"Wuyang, your skin is really good." Mu Qinchu gently leaned on Ye Wuyang's back, and covered Ye Wuyang's writing hand with his right hand, "The skin is like creamy fat, with a translucent luster."
Ye Wuyang flicked the wolf brush in Ye Wuyang's hand, and there were a little more characters on the paper.
"What are you going to do, Your Majesty?" Ye Wuyang looked normal, changed a piece of rice paper, and continued to practice calligraphy.
"Wuyang, your handwriting is really good." Mu Qinchu turned his eyes to Ye Wuyang's cursive, and praised the export: "The grass is not crazy, and the regular script is not rejected."
The corners of Ye Wuyang's mouth were straightened, his eyes were patient, and he sighed: "Your Majesty said that he wants to stay with his ministers to discuss state affairs, can you elaborate."
"Oh? Ye Aiqing is going back to the house in a hurry, but the golden house is hiding the beauty?" Mu Qinchu held Ye Wuyang's hand slightly, but Ye Wuyang had no choice but to look sideways at the handsome man behind him, using her slender white With his left hand, he clasped back the intersecting hands of the two: "The youngest son of the minister's family is indeed a precious one. He was raised by the precious medicinal materials of the Medicine King Valley since he was a child. Now he looks like an ordinary person, but after all, his foundation is not good. The last unannounced visit to Tang, although there was no trauma, However, the vitality has also been mobilized, and people who catch the wind and cold, who will be crowned immediately, don't drink medicine properly, alas."
"Ye Aiqing, aren't you afraid of exposing the power of the Ye family?" Mu Qinchu was in a good mood, and turned the person in his arms around, staring at him.
Ye Wuyang smiled: "My father is the son-in-law of Yaowanggu. You can find out after a little investigation. Besides, your majesty is not a fatuous king."
"Hehe." Mu Qinchu smiled lowly, and asked again: "You value Ye Boy very much now, and you don't feel at ease even if you drink medicine."
Ye Wuyang grasped three points astutely. First, Mu Qinchu didn't call himself Ye Aiqing, and he thought it was because of what he said just now; second, now, he knew that he had ignored Yun Shen before; third, he thought he valued this child.
"Serving Your Majesty wholeheartedly is not the way of a monarch and his ministers, nor do you want to be guarded against others, can your Majesty understand?" Ye Wuyang said so, and when he finished speaking, Mu Qinchu pulled him back suddenly, and the faces of the two of them They pressed their faces together, their breath was hot, their eyes were lingering, they looked at each other, and their lips were about to meet.
"Kiss, kiss!" When No. 2's soft and cute child's voice exploded, Yun Shenmu turned off the big screen in the space with a face.
The video was exchanged with points before, and I only watched it now, but Yun Shen said:
This progress is amazing!
I don't know if Ye Wuyang is the attacker. As for whether Ye Wuyang also came from modern times, I will see for myself after reading An Yiran's poem tomorrow.
"Ding Dong!" The sound of water dripping into the clear spring sounded, Yun Shen adjusted his mood, and the space followed Yun Shen's heart, and opened the receipt.
"Dear time and space envoy, Mr. Yun Shen, the great time and space god summoned a century-old trial, and invites you to participate. The century-old trial task will be released immediately, and the trigger will take effect. Does the mysterious prize for winning the championship make your heart move. God envoy You have the right to bring a subordinate." On the 2nd, he read it out like a news broadcast, with a look of anticipation: "Master!"
"Yeah." Yun Shen scratched his ear, tilted his head and smiled nonchalantly: "I refused to go."
"Master, think about it again, think about prizes, think about points?" No. 2 said impatiently, wagging the cat's tail.
The God of Time and Space is the god of gods.
The 100 years here is based on the space-time bureau. The time when each mission agent returns to the Space-Time Bureau during rest or confinement is their real time passing.
But because most people, in most cases, are in various interfaces and planes, it is only a blink of an eye for a few hundred years in fantasy, and Xuanwu is at least three hundred years old.
All in all, this century-old trial is a rare opportunity. Whether Wulun is a space-time bureau or a life bureau, no one does not look forward to it.
There are nearly a hundred people in the Space-Time Bureau, and thirty participants are indeed quite a lot.
"Hehe." Yun Shen smiled, with a hint of unease: "The last hundred years of trials, although I won the top prize, the prizes are useless."
No. 2 opened his black cat eyes, and looked at Yun Shen pitifully. Yun Shen didn't even look at it, and directly exited the space.
The prize of the last trial was the potion of turning objects into life, which was used on No. 2
Author: Sorry for the late update, because the mother was hospitalized and there was a delay in the vigil. I hope all the judges are in good health and caring (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com