Chapter 530 The Story of Vulgarity

Looking deeply at An Bochen, the first Wang Feng said in silence for a long time, "If this Dan can really save Qingqing..."

He was interrupted by An Bochen before he finished speaking.

"Don't say thank you. There are not many friends left now. Brother Wang Feng doesn't need to be polite."

An Bochen waved his hand.

"Who wants to thank you? Don't be sentimental." First, Wang Feng stared at An Bochen angrily and scolded, "I can't be at peace when I go to Penglai, and I have to be a coolie for you, a lazy guy. Is it that Qingqing and I can't get rid of you and Miss Sima all our lives?"

By the long river, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the mustard of many years completely disappeared.

Mo Yunlou uploaded the secret art. From then on, the fates of the two were gradually connected. Taiqing Town formed an alliance, got the magic furnace to save Yue Qingqing, and gathered together in the flag... Now, the first Wang Feng is about to go to Penglai to be a coolie for An Bochen. Although it is a joke, An Bochen also hopes that everyone can have a good ending.

"Yes, do you still remember that fate?"

Thinking of the battle in Taiqing Town, An Bochen couldn't help asking.

The first king's eyes were slightly dark and he said, "That descendant of the previous dynasty... I almost forgot it if you didn't mention it. All I know is that the little girl who followed him died in the scourge of war, and I haven't heard from him since then.

The first Wang Feng's answer is in An Bochen's expectation. Today, the memory of his youth seems to have suddenly become precious. He can hear more of an old friend. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, there will always be a trace of joy in his heart. But when he hears this news, An Bochen is not happy.

Walking to the fork in the current, the first Wang Feng and An Bochen said goodbye.

An Bochen also wanted to tell the first Wang Feng about the tiger and wolf being imprisoned and asked him to help him. But first Wang Feng was not born in Da Kuang, and he didn't have much feeling of pain. An Bochen did not want to force people to be difficult. In addition, the first Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing suffered for half of their lives. An Bochen did not want them to be involved in endless entanglement again. Ge Zhong.

By the rolling river, An Bochen took off the bamboo hat, took off his blue coat, and had long white hair. He showed the handsome young man who Simajin gave him a change of appearance, and flew away to the distance with a dragon picker.

In the depths of the night, many men in blue hats walked in different directions from Yin, Jie and Kui, and there was a Longmen Inn in every place where they visited.

......

Yinjing, the Third Princess Mansion.

The fire in the fireplace was dazzling. The third princess sat quietly on the low couch beside her, holding her little head and staring at Simajin.

Simajin sat upright and whispered the story in the ancient book.

The dim yellow halo reflects the beautiful face of the boss Ma jin, which inevitably reminds the third princess. In the ancient story, those beautiful women who were carried on horseback by heroes under the dusk and heroes, and stepped on the sky and sang lightly under the attention of the crowd.

"Senior sister, good sister, read another paragraph."

The third princess was obviously not satisfied and begged.

"Do you want to hear the story of heroes saving beauty, or forcibly seizing beauty?"

Simajin asked with a smile.

The third princess is always like a smiling girl who has not grown up. She is hopeless obsessed with the story of heroes and beauty. She often fantasizes that she is the heroine in the story. In front of thousands of immortals, she is rescued by a powerful and handsome fairy.

"All is OK."

The third princess said impatiently.

Simajin Guaner, the jade finger gently touched the little forehead of the third princess, and said with a smile, "These stories are dog-blooded and vulgar. It's boring to read too much. Why don't you get tired of listening to it for so long?

"I'm not tired of it."

The third princess curled her mouth, and then sighed, "If only I could encounter such a thing. I was locked in the house by my eldest brother and had been living like a year, and then a handsome male fairy suddenly came out to save me, hee hee..."

Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly shrank and looked back behind in horror.

"Third sister, do you really want this?"

The voice mixed with elusive laughter came from the cold, followed by the man in the golden dragon cloak.

"See the prince."

Simajin's reaction was much faster than that of San Gong. He raised his head and said, "His Royal Highness broke into the princess's house late at night without notification. It seemed that it was not in line with the ceremony."

"Ha, it seems that this is the first time I have done such a thing."

Prince Yin looked sneer and sat down with the third princess, as casually as in his own house.

Even if the brothers and sisters met the unpredictable eyes of Prince Yin, the third princess still shivered and got up and ran behind Simajin.

"I don't know what your Royal Highness is doing here?"

Simajin asked with a faint smile.

"If you do a good thing yourself, come and ask me!"

Prince Yin, who originally looked indifferent, stared at Sima Jin angrily. Seeing that Sima Jin was calm and unmoved, Prince Yin's momentum was taken back by him before it was released, and he was slightly disappointed.

"I don't know what I have done to make His Royal Highness so angry?"

Simajin asked lightly.

looking at Simajin from behind, the third princess was extremely impressed. I'm afraid that the only one who can talk to the eldest brother like this in Yin Dynasty is this senior sister who loves and hates, and even Zhang Qi can't do it.

Sitting on the couch, Prince Yin picked up the tea cup that the third princess had drunk and took a sip. The third princess was shy and pacing her feet with hatred.

For a long time, Prince Yin raised his head and stared at Sima Jin: "Are you really willing to give up your Longmen Inn?"

"Your Highness laughed at the game when he was bored. If your Highness doesn't like it, you can do it yourself. Simajin did not pretend to say.

"Interesting and interesting. Since I first met you, you have not been afraid at all, not even respect." Prince Yin looked at the eye-catching woman under the firelight and exhaled, "You rely on your master and don't pay attention to me. Do you know what happened in the Heavenly Palace?"

"What happened?" Simajin asked curiously.

Seeing this, Prince Yin frowned deeply.

He always felt that his good deeds had been destroyed and had a great relationship with the woman opposite him, and it was not limited to her and Zhang Qi's cooperation.

Shi Weng and others have not heard from him for a long time. The old man Huang Tian and the true immortals of the Kui Dynasty fought. There were countless guest ministers of the national master's mansion in one night, all of which were beyond his expectation and made his judgment briefly blurred.

In the face of the dripping Simajin, Prince Yin hated it. He not only wanted to press this proud and beautiful woman under his body, but also wanted to kill her directly.

But he can't do this. Since he and Zhang Qi officially broke up, the situation in Yin Dynasty has become more and more chaotic day by day. Although it won't make him anxious, he doesn't want this mess to expand.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

After saying three good words in a row, Prince Yin laughed loudly, stood up and walked to the shadow.

Just as Simajin and the third princess were secretly relieved at the same time, Prince Yin suddenly stopped.

"From today on, the slaves in the princess's house will be halved, and the food will be served for three days. The princess and the Sima lady are not allowed to leave the inner courtyard for half a step."

When the voice fell, the third princess's expression changed dramatically and shouted, "How can you do this..."

"Well, don't think I don't know what you've done. Peng San was seriously injured by Zhang Qi. Do you really think you can stay out of the matter?

The vicious voice came, and Prince Yin laughed and walked into the shadow and disappeared.

The third princess shivered, pale, swayed and sat on the ground, muttering, "He knows, he knows everything. It's over..."

"He has known it for a long time, but he just said it today."

Simajin said, "But what can I do if I know? The Yin Dynasty has been in a mess. The killing ban has long been forgotten by everyone. The crime does not blame the public. There is no need to worry.

The third princess flashed a light in her eyes and nodded silently, but she had forgotten that Sima Jin threatened her with this matter. After so long, she was used to this relationship.

"But how can he make me not even eat!"

"I said, Your Highness, you are a fairy, not to mention three days, it's okay not to eat for three years."

Sima Jin shook his head helplessly, with sarcasm in his eyes.

I'm afraid that no one would have thought that while immortals and demons obtained the belief of mortals, they were also inadvertently assimilated by mortals. This is a fact, even if they will never admit it.

"Your Highness, do you still want to hear the story of the hero saving the beauty?"

Turn around and sit down, and Simajin opened the ancient scroll.

"I don't listen. It's bloody and vulgar. It's all fake!"

The third princess said angrily.

"It's not true either."

Sima Jin smiled, put down the scroll, looked at the bead chain on his wrist, and looked calm.

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(Two chapters were sent together. I didn't save the manuscript, I wrote it early, and I will send it all together in the future.)