Un joven enfermizo que viaja a la época de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 112

I quickly interrupted him: "Stop—go talk to her." It's hard to say whether she'll be willing or not. Although my mother is open-minded, she takes the relationship between ruler and subject very seriously. If she's willing, you can write her in. She can write whatever she wants, as many times as she wants. If it's not enough, I'll send her a new set.

"Eleven..." The shameless man still wanted to speak, but I said impatiently, "Chouqian, wait for me to go for a drink. Please make way for me, sir."

The shameless man immediately stepped aside and said obsequiously, "Eleven, take care. Please give my regards to the Prime Minister."

"Hmm!" No need for greetings, he lives a carefree life every day, a monster living in the primeval forest.

Finally out! Taking a deep breath of the long-awaited air, even the flowing molecules smell sweet and pleasant. Great weather, great body, great breeze—it would be a waste not to enjoy such beautiful scenery.

Yan Xiaolou, wait for me, I'm back!

I ran excitedly on the wide road, singing in my dream so loudly that I couldn't wake the moon.

"One lover is not enough, two are too many. Can we have two fruits from one flower? Let's sing a greedy song, for good things come to those who wait."

Just as he ran over, a woman hurriedly covered her son's ears: "Don't listen."

I kindly stopped and ran back to her side: "I love the country more than the beauty."

Which hero would rather be alone?

A fine young man is full of courage.

His lofty ambitions and heroic spirit have made him famous far and wide.

Life is but a few short autumns.

They won't stop until they're drunk.

My beauty in the east,

The Yellow River to the west,

Come on, let's have a drink!

They won't stop until they're drunk.

Don't let worries and troubles weigh on your mind.

The woman simply took her son and ran away. Heh heh, she doesn't know how to appreciate things.

I kept running:

My beauty in the east

The Yellow River in the west

Come on, let's have a drink!

We won't stop until we're drunk.

Don't let worries and troubles weigh on your mind.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

I smiled smugly.

He smiled smugly again.

Laughing at the world, one never grows old.

"Miss, your hairstyle is beautiful."

"Ah! Someone's harassing my young lady!"

What are you shouting about? This kind of merchandise isn't within my scope of conquest. Haha.

I laughed triumphantly, and laughed triumphantly again, seeking a life of carefree joy.

"Young master, your belt is adjusted."

He quickly lowered his head: "Where? Where?"

I laughed triumphantly, and laughed even more triumphantly, using the wine as a pure mirror to reflect my own image.

I laughed triumphantly, and laughed triumphantly again, hoping to enjoy a carefree and happy life.

"Noah! Long time no see, have you missed me!"

A familiar face stepped forward and stopped me: "Eleventh Young Master, it's not fair to call me Sister Nuya right away!"

I grabbed her slender waist and gave her a kiss.

"It's so sweet, the incense is used just right."

"Thank you for your kind words, Eleventh Young Master. I will go and fetch Nuya for you."

"Okay. Good girl, have another one."

"Eleventh Master..." Xiaoqing pushed me away and ran away.

She had just run away when a person who shouldn't have been there suddenly stood in front of me, radiating murderous intent: "What are you doing here? You're not allowed into my Yanxiao Tower!"

"Hello, Aunt Yun."

"Stop it, get out of here!"

[Text: Chapter Sixty-Two]