Legend of the Tang Dynasty
Chapter 1 Prologue
A dark cloud covered the sun, and the circle around the edge of the cloud was reflected in a dazzling Phnom Penh.
The city of Chang'an was covered with a layer of gauze clothes as bright as neon clothes by the golden light, and the bursts of warmth seemed to wake Lin Cheng up.
"This is......"
Lin Chengqiang's open eyes were instantly squinted by the dazzling sunlight, and he quickly turned his head to cover it with the back of his hand. As his brain regained consciousness, there were small voices of neighbors talking in his ears.
"Hey, how did you do such a thing?"
"It really spoils the style of the family... two big men... tsk tsk."
Although he didn't know what happened, Lin Cheng knew the faces of those eight wives without looking at them. From childhood to adulthood, the stares he received were innumerable.
The body was as loose as if it had just been put together, but even if he was not allowed to get up and rush out the door, Lin Cheng was still ready to fight with them, at least to ask a question.
"Huh?" Lin Cheng just wanted to speak but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
Forget it, I can still give them a wide-eyed look.
"Huh?" Lin Cheng frowned secretly again, thinking to himself, "I can't even move?"
Just as he was thinking, he discovered that the sleeve of his left arm, which was propped on the bed, was actually bright red. Even if he went to the underworld, he didn't have to turn into a red-clothed ghost, right?I'm not that angry either.
When Lin Cheng couldn't figure it out, he felt his eyes drawn a rounded arc and kept moving up. Then he found that he was pulled up from the bed by his collar.
Facing him was an old man. The old man was over sixty years old, but his strength was astonishing. It was effortless to pull Lin Cheng who was like mud at this time. Before Lin Cheng could react, the old man opened his mouth and cursed.
"It's not too late! Has your face been eaten by a dog? It's all because of you!"
When Lin Cheng was scolded, he always wanted to fight back, but...
Who is it later?
The city of Chang'an was covered with a layer of gauze clothes as bright as neon clothes by the golden light, and the bursts of warmth seemed to wake Lin Cheng up.
"This is......"
Lin Chengqiang's open eyes were instantly squinted by the dazzling sunlight, and he quickly turned his head to cover it with the back of his hand. As his brain regained consciousness, there were small voices of neighbors talking in his ears.
"Hey, how did you do such a thing?"
"It really spoils the style of the family... two big men... tsk tsk."
Although he didn't know what happened, Lin Cheng knew the faces of those eight wives without looking at them. From childhood to adulthood, the stares he received were innumerable.
The body was as loose as if it had just been put together, but even if he was not allowed to get up and rush out the door, Lin Cheng was still ready to fight with them, at least to ask a question.
"Huh?" Lin Cheng just wanted to speak but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
Forget it, I can still give them a wide-eyed look.
"Huh?" Lin Cheng frowned secretly again, thinking to himself, "I can't even move?"
Just as he was thinking, he discovered that the sleeve of his left arm, which was propped on the bed, was actually bright red. Even if he went to the underworld, he didn't have to turn into a red-clothed ghost, right?I'm not that angry either.
When Lin Cheng couldn't figure it out, he felt his eyes drawn a rounded arc and kept moving up. Then he found that he was pulled up from the bed by his collar.
Facing him was an old man. The old man was over sixty years old, but his strength was astonishing. It was effortless to pull Lin Cheng who was like mud at this time. Before Lin Cheng could react, the old man opened his mouth and cursed.
"It's not too late! Has your face been eaten by a dog? It's all because of you!"
When Lin Cheng was scolded, he always wanted to fight back, but...
Who is it later?
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