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Those people also sighed, but they took it for granted. They said: "It is reasonable. After all, gods cannot be blasphemed and easily spied on."
Because of the existence of Huaizi Su in the Southern Dynasty, the weather was smooth for ten years, the country was peaceful and the people were peaceful, and Huaizi Su made many conspiracies to quell the war.
In the hearts of the people, the existence of Huai Zisu is no longer a mortal, but an existence transcending gods.
With him, there is God.
When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
Shen Wanqing licked his lips silently, and suddenly asked them, "Since Mr. Huai is so powerful, can't the girls who like Mr. Huai be moved from the capital to the outside of the city?"
As soon as this question came out, the atmosphere suddenly became strangely silent, and it seemed to be a bit solemn.
Finally, the girl from before spoke, "Mr. Huai has a delicate and beautiful appearance, and an elegant temperament. He is a handsome young man in white clothes, and the girls who are fascinated by his charm are just lined up outside the city."
The girl suddenly sighed as she spoke, "But Mr. Huai's temperament is too indifferent. He is like a monk who has eliminated all emotions and six desires and has six pure roots." For such a pure and indifferent person, saying that he likes him is probably blasphemy against him. Bar.
"This is probably the fate that Mr. Huai is destined to become a god" I don't know who sighed leisurely, with a melodious tone.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the girl's eyebrows were dyed with a meaningful smile.
Her eyes fell on the carriage that was starting to drive on the street, and everyone around them knelt down and bowed respectfully and solemnly to the carriage.
Shen Wanqing didn't move. The girl next to her pulled off the corner of her clothes and pulled Shen Wanqing to kneel down.
She followed the girl and saluted the carriage. At this moment, everyone lowered their heads, with a pious and rigorous attitude, and no one raised their heads.
Shen Wanqing squinted his eyes, slowly raised his head and glanced at the carriage, as if feeling something.
Suddenly, she paused for a second or two.
The curtains of the carriage were made of pure white and cool silk cloth. At this moment, the curtains were slightly blown up.
Her eyes were fixed.
The blown corner revealed half of the smooth and white chin and the young man's slender jade neck.
It only took a little while, but Shen Wanqing suddenly understood why they all respected him like a god.
Because even with just a brief glance, Shen Wanqing could feel the other person's indifferent and distant temperament, without sadness or joy.
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing licked his lips, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and his light brown pupils looked extremely deep.
I don¡¯t know what she thought of, but her eyes were dark and dark, like a dark night, filled with thick ink that couldn¡¯t be removed, and her eyes were shining with strong interest.
The carriage left, and everyone on the street finally stood up, and then they all left, each busy with their own business.
"Huh? That strange person who just arrived?" The girl stood up and wanted to take a look at Shen Wanqing next to her, but there was no one around her.
The people standing next to me also felt a little strange. When did that person leave?
"Forget it, don't worry about it. That person is wearing weird clothes. I don't know where he comes from." Another person muttered, "It's normal to be elusive."
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A wisp of white clothes passed by, and the young man in white looked indifferent and cold, his steps were slow and slow, and a little book boy followed behind him.
Suddenly, the young man stopped.
He looked at the girl in front of him with indifferent phoenix eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com