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Chapter 7 A lively scene

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    Wu Xi clenched his hands tucked into his sleeves, and his nails pinched straight into his palms. The tall man propped his chin with one hand, and the way he smiled made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable. He thought, that man looked  His appearance is like those kittens and puppies that noble people watch for fun.

    The high ceiling of the main hall looks like a small sky, and the dragon on the big pillar seems to be alive, circling upwards and heading straight for Xiaohan.  All eyes fell on him condescendingly.  Wuxi thought that he was always calm, he had learned a lot from the great wizard, and knew what was right and what was wrong, but he had never been so out of control like now.

    In southern Xinjiang, the great wizard is their god, and the people of the tribe respect the great wizard, just like the great god Jiaxi. The witch boy is the future great wizard, and it is said that he is a small messenger from the sky.  Leaving his own home, raising him by the side of the Great Wizard since he was a child, learning all kinds of things, in the eyes of the tribe, he is not less respected just because he is a child.

    It was as if a rush of blood surged up in my heart in vain, trying to break through his body and rush at all the people who despised him like this.

    Wuxi turned his head sideways, but saw the expressions of Ajialai and the others¡ªhis brave clansmen and warriors stood there humbly, with grief and indignation on their faces that dared not speak out.  The men who took a step back, standing there at the moment, have to raise their heads high to see those tall people.

    It's like a group of little bugs at the mercy of others.

    Wuxi took a deep breath, and slowly said with his tongue that is not very good at speaking official language: "What the emperor said is probably the witchcraft of the Central Plains people, and we don't have it in southern Xinjiang."

    "Oh? Then what do you practice?"

    Wuxi gave him a fixed look, not to mention He Lianpei who was pointed at by him, even Jing Qi stood aside, he couldn't help but feel that the child's eyes were very strange, there was something particularly evil,  It makes people feel strange and uncomfortable to watch, and it is not as pleasing as other children at all.

    Wuxi stood up: "Let me perform for the emperor?"

    He Lianpei nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, do you want any assistance?"

    Wu Xi didn't speak, and his exposed eyes slightly bent, as if smiling, but Jing Qi couldn't help frowning, when Wu Xi turned around, he happened to meet Shang Jing Qi's frowning gaze  .  It was only then that he noticed that standing next to the emperor in the Central Plains, there was an inconspicuous child who was slightly sideways.  But Wuxi just glanced at him lightly, turned around and took two steps, and stood beside the Minister of Rites, Jian Sizong, Jian Shangshu.

    Wuxi raised his head, bent his big black eyes, and saluted by pressing his hands on his chest. Jian Sizong didn't know what he meant, but frowned and looked him up and down.

    Suddenly, Jian Sizong felt that something was wrong, his eyes seemed to be covered by something, it was blurry, he quickly stepped back two steps, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he looked around blankly, and the people close at hand couldn't see clearly.  Jian Sizong knew in his heart that he had followed this little boy's way, he was frightened and angry, pointed at Wuxi and said angrily: "You"

    But when I looked again, there was still the little boy in black with the mask in front of him, it was clearly a young woman in peach red dress, I saw the woman smiled at him, showing a row of white teeth, her cheeks were bright pink, and her cheeks were pale pink.  Tiao Xiu's eyebrows are slightly lowered, with an indescribable charm in a tactful manner, the corners of his eyes seem to have hooks, and he looks so much like the oiran Xiao Heyue in the ancient willow alley.

    Jian Sizong's face turned red immediately.

    Seeing the beauty take two steps forward, stretching out his hand to undress, Jian Sizong wondered in his heart, how could there be such a prostitute in such a large audience, who would be so bold and shameless, so he wanted to stop it, but  Suddenly, he found that there was no one around, and all the officials and officials in the empty hall had disappeared, only him and the woman were left.

    Looking again, where is the main hall here, it is clearly the "Shengyan Building" covered with red gauze curtains.

    The girl who looks like Xiao Heyue has already leaned forward, most of her outer shirt is unbuttoned, her breasts are half exposed, her heart is shining brightly with a little cinnabar mole, her eyes are misty, shy and resentful, and there are various feelings in the circulation, and then again  Look, but they are all gone again, only a pair of watery almond eyes are left.

    Seeing this scene, Jian Sizong felt a hot current rushing through his lower abdomen, and most of his three souls and seven souls had already dispersed, so he couldn't help but stretched out his arms to hug the beauty.

    I just feel that the person in my arms is struggling to push back, which adds a bit of charm like a bone-destroyed/soul-like charm, so I can't wait to fall down with her in the warm fragrance of red gauze all over the floor, and go to Wushan together.

    At this time, I heard a chuckle next to my ear. The person who laughed seemed to have not yet grown up. The voice was a little shrill, but extremely cold.

    theI can't do it now.  "

    Jing Qi turned his face to the side, almost breaking his merits, only because of the emperor's sentence - "it can't be done in public".

    ?In fact, He Lianpei is quite a man of temperament, with little kindness and love, if he hadn't been sitting on this dragon chair, he would have been an interesting person.

    Only then did Wuxi nod his head: "It turns out that you can't do it in front of others, I understand."

    One sentence hit the hearts and minds of countless people present. I only felt that the remnants of southern Xinjiang really deserved to die. They had vicious thoughts at a young age, and their sarcasm and sarcasm showed that they had evil intentions.

    Wu Xi stretched out his hands, patted them lightly with a strange rhythm, and sneered, Jian Sizong seemed to have been immobilized by someone, and suddenly stopped moving, Zhao Mingji seized the opportunity, panting  With a heavy breath, he pushed him away with all his might.

    Jing Qi is really interested in this meeting. Others don't know that Jian Sizong is a figure like the axis of the eldest prince's party. When he helped He Lianyi wipe out these brothers who took over the heir apparent, he saw and heard so many dirty things with his own eyes.  Naturally, I know what kind of guy this benevolent and moral Jian Sizong is, but it's a pity that in the last life, he was patronizing open and secret fights, and there is no such a careless master who was born out of nowhere like the Southern Xinjiang witch boy, causing such a commotion.

    On the surface, he stood beside the emperor ignorantly and pretended not to exist, but the gloating in his heart was soaring, thinking about how Shangshu Jian would react when he woke up.

    Zhao Mingji pointed at Jian Sizong angrily, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and his face was swollen, as if even the thousands of furrows and wrinkles were about to be filled, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

    Speaking of it, factional struggles between the major factions in the DPRK and China are already a repertoire, but after all, not everyone can find the few cobblers who share their stink.

    There is always such a group of people, who belong to grandma who doesn't love uncle and don't love dogs, don't rely on anyone, don't wait to see anyone, see blood when they sip, catch whoever bites, unfortunately, Master Zhao is this kind of person  .  Poor Mr. Zhao usually bites people, he opens his bloody mouth wide open, he bites every time he bites hard, how can he figure out the holy will to scold the person who deserves to be scolded, and how to criticize the person who deserves to be blamed is so perfect, now he can't believe it.  He was too angry to say a word.

    Just shivering non-stop.

    Jing Qi thought, judging by his temperament, this guy probably wants to elevate this shit to a higher level before bumping into a pillar.

    Sure enough, Master Zhao roared angrily: "This kind of shameless villain! This kind of beast who is full of benevolence and morality with a belly full of men and women/prostitutes also hangs around the court and insults the court officials in court. Although I, Zhao Mingji, am not talented!  After all, I have read books for a few days, and I know what courtesy, righteousness and shame are! I don¡¯t want to be with such treacherous and immoral people!"

    After the excitement was over, he slammed into the stone pillars of the main hall. Fortunately, Mr. Zhao is not too young, and he doesn't have the vigorous fighting spirit like Shangshu Jian.

    Zhao Mingji knelt on the ground, snotting his nose and tearing his throat, screaming about "ashamed of the saint", "what face will he have from now on" and so on

    It turned out that this man was not much better than a woman when he started making a fuss, Helian Pei Naoren was almost blown up by him, his face was pale.

    Jing Qi then thought again, after such a long time, Jian Sizong probably should have come to his senses, and this time it was time for Jian Shangshu to bump into a pillar.

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    It was supposed to be updated last nightbut because Wamen disconnected from the Internet at 11 o'clock, I didn't finish writing until 11:5 o'clock = = tearful eyes, continue to go to the library, K book died and went out (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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