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Chapter 95 The man Tang Wanzhuang will never get

 Zhao Changhe knew that Tang Wanzhuang and other interested people had basically locked the prince's suspicion on him.

Originally, Xia Chichi was also a suspect in Luojiazhuang. Since he was a woman, everyone had thought that he was a prince before, so they didn't look at her for the time being, so they were studying Zhao Changhe first.

If he didn't study it, he thought he shouldn't be, after all, there were quite a lot of deviations. First of all, he was not right at all. Zhao Changhe claimed to be twenty, and the prince should be about seventeen. What's more, he had just practiced martial arts for a while, and the prince shouldn't have only been practicing martial arts at this time. Cui Wenjing thought it was not at first, and thought he was finished after he died.

The more he studied, the more he felt. He was a scholar at heart, and he shouldn't be the cultural heritage that a rural boy should have. This is really suspicious. Besides, the magical martial arts and the dragon bird's nature are simply conclusive. No other flaws are a matter of fact. I don't know how much they explained for him by themselves.

For example, he must be because he didn't want to be a prince. He deliberately lied to mislead others at the age of three when he was old. He mostly planned to be an ordinary person to spend his whole life in peace, but Zhaocuo was slaughtered by Luo Zhenwu, and Luojiazhuang was destroyed again. Finally, he knew that fists were the truth in this troubled times, and he decided to practice, and so on... Instead, it just explained why such a genius, who practiced so well in just half a year, is the number one bloodline in the world, understand and understand.

This time, no one saw Xia Chichi, and Cui Wenjing directly said that the demon girl of the Demon Sect was obvious. Apart from the coincidences of age and surname, which can be seen everywhere in the world, there was nothing else that could match the prince's right. Even her martial arts were all full of evil magic skills. Most of the inner supporters who were placed in Luojiazhuang in the early years of the Sixiang Sect, which was more similar to those of others.

Zhao Changhe was able to roughly guess what they were thinking, and felt quite sarcastic in his heart. This fact cannot be guessed through Xia Longyuan's thoughts. Only Xia Longyuan himself knew that Xia Chichi's mother's White Tiger magic skill was the greatest evidence... However, if he didn't say it, no one knew.

I always feel a pair of joking eyes looking at me from a distance, as if asking: Hello, I know you are not my son, do you want to call me dad?

Is there anyone who looks down at the monkey plays of all living beings from the clouds?

But Zhao Changhe was very annoying.

He was greedy for Xia Longyuan's internal strength.

Although I am currently limited by my qualifications and cannot be a major, I know very well that this technique has unlimited potential.

Even now, it is very helpful to me. Whether it is to promote external skills, to increase the power of qi and blood during battle, to suppress when he is sick, and to recover quickly after he is sick, he is inseparable from this set of exercises for almost a day. Fighting over time, it seems that the blood evil spirit is being used on the surface, and the internal skills are half of the contributions to this internal skill. Otherwise, he can get more than a fart level, and he should lose his strength when he uses both gods and Buddhas.

Then he also greedy for the Daxia Dragon Bird. As a swordsman, he really liked this knife so much that he couldn't let it go. It was not good to carry the Dragon Bird, but it was still difficult to give up even though he knew he was going to cause trouble.

After all, it is not a person who cultivates immortality, and he cannot do it without being greedy or delusion.

Since he has been greedy for Xia Longyuan's things, he should bear the cause and effect. Now he finds it difficult to explain to others with confidence what is going on with the inner strength and the Dragon Que, and he can't sell Xia Chichi. After all, Xia Chichi really hates Xia Longyuan and does not want to be a princess at all.

When Tang Wanzhuang made this clear, he didn't know how to shirk it.

Seeing Zhao Changhe being silent for a long time, Tang Wanzhuang sighed and said softly: "Did you... hate Your Majesty over the years?"

Zhao Changhe twitched the corner of his mouth, you guessed it, but that person was Chu Chi.

Tang Wanzhuang was silent for a long time, as if he was hesitating. After a while, he finally made up his mind and whispered: "Although it is not obvious on the surface, Your Majesty's practice should have gone wrong. Many people have guessed it, so there is the current undercurrent... So some things are not something he ignores, he is afraid he is powerless to take care of each other."

As I said that, I also felt a little awkward. After all, it has been more than ten years, so I don’t need to practice it myself.

So he lowered his head slightly, brewed tea silently, and said nothing more.

Zhao Changhe simply said: "Anyway, I'm not, I'm telling me it's meaningless."

If the previous denial is really denial, the denial at this time seems to be "speaking angry words" in anyone's ears. Tang Wanzhuang was lazy even if she exposed it, and said directly: "If your Highness doesn't recognize it, just sit and see if there is no successor in Daxia, will the country be overturned?"

Zhao Changhe said: "It's all my business."

Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "Even if you are not, since you have inherited the Liuhe magical power and the Daxia Dragon Bird, shouldn't you do something?"

Zhao Changhe's first reaction was that I finally knew the great name of Xia Ji Bali. Liuhe Divine Art... You might as well call the Eight Desolations of Liuhe, I am the only one.

Then he sighed: "It is indeed rewarding for taking his things. As long as you don't pull me to be a prince, do something for him to exchange, I am willing to do this."

Tang Wanzhuang was silent again.

If you don’t become a prince, what do we have to do? Can you rely on a gangster with a fourth level of the entrance to go out to fight?

But when Zhao Changhe suddenly said, "Hey, I'm not going to be a prince, it's good for you. If I become a prince, are you embarrassed? We just apologized to each other. Is the next step to discuss marriage? I haven't brushed my teeth yet?"

Tang Wanzhuang was stunned for a moment, and her calm and elegant temperament actually turned slightly red with her naked eyes.

When she was compared with the brothel woman, she was not angry. She was said to wash it clean and wait for me. She was not angry and even used it to make fun of herself. As a result, when she met it, her face turned red and her eyes were clear and ashamed: "Even if you are a prince, why do you have to discuss marriage? Don't listen to others' nonsense. Who told you that there is still a continuity of discussing marriage?!"

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and drank tea: "I know you are anxious, don't worry first."

This kind of words are even more plain, and even if you don’t have to hurry, you will be anxious. Tang Wanzhuang’s chest is so anxious that she is so anxious that she looks like she is about to cough again.

Zhao Changhedao: "I looked at the rankings compiled by others. Are you third in the field?"

Tang Wanzhuang panted lightly and felt relieved, and she was a little weak: "So what?"

"Although it doesn't say how old you are, I guess your cultivation level is, and you are a senior official of the court, so you can't be young. Are you over thirty?"

“…twenty-eight.”

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment and thought to himself that it was so awesome.

I wonder if she was on the Qianlong List before she was twenty-five years old and was on the Human List. According to the 25-five years old, she was in three years... No, her ranking was a year ago, that is, she went from the end of the Human List to the top three in the Earth List within two years? It was a bit scary.

No wonder he was able to be a senior official of the court at a young age.

Sick military advisor, temperamental lady, tsk.

I admired it, but what I said was: "So you are twenty-eight, I am twenty... According to the prince you guessed, it should be seventeen. It's almost a big round, so don't eat tender grass, be good."

Tang Wanzhuang's teeth were almost broken: "What I said is, I don't need to discuss marriage with you!"

Zhao Changhe sneered: "If you think so, your family may not be sure. Otherwise, why would you cheat Yangyang and go to Beim? I am really stupid."

Tang Wanzhuang gasped gently and stopped talking.

"So." Zhao Changhe poured another cup of tea on his own, and said Youyou: "I don't want to recognize the prince, and you don't want to make a prince to discuss marriage. Are we not natural allies? You can cover it up and say no, and then assign some tasks to me to pay off the martial arts and the Dragon Bird's debt. Everyone is happy. Isn't it good?"

Tang Wanzhuang has no expression on her face.

Do you know how naive your proposal is?

But how to say it... As long as he admits it, he can not only inherit an empire, but also has a great chance to get her Tang Wanzhuang directly.

Tang Wanzhuang didn’t know how many people in the world could resist such temptation, but there was one in front of him.

Suddenly, Zhao Changhe's verbal remarks appeared in her heart, one of which was: "The man that Tang Wanzhuang can never get..."

It seems that this sentence is sincere?

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