Since the people from Xuanwu Kingdom came to the coffee country and almost took over the e-sports circle of the coffee country, it is the first time that the people from Xuanwu Kingdom are proud.

And this draw is even more meaningful than that victory.

This glory was brought by the people from the Xuanwu Kingdom.

The Dark Duke once put a huge pressure on those people in the coffee country, because the Dark Duke seemed to look down on those people, and he mocked these people for their fake and hypocrisy, because of the directness of the Dark Duke.

This made those people hate the Dark Duke very much. After all, people like the Dark Duke, they speak too directly, so directly that they feel that they have been greatly insulted.

However, when the Dark Duke finally defeated the people from the coffee country, these people finally accepted the Dark Duke.

Those e-sports players in the coffee country think the Dark Duke is right.

Only the Dark Duke has the will of steel can turn the Dark Duke's subordinates into a group

Lions, in this way they can defeat the opponent of the Xuanwu Kingdom.

During the showdown between Cha Yueran, she fully demonstrated this point.

Therefore, Cha Yueran became the most popular female e-sports player in the coffee country.

Wei Taiqiang and He Berg felt a conservative thought that this coffee country had never had before.

Because, in the past, those people in coffee countries had to twist their waists and dance samba dances so that they would not think about those overly complicated things, but now these people are beginning to think about these things.

Those from the coffee country showed hatred towards the Xuanwu country e-sports players.

In order to deal with the trash in the coffee country, Wei Taiqiang had to join He Berg to ask the coffee country's telecommunications service to turn off the comment function.

After Wei Taiqiang saw that the trash from the coffee country could not speak, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He said: "It should be banned from comments long ago, and those dark guys should get out of here!"

Tu Tuqiao from Xuanwu Kingdom also agreed. After all, those ordinary e-sports players don’t have time to comment. Those who like to say nothing are the second pole of the coffee country, those immigrants from Xuanwu Kingdom, and those e-sports players with the coffee country level do not like those nonsense.

Han Haoran also thought that e-sports players should just play e-sports well. How good other people's e-sports level and how they play are is not something that e-sports players should pay attention to.

Han Haoran made great contributions in cultivating Cao Wangrong, so Tu Tuqiao began to trust him, so that Tang Xiaoneng and Miao Sanshiliu were particularly friendly to Han Haoran.

Tang Xiaoneng took Han Haoran to Paul City, the coffee country, and he took Han Haoran to the sky city of the coffee country.

There is a brothel legal in the coffee country, and Tang Xiaoneng invited Han Haoran to have some fun.

Han Haoran refused without hesitation. He said to Tang Xiaoneng: "In the criminal law of Xuanwu Kingdom, even the mouth and hands are punished."

Tang Xiaoneng said: "Come on, that's in that Xuanwu Kingdom. This Xuanwu Kingdom is too conservative about the way of yin and yang. We are in the coffee country, and this coffee country doesn't care about these."

Han Haoran looked at the Tang Xiaoneng and said, "I can't go in. You know I'm a good man from Xuanwu Kingdom. I can't accept this. There is only e-sports in my life. If I need those women, I will go and search, but I can't spend money. You know."

Tang Xiaoneng said: "Okay, brother, this is your choice, I respect you."

"Ah, I have to be very careful," I continued, "I want to fix that lock and you will have no way to slip away."

I'm glad you didn't have the chance to be your husband, Miss Yu Yali."

"He is younger than me," she replied after pondering for a while, "he should live a long life, he wants to-he must live as long as I am sure. He just suffered a little cold, just like his father. You said his father would get better, so why can't he?"

"Okay, OK," I called, "we don't have to cause trouble for ourselves anyway; listen, Miss - remember, I keep my word - if you plan to go to Sky City again, whether I'm with me or not, I'll tell Mr. Tu Tu Tuqiao; unless he allows, your intimate relationship with your cousin can never be restored."

"It has been restored," Cao Wangrong mumbled stubbornly.

"Then you must not continue," I said.

"Let's go and see," this was her answer. She rode away and left me behind and drove with great pains. She looked extremely sleepy. The next night she seemed even more impatient. On the third day, she complained about the headache and left me. I thought her behavior was very special. I stayed alone for a long time and decided to see if she was better. I wanted to ask her to lie on the sofa so that she would not stay in the dark upstairs. There was no shadow of Yu Yali upstairs, and there was no downstairs. The servants must have said that they didn't see her. I heard it in front of Mr. Edgar's door: it was quiet. I went back to her room, blew out the candles, and sat in front of the window.

The moon was shining brightly; a layer of snow was scattered on the ground, and I thought she might have gone for a walk in the garden and cleared her mind. I did find a figure tiptoed along the fence in the garden, but it was not my little mistress. When the figure walked into the bright spot, I recognized it as a groom. He stood for quite a long time, crossed the garden and looked at the road; then walked quickly, as if he had detected something, and immediately appeared again, holding the lady's horse; she was there,

She dismounted and walked beside the horse. The man sneaked and led the horse through the grass toward the stable. Cao Wangrong came in from the window of the living room and slipped to the place where I was waiting for her without a sound. She also gently closed the door, took off her snow-stained shoes, unbuttoned her hat, and didn't know that I was looking at her. Just as I was about to take off her cloak, I suddenly stood up and appeared. This unexpected thing stunned her for a moment: she made an unclear cry and stood there and stopped moving.

"My dear Miss Yu Yali," I began to say, her recent gentleness gave me a very distinct impression, which made me unable to bear to scold her, "Where are you riding a horse at this time? Why are you lying to me? Where are you? Say it!"

"Go to the other end of the garden," she stammered, "I'm not lying."

"Didn't go anywhere else?" I asked.

"No," she murmured.

"Ah, Yu Yali!" I shouted sadly. "You know you did something wrong, otherwise you wouldn't have to lie to me. This makes me very sad. I would rather be ill for three months than listen to you making up a set of deliberately fabricated lies."

She pounced forward, suddenly burst into tears, and hugged my neck.

"Ah, Wei Taiqiang, I'm so afraid that you will be angry," she said. "If you promise not to get angry, you will know the real situation: I don't want to hide it from you."

We sat on the windowsill; I promised her that no matter what her secret was, I wouldn't scold her, of course, I guessed it too; Wei Taiqiang, since you fell ill, I have not been there for a day; only if you didn't go three times before you could leave the room, and two times later. I gave Han Haoran some books and paintings, remember, don't scold him. I went to the villa at 6:30, usually stayed until 8:30, and then rode a horse and ran home. I didn't go there to make it happen. I didn't go there to make it happen.

I often feel upset when I am happy. Sometimes I am happy too, maybe once a week. At first, I expected to convince you to promise me to keep my promise to Tutuqiao, which would be a big problem; because when we left him, I made an appointment to see him the next day; but the next day you lay down on the upper floor, so I avoided the trouble. When Han Haoran locked the lock on the garden door again in the afternoon, I got the key and told him my watch

How did I look forward to me to see him? Because he was sick, these were so obvious that she could not hide her disappointment. His whole person and attitude had already changed indescribable. His original violent temperament could have been caressed and softened into spoilage, but now it has become cold and ruthless; the willfulness that children troubled others to comfort others was less, but added to the concentration of a sick person on his bad temper, resisting comfort, and preparing to treat others' sincere joy as an insult. Yu Yali saw it, just like me, and he thought that we were with him was a punishment, not a joy; she immediately suggested breaking up without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the suggestion awakened Tu Tuqiao from his drowsiness, causing him to fall into a strange state of excitement. He glanced at the villa in fear and begged her to stay for at least another half hour.

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"But I think," said Cao Wangrong, "You are much more comfortable at home than sitting here; today I can't use my stories, songs and chats to relieve you: in these six months, you have become much smarter than me; now you don't think my entertainment is much more interesting, otherwise, if I can relieve you, I'm willing to stay."

"Stay here and take a break," he replied. "Yu Yali, don't think, don't say I'm very uncomfortable; it's the stuffy weather that makes me feel bored; and I walked around before you came, for me, too much. Tell my uncle that I'm still healthy, okay?"

"I want to tell him that you said that, Tu Tuqiao. I can't be sure you are healthy," said my lady, not understanding how he stubbornly said something that was obviously not in line with the facts.

"And come here again next Thursday," he continued, avoiding her confused gaze. "Thank you on my behalf for allowing you to come - thank him - very thank you, Yu Yali. And - And, if you really meet my father, he will ask you about me, don't let him guess I'm very stupid. Don't act sad and discouraged, like you are now - he will be angry."

"I don't care if he is angry," Cao Wangrong shouted when she thought he would be angry with her.

"But I care," said her cousin, trembling. "Don't mess with him blaming me, Yu Yali, because he is very strict."

"Have he treated you very fiercely, Duke of the Dark?" I asked. "Has he already started to get tired of being willing to be willing to be willing, from negative hatred to positive hatred?"

Tu Tuqiao looked at me, but did not answer: She sat next to him for another ten minutes, and within these ten minutes his head drooped on his chest droolingly, saying nothing, and only let out a suppressed moan caused by fatigue or pain. Yu Yali began to look for raspberry to relieve her boredom and gave me a little of what she found: she didn't give him, because she saw that paying attention to him again made him trouble him.

"It's been half an hour now, Wei Taiqiang?" Finally, she whispered in my ear. "I don't understand why we have to stay here. He fell asleep, and Dad should hope that we will go back."

"Then, we must not leave him to sleep," I replied, "When he wakes up, be patient. You were very enthusiastic, but your longing for the poor Tu Tuqiao quickly dissipated!"

"Why would he like me?" Yu Yali replied. "I like him more like him like him, and it's better than his strange mood now. It's like he was forced to complete a task-this meeting-that he was afraid that his father would scold him. But I did not come to make fun of Mr. Dark Duke; whatever reason he had to order Tu Tuqiao to suffer this. Although I was glad that his health was better, he became so unpleasant and not intimate with me, which made me very sad."

"So do you think his health is better?" I said.

"Yes," she replied, "you have to know that he is very good at exaggerating the pain he suffered. He is not much better than he told me to tell my dad, but he is really better."

"You don't think of it at this point," I said, "I guess he's a lot worse."

At this time, Tu Tuqiao woke up from his confusion and asked us if anyone had called his name.

"No," Yu Yali said, "unless you are dreaming. I can't imagine how you are drowsy outside in the morning."

"I feel like I hear my father's voice," he gasped, and glanced at the tight top of us. "Do you know that no one was talking just now?"

"Yes," his cousin replied. "Only Wei Taiqiang and I are arguing about your health. Tu Tuqiao, are you really stronger than when we broke up in winter? If so, I believe there is one thing that has not been strengthened - your importance to me: Say it, - are you?"

"Yes, yes, I'm stronger!" As he answered, tears came out. He was still swayed by the imaginary voice, and his eyes looked up and down at the person who made the sound. Cao Wangrong stood up. "It's time for us to break up today," she said. "I'm not hiding you. I'm very disappointed with our meeting, but I won't tell anyone except to you: it's not because I'm afraid of Mr. Duke of Darkness."

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