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Lu Tian was the most unruly person in this carriage, he was lazily leaning on the sofa like a puddle of mud.

With a sound of "Bo", Lu Tian pulled out the wooden cork of a bottle of wine with his nails by virtue of his brute force, then directly pointed at the mouth of the bottle, raised his neck and drank it "ton ton ton".

Cheng Guhao, who was standing by the side waiting for Yuan Ya, couldn't stand seeing Lu Tian's behavior of ruining the fine wine, and began to remind: "Mr. Taste his taste and drink it."

"No need." Lu Tian shook his head indifferently: "I smoke too much, and my sense of taste has already gone bad. No matter what you treasure, it tastes the same in my mouth."

What made Lu Tian most uncomfortable about this mission was that he couldn't smoke freely.

Because Cheng Guhao was very opposed to any smoke appearing in front of Yuan Ya, so Lu Tian had no choice but to endure it.

The other party is obviously a human being, but even a three-star ghost general like Lu Tian, ​​when facing Cheng Guhao, will feel a sense of oppression, as if it comes from his meticulous and old-fashioned temperament.

"I said that your country of He is really asking for trouble." Lu Tian chatted with Cheng Guhao: "The power of your country is still in the hands of the ghost king. Isn't it inevitable that a coup will happen? Unlike We, the ghost king, directly arrange for a reliable person to be the president, and we don't care about things ourselves, so we can save all troubles."

Cheng Guhao dismissed this statement: "The dignity of a king does not lie in the power he possesses, but in the responsibilities he bears. Princess Yuan Ya will be such a queen in the future."

"Come on." Lu Tian smiled: "You guys have already started fleeing, and you are still thinking about going back to launch a coup? Her sister, the longer she sits in her seat, the more secure she will be. You lose now, and you will basically lose in the future. There’s no way to turn it around.”

Cheng Guhao was not provoked by Lu Tian's words, but said: "I believe that the people of He Country will look forward to a loving queen, which is what Yuan Ya has, and Li Yan has long lost."

Lu Tian curled his lips: "However, the fact is that those people don't care who is the queen at all, as long as they live a stable life, can it be said that changing a queen, farmers can become rich? Isn't it still a farmer in the end? .”

"No." Cheng Guhao shook his head slightly: "I believe that the thoughts of the people of He Country don't stop there."

Facing Cheng Guhao's old-fashioned, Lu Tian also began to feel helpless: "I said Mr. Cheng, you have stayed in the manor for too long, and you don't know what the world is like. Unlike me, as a policeman, I hang out among all kinds of traffickers and pawns every day."

"Do you know what the crowd looks like? The crowd is like a piece of soft wheat seedlings. When the Nan Feng blows, they fall down along the Nan Feng, and when the North Wind blows, they fall down along the North. The wind blows in the sky Fighting and scrambling in the sky all want to control the direction, but for the wheat seedlings, all the fighting is meaningless. In the sky, because of the fighting, countless winds are overwhelmed and destroyed by other winds, and they are just passers-by for a period of time. But the wheat seedlings have always existed, swaying softly in the wind."

Chen Guhao was noncommittal to Lu Tian's words.

For a while, neither of the two could convince the other.

Fortunately, at this time, Yuan Ya finished washing, opened the door, and walked out under the service of Yu Meng, interrupting their conversation.

Cheng Guhao hurried forward with a glass of warm water.

Yuan Ya has to drink a glass of warm water every night before going to bed, otherwise, when she sleeps at night, the water in her body will be consumed, and her eyes will be dry after she wakes up.

"Little princess, after drinking this glass of water, you should rest."

"Okay Uncle." Yuan Ya nodded obediently, took the water, and drank it little by little.

Yu Meng had already gone to a bed ahead of time, and carefully tidied the sheets and quilts for Yuan Ya.

After drinking the water, Yuan Ya walked to the side of the bed, looked at the people outside, nodded slightly, and said: "Good night, Uncle, good night, sister Meng, good night, Mr. Lu Tian, ​​and everyone, you should all have a good rest too ,Good night."

Everyone responded immediately: "Good night, little princess."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Ya stretched out her hand and closed the sliding door in front of her. Her bed became an independent small room.

However, not long after closing the door, Yuan Ya's weak voice came from the room, calling: "Uncle, Uncle."

Cheng Guhao hurried over and opened the door slightly.

Seeing that Yuan Ya had shrunk into the quilt, only a small head was exposed, and a head of long hair was loosely scattered on the pillow.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Guhao asked.

Yuan Ya looked at Cheng Guhao helplessly, and said in a pleading tone: "Uncle, I can't sleep, can you sing to me? Just like before."