Chapter five hundred and eighty second there is always a world of sexual misconduct one(1/2)
It is impossible to practice martial arts.
That night Li Chenan slept in Xiao Baozi's room.
The room is very warm.
It's warmer under the covers.
Li Chenan seemed to have figured it out. He thought he could no longer be worse than a beast, but in the end...
After all, nothing happened because Xiao Baozi had a stomachache.
Her aunt is here!
What can be done?
Could this be called the hard work of a good thing?
Li Chenan was very experienced in this. He actually went to the kitchen in person while the servants were looking at him in shock, and boiled a bowl of brown sugar water with an egg in it!
He carried the bowl of brown sugar eggs and went up to the second floor of the west wing where Xiao Baozi lived.
He pushed the door open and closed the door again.
Only the light from the window lattice was faintly bright.
The two figures reflected in the window lattice were also slightly bright.
Amu, who was on the second floor of the east wing opposite, suddenly showed a meaningful smile on his face that was originally as cold as a knife.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan leaned against the railing and looked for a moment. Then he turned his head and saw the rare smile on his senior brother's face.
"What are you laughing at?"
"There is still true love in this world!"
"..."
Wang Zhenghaoxuan curled his lips, thinking that on such a cold winter night, true love is not as good as stewing a dog!
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The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month in the 23rd year of Zhaohua.
Guangling City.
After the snow, the weather turns sunny!
I slept soundly last night, and Li Chenan woke up early in the morning...well, Xiao Baozi next to me slept even more soundly!
He turned sideways and looked at Xiao Baozi's beautiful face, and suddenly grinned. The girl seemed to have dreamed of something delicious. At this moment, she actually swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth.
He lovingly stretched out his hand to wipe away the saliva from the corner of Xiao Baozi's mouth, and smoothed the broken hair on her forehead before gently turning over and getting out of bed.
After putting on his clothes, he opened the door and walked out. He didn't see Xiao Baozi looking at his back with his eyes wide open and biting his lip.
In the yard, Amu is already practicing his sword.
His injuries have healed and his swordsmanship seems to have become more refined.
Xiao Wu was tinkering with the medicine jar. It wasn't that anyone was sick, but he was mixing a dose of anti-fetal medicine with his own hands.
Logically speaking, Xiaowu regarded Zhongli Ruoshui as being closer to her than his own sister. He should have been displeased when he saw the ambiguity between Li Chenan and that girl Xiao.
But he didn't.
Because no one in the world knows how difficult it is to cure Zhongli Ruoshui's cold illness.
He has never learned the Fu Er Zhou Tian Jue, but Grandpa Sun said that it has been thousands of years since its creation!
Over the past thousands of years, only the astonishingly talented Patriarch of Xijian Pavilion has truly cultivated the Eighteen Methods of Fuji Zhou Tian Jue to the Great Perfection state, and has been invincible in the world since then, so much so that the former Xi Jian
The Jian Tower is known as the No. 1 martial arts tower in the world!
But since the founding master passed away, no one of the disciples of Xijianlou in the past generations has been able to understand the eighteen formulas.
The reason is that the martial arts secrets of other sects are practiced according to the gourd and the gourd, but the Fuji Zhou Tian Jue is not.
It relies on just one word—enlightenment!
This may sound mysterious, but it is the fact.
Xijian Tower has been passed down from generation to generation, and its reputation has gradually declined in the world.
Because even the disciples of Xijian Tower gave up on learning the Fujian Zhoutian Jue and practiced other sword techniques instead.
Although Li Chenan understands the four formulas, the distance from the perfection of the eighteen formulas... may be just one step, or he may never take the next step!
From Xiao Wu's point of view, Li Chenan, who is already eighteen years old, hardly has that kind of wisdom, and will probably stop there.
Then in the next two or three years, Zhongli Ruoshui's body temperature will gradually drop, getting lower and lower, until... he becomes a person who is frozen forever!
That would be an unforgettable pain for Li Chenan!
Rather than that, it would be better for Li Chenan to find another true love while accompanying Miss Ruoshui in the past two or three years——
At least when he was heartbroken, he had someone by his side who could comfort him.
Although Miss Xiao is careless, she has excellent character.
Although they are lazy, her disciples are very diligent.
While Xiao Wu was mixing the medicine, he was thinking that if Li Chenan and Miss Xiao had descendants, he would also have concerns in this world. He thought that in two or three years, it would be shorter for him to get over his grief.
Is this fair to Miss Ruoshui?
Xiao Wu didn't think about it, he just felt that if Miss Ruoshui wanted Li Chenan to be happy, she would have the same idea.
Just as she worked hard to bring together Li Chenan and the fourth princess Ning Chuchu.
But now that Li Chenan has the status of regent, in the hearts of the people, he is still the eldest son of the emperor after all, so there is no longer any possibility between him and Ning Chuchu.
Li Chenan never thought that Xiao Wu would think so far.
He came to Xiao Wu's side and patted Xiao Wu's shoulder. Xiao Wu looked up, his clean eyes extremely bright.
He grinned, as bright as the sunshine in this winter, and babbling...
Li Chenan doesn’t understand!
"No, Xiao Wu, our trip may be very dangerous."
"That's what I thought. Taking advantage of the short time we spend celebrating the New Year in Guangling City, are you going to get some...poison?!"
Xiao Wu looked at Li Chenan's mouth, nodded for a moment.
"What I want is the kind that can be tempered on swords and arrows. It would be best if it can seal the throat with blood. If not, at least it must make the enemy lose its combat effectiveness for a short time. How about it?"
Xiao Wu struggled for a moment. If it were him in the past, he would definitely not agree.
But since Sun Tiexian died, since he killed someone for the first time, and since Li Chenan instilled many messy concepts into him, his beliefs have changed somewhat, and he understands that the enemy is the enemy.
Li Chenan said that only dead enemies are the best enemies!
He also said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!
So, he nodded again.
Li Chenan smiled happily, waved his hand and left.
There are hundreds of people around me.
Although they are all equipped with knives made of hundreds of steel, if one dies, one will be missing.
From Guangling City to Shuzhou, if you take the land route, you must cross Jiangnan Road to Guanzhong, and then from Guanzhong to Hanzhong, take Jinniu Road or Micang Road to enter Shumen.
In the entire Jiangnan Province, more than 70% of the current officials are Ji Tai's former party members!
As high as Jiangnan Daotai, as low as Qipin County Magistrate!
Although the big tree Jitai has been cut down, its roots have not yet been removed.
Because Li Chenan is currently unavailable!
He also doesn't have time to select talents.
Coincidentally, at this time, a powerful Youth Gang appeared in Jiangnan Road!
This trip is very dangerous.
Of course, you must be fully prepared.
He had made a lot of preparations. As for the poison, it was just another precaution.
Just like this, until the end of the morning, the sun has risen and Xiao Baozi has been packed away.
Li Chenan and others had breakfast. He took Xiao Baozi, Amu Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Xiao Wu in two carriages and headed towards Peach Blossom Villa.
At this moment, Peach Blossom Villa is already busy.
The mistress of Zhongli Mansion, Zhongli Ruoshui's mother Rong Yiyin, went into battle in person today.
She brought many servants from Zhongli Mansion.
To be continued...