UGB Chapter 290 : May you be calm, just ask you not to give up!!! (Kneeling and begging to subscribe!!!)
Chapter 290 : May you be calm, just ask you not to give up!!! (Kneeling and begging to subscribe!!!)
On the stone table of the pavilion, suddenly appeared a long spear, a piece of armor, and the letter in Wenren Yunzhao's hand.
The old man thought it was his eyesight, and rubbed his eyes quickly.
But this is not illusory.
Could it be a trick? The old man thought subconsciously, and he didn't realize it until after a while.
The young man in front of him is a cultivator!!!
Involuntarily, he retreated two steps, and there was a hint of fear on his face.
The demeanor of the person who gave pointers to the country and the people who had come before was gone.
You must know that cultivators kill people without blinking an eye! Even if this is the imperial city, it only restrains these people a little.
Qiang Yan laughed, and the old man flinched a little: "Nian, young man, can the old man go?"
Wen Ren Yunzhao's attention has been completely attracted by these things in front of him at this moment, and he has no time to pay attention to it. He just said lightly: "Well.""
The old man seemed to have been granted amnesty, carrying a gold gift from Feng Qingran, and slipped away in a little panic.
He just said bad and depressing words, if something is wrong with this person, it would be troublesome to find him to settle accounts!
Watching the old man flee in a panic, Feng Qingran, who was watching from a hidden place on the mountain, smiled.
As if these words had not escaped his ears.
With the system's concealment of the breath and his own control, Feng Qingran is safely within the range of perception, and will not be detected.
Of course, even if he wasn't careful, with Wenren Yunzhao's current state, he probably wouldn't have the heart to be vigilant about the movements around him.
His eyes turned to Wenren Yunzhao again.
Feng Qingran's lips curled slightly.
I don't know, Young Master Yun Zhao... do you like this gift?!
Wen Ren Yunzhao stared at the spear and battle armor on the table, stunned.
Isn't this his dragon-patterned silver spear and Soaring Dragon falling into the armor?
Why is it here with Miss Mu Qiu...
Wen Ren Yun Zhao was puzzled, so he lowered his head and looked at the letter first.
Unfolding it, on the letter paper, it is the unforgettable graceful font of Wenren Yunzhao.
[Young Master Yun Zhao, see the letter as a meeting. ]
[Sorry, I was the one who was abrupt. On this side, we are still missing. ]
[This gun and armor is one of the things I told you last time, I'm a cultivator, not an ordinary doctor. Although it is not much different from ordinary people, it is still possible to use this Storage Treasures. ]
[When I was carrying Young Master Yun Zhao on my back, the things were too heavy for me to carry, so I put them in the storage ring. Later, when you woke up and saw that you were quite suspicious, I was a little scared, so I never dared to tell the truth. ]
[Fortunately, I have studied medicine, so I forged the identity of a doctor girl. Fortunately, I really researched the solution to this poison, so that Young Master Yun Zhao could recover. ]
[When I left, I was still worried that my own deception would make Young Master Yun Zhao unhappy. After struggling for a long time, I didn't dare to say it. ]
[The wear and tear of the spear and the armor is too severe, so I carefully polished it. I hope Young Master Yun Zhao can forgive me for making such a decision. ]
It is so!
Wen Ren Yunzhao was stunned.
Thinking back carefully now, indeed, when he mentioned his own long spear and battle armor several times, Mu Qiu's expression seemed to be a little hesitant.
But he didn't pay much attention at the time.
Wen Ren Yunzhao was not angry at all about what he said in his heart.
He understood his initial state. If he knew that Miss Mu Qiu was a cultivator at the moment, he might not even give him time to explain, and he would have let Miss Mu Qiu die.
It was inevitable that she would be afraid.
It can be said that Miss Mu Qiu was forced by him.
He doesn't blame her.
Even if she took away her own weapon armor, Miss Muqiu didn't have the slightest peeping heart, didn't she?
Wen Ren Yunzhao's hand was placed on the bright silver gun with the dragon pattern and caressed carefully.
It was still a familiar feel, and the spear tip, which had been somewhat blunt due to blood stasis, was once again sharp-edged.
Then his eyes stayed on the Soaring Dragon's armor, and he saw that the various slashes left on it due to the fighting for several days had disappeared, replaced by smooth and smooth, with a new look. But in terms of shape and details, one can tell that it is the one he had before.
Wenren Yunzhao's expression was slightly condensed, even if he didn't have a relative (Qian Zhao's) to see it, he could still feel the meticulousness and enthusiasm of Mu Qiu.
Just feel sour.
He is someone who likes Miss Mu Qiu, not her identity.
No matter how much Miss Mu Qiu deceived him, her pure and kind heart was something he had truly felt, and there was no way it could be fake.
Unable to sigh, Wenren Yunzhao continued to read the letter.
There is not much content.
Only the last paragraph remained in the letter.
[Although it has been said that only love is ideal, but after all, it is the emperor who bestowed the marriage, and the destiny is hard to violate. May you be calm, and when the water settles down, I just ask you not to give up. ]
[Kneeling and begging fathers to subscribe!!!].