Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 140 [Shenjun's Little Turtle] I am an ordinary Prince His Royal Highness
Wen Queyu, who was forced to stand as a punishment, sat on the cloud and looked at the ice flower in his hand. He looked around and saw that the god had not followed, so he boldly stretched out his tongue and licked the petals. The chill swept over the taste buds, and Jiang Yousi didn't know that Wen Que Yu had never drunk alcohol before, and she felt a little drifting after just a few sips.

As if she was addicted, she lay on the cloud, biting the ice petals in her mouth, and half-closed her eyes to look at the golden cloud in the sky.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was just going out to pick up the wind, and he would never wander over to the Shenjun Mansion on weekdays, but today the northwest wind was blowing too well, and he walked around the Shenjun Mansion with just such a smooth wind, it’s okay if he doesn’t come, As soon as he came, he discovered something new.

Who is the little girl sitting on the cloud and eating candy on the Shenjun Mansion? It is really brave to act wildly on the Shenjun Mansion.

When he got excited, he lowered the cloud to the front of Wenqueyu, stepped out of his colorful auspicious cloud and stepped on Wenqueyu's small Po Yun.

He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, sat down next to her, reached out and patted her on the shoulder as a greeting.

"It's such a coincidence, you also come out to let the wind go?"

This is not letting the wind go, this is walking the clouds, Wen Queyu shook his head solemnly.

His Royal Highness asked again, "Why don't you see you when you go out for a walk? Are you new here?"

That's right, Wen Queyu nodded.

His Royal Highness was satisfied when he saw Wen Queyu nodding his head, his handsome face suddenly blossomed, and he raised his eyebrows at Wen Queyu, "Since it's such a coincidence, everyone came out for a walk, I met you for the first time, and you too It's the first time you meet me, why don't we introduce ourselves to each other, how about we get to know each other?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, "My name is Song Yuwen. I have no special status. I'm just an ordinary prince in the God Realm."

Do you need this sentence pattern for self-introduction now?It sounds amazing!

And Song Yuyan?
What kind of awkward name is this, Wen Queyu licked his lips, swallowed the hops in his mouth, hurriedly reached out to hold the hand of the ordinary prince, and imitated the sentence pattern of his self-introduction just now.

"My name is Wen Queyu. I don't have any special status. I'm just a famous Demon Lord in the future."

This girl's tone is not small, and Song Yufan can tell at a glance that her real body is just a little tortoise, but he is really too boring. In this situation of tens of thousands of years, there are not many things that can interest him. And the tortoise in front of him is really fresh.

He stretched out his hand and conjured up a hairpin and handed it to her, "Okay, then I will first please His Royal Highness the Future Demon Lord, and the Future Demon Lord must give me some face in the future."

The hairpin is made of white jade, but I don't know if it was conjured up by His Highness the Crown Prince temporarily or what. The little warm word engraved on the hairpin is very attractive to Wen Queyu. She immediately threw away the hops in her hand and took Wearing the hairpin, she couldn't put it down, and agreed wholeheartedly.

"Okay! My dad taught me to eat people with short mouths and soft hands when grabbing people. Don't worry! My hands will be soft when I take your things. Don't say it's to give you face, anything is fine!"

This made Song Yuyan very happy. He felt that the girl was being righteous, but he just changed a hairpin for her so he was so happy. He thought about it and planned to change some more gadgets for her, but the idea has not been implemented yet. , was hit by a gust of air and took a few steps back, he clutched his chest and saw Shenjun walking slowly.

The smile on Song Yuwen's face suddenly disappeared, and he said seriously, "Shenjun."

Jiang Yousi felt particularly annoying when he saw Song Yufan. This system may be deliberately obstructing him. The male second in the prince's dungeon appeared again in this dungeon, and in just a short while, Wen Quyu, who had lost his memory, was taken away. Frightened around.

Wen Queyu felt very guilty when he saw Jiang Yousi, and while he didn't look over, he touched the cloud with his fingers, picked up the hops she had just discarded and rubbed it on his skirt, just when he was about to speak to break the silence, Someone grabbed her wrist and forced her to stand up.

"No one taught you not to talk to strangers?" Shenjun frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Wen Queyu thought about it seriously, and replied honestly, "No, I haven't met anyone before, so how could someone teach me this! God, are you confused?"

Song Yufan, who was pretending to be serious, laughed out loud when he heard Wen Queyu's remarks. This is not a little turtle, it is clearly a cow. He has never seen anyone who dared to act wildly on the head of a god. My friend, he seemed to be currying favor with a broken hairpin!He got a big deal!
value!
But this good show is interesting, and the authority of the god is still inviolable. He stepped back and stood on top of his colorful auspicious cloud.

Why did he feel that Shenjun looked at him with a little wariness?Song and Fan went back to their mansion with daydreams all the way, and the first important thing when they got back to the palace was to ask the gentleman who specialized in storytelling, what would make a person who has always been deserted and over-the-top be wary of others?

The storyteller slapped his thigh, and instead of answering the question directly, he told Song Yuyan a story.

He said, His Royal Highness, there was once such a story in this world, there was a girl in the General’s Mansion, she was childhood sweetheart with the son of the mansion next door, the poem said it well, Lang rode a bamboo horse to grow greengages around the bed, this childhood sweetheart had no guesses It stands to reason that it should be a good marriage that will come naturally, but Qingmei's family has a high position and authority, and the emperor bestowed her marriage to the current eldest prince.

The storyteller stuttered every word, and his tone was just right. Song and Yanben leaned there to eat peanuts with little interest, and they became interested after listening to them. They asked, then what?

The storyteller glanced at Song Yuwen, coughed lightly and continued, later on, in order not to let Qingmei be deceived, the bamboo horse took Qingmei to the brothel to see the real face of the eldest prince. In the court of the prince, the prince was born handsome, and Qingmei fell in love with her at first sight. Later, the bamboo horse became jealous and helped the eldest prince seek power and usurp the throne. The persecution of the prince almost caused the prince to die.

When Song Yuxun heard this, his expression gradually became serious. He sat upright, his face a little pale, and asked what next?
The storyteller took a sip of tea, and his speech slowed down. Later, Qingmei, who had been kept in the dark, knew that her bamboo horse had been framing her sweetheart, so she broke up with the bamboo horse, but the bamboo horse had a way out. But because of that Qingmei angrily said to let him die, he died on the battlefield.

Till the end of his life, all he thinks about is his little green plum.

The storyteller smiled and asked His Royal Highness, what do you think of this story?
Song Yuyan sneered and only said two words.

madness.

　Hello, Brother Song who came back from the dead

　　
　
(End of this chapter)