Chapter 010 Thousand Miles of Inquireation

Listening to Jun's concubine's question, Zhuo Wenjun's face became more and more ugly. He pretended to be calm and said, "If you two can solve the true meaning of these thirteen words, Wenjun will immediately write a reply. Please help me send it to the outsider. Once Wenjun's entrustment is completed, I will be grateful."

"Semaster, it's really a task." Junxin's concubine's eyes suddenly lit up. She took my arm and said, "Come on, what's going on?"

"Ha ha, it's actually easy to explain." I shrugged my shoulders and sighed, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, one hundred million... Among these thirteen words, only [100 million] is missing, which is very easy to understand. After Sima Xiangru's soaring, he has obviously [unintentional] to Miss Wenjun."

"I'll go." An anger appeared on Junxin's sick little face: "Why is this Sima Xiangru like this? When I chased him, I used all kinds of means, but now I got it. After playing enough, I kicked it away."

"Heart." I hurriedly pulled my heart. Zhuo Wenjun was still listening there. It was a little too much for Xinxin to talk like this.

"It doesn't matter." A smile appeared on the corners of Zhuo Wenjun's mouth. He didn't care about Junxin's concubine. Instead, he said to me, "I didn't expect that the distinguished guest could understand the mystery at a glance. It's really Wenjun's rare confidant."

I always blushed and became a confidant. Have you heard this story when I was reading before?

"In this case, I will reply to my son now, and I will send it to Hanyang Mansion." Zhuo Wenjun nodded to me gently, and then the most legendary woman in ancient China took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from behind. In front of me and Junxin's concubine's heart, she used the thirteen numbers to write a gripping and sad immortal poem.

"After the first parting, the two places of lovesickness, only said to be in March and April, and who knows that in five or six years, the seven-string zither has no intention to play, the eight lines of books can't be passed on, the nine consecutive rings are broken from the middle, the ten-mile long pavilion is about to see through, a hundred thoughts, thousands of thoughts, and all kinds of helpless grievances."

"Thousands of words are endless. I'm bored and rely on ten columns. I climb high to see the lonely geese. In August, the moon is not round. In July and a half, I burn incense and ask the sky. In June, everyone shakes my heart cold. In May, the pomegranate flowers are like fire. In April, I encounter cold rain and water the flowers. In April, the loquat is yellow. I want to be confused about the mirror. In March, peach blossoms follow the flowing water. The kite line is broken in February.

When I wrote this, the tears in Zhuo Wenjun's eyes, who pretended to be strong, could not be concealed anyway. It fell on the rice paper. The girl suppressed her throat and wrote the last sentence: "Oh, Lang Yalang, I can't wait for you to be a woman and I will be a man in the next life."

"Puff."

After writing this last sentence, the brush in her hand fell on the ground, and a strange woman choked.

"Lang Yalang... I can't wait for you to be a woman and I'll be a man in the next life..." Junxin's concubine seemed to be deeply touched, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Speer... Zhuo Wenjun's last sentence really tells the girl's voice. You said... When you men are ambiguous outside and hooking up with girls, you have thought about home. My wife's feelings.

"Well..." It seems that it's my biggest hobby to be ambiguous and hooking up with girls, so when I heard Junxin's concubine's words, I always blushed and said lightly, "This... Well, I don't know much about it... After all, we haven't been married yet."

"Deliberately escape." Junxin's concubine sighed sadly, "I think... Well, I'm so sorry for Chen Yun."

My confession with the god is very vigorous. It is impossible for Junxin's concubine not to know, but she has never mentioned it. I looked at Junxin's concubine's heart with some trembling. Fortunately, she just said it casually and did not delve into it.

"guest officer." When I talked to Junxin's concubine, Zhuo Wenjun had folded the written rice paper, put it in the cloth bag, and handed it to me, "A distinguished guest went to Hanyang Mansion and handed over this letter to the foreigner. If you can get a reply from the foreigner, please bother the distinguished guest to return and inform. After this matter is over, Wenjun will thank you."

Ding,

System Tip: Do you accept the task [Thousands of Miles of Inquiry],

......

No words, decisively click to accept,

Ding,

System Tip: You have successfully accepted the task [Thousands of Miles of Inquiry],

Detailed explanation of the task: Take Zhuo Wenjun's handwriting and send it to Sima Xiangru's place in Hanyang Prefecture,

......

Open the map and take a look. Hanyang Mansion is close to Luoyang City, and the second-level city under the main city. Even at the speed of my Pluto Wing, it will take about two hours to fly from here.

I put Zhuo Wenjun's letterhead in the package. I looked at Xinxin and said, "Xinxin, it's almost noon, or you can go to Luoyang for dinner first, and then let's go to Hanyang Mansion together."

"It's going to run for two hours. I'm afraid you'll be bored all the way." Junxin shook her head and said, "Otherwise, it's only eleven o'clock now. I'll fly with you for an hour, and then I'll send it back to Luoyang offline. Don't be too tired. After arriving in Luoyang, you can also go offline and rest. Let's go online together at two o'clock, okay?"

"So that's the decision." I smiled at Junxin's concubine, and then turned back to Zhuo Wenjun and said, "Miss Zhuo, I'll leave now. Anyway, I will definitely give you an answer before the sun goes down tonight."

"The guest officer takes care all the way. Wen Jun is looking forward to it and is waiting for your return here." Zhuo Wenjun saluted me deeply and said with a good time,

"Let's go." I nodded to Zhuo Wenjun. Junxin's concubine and I held hands, spread our wings, and flew in the direction of Luoyang City.

This kind of plot task is actually just a waste of time. Xinxin and I flew all the way high and didn't encounter any obstacles. When we got to the crowded place, although we met some players who were quite hostile to me, Junxin's concubine was at least a master on the list. If they want to touch me, they have to think about it. My own strength,

In this way, there was a thrilling flight for more than an hour. At my strong request, at a quarter to twelve, Junxin concubine reluctantly transmitted back to Luoyang, and after I flew for 45 minutes, at about one o'clock, I entered the Luoyang Jiangshan Inn,

After hosting the role, I came out of the bedroom. It was already past the meal. Su Daniu and Mandala were not in the living room. I reheated the slightly cold food. After dinner and handled the internal affairs, it was already 40 minutes. I smoked a cigarette in the living room and browsed the official website casually. At two o'clock, I went back. To the room,

Ding,

System Tip: You have logged in to the game [Jiangshan Beauty],

......

When I came out of the Jiangshan Inn, I unfolded the Pluto Wing and went out of the south gate of Luoyang City. When I was about to check whether my heart was online, a call request from the communicator came from the communicator.

I was slightly excited. After choosing to accept it, I couldn't wait to ask, "God, is there any news from the doctor?"

"If one day I also get an incurable disease, will you be as nervous as you are?" The god was silent for a moment and asked headless,

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" I said depressedly, "You are a super god. How can God have an incurable disease?"

"If you don't compliment me here, I just want to know what you would do if I were the same as your concubine one day." Obviously, the god is not going to let me go like this,

The god said seriously, and my body was shocked... It seems that there is a little jealousy in the tone of the god. In fact, think about it. Although the god is superior, he is just a woman after all. Looking at my fiance accompanying other women, it is normal for her to be a little jealous.

Thinking of this, I also said seriously, "Chen Yun, you have to put yourself in your position."

"Oh." The god was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten that, strictly speaking, you are my girlfriend. If one day you are like this, I will not only be nervous and accompany you. If you really can't stand it, maybe I will go to another world with you." I said brazenly,

"Oh, although I know you're telling a lie, I like to hear it." Unexpectedly, the god laughed and said, "Okay, I'll tell you what I know. Listen carefully, and then I'm going offline for treatment."

"Wait." I frowned, as if the master had said [downline treatment] before, but I didn't ask. Today, she inexplicably said something like Junxin's concubine's heart, which made me feel uneasy: "Chen Yun, you... are not in good health either."

"Yu Wang, if I tell you that I'm disabled, will you still be with me?" The god didn't answer my words and asked,

"What." My head buzzed. Although I didn't admit it, Chen Yun's meaning was already obvious. Who would have thought that Chen Yun, who could call for wind and rain in the game of beauty, and was unmatched in the real world, would be a disabled person.

"Do you want me to ask again?" The god seemed to be a little impatient and hummed,

"No." I took a deep breath and said seriously, "Chen Yun, you have always been very confident in my eyes. It's ridiculous to ask such a question today. In reality, whether you are blind or deaf, as long as you admit that I am your fiance, I will always be by your side."

"Oh." The god's mood changed quickly and smiled and said, "Even if I don't recognize you, you have to stay by my side, or I will let my father send someone to destroy you."

My forehead is black, and the god is the god, always so domineering,

"Don't worry, I'm not blind or deaf, and there is no adjustment in my image in the game." The god said lightly, "It's just that the family has a genetic leg disease. My doctor said that two more courses of treatment can be the same as normal people."

"God, you fool me..." I was quietly relieved,

"I just want to test your attitude." The god didn't think so at all and said seriously, "As for the matter of your concubine, I have explored some eyebrows... It is said that the most authoritative expert in the world to treat this type of leukemia is Cody Fernando in Italy."