Fast travel: the 101st be

This is really...

Cheng Yuan didn't know what to say for a while.

There was no expression on Lingye's face, and Cheng Yuan didn't want to delve into it, so he turned around and continued to climb.

Anyway, no one at the scene will come to help him, just finish climbing early and go to bed early.

Cheng Yuan felt that those boys were so daring as they laughed wildly. His master was here, and he didn't follow any rules.

Or maybe their master was laughing with them.

"Climbing the floor is fun?" Cheng Yuan heard a human voice.

"Compared to walking, it may be a little less fun." Cheng Yuan said.

"You paid a lot of money to hire a doctor to change your skin, is this a waste?" Lingye's voice was full of disdain.

Cheng Yuan argued that there was no, you see, I am not tightly wrapped in a white robe, even my hands are wrapped up to ensure that the skin will not be scratched.

Lingye's expression was unpredictable.

The jokes on the sidelines became more and more undisguised

Cheng Yuan only cared about his own actions and could not see the ridicule of others.

Just suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, he didn't know what happened, he didn't bother to look.

In the next second, someone picked him up from the ground.

Cheng Yuan thought that he was not too small, Lingye was really strong.

Suddenly remembered the present life, although he and Ling Ye were tit for tat, but occasionally a few times had to close contact, Ling Ye also showed his extraordinary arm strength.

In short, Cheng Yuan was locked up and couldn't move.

Forget the past.

Lingye only glanced at the crowd, and they immediately dispersed in private, not daring to say anything more.

"I'm afraid that you will cause people to misunderstand you." Cheng Yuan said.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Lingye asked.

"I misunderstood that I am actually quite favored by you, and their attitude towards me may change 180 degrees later." Cheng Yuan said.

"not good?"

"I thought you wished to kill me, wished that I would lose face and suffer all kinds of grievances." Cheng Yuan said.

Ling Ye just smiled.

Cheng Yuan couldn't figure out why Lingye wanted to help him at this time, thinking that Lingye had already carried him into the door, Cheng Yuan suddenly figured it out.

"Or, are you afraid that my vitality is too tenacious, and Marquis Ding'an won't be able to kill me for a while, so I will say something unfavorable to you next to Marquis Ding'an's pillow?" Cheng Yuan said.

"You've always been smart." Lingye agreed.

Cheng Yuan shook his head, if Cheng Yuan was really smart, how could he let Ling Ye secretly hide under his nose.

Ended up with the end of annihilation of the country.

Cheng Yuan smiled, "If I say that I will never be your enemy in this life, can you reduce your hatred for me a little bit?"

Lingye sneered, not believing what he said at all.

"I was a bit of a jerk back then, but it was good for you after all, wasn't it? The things about your sister and your mother have nothing to do with me. It's all about my father..."

Lingye's face suddenly darkened.

Cheng Yuan thought, it's over.

Cheng Yuan slapped himself in the heart.

What nonsense.

Feelings can't speak in another time and space...

Cheng Yuan was thrown into the bedding severely by Ling Ye.

Painful grin.

"I always feel that you are begging for death so that I won't send you to the Marquis of Ding'an." Lingye walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Ping Ping, who hadn't heard from him for many days, suddenly appeared, "Sir, the target's hate value is showing signs of rising."

"..."

Cheng Yuan turned over, "This means, is there a specific value for the hate value?"

"Yes, the current hate value is 100, and the love value is 0."

"Cap?"

"100."

"..."

Cheng Yuan rubbed his waist, "Then he didn't reach 100 a few days ago?"

"There was a downward trend in the past few days, but just now, it rose back to 100."

"...Okay, stop talking." Cheng Yuan mourned for himself.

Cheng Yuan sighed, the road is long and long.

Love is worth it, if this buddy can have a little affection for him, he will take off his head on the spot and kick it as a ball.

I can only hope to do more actions to reduce his hatred value.

What happened to Marquis Ding'an reminded him just now, perhaps, he might be working as an undercover agent beside Marquis Ding'an?Often bring news to Lingye?

With Cheng Yuan's memory, he has some understanding of the current situation in the world.

When the Jiang State was destroyed, other princely states rose up one after another, competing with each other, and everyone wanted to be the next Jiang State.

The status of the revived Yan Kingdom in Lingye is actually extremely delicate.

On the one hand, everyone is friendly and generous to him, and wants to become an ally with him. After all, those who are not strong are easy to control, and they can be their lackeys in the future.

On the other hand, they also thought that if Lingye was disobedient, they might as well wipe it out, so as to save trouble when the time comes.

Lingye naturally refused to obey.

So the situation in Lingye is not so favorable now.

But, do I really want to sell my body to Ling Ye as an undercover agent?

He has never been fucked since he grew up so big, and no one dared to fuck him, ah no, it seems that he has had so many times with his arch-rival Lingye, but that was purely accidental, so it doesn't matter if we don't mention it.

Cheng Yuan was melancholy.

As expected, the servant girl's attitude towards him really changed drastically.

Cheng Yuan eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, and lives a relatively comfortable life until Marquis Ding'an comes to visit.

"My lord, King Ling invites you to the banquet." Xiao Cui said respectfully.

"Oh, I see."

"The King of Ling asked me to tell my son to change into nice clothes and dress up well."

Cheng Yuan: "..."

Why is there an illusion of selling daughter-in-law and daughter in ancient times...

It was the first time for Cheng Yuan to come to the guest hall. Although Lingye had just been revived, the hardware facilities were not vague at all.

There are many people sitting in the hall, and Cheng Yuan can recognize them based on Cheng Yuan's memory.

"Cheng Shizi, are you safe?" The voice was a middle-aged man, or an unattractive middle-aged man.

Cheng Yuan looked over there, and sure enough, he was a greasy uncle with a big belly.

Cheng Yuan told him that this was Marquis Ding'an.

Looks like they knew each other before.

"Don't bury me, now you call me son, but you deliberately come to see me making fun of me?" Cheng Yuan smiled wryly.

The Marquis of Ding'an laughed loudly, "The son of Jiang Guo is shocked by the face of heaven and man, and is famous throughout the state. Although Jiang Guo is gone, the name of the son of Jiang Guo can still be preserved."

"Thank you." Cheng Yuan bowed his head slightly, and the hair from the corner of his forehead slid down his cheeks to his mandible.

Ling Ye took another look.

Although most of the people present were not addicted to broken sleeves, they also felt that this well-dressed young man was very attractive.

He is more heroic than women, and more delicate than men.

Marquis Ding'an squinted his eyes and licked his lips to examine for a long time.

"I heard that Lingye and Cheng Shizi have some feuds?" Ding'anhou said, "Lingye brought people back this time just to torture him in a cell?"

Cheng Yuan felt that this man spoke directly.

Cheng Yuan shook his head, "It's all small festivals, the King of Ling can't be so stingy. Look at me, I'm not fat for nothing."

"Then Lingye brought people back?" Marquis Ding'an laughed again, "Did I do something to steal people's love this time?"

Ling Ye remained calm and shook his head, "You can give it to you if you like, the left and right are just tools for relief, I can find another one."

Tools of relief...

Cheng Yuan fumbled with these four words, wondering how the original owner felt when he heard these four words.

What these people said was true and they didn't hide it at all. They spoke respectfully and respectfully to Mr. Cheng, but no one actually took him seriously.

Marquis Ding'an laughed out loud, thanking Lingye for his generosity.

Snake-like greasy eyes swept over Cheng Yuan again.

Cheng Yuan sat on the edge of the mausoleum and listened to their discussion of state affairs.

Cheng Yuan originally thought that he could not understand and was not interested in listening.

But somehow, he understood everything, maybe it was the influence of Cheng Yuan's original memory, he thought.

Lingye also hospitablely arranged songs and dances to celebrate. When the beautiful girl came in, everyone's eyes lit up.

The girl at the head is especially beautiful.

It's just that the eyes are not very good.

No matter which direction you turn, your eyes stay on Ling Ye all the time.

If the posture of the body is right, it will be affectionate, if the posture is wrong, it will be staring.

Cheng Yuan watched for a long time and finally understood that this girl likes Ling Ye!

He turned his head to look at Ling Ye, but the other party didn't make any waves, and he wasn't even interested in watching the singing and dancing.

That's right, men who are engaged in careers will never be delayed by the affection of their children.

In fact, Cheng Yuan is not interested in this kind of dance with sleeves waving back and forth. He likes to watch the kind of dance in which the belly button is exposed and the waist is twisted in a miniskirt. It is better to have a hotter figure.

Feeling boring.

The flat voice in my head suddenly sounded, with a hint of urgency.

"Sir, here's your chance!" Pingping said.

What?what chance?

"That woman has a knife in her hand. She wants to assassinate Lingye. The next move is! If you save Lingye's life now, maybe the hatred value will be lowered!" Pingping spoke very quickly, before Cheng Yuan had time reaction.

"Hurry up, sir!" Pingping was devoting himself to the customer's experience.

Hurry up, what assassination?What girl?which?How can I save?

Lightning and flint, see the poor dagger in the picture.

Cheng Yuan threw himself in front of Ling Ye with his body and mind.

The incomparably precise connection with the knife, flutter——

He heard the sound of the knife sinking into the body.

"woc..."

Damn it really hurts, why do you still feel this little injury hurts so much after undergoing the death penalty in the world?

How did she insert it so accurately, directly to the heart?

Lingye first saw Cheng Yuan who suddenly fell in front of him, and then saw the dancing girl rushing towards him.

There was a moment of astonishment, but the reaction was extremely quick, and he drew his sword and chopped off the dancer's hand.

The wailing sound resounded through the cloud palace.

Everything happens in an instant.

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

Cheng Yuan clings to Ling Ye's shoulders, cuddling against him, unable to stand up.

There was a piercing pain in the heart, and his face was pale.

I don't know which artery was poked, and the blood was flowing.

He couldn't see Lingye's expression, and he didn't bother to look up.

He still wanted to push himself up.

I was afraid that Lingye would throw him out on the spot because he disliked his touch.

When it's over, I still don't forget to ask Pingping in my mind, "How much is the current hatred worth?"

"Sir, 100."

"???"

He got stabbed in vain for cooperating, right?

Is this person's heart a stone or a diamond?This is without a little sympathy and gratitude?

Lingye was calm and did not forget to preside over the overall situation.

"Doctor Xuanzhang." He said to the servant beside him.

"The incident happened suddenly, everyone rest first, and Lingye will give you an explanation for this matter." He said to the people below.

"Also, Lord Hou, Cheng Yuan is afraid that today will be wrong, so he can't go with you."

Marquis Ding'an has never seen this kind of battle before, Jing Guo has always been peaceful, and there are many masters around him, so there will be no danger to his life at all.

At this time, the man in Lingye's arms looked half-dead, and he was a little apprehensive. It's not fun to take this kind of useless one back, so let's wait until someone raises it well.

It doesn't matter if he can't raise him well, he is not really obsessed with this Cheng Shizi, there are many beautiful boys in the world.

Ding'an Hou said with a smile, "It's okay, I hope Cheng Shizi will be fine and he will recover soon."

Lingye looked at the half-dead man in his arms with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the end, I can still think about it.

Just now, when he rushed over, he subconsciously yelled 'grass holding' in his ear,

What means?