consider such things, her heart could not be at ease.

As the youngest sword god, she really hasn't experienced many things, such as...a man!

It’s good to remember it secretly. If he can really enter the list of 24 people, he will find a way to investigate it himself!

Not right, how can an earthling stand out among the 20,000 candidates? Unless there is a miracle!

Princess Linghua felt that there was no comfort in her whole body. All this was due to the earth man Qin An. What a damn!

At this time, Concubine Yan sent a note to Linghua, and it was the second time that Concubine Yan gave Linghua the problem of eliminating the plug.

Linghua was really worried before seeing it, but after seeing it, she nodded slightly, thinking that the attention was very good.

It seems that the mother still has struggle experience. There are many women in the harem of the Azure Sword King. Naturally, it is indispensable to fight for favor. Yan Concubine can give birth to Linghua and raise her safely, which shows that this woman is absolutely impossible to be stupid. , Maybe she was just teasing herself just now.

Linghua is also a smart person, so she knows her own mother.

I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding. My mother must have thought she was interested in that Qin An, so she made a joke.

snort! She is really interested in Qin An, but she treats him as a puppy, just wanting to have fun with herself.

There is no possibility and no future between them, he is just a passerby in her life, and she is a woman he will never touch in this life.

Linghua is proud to define this relationship, but ignores the fact that she has been taken care of by others.

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