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    Ying Zheng had a cold and handsome face, and his expression was indifferent, but Zhao Xuan inexplicably saw anger from his unsmiling side face.

    Zhao Xuan pursed her lips, moved her head lightly in front of Ying Zheng, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and jokingly said: "You can sleep at night, it's past ten o'clock now, the sun is shining on your ass!"

    "Rude!" Ying Zheng lowered his head, looked coldly at the woman who was laughing wantonly, and frowned in disgust.

    This person calls herself a fairy, but her every move is different from the legendary fairy. Not only does she not have the posture of a fairy, but she has some habits of a street vendor.

    If it wasn't for sure that her blood was fairy bloodhe really suspected that she was a fake fairy who swindled and swindled.

    After accidentally seeing the jade broom in Zhao Xuan's consciousness last night, His Majesty the First Emperor felt that immortals are not so unattainable

    Zhao Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he was referring to. She raised her head slightly, her almond eyes widened, and furiously slapped him fiercely, "You sleep late, don't let me tell you, get up quickly."

    "I'm a zombie!" Ying Zheng frowned, slightly unhappy.

    Zhao Xuan pursed her pink lips, with a straight face: "If you treat yourself as a zombie, you are a zombie. If you treat yourself as a human, then you are a human. It is up to you to decide whether you are a human or a corpse."

    She doesn't think he looks like a zombie.

    He will be happy, sad, and think, what a zombie!

    He was trapped by his own thinking, immersed in the past, but he still couldn't get out of the present.

    Really confused!

    Zhao Xuan's words made Ying Zheng's chest tighten inexplicably, his eyes were lightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    After a long time, he stood up from the coffin, flicking his wrinkled clothes with his hands.  All of a sudden, his hand movements stopped suddenly, looking at the stains on the feet of his clothes, his forehead slightly twisted.

    Then she pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Xuan silently.

    "What's wrong?" Zhao Xuan was confused by him.

    Ying Zheng: "The clothes are dirty."

    When Zhao Xuan heard the words, her almond eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, outlining a narrow chuckle.  She coughed lightly, suppressed the conflict of wanting to laugh, pointed to the red lacquered wooden cabinet next to the coffin, and said, "There are clothes in the cabinet, if it's dirty, just change it."

    Ying Zheng glanced at the closet, then looked sideways at her.

    Zhao Xuan: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and change your clothes, after changing, we can go out."

    Ying Zheng remained silent, still watching her quietly.

    Zhao Xuan didn't understand why, so she urged: "Watch what I do, hurry up, don't dawdle!"

    "I want to change clothes, you, go out!" Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

    This kind of Ying Zheng inexplicably aroused Zhao Xuan's teasing interest, her watery eyes turned slightly, and she joked: "Your Majesty, do you need a little help to change clothes?"

    "No, yes, yes!" Ying Zheng paused every word, his deep red eyes showing slight anger.

    Zhao Xuan smiled and narrowed her eyes, watching him from the beginning to the end, as if she wanted to see some tricks in him.

    Ying Zheng was a little embarrassed by her look. He raised his bloody pupils and glared at her angrily.  Zhao Xuan pursed her lips and chuckled, stopped teasing him, urged her again, and left Ying Zheng's bedroom.

    Looking at the more angry people, Zhao Xuan felt somewhat proud inexplicably.  Look, after only a few days out of the underground palace, the old man's anger dissipated, and he came back to life.

    After a long time, he will definitely be able to abandon the past and fully integrate into the world.

    ***

    The autumn sunshine warms the heart.

    Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng walked side by side on the street. Every time she passed a place, she would turn her head to introduce Ying Zheng.

    Ying Zheng walked quietly beside Zhao Xuan, she said, he listened, kept silent, and let the woman beside him babble.

    When the two passed by a bookstore, Ying Zheng stopped, his eyes darkened slightly.

    "What's wrong?" Seeing him stop suddenly, Zhao Xuan looked up at him suspiciously.

    Ying Zheng looked down at Zhao Xuan, then turned his gaze to the bookstore.  He was silent, but Zhao Xuan understood what he meant.

    "Want to read a book?"

    Zhao Xuan stretched out her hand and stroked her slightly painful forehead.  This guy is too reticent, can't he just say what he wants?  Let her guess, she is not the roundworm in his stomach.

    At this moment, Zhao Xuan felt a little tired.

    Ying Zheng looked at the bookstore and gave a faint "hmm".

    He knew that this store sold books. When he came to buy breakfast yesterday, he saw a few children coming out of it. As they walked, they said that the books were very beautiful.

    He used to be the emperor, and he knew better than anyone else what the "book" represented.

      "Okay, let's go in and have a look, butforget it, you will know after reading it, I think if you want to understand today's books, you have to learn pinyin first."

    Today's characters, however, have been simplified as "Nei Jin Shao Liang", and the content is also in vernacular. Zhao Xuan felt that it was a bit difficult for him to understand.

    Well, these words are really difficult for Ying Zheng.  After turning over the smooth and delicate paper, Ying Zheng was stunned for the first time

    what are these?

    Ying Zheng turned a few pages, put the book down sadly, and then walked out of the bookstore.

    Seeing this, Zhao Xuan hurriedly followed.

    "Don't buy it?"

    "Look, no, I understand." Ying Zheng's handsome face was tense, and he didn't want to admit it.

    Zhao Xuan burst out laughing when he heard this, he felt that this kind of Ying Zheng was simply, simply too funny.

    Her laughter caught Ying Zheng by surprise.  He stared at her with calm eyes, and the slender hands hanging by his sides tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened with her laughter.

    After all, Zhao Xuan still cared about his face. After laughing a few times, she suppressed her voice.

    "Wufang, when Zhao Yu comes back from vacation, I'll ask him to teach you how to read and write." At this point, Zhao Xuan couldn't help laughing, remembering his Ling Ran posture when he was at the police station.

    Ying Zheng was silent, staring lightly at a certain immortal who was trying to hold back his laughter, then turned around and walked back.

    "Hey, you went wrong, the market is here." Zhao Xuan was astonished, she caught up with him a few steps, and gently grabbed his sleeve.

    Ying Zheng bowed his head, looking at the luxuriant hands beside his sleeves: "That's right, go back!"

    Zhao Xuan was surprised: "" Ouch, I'm getting angry from embarrassment!

    No, he can't go back.  He went back, what would she do without him as a mobile "suppressor"?

    She also wants to cook a big meal for her apprentice!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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