i found out i was wearing the wrong book

Today's sky is uncommonly gloomy.

Thick dark clouds are layered on top of each other, and the air is full of hot and stuffy feeling, like a boulder pressing down one's breath.

Ming Ciyi raised his head from the materials Shuangcheng had sorted out about the Beiyuan Mission that Shuangcheng had given him. He glanced at the scene outside the window and smelled moisture in the oppressive dullness.

"It's going to rain." He said softly, "The eldest princess is entering Beijing today."

Shuangcheng raised his head and glanced at Ming Ciyi, then lowered his head and said, "Master Ming, don't worry."

He didn't have a follow-up to what he said, and he didn't know if he meant that Ji Changshu had already made plans, or that Ji Changshu would protect him, or just a simple word of comfort.

If it's another person, I'm afraid I still have to knock on the side to get some information.

But Ming Ciyi didn't care, he just stretched lazily: "Let's go, let's go to Linjiang Tower to watch the grand princess's entry into Beijing."

Shuangcheng hurriedly followed him, but said in his mouth: "Master Ming...you still have a lot of cases to memorize..."

"Let's talk when we come back." Ming Ciyi only wanted to leave the study: "No matter how bad it is, will you still be there? I believe in you."

Shuangcheng: "..."

What evil did he do to be lent to Ming Ciyi?

Shuangcheng had no choice but to follow Mingciyi closely.

He came to Mingzhai not only to help Ming Ciyi handle this envoy mission, but also to protect Ming Ciyi.

Since Shuangcheng was thrown over by Ji Changshu, he has lived in Ming's house directly. Ming Ciyi's trust in Shuangcheng cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Shuangcheng took care of everything.

I want to ask Jiang Zi if they have any complaints?

Ming Ciyi didn't know.

But this is also a means for Ming Ciyi to test them.

After Ming Ciyi got into the carriage, Shuang Cheng followed Ming Ciyi into the carriage.

This is Ming Ciyi's request.

Before the carriage started to move, Shuang Chengcheng took out the booklet from his arms: "Young Master Ming, you must at least memorize these first today."

Ming Ciyi: "...are you a devil?"

He had a feeling of being caught by the teacher to recite classical Chinese while he was studying.

In the end, Mingciyi was still soft-hearted, unable to withstand Shuangcheng's offensive, he could only honestly take the booklet and open it to read.

While he was watching, Shuang Chengcheng made an explanation: "This time the northern plains delegation came to marry the little princess Jia Lanna of the northern plains, and also accompanied by the northern plains winter king, the winter king is Jia Lanna's uncle, he will Galanna is her own."

He paused, and said, "Although Jia Lanna is the youngest princess in Beiyuan, she can already hold a bow and arrow to shoot big eagles. The most important thing is that she is the leader of hunting in Beiyuan this year."

Ming Ciyi had never heard of Jia Lanna in the original work.

As for whether there are any fan-arts, he really wanted to ask He Gan, but with Shuangcheng around, he couldn't invite He Gan to talk about it.

It seems that they can only find a chance to meet He Gan.

"The leader..." Ming Ciyi said: "Then isn't she very powerful? If she is so powerful... who does she have to marry?"

Shuangcheng was silent for a moment without answering.

Just then the carriage stopped, and the driver outside said: "My lord, someone stopped our carriage."

Mingci was stunned, and Shuangcheng lifted the curtain: "Young Master Ming, just wait, I'll go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Shuangcheng jumped down directly.

The person blocking the carriage outside was none other than He Gan who Ming Ciyi had just talked about.

Seeing that it was Shuang Cheng who got off the carriage, He Gan was also slightly startled.

Shuangcheng went to He Gan and bowed his hands to He Gan: "Young Master He has something important to do to find Young Master Ming?"

"Yes..." He Gan rode on the horse and hesitated for a moment, thinking that this matter could not be delayed any longer, and said, "May I speak to the national teacher?"

Shuangcheng didn't answer, just turned around and walked towards the carriage, and cupped his hands from inside the carriage: "Master Ming, Mr. He Gan and Mr. He said that he has something important to discuss with you. Do you want to see him?"

Ming Ciyi hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car to look at He Gan, He Gan smiled at him, and Ming Ciyi said, "Let him in."

He paused, trying to make his tone sound casual: "I want to talk to him alone, can I?"

"Of course." Shuangcheng replied without hesitation: "But the subordinates will be nearby to ensure your safety."

"Are you being watched?" He Gan's first words after getting into the car were this: "Why is Shuangcheng by your side?"

Ming Ciyi waved his hand and poured him a glass of plain water: "Let's not talk about this first, time is running out, I have a lot of questions to ask you."

He Gan took a sip of water unceremoniously: "Coincidentally, I also have a lot of things to tell you."

He smiled, quite like a big brother: "I'll show you something."

He took out an unnamed book from his pocket and put it in Ming Ciyi's hand: "I've been rushing this month and wrote several books, and I finally recalled all the details and contents... Maybe some plots you I can’t accept it, anyway, I got goosebumps when I first watched it, but you must watch it.”

Ming Ciyi was slightly stunned, and when he opened it, he saw that it said "Yuan Wen of Seizing and Killing" written on it.

"You..." Ming Ciyi looked at He Gan in astonishment: "You silent the whole book?"

He Gan rolled his eyes: "Yeah, you should thank me that my brain is that of a liberal arts student, otherwise it would be really fatal... You have to read it carefully for me, and don't disappoint my good intentions."

It's true that they both came from the same world, but no matter what, they both have their own interests.

Ming Ciyi never thought that He Gan would do this for him.

With warmth in his heart, he nodded slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more real: "Thank you."

He Gan was not polite to him either: "You should say thank you to me, but don't be too moved, we are brothers after all."

He shook his head, his legs crossed, he really didn't look like a top scholar, but rather a dude from some family: "In this world, we are the only ones who came from modern times. If we don't take care of each other, who can take care of us?" ?”

After He Gan finished speaking, before Ming Ciyi could speak, he teased again: "Oh, King Yuan will take care of you."

Ming Ciyi: "...you can shut up."

"Okay," He Gan shrugged and waved his hands: "I'm just a helpless little weed, unlike you who have a King Yuan. I'm leaving. I heard that you have been in trouble recently. Be careful."

Ming Ciyi opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth: "Okay."

He Gan didn't notice Ming Ciyi's strangeness, so he just smiled again and left the carriage.

They talked back and forth for only a while, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't get suspicious.

This is also what Ming Ciyi hopes.

Anyway, he figured it out, Ji Changshu is a jerk.

After arriving at Linjiang Tower, Ming Ciyi was led to the highest point again.

Ming Ciyi couldn't help but said: "Your master isn't here and you still take me there?"

That should be Ji Changshu's place alone, it shouldn't be too good for him to go...

Shuangcheng didn't answer, just said: "Young Master Ming, just follow me."

Fine.

Shuangcheng would not sell him anyway.

Ming Ciyi got the rubbings of the same humanities, and his thoughts have settled down a little, so he can take a leisurely look at this restaurant now.

Linjiang Tower is actually very beautifully built. If it is placed in modern times, it must be a scenic spot.

The most important thing is carving.

Whether it's the wooden windows or the carvings on the pillars, even the hollow patterns on the threshold are very beautiful.

It simply does not seem like a human being can make it.

Mingciyi followed Shuangcheng to the top floor, and Shuangcheng knocked on the door first as usual, Mingciyi was slightly startled, and heard a faint voice from inside: "Come in."

It's Ji Changshu!

Ming Ciyi's eyes were slightly bright, and the pair of blue gemstones flashed a light in this dim place, shining as if to illuminate the room.

Shuangcheng pushed open the door and signaled Ming Ciyi to go in, and Ming Ciyi stepped forward without hesitation.

It was still a familiar feeling, he saw Ji Changshu after passing two screens.

What is on the table at this moment is not pastries, but a game of chess.

Ming Ci bowed his hands to Ji Changshu and saluted: "My lord."

Ji Changshu held Heizi's hand and paused slightly, then raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Sit."

Ming Ciyi landed opposite Ji Changshu.

His eyes were not attracted by the chess game, but instead stayed on Ji Changshu's casually raised hand.

Ji Changshu held a sunspot with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and rubbed it with his thumb from time to time. He was thinking about how to take this step, but Ming Ciyi had only one thought in his mind.

Pretty.

Ji Changshu's hands are really beautiful.

The slender bones are distinct, and the most important thing is that his hands can give people a sense of security at a glance.

The calluses on the hands are not too thick, it can only be said to be just right.

Ming Ciyi gestured in his heart, feeling that Ji Changshu's hand should be able to wrap his hand easily.

He stared at Ji Changshu's hands without blinking. Xin Dao had such hands, which dissuaded the covetous Southern Xinjiang and brought back the one-sided capital.

It was the same hands that helped him get off the carriage and gave him medicine...

The sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard was clear and pleasant, which brought Ming Ciyi back to his senses in an instant.

Ji Changshu looked at Ming Ciyi coldly. Although he didn't speak, Ming Ciyi understood what he meant.

Ming Ciyi's head exploded, his scalp was numb.

Is he crazy? !

He actually stared at Ji Changshu's hand for so long! ?

Ming Ciyi subconsciously reached out and twirled the tassel of his earlobe, and was about to say something to explain, but didn't want Ji Changshu to say: "Here we come."

Ming Ciyi was slightly startled, followed Ji Changshu's gaze to look outside, and saw pedestrians separated early and stood on both sides, a very ordinary carriage was driving in the middle of the road, and the octagonal silver bell hanging from the top of the carriage jingled. The sound sounded like a harbinger of something to come.

When the carriage was driving under them, it stopped suddenly, the curtain of the window was lifted, and Ming Ciyi saw a face clearly.

A face of peerless beauty, definitely not a human thing.

That woman doesn't wear makeup, but she is better than all the delicate flowers in the world. Rao is such a gay as Ming Ciyi, she can't move her eyes at first glance.

And at this time, the woman looked at Ji Changshu, and slowly and gently curled her lips.

It was a very light and faint smile, but the woman's eyebrows and eyes seemed to take away all the colors in the world, and the moment she smiled, the vividness was no longer picturesque.

Ming Ciyi clearly saw the provocation, playfulness, and even contempt in her eyes.

The rain fell at this time.

Patter, layer upon layer, as if endless.

The author has something to say: come, come, this woman is still here.

In addition, I would like to push my CP's "Nitrogen West Fantasy" "Do you think I care about you",

Murphy recently read a novel "Across the World", in which the beautiful holy son Conan Murphy, who was so mysterious at the beginning, attracted a total of 800 million girl fans.

As a result, his brain was flooded to death in the later stage, which made all the brainless fans couldn't help but raise their butcher knives. Murphy was the one who killed the most ruthlessly...

At this moment, Conan Murphy, the high-profile son of the Radiance Empire, is thinking about life.

One second, he was pleased with his [-]-word negative score long comment, and the next second he opened his eyes and appeared in the hall to pray with the believers.

Feeling his posture at the moment, Murphy, who almost thought he was passing through to do yoga, had a blank face: Oh, the situation is not good.

According to the original plot, this beautiful but powerless holy son will become a strong backing for the protagonist, and then went to meet his light god without even taking a slap from the dark god...

Will Murphy let something like this happen?

of course not!

Murphy, who made up his mind to be passive and avoid the world, drove the visiting protagonist out of the door, while preparing to go back and practice hard to save his own life.

Wait, who's going to tell him why the Dark God is in his bed? ? ?

The silver-haired man smiled charmingly: Baby, how would you practice without me?

Murphy: No, I don't want to practice at all!

Then Master Shengzi practiced happily.

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Then there is the little cutie who has trouble watching to help me remind me to update! ! !Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

In addition, there will be fish tomorrow. Thanks chapter! ! !If I get up early and can write more, I will add another chapter! ! !Bless me to get up at eight o'clock tomorrow!

感谢在2020-03-1619:52:32~2020-03-1720:03:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 1 in Luochen and Yaodian;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：君陌雪20瓶；木阙、慕容茜10瓶；Eris5瓶；零默2瓶；41549058、小可、宅到天荒地老1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!