Immortal Voices

After the book turned into a streamer and entered Rong Xian's eyebrows, Rong Xian stared slightly, and the spirit came to the space of Xiaojian.

She fluttered her sleeves, and the streamer fell into her hands and turned into a book.

Rong Xian's mind moved, and behind him a table and chairs were transformed.

She walked over and sat down, Shi Shiran put the book on the table, and said falsely: "It seems that you don't have to worry about delaying the time to steal the city."

The time in Xiaojian space is adjusted with Rong Xian. At this time, the outside world is still no matter how long Rong Xian is in Xiaojian space.

In order to go out to do something, Rong Xian still quite fight.

She leaned back in her chair, flipping pages from page to page, quickly jotting down everything in the book.

I don't know how long, after Rong Xian turned the last page and closed the book, her eyes were a little sour.

She squeezed the bridge of her nose and closed her eyes to reflect on the contents of the book. After making sure that she had written everything down, she disappeared into the small sword space after holding the book.

Inside the military tent, Rong Xian, who was standing tall and erect, opened his eyes, a stream of light came out of his brows, and he fell on the table next to him into a book.

She stepped over to the desk, picked up the pen and ink paper, and rushed to scold her.

Until the sun was tilting west, Rong Xian sighed on a stack of paper, and the ink dried quickly.

She picked up the assignment, and did not forget to put her booklet on the list, and she went to the coach's camp calmly to find her way out.

Don't think that she didn't see Bai Muchen smirking at that moment, but she didn't have time to cook her. Now she made her way. She wants to see if Bai Muchen can laugh.

Watching a movie comes at a price.

Therefore, Bai Muchen, who thought he could stop for a while, ushered in Xiongqi's Majesty.

He now had a conditioned reflex headache as soon as he saw His Majesty the Emperor.

"Doctor Veratrum, do you still have any idea?" Bai Muchen also reluctantly held up his smile, and asked without expression.

Rong Xian handed him the homework, revealed a smirk, opened his eyes and whispered: "After you told me the homework assigned by my husband yesterday, I have completed it overnight."

Bai Muchen shook his hand after taking the paper, and was surprised: "Yesterday? Are you finished?"

Rong Xian deliberately misinterpreted his meaning and said: "The handsome man don't have to be afraid, I won't tell sir that you will cover me."

Bai Muchen's face twitched, his hands holding the paper tightly: "You know, I didn't do that, sir won't believe you."

Rong Xian shuddered and said straightly, "I know, but Captain doesn't know. Believe me, Captain is more willing to trust me."

After a pause, she smiled in her eyes, and said shamelessly, "After all, I'm just saying everything."

The meaning of the threat was really clear to his wife, and after Bai Muchen realized it, she was completely silent.

As a general, if he is so threatened by others, he is more willing to # 宁 为 玉碎 不 为 瓦全 的 #.

But it was His Majesty who threatened him now.

If he doesn't want to be rubbed on the ground by his father ...

After a long time, Bai Muchen said, "What do you want to do?"

This is undoubtedly a compromise.

Rong Xian thought this was to be expected. She smiled and took out a familiar booklet from her sleeve, and said leisurely: "I want to see these five hundred people above as quickly as possible."

Bai Muchen took the booklet with a complex look, and said with a somber expression, "I will do it right away, but whether you can subdue these people depends on your own ability. I hope you will not reveal your identity."

Rong Xian smiled purely and blinked mischievously. In the face of the client, she was talking nonsense: "I was sent by the Marshal to perform the task, but I have no other status."

Bai Muchen stunned and said: "Can you not use me as a shield?"

Known by his father, a meal must be indispensable.

Rong Xian smiled like a spring weather and rained coldly and unreasonably: "No."

Bai Muchen: "..."

The pots were thrown in front of him one by one. He couldn't throw them back, but had to bend his back and be angry.

Rong Xian turned a deaf ear to the look of Ms. Bai, she fluttered and said, "Go ahead."

Bai Muchen took a deep breath and said earnestly: "If you really want to go alone, please bring the offering and the dark guard, no matter what you do, you can't exceed three hours before or after, or I will lead the army to break through Zijun."

Without waiting for Rong Xian to oppose, Bai Muchen said quickly: "If you don't listen, I will send a message to the two princes."

Rong Xian's look remained unchanged, and he was very mighty to succumb: "What a handsome commander says is what I always do."

Bai Muchen: Hehe.

Rong Xian stood in the manager's account and watched Bai Muchen leave with a forceful grip on the roster, his eyes darkened.

This Baijia Dalang is worthy of being a general for so many years and has not met her very often, but he can hold on to the weak points that can restrain her and affect her.

Regardless of whether these weaknesses are manifested intentionally, at least Bai Muchen's keenness is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This person is very keen to know current affairs, and to know how to advance and retreat.

Rong Xian Rong Xian copied his hands into his sleeves, and his heart moved. Fu Yuhuang, who had not left in Zijun, flashed into shape and landed on the roof of the inn outside Ying Ping's stay.

She took out the blue lightsaber and wiped it seriously.

Below her, Tong Zhou was wearing a black robe, holding a baby doll in his hand.

The same boat is formidable, handsome and majestic, the baby doll is carved in pink and jade, and is a cute elf. He also has a bunch of red candies in his hand.

This rare combination makes many people unable to stop.

Seeing so many people, Rong Xian's desire to perform and show off can't help.

"Dad, what are they looking at?" Rong Hong blinked with black grape-like eyes, pointing at the line of sight around him, asking milkily.

Tongzhou looked indifferent and did not have half-emotional emotions at the bottom of his eyes, but he had to answer the questions to the children: "Look at your sugar gourd."

Rong Hong's eyes widened, and when facing the eyes of those people, he subconsciously put his hand holding a sugar gourd behind his back, moved a few steps towards the side of the boat, and sighed with relief.

However, those people's eyes were more chi-han.

Rong pouted and said, "Can I let my aunt come down to protect me?"

Tong Zhou glanced down at her without saying a word.

Rong Huan was silent for a moment, looking up at the roof beside him, and milking with milk, "Aunt."

Fu Yuhuang, who was wiping the sword, fell in front of her at the moment Rong Hong opened her mouth. She also held a jar of wine in her hand. The freedom between the eyebrows was like the wind, which made people feel that she was free and elusive. of.

The three looked at each other as if looking at themselves in the mirror.

Although the appearances are different, there is only one soul consciousness. This feeling is too subtle and too interesting.

Rong Xian, who was far away in the barracks, rubbed his lower jaw. His pure eyes were full of interest, and his mouth pretended to be like: "A family must always be neat and tidy. Alas, it is time for His Royal Highness and his wife imprisoned by Zhao Huang Son-in-law is getting justice. "