Please, I Really Don't Want Her Majesty The Empress To Be Pregnant.

Chapter 81 About The Storyteller Telling Me To Continue To Die

Um? !

Hearing the sound, Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan's hearts moved at the same time!

But he didn't get up right away.

After a while.

Gu Lan glanced at Mu Yuyan.

Seeing her obediently lowering her eyebrows and drinking tea, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Then he cleared his throat and said, "Lady, this storyteller is quite eloquent, why don't we go and listen?"

Mu Yuyan held back her smile, and her beautiful eyes lit up: "Okay! I also think the speech is good, so let me listen to my husband!"

The two went hand in hand to the railing on the second floor.

And at the same time.

In the corner of the first floor, upon hearing Mr. Storyteller's opening remarks, a little girl with a red umbrella by her feet also pricked up her ears...

"Come on! All guests!"

"If you are interested in listening to the old man's detailed account of the explosion of the Heihuofang on Dongzhi Street ten years ago, please give me money, if you don't have money, please give me a personal one!"

That's it.

The people watching around were obviously very interested and threw copper coins on his table one after another.

In the corner, a silver ingot flew away!

One also flew to the second floor.

Gu Lan looked at the radiant lady speechlessly: "My lady, it's just a story, he is still the husband hired by our family, so he doesn't need to pay so much money?"

It's too sloppy.

It's clearly my story.

But earning my wife's money!

"My concubine likes to listen!"

Mu Yuyan bent her phoenix eyes at Gu Lan, concealing the cunning that flashed in her eyes, and said softly.

The lady is acting like a baby.

Gu Lan could only shrug his shoulders.

never mind! Just take it as a way to make my wife happy... Anyway, Mr. Zhang Qingwei's sky celadon porcelain hasn't been sold yet, and he has plenty of money.

The storyteller on the first floor saw so much money.

Immediately the eyes light up!

I sighed that I guessed it right... The most popular topic at the moment is the enshrined mysterious and unpredictable Tianji Pavilion who caused the vision of heaven and earth!

"Thank you, guest officers, for your kindness. Let's start talking now, ahem!"

"Snapped!"

"Let's talk about that day, the sky broke dawn, and the morning sun first appeared!"

"There was a loud noise in the capital city of Dajing, which attracted countless people from the fairy family to go out and watch, and they saw the peerless strong man standing in the dark night standing on the ground!"

"Holding a huge sword in your hand, the place where the black fire explodes will be cut in the air!"

"It's too late, it's too late!"

"The four cyan swords seem to split the world. According to rumors, only the ancient God of Creation has such power..."

The storyteller is equivalent to the anchor of the previous life.

For program effect.

Of course, there will be some processing of the material in the follow-up.

The words are passionate and exaggerated!

When everyone listened, they all felt a rush of enthusiasm, and they gradually became engrossed in listening!

Only Gu Lan!

I got goosebumps all over my body!

He glanced at the Hongmeng Sword hanging quietly in the system space. It was three feet three inches long and only four fingers wide. How could there be such a thing as a giant sword?

And the God of Creation in the back... Fuck, I never thought I would be so awesome!

I'm just a scholar who has only practiced for less than two years!

Gu Lan turned sideways helplessly, only to see Mu Yuyan resting her cheeks in her hand, her beautiful eyes sparkling, listening to the anchor below without blinking...

Bah, the storyteller runs the train with his mouth full!

Didn't even see Gu Lan looking at her.

Good life focus!

Gu Lan opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and then stopped.

At this time, I heard Xingmu slap below again!

Snapped! !

The audience was shocked!

"Everyone, let's talk about that peerless strong man walking with his sword today. As for why our Sima Xiangguo walked out of Heihuofang safely...Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

Gu Lan is too familiar with this trick!

Common techniques for writing storybooks, leaving suspense.

The benefits are obvious, the storyteller can continue to rely on this story for food in the future, and there will always be people rewarding him for telling it.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

For example now...

"Fuck, you stopped talking halfway, don't you owe me a beating!"

"Hey, get your money back!"

"Speak quickly, don't talk about smashing the store!"

"..."

Because the story is so fascinating, and it actually happened in the capital.

Everyone is in high spirits!

For a moment, the scene on the first floor was a little out of control, and the figure of Old Yangtou appeared quickly, beckoning the hired mistress to maintain order.

"This man is real, and he doesn't finish his story."

Mu Yuyan also came back to her senses, with an unhappy expression on her pretty face.

The words that Gu Lan gave her were all finished versions, and the palace saw them all as finished works. How could I have suffered such grievances since I was a child!

But I just like to hear others praise Gu Lan......

"My lady likes to hear it?"

Gu Lan raised his eyebrows.

My heart said that I still need to spend money to stand here and listen to it. When we go back to practice, can I explain it to you?

"Of course!"

Mu Yuyan smiled at him, and raised her slender eyebrows: "Don't Mr. Xiang think that this enshrined in the Tianji Pavilion is a very great powerhouse?"

"He saved the people of our city. If it wasn't for him, I might not be able to see you!"

"Um, indeed."

Gu Lan had one leg hanging in the air, dangling to hide his embarrassment.

"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold for fourteen states... Isn't it just to describe such a sword fairy? When Xianggong wrote this poem, it was because of that strong man?"

Gu Lan opened his mouth.

Haven't spoken yet.

Mu Yuyan laughed again, her delicate face rosy: "It seems so... Mr. Xiang has a brilliant literary talent, and when it comes to such talents, his swordsmanship is not inferior to that peerless expert!"

Gu Lan: "..."

OK!

The most important thing is for you to be happy, lady, anyway, we are both of us... Gu Lan swallowed the words of explanation on his lips.

At this time.

The scene downstairs was slightly under control.

After negotiation, the audience retreated to the audience.

The storyteller who was already in a bit of a mess was exposed behind the desk.

"Hey, since everyone's 'graciousness' is hard to get rid of, let's talk about the vision of Langzhou City again. It is rumored that it was also made by the enshrined Tianji Pavilion!"

After he finished speaking, the crowd in the audience gave up.

I still want to hear that part!

The storyteller had a bitter face: "Let me tell you the truth, I don't know much about the rest, I have to go back tonight and sort out the story again!"

Everyone just gave up.

"The book is next!"

"Let's talk about the sunny day of Ninth Stage in September, three hundred miles west of Langzhou City!"

"A ray of light rose into the sky, thunder clouds billowed in the wilderness, and the sky suddenly appeared... and it is said that apart from our protagonist, the great priest of Tianji Pavilion, who participated in this battle, the one who fought against him was the monarch of the Dayu Dynasty!"

"..."

Obviously.

After the shocking battle in Langzhou City.

Many immortal cultivators recognized Emperor Yu's aura when they felt it there.

only.

They didn't know that it was actually just a phantom transformed by Dayu's most important treasure, the Yuhuang Seal.

Gu Lan listened silently.

It feels more believable this time...

However, The next moment.

"Snapped!!"

"That battle happened when a peerless powerhouse entered Rivers and Lakes, and he took Emperor Yu's life as a token of obeisance. Thousands of miles away, he severely wounded King Yu to the point of death!"

"On the verge of life and death, Emperor Yu's body manifested a ray of precious light, and then disappeared from the territory of Jingguo!"

"From now on!"

"Da Yu and our Dajing signed an unequal agreement, promising not to commit any crimes within three hundred years, and to pay tribute to pigs, horses, cattle and sheep every year!"

"..."

Gu Lan: "..."

My god, I entered Rivers and Lakes and used Emperor Yu's life as a worship post!

Others just lost a phantom of the Xuantian Supreme Treasure, if only it was so easy to kill...

And there is a subsequent contract, I am afraid that the empress does not know about this, right?

It's really getting more and more outrageous!

Gu Lan wiped his sweat.

Seeing that the lady listened with great interest, when the storyteller finished speaking, her white jade hands applauded along with her...

Gu Lan felt disgusted in his heart!

This bastard storyteller, how can I have a showdown with my wife in the future without blushing?

boil...

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