Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 535 Yeah, it’s Susu’s tomb【23】

  Those people also sighed, but they took it for granted, they said: "It is common sense, after all, gods cannot be blasphemy and easy to snoop."

  Because of the existence of Huai Zi Su in the Southern Dynasty, the weather has been smooth for ten years, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, Huai Zi Su has repeatedly tried to vindicate the war.

  In the hearts of the people, Huaizisu’s existence is no longer a mortal, but an existence beyond God.

  With him, there is God.

  Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.

  Shen Wanqing licked his lips silently, and then suddenly asked them, “Since the pregnant man is so powerful, can't the girls who like the pregnant man go from the capital to the outside of the city?"

  As soon as the question came out, the atmosphere was strangely silent, and it seemed a bit quiet and solemn.

  Finally, the girl before that said, "The son of the pregnant woman has an exquisite and beautiful face, and his temperament is even more elegant. A young girl dressed in white, and the charming girl is just queuing outside the city."

The girl sighed suddenly, "But Young Master Huai's temperament is too indifferent, as if he is a monk with six pure passions and six roots." Such a clean and indifferent person, saying that he likes it, is probably a blasphemy against him. Bar.

   "...This is probably the fate that is destined to be a god..." I don't know who sighed leisurely, and the tone was melodious.

  Shen Wanqing heard the words and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. The girl's eyebrows were stained with a meaningful smile.

  Her gaze fell on the carriage that was beginning to move on the street, and everyone around her knelt down and bowed respectfully and solemnly towards the carriage.

  Shen Wanqing did not move. The girl next to her pulled off the corner of her clothes and pulled Shen Wanqing down to her knees.

  She followed the girl and saluted the carriage. At this moment, everyone bowed their heads, with a pious and rigorous attitude, and no one raised their heads.

  Shen Wanqing squinted his eyes, as if feeling something, slowly raised his head, and glanced at the carriage.

Suddenly, she paused for a second or two.

  The curtain of the carriage is pure white and cold silk cloth. At this moment, the curtain was slightly blown up.

  Her eyes froze.

  The blown corner showed half of the smooth white jaw and the young slender jade neck.

  Only a little bit, but Shen Wanqing suddenly understood why they would respect him like a god.

  Because even with a short glance, Shen Wanqing could feel the other party's indifferent and alienated but unsatisfactory temperament.

  Suddenly, Shen Wanqing licked his lips, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and her light brown pupils looked very dark.

   didn't know what she thought of, her eyes were deep and dark, like the dark night, they were thick ink that couldn't be melted, and there was a keen interest in her eyes.

  The carriage left, and everyone on the street stood up at last, then they all left, busy with their own affairs.

   "Huh? The strange person just arrived?" The girl stood up and wanted to take a look at Shen Wanqing beside her, but there was no one beside her.

  The people standing next to him also felt a little strange. When did they leave?

   "Forget it, that man is wearing weird clothes, and I don't know where he is from!" The other person mumbled, "It's normal to have no ghosts or ghosts."

  ...

  ...

  National Teacher's House.

  A whiff of white clothes passed by, the white-clothed boy looked indifferent and cold, and his steps were not fast, followed by a small book boy behind him.

  Suddenly, the boy stopped.

  The indifferent phoenix eyes looked at the girl in front of her.

  (End of this chapter)