Chapter 12 Find a Time to Fuck Him (1)
Yan Zhaohua's face was indifferent, as if he didn't see the doubts of Qu Jingning and Lang Wu, under everyone's attention, he stretched out his hand towards Qu Jingning, and said in a cold voice, "Come up."

Lang Wu looked at Yan Zhaohua like a ghost, master, where did your life-threatening cleanliness go?

Miss Qu tilted her head up slightly, looking at the hand in front of her. It was slender and fair, with short nails, and it was well-groomed.

I don't know why, Qu Jingning always has inexplicable affection for clean opponents.

Yan Zhaohua was condescending, looking at Qu Jingning looking up at him, inexplicably an indescribable throbbing surged from the bottom of his heart, under her gaze, Yan Zhaohua's ears quietly turned red and hot.

Lang Wu was too shocked to speak, master, what does it mean that your ears are red?Could it be what I thought it meant?

Thinking of Yan Zhaohua's actions these days, Lang Wu became very entangled.

"Do you want to run?" Yan Zhaohua's voice was a little cold, which formed a sharp contrast with his burning red ears.

Qu Jingning is so wronged, what should you do if you have a facial paralysis and start to go crazy again?
But Miss Qu knew very well that if Yan Zhaohua said to let her run, she would really let her run, so she obediently put her hand in Yan Zhaohua's hand, jumped and landed on the carriage , followed Yan Zhaohua into the carriage.

Because Qu Jingning was following Yan Zhaohua, when he looked up, he saw his red-hot ears, and was a little curious: "Why are your ears so red? Are they hot?"

Can't you?
Isn't this guy strong in martial arts and not afraid of the severe winter and heat?

"Shut up!" Yan Zhaohua snorted, his ears turning red again.

Qu Jingning looked at Shangyan Zhaohua's gloomy and cruel black eyes, his heart trembled, and he burst into tears silently——

You are so crazy, you arrogant jerk, what does this mean?

Lang Wu outside the carriage is also in the midst of entanglement——

That's right, master, what exactly do you mean?

There is a kind of exquisiteness everywhere in the carriage, even the hidden compartments are carved with complicated patterns, and there is a sheepskin map on the round table in the corner, Yan Zhaohua stared at the map as soon as he sat down.

Qu Jingning sat on the side and looked at Yan Zhaohua, today he was still wearing a black brocade robe, his expression was indifferent, there was a bit of tiredness between the handsome and cold brows, but he was still pleasing to the eye and handsome.

Qu Jingning asked curiously: "Still bothering about Lianghuai?"

"En." Yan Zhaohua responded, but did not look up.

"Have you ever thought about how you will deal with the next flash flood?" This is really unlucky. If you say it in front of other people, you will definitely accuse Qu Jingning of bewitching people or even treason, but Yan Zhaohua looked up at Qu Jingning, "What do you mean?"

"Although it is said that the soldiers will block the water and cover it with soil, but which time did you succeed? The flood was too strong, and there was nothing that could resist it. In this case, it is better to block it than to block it. Open up the lower reaches of the Grand Canal and connect it with the world. , in this way, wouldn't it be fundamentally solved?"

While talking, Qu Jingning pointed to Yutu and Yan Zhaohua to explain.

"It's easy to say, but the dam between the lower reaches of the Grand Canal and the Four Seas is indestructible, and that area belongs to Xixia's territory. Xixia will not agree to let the fat of Lianghuai fall into Dongliang." Yan Zhaohua looked. serious.

If he guessed correctly, the Emperor of Dongliang wanted to send him to Lianghuai this time, regardless of success or failure, he would die in Lianghuai.

"Xixia doesn't agree to take care of Lao Tzu's business?" Miss Qu said mighty and domineering, "Blow up his embankment and see what he can do."

"Exploded?" Yan Zhaohua looked up at Qu Jingning.

"Haven't you heard of landmines?"

Shaking his head.

"Where's the gunpowder?"

Shaking his head.

"Where's the slow gun?"

Shaking his head.

"Sky Thunder? Iron Cannon?"

Shaking his head.

"Iron bombs? Wooden bombs? Stone bombs? Clay bombs?"

Shaking his head.

"Oh, I'll go!" Miss Qu looked at Yan Zhaohua as if you were so backward, so outdated, and standing at the cutting edge of high technology.

Yan Zhaohua gave him a cold look, and Miss Qu calmed down for a while, and explained obediently.

"It's useless to say so much, I'll show you when I collect the materials." Qu Jingning glanced at Yan Zhaohua to know what he was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I still know the reason for the crime of being pregnant. But with such a secret weapon, if the emperor wants to move you, you have to weigh it."

Most of the time Miss Qu was convulsed, but she was still very smart when she was serious. She could still see the undercurrent between Yan Zhaohua and Emperor Dongliang.

How can you say that the big pervert is also his own person, how can there be any reason why his own people don't help his own people?
Yan Zhaohua glanced at Qu Jingning, on the surface he was still indifferent and calm, but the emotions in his heart were already churning up and down, like a surging tide, turbulent, crazily beating against his reason and indifference.

That strange feeling surged inexplicably again, spreading from the heart to the limbs, and the crazy emotions were about to break through the threshold of reason.

Miss Qu raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Zhaohua, ouch, I'm going!Why did this look start to look abnormal again?
Is the pervert going to become a psychopath again?
Fortunately, Yan Zhaohua lowered his eyes in the next second, restraining all his emotions.

Miss Qu frowned in confusion, wondering whether the pervert had been stimulated by a mysterious horse during this period of time to be so capricious and unpredictable.

Before she could figure out why, Yan Zhaohua returned to his indifferent look, Miss Qu sighed: She really is crazy!

The two restrained their emotions and began to discuss things with their heads buried. The two of them got together. Because the round table was not big, their heads were almost touching.

Qu Jingning's soft and lazy voice was all around his ears, and a fresh fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose. Yan Zhaohua was slightly distracted, and looked up at Qu Jingning's face that was close at hand, his heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, The base of the ear quietly became hot and red.

Drunken House.

After getting out of the carriage, Miss Qu subconsciously glanced at Yan Zhaohua, feeling inexplicably guilty!

"Master, my son has been waiting for you for a long time." A young man in Tsing Yi walked up, with a simple and honest smile on his face, which was different from Lang Wu who smiled all day but had cold eyes. I feel very honest smile.

As if Yan Zhaohua didn't hear it, he walked straight into the Zuixian Tower, Qu Jingning followed closely, but after entering the door, he saw the young man sitting by the gate like a door god, and sighed again for a moment— —

(End of this chapter)

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