Small country with few people

The king was thinking about how to retreat, when suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Miss Wang is throwing a hydrangea ball to invite relatives!"

Then I saw men, men, women and children from half of the capital running to the west.

As soon as Ben Wang stood up, he was staggered by the crowd.

The national teacher quickly put his arms around the king's waist and jumped to the roof. The national teacher's lightness kung fu was so handsome. The king lay in the arms of the national teacher and looked at the thick black eyebrows of his soul mate, standing tall The bridge of the nose, the lips like rose petals, if there is a deep kiss at this time, it will be perfect.

But this king can only think about it.

Before he finished feeling the warmth of the national teacher's arms, the national teacher let go of the king in a very gentlemanly manner.

It seems that the national teacher must not know what it means to not marry and how to flirt.

I don't know how to attack the national teacher. If this is a game, I can definitely play the friendship line, enemy line, relative line, life and death brother line, but I have no idea how to play the lover line.

The king sighed melancholy.

Looking at the national teacher with deep and sad eyes.

Although the brain circuit of the national teacher is a bit advanced, it is not much better, "What? The prince doesn't believe what I said? The letter from the junior sister must have been read by the prince. The prince is so calm, I really admire him."

This king almost forgot that he and the national teacher are still brothers.

But this relationship is useless.

The national teacher still adheres to the tenet that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water to this king, and will not offend me.

As expected, the national teacher was so straight that he couldn't be straighter.

Standing on the roof, I can't go anywhere, so I can't pretend I didn't hear it. It is said that such a big place can hide from the national teacher. Why did the national teacher fly to the roof? In my memory, the Chinese teacher should not be such a high-profile person. ah.

Could it be to prevent the king from escaping?

If this is the case, what is the difference between the national teacher and those coquettish sluts outside?

This king must believe that the national teacher is a pure and unaffected boy.

So the king said in a sad tone: "The matter has come to this, is there any meaning for the national teacher to say these words?"

Adhering to the principle that smart people like to think more, Ben Wang said something with a matching rate of over 90.00%.

This is just like the constellations. Everyone who takes the test feels that the answers are very suitable for them. In fact, they can draw general conclusions from those questions. There are only a few test results, and there are several categories of people's personality. There are only a few that are not similar.

This is the conclusion I came to after playing with constellations for almost ten years, but it is still very effective for the national teacher who has not realized this.

So the national teacher looked at the king in a different way, where the roof was so big, the king and the national teacher stood shoulder to shoulder.

On the side, Ben Wang was afraid of falling, the weather was very cold, and the roof was icy and slippery.

When will the national teacher think about it?

Just as the king was counting the number of icicles on the eaves of the opposite door, the national teacher gently hugged the king.

A strong masculinity poured into his nose, and the king's eyes were a little reddened by the hormones stimulated by the imperial teacher.

But the national teacher let go of the king with just a light touch.

Then he grabbed the king again and jumped off the roof.

As soon as they landed, the national teacher quickly distanced himself from the king, and seemed to be about to leave without even saying goodbye.

The king was furious and grabbed the hand of the national teacher, [At this time bgm: youaremydestiny...], the national teacher looked at the king in astonishment.

The king resisted not to collapse the person, and said with a slap in the face: "Miss Wang is going to throw a hydrangea ball. This king is a little curious. If the national teacher has nothing to do, you can go with me."

"Okay." The national teacher spit out a word quickly, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

The cheeks were quickly stained with a touch of pink - these are all my delusions.

The national teacher smiled charmingly, "Could it be possible that the prince is also interested in Miss Wang? Aren't you afraid that Miss Yushu will be jealous?"

This king just wants to make you jealous.

The national teacher's hair was flicking back and forth in the big sleeve, and the king silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart, and finally suppressed the evil fire: "The national teacher is joking."

The national teacher said: "Who doesn't know that the prince is not close to women. In my opinion, even Miss Yushu and Miss Jinlian are used by the prince to confuse the world?"

The national teacher really has sharp eyes.

Ben Wang: "What the national teacher said is true, but who doesn't know what you said? Who can say anything about this king, and who dares to say anything?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, the king regretted it.

Because this king is too domineering, he is one step further away from the national teacher.

It's really making things worse, and I must control this mouth in the future, so that trouble comes out of it.

So the king and the national teacher came to the outside of the [-]th floor and the [-]th floor to watch the crowd. On the [-]th floor of the red embroidered building, standing by the railing, a woman in a red dress and a white veil stood pretty.If a montage technique is used to describe this woman, then the lens must first flash a large circle in the universe, and then shrink and zoom in at the speed of light within three seconds. Everyone is a blurred background, and the huge background highlights only Miss Wang is alone.

There was a lot of shouting downstairs.

It's a pity that the king is too far away from the national teacher, and Miss Wang is as big as an ant.

Ms. Wang is the daughter of a businessman and an only child. His father, Wang Wanliu, is twice as rich as Wansan, so he is really rich.

The national teacher continued to smile evilly at the king and said: "If the prince can marry Miss Wang, he will not have to worry about money from now on."

This king just wants to hehe.

Because this king has never worried about money.

The Wang family's share capital occupies three floors.

The national teacher regards money as dung, and he certainly doesn't know it.

The uproar over there was getting louder and louder. Amidst the noise, Miss Wang finally picked up the hydrangea. Miss Wang held the basketball-sized hydrangea with one hand, and looked at the crowd with a binoculars in the other hand.

The clairvoyance was fixed between the king and the national teacher, and then Miss Wang moved, turning her arm three times 1080° in the posture of throwing a shot put, and the hydrangea flew towards the king with lightning speed, and the power was enormous!The friction with the air sent out sparks like lightning and thunder, which can't be seen clearly without the ability of Super Saiyan!

This king is at least 700 meters away from her, and I can throw it here!This arm strength is simply a warrior!

Then, the hydrangea wiped the teacher's finger and smashed it on the king's head impartially.

Ben fainted in the arms of the national teacher on the spot!

Before I fainted, I had only one thought——finally, I can change my personality with the excuse of amnesia!

In less than 3 minutes, everyone in the capital knew that the king had received a hydrangea from Miss Wang.

In less than 10 minutes, people all over the country knew that the king was knocked unconscious by a hydrangea.

This incident also confirms the fact that the police are always the last ones to arrive at any time.

When the adults from Wucheng Bingma Division came, the scene was completely deserted.

I don't know what kind of madness everyone is wearing, but they are all dressed in white... This king is not dead yet!

The old lady of the Wang family leaned on crutches and followed a group of women and children tremblingly to the front of the king and the national teacher. Of course, the king was still unconscious at this time. The following will describe the life of the king after he fainted with the spring and autumn style of writing.

The time was transferred to half an hour ago, after Ben Wang was knocked unconscious by Miss Wang's shot put.

The onlookers jumped away like grasshoppers, leaving a large open space.

The king was lying in the arms of the national teacher and he didn't know his personnel. Fortunately, Miss Wang's throwing posture was very accurate and hit the king's forehead instead of the face, otherwise the king's face would have to be sunken.

There was a big cut on the king's head, his head was bleeding, and he looked very miserable.

The national teacher changed his face at that time.

The king could guess what he was thinking even with his eyes closed.

It's nothing more than why tens of thousands of Miss Wang don't hit me, why do they still hit me with hydrangea balls thousands of meters away, hydrangea balls can kill people, don't some people look down on the emperor's IQ too much?There is also Miss Wang, a daughter who threw the ball more than 1000 meters and knocked Su Wang unconscious. Miss, what are you doing?Didn't do anything for [-] or [-] years, practicing arm strength all day long, just waiting to knock King Su unconscious?Therefore, whether Ms. Wang is Ms. Wang must issue a series of certificates. In short, this matter must not be an accident.

I don’t know who recognized this king’s identity. I heard that many people who were not determined were frightened and fainted at that moment, and many people lost control on the spot. After rushing back, Xu Zheng grabbed a worried man and asked, "Why did you run? Are you guilty? Did you participate in King Su's injury?"

The man immediately knelt at the feet of General Xu Zheng, General of the Five Cities Army Ma Si, "The villain is wronged!"

As soon as he kowtowed, a token wrapped in black cloth fell to the ground. The man's face changed drastically, and he was about to pick it up. Xu Zheng stepped on his hand, picked up the token, and shouted sharply. : "Why is General Tang's token in your hands?"

"Little man, villain..." After speaking, he even took out a poisoned dagger from his waist and stabbed at Xu Zheng, but was knocked unconscious by a colorful ball the moment he struck.

Xu Zheng looked aside in astonishment. The moment the killer made his move just now, he felt that everything in front of him slowed down. After the killer passed out, Xu Zhengfang realized that his back was wet, and the crowd had already burst into applause. .

Only then did Xu Zheng turn his gaze to King Su, it didn't matter at this point, his legs were so frightened that his legs were so frightened, King Su's face was bloodstained, and he was full of evil spirits, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

The sergeant stammered and whispered to him: "It is your responsibility, General, to protect the security of the capital, and now the prince has been assassinated—"

Xu Zheng hadn't figured out the situation before he was frightened by the soldier's preconceived assassination.

In case something happens to King Su, he will never be able to please him, someone will definitely push him out to make up for the crime, and his master will never care about him!

Although he didn't have much ability, Xu Zheng didn't want to die like this.

He rolled his eyes and had an idea.

The king was smashed with all kinds of meat and vegetables. Before he fainted, he thought about fainting for a few days and planning his life after amnesia, but after he fell into the arms of the national teacher, he only felt a chill flowing down the veins to his dantian and the heart.

The dantian of the heart is the Achilles' heel of a person, and the national teacher unexpectedly gathered two clouds of cold air to come in. Could it be that the national teacher wants to murder the king?

Since ancient times, there are many incurable diseases derived from the cold air entering the body, and this king has not fallen off the cliff and checked the cheat book in the belly of the white monkey, so he must not be able to withstand the attack of the cold poison.

So the king opened his eyes at once, pushed the national teacher away and stood up.

But when I got up, I found that this was not the case. The cold air was not only not cold, but had the miraculous effect of protecting the tendons.

Could it be that the national teacher took the opportunity to curry favor with the king?

Before this king could think about it, Xu Zheng was faced with a dangerous scene. The soldiers and horses of the five cities were all honorable children who were not useful. I didn't have a suitable weapon at hand, so I had to pick up a hydrangea and throw it at the killer. I didn't expect it to be so accurate.

Xu Zhengtong immediately knelt down to this king. Before that, he belonged to King Ning's faction, and King Ning was this king's uncle. He often gave me eye drops, and he was the one who jumped the most when he went to court.

"Your Majesty! The lower officials must be blamed for their deaths!"

There was silence for a few seconds.

"Then what... who are you?"

Su Wang lost his memory.

Su Wang, the powerful king Su, has lost his memory!

King Su who lost his memory...Although no one has seen it before, he might as well write a male video novel with 1000 million words in his mind.

The national teacher's face was very dark, and he asked the imperial physician, "When will King Su's illness be cured?"

The imperial doctor is an old man with a white beard. At this moment, he is holding a strand of beard in his hand and still doesn't know it. , or even a lifetime may not remember."

The national teacher looked at the man with a silly face who was hugging his waist and smiling, "Then what's going on with him now?"

The old doctor said unreliably: "Maybe it's the fledgling plot... right?"

Who are you asking?

Even the good-tempered national teacher was a little restless. Ever since he was knocked unconscious by the hydrangea, King Su seemed to be a different person. He followed him all day long, and he smiled foolishly.

"I want to take a bath."

The national teacher repeated it for the third time, and the king blinked innocently.

The national teacher raised his hand, and the king was clasping five fingers with him.

This king is so happy.

I wish time could freeze at this moment.

But the national teacher cruelly broke the king's dream.

He ruthlessly shook off the king's jade hand.

And wiped it with the handkerchief in disgust, and then a cluster of flames burned on the juggling fingers and burned the handkerchief.

This king almost cried into tears!

The national teacher looked down at the king coldly: "I don't know where you came from. You are a lonely ghost who took over King Su's body. I will deal with you after I set up the soul-calling formation. Keep yourself safe and don't cause trouble."

Ben Wang has always thought that the brain circuit of the national teacher is different from others, at least much better than others.

It's a pity that the king was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong. The national teacher's brain circuit is more complicated than those people. It's incredible that he actually thinks that the king has been pierced by the soul?

Very good, the national teacher is actually so trendy, so beyond my expectations.

Moreover, the national teacher can also have such a high-level skill as summoning souls.

This king decided to use his tricks and become a possessed... erotic ghost.

The duty of the erotic ghost is to inhale yang energy.