Seven Shows Chapter 94:
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Gong Jiu said this to Jiang Li, but Nan Wang is closer to him and has long ears, so of course he can hear it. 13579246810
The anger in Nan Wang's heart came again.
The next moment, he suddenly realized that he was still on someone else’s "turf", life and death were involuntary, even if there were some people who should be loyal to him, but now he fell into the hands of Gong Jiu, even if there were loyal people. Ability to rescue him. Being angry is useless, it's good to save your life, let alone revenge. Now he really does not have the right to take revenge.
South King fell silent.
He tentatively stretched out a hand, intending to push away the wire that Sharman had placed in front of his neck, and said, "The old man can't run. I just find a place to sit down. Standing is too tired." He was originally. He must be called the king when he speaks, so as to open up his position with others. Now that he doesn't want to irritate Sharman, he has changed his name. He has begun to call himself an old man when he is less than fifty years old.
Sharman smiled charmingly in his eyes, but didn't take any further action.
She said: "Lord, please sit down."
Because of this moment, Nan Wang's mood and Sharman subtly overlap. If it weren't for the fact that Nan Wang was too casual, so that she could not see the slightest hope of getting rid of Gong Jiu, Sharman wouldn't mind turning his face and relying on Nan Wang to overthrow Gong Jiu and get out. It's just that since Nan Wang was already planted, she certainly didn't mind falling into trouble, making him a little bit more miserable.
Nan Wang sat down and looked at the behavior outside through the open ship door.
Jiang Li confronts Gong Jiu, which is of course a good thing for him, but it is also a difficult thing at the same time. Because Nan Wang hated both of them deeply at this moment, and he didn't even know who should cheer for. And both lose and lose, let him pick up the good things like this, even more dare not even think about it, because he doesn't even have the capital to pick up the cheap.
Even if both are dead, Sharman alone is enough to control him.
Rather than being controlled by Gong Jiu, when he thought that Sharman was just a plaything of Prince Taiping before, he could turn his head and ride on his head. Nan Wang's deep-rooted thoughts made him unable to tolerate this kind of thing. On the contrary, if he was controlled by Gong Jiu who was at the same level, he could at least sigh with emotion, a good son born to King Taiping.
As a result, Nan Wang didn't even want to look at it, but somehow his eyes seemed to have rooted, just couldn't move away.
After Gong Jiu said this, he stared at Jiang Li for an instant, waiting for her answer.
His face is full of coldness, like a sharp knife tip, if you change to a cowardly person, I'm afraid your legs will tremble with fright from far away. But what is strange is that his eyes are full of fire, completely opposite to his expression, as if a spark can be ignited on the sea, and it will fall on Jiang Li's body, still retaining the residual temperature that is enough to burn people.
This is a very strange kind of eyes, mixed with tenderness and hatred. It seemed that Gong Jiu cared about her very much, and he felt resentful and humiliated because he saw some of the past that he didn't want to face and had to face directly through her. Except for Gong Jiu himself, no one could see what he was thinking at the moment.
The taste of ice and fire is really uncomfortable, at least the experienced Sharman has a deep understanding. Gong Jiu just forced himself to smoke him a while ago, and now I don't know if the problem has gone away, I really hope that he is still abnormal now. Therefore, she turned her head away, preferring to focus on Nan Wang rather than looking at this neurosis.
Jiang Li did not hide.
Above the vast ocean, nothing can stop the gaze, and there are so many people behind Jiang Li. Although they were still hostile to her before, but now that they have listened to her instructions and come to counterattack the Southern King, then she is responsible for them. Not to mention all of them are taken away safely, at least they can't be thrown here and run by themselves.
Jiang Li can't do such a thing.
So, she said: "It's too hot now."
There is no beginning and no end to this sentence, it is Gong Jiu, also showing a trace of amazement.
Gong Jiu knew that Jiang Li said this to him, but he didn't understand what Jiang Li meant.
It's early spring now, but it's never cold above the South China Sea. The seasons are like spring. Now is the most comfortable time. In the bitter summer, it is actually hot. At this time, if it is all hot, what should I do in summer? This is simply nonsense, but will Jiang Li be a nonsense person?
At this time, the soldiers behind Jiang Li showed excitement.
What do I need when it’s hot? Of course it is snowing.
How long has the previous miracle passed? I am afraid that they will not forget ten or twenty years, even before death, let alone the most fanatical time. Jiang Li was in front, they didn't dare to make a riot, but Gong Jiu had heard countless people talking, all they said was one word, Xue.
"Snow? Is it related to what happened before?"
Actually, Gong Jiu couldn't figure out what method Jiang Li used to make so many people fall in love with her and obey the instructions. You know, these people are all in Wuyang City, and they dare not be unfaithful to the Southern King. He only used the idea of Baiyun City, not the idea of the Southern King. It was not because the Southern King was a powerful prince after all, and there was only one Ye Gucheng on the top of Baiyun City.
Frankly speaking, Gong Jiu couldn't do it himself. If he could do it, he wouldn't live on an unnamed island now. It's just that he has never been a very curious person. Although this situation is far from what he thought before, it is also extremely beneficial to him. In this case, there is no need to get to the bottom.
So Gong Jiu maintained an inexplicable attitude, but that didn't mean he was not curious.
Gong Jiu turned around and replied: “If the girl thinks it’s hot here, and if you go east for half a day, there is a deserted island on her lower residence. I dare not say anything else, it's a place to enjoy the coolness. "
Compared with Baiyun City, which has a lot of development, Wuming Island is still in a very primitive state. There are so many vegetation. At first glance, it looks like a deserted island, but in fact there is a cave in it. You only need to drill through a vine-covered cave to reach Gongjiu's old nest. The bustling inside, like the original Suiyun Bat Island, is inside but not outside.
On the surface, they are far inferior to Baiyun City, but only a few know the actual internal information.
Jiang Li said lightly: "It's not worth spending half a day in order to enjoy the coolness."
Gong Jiu actually doesn't think it's worth it. He is very busy. Where can I enjoy the coolness in the spring? But when Jiang Li said so, he felt a little subtle in his heart. Is it not worth the time, or is it not worth it because of going to his place? He said: "The fairy land of Baiyun City, my small place is still incomparable."
Jiang Li nodded.
She agreed with Gong Jiu's words.
If you subconsciously humbled your words, Jiang Li recognized it, and Gong Jiu didn't get any advantage this round. He had only met Jiang Li once before, and he hadn't said a few words. He didn't have time to investigate Jiang Li's intelligence, so his understanding of her was limited to this face. In his memory, his mother should be a very gentle woman, who didn't get along with Jiang Li at all.
However, as a superficial person who just looks at the face, Gong Jiu prefers this set. With this face, Gong Jiu has unlimited patience and tolerance. With a smile on his face, the old thing was repeated: "If the girl doesn't want to, then it's fine. I don't dare to force it. I don't know the previous proposal. How did you think about it?"
The Xuefeng Ice King flute at the waist appeared in Jiang Li's hand again, as if a flute made of white jade, it was not as fair as her wrists, plus the red dress, the red liner was more red, and the white was more white. White. Jiang Li said quietly: "You have to do things first and then, you have to come one by one, right? Since it's a bit hotter, let's drop it first."
The sound of the flute penetrating the sky and the earth sounded again, and for an instant, even the undulating sea surface calmed down.
Jiang Li thinks the big flute is really easy to use. When I was in Jiansan, I couldn't use it because of the mental method, but now it's okay. Anyway, after taking it out, she decided to use it a few more times and waited until she was tired.
Gong Jiu didn’t have time to talk about it. It was he first proposed to hold the Southern King and order the army to withdraw the army that attacked Baiyun City. Said it was too hot. But now, there is no need for him to speak anymore.
In the sky again, there are flying snowflakes. Xu had been down not long ago, and it might be because Jiang Li was some distance from Gong Jiu, and her internal force output reached the maximum value. This time the snow seemed to have grown a little bit.
The snowflakes fell on Gong Jiu's palm, and only a few remaining water marks were removed.
Gong Jiu looked at this scene in shock.
He has grown so big, he has never seen anything strange, but this is the second time he has been so shocked. For the first time, it was about his mother.
The memories about those have been blurred, but in this piece of snowflakes, Gong Jiu seemed to start to remember again.
The soldiers behind Jiang Li knelt down again, their expressions pious and crazy. If it is said that one time may be a coincidence, and if it snows in a place like the South China Sea twice in a row, is it really a coincidence? It is a hundred years, and there is no such a coincidence in a thousand years. Even at this time, Jiang Li would not hesitate to ask them to line up to jump into the sea to die.
Gong Jiu just felt that his heart was beating pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his heart. A smile unknowingly put on his face, slowly expanding and getting bigger and bigger.
Countless snowflakes fell centered on Gongjiu and piled him into a snowman silhouette. Although there are other places, it is much less.
The end of the song, because of the snow, the temperature of the world has dropped, and it finally brought a bit of chill.
Gong Jiu stood quietly.
He put his left hand on his heart, and he felt a little lost. Red song can make people see the things that they don't want to see the most, but coincidentally, what they don't want to see is what Gong Jiu wants to see the most. Gong Jiu saw the mother he had been thinking about day and night and smiled back, she turned out to be exactly the same as Jiang Li's face.
After a while, he shook his body slightly, shaking off the snow from his body, and wiped his face.
Jiang left the mouth and said: "It's not that hot anymore."
Anyone who is covered by snowflakes, even if the martial arts masters are not invaded by the cold and heat, will feel a little bit cold.
Gong Jiu is by no means the exception, but he is not likely to catch a cold. This kind of magical encounter actually made him feel interesting. So he said: "The girl's method of receiving the heat is really smart. If you want to enjoy the cold, you really don't need to go to my little place."
"In this case, if I want to come to Jiu Gongzi, I won't talk nonsense anymore."
The author has something to say: continued to be in a low spirit, unable to write, and almost wanted to break the update, so I lay on it and got up abruptly.
The next chapter waits for me to replace it. I will not go to bed until I finish writing it. At least this month, I will give up treatment.
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