Monarch of Evernight

Wei Pangtian slowly said: "These days you are honored. In fact, you are more than enough to deserve me for the character of the family. I am not a person who doesn't know any good or bad at all. But under the imperial legal system, even if I were a duke, there could be no more. ”

All three ladies smile a little reluctantly. Why don't they know? In fact, plain wives have been extremely grievous to them. But in the present situation, how can we not argue?

Marriage is one of the rich, rich girls who have a corresponding responsibility behind their glorious lives, a task given to them by the family. Take the example of the marriage contract of Prince Bo Wang Hou, and enter a new life, with new rights and obligations. From now on, the sky is wide open and cannot be fought for again from scratch.

What makes two people happy, regardless of their origins, willing to surrender to the cold doors is a story that only happens in books and operas. If not for themselves, they have to compete for their families and for their future children.

Even if you do meet someone who likes to do anything, willing to give up everything, it's not enough to settle into poverty. The Gormen will never tolerate such challenging patriarchal practices and corrupting the winds of the gate. Not only will the ladies be banned from the Deep House Cold House, the poor boys who dare to implicate them will be held accountable, even hunted down.

This is the price at which everything is born, and rights and obligations are always reciprocal. There is only one way out of this bondage, which is to be strong enough to break free from the bondage of origin.

Just as the hearts of the three ladies were filled, Wei Baotian suddenly bragged his words and turned to another topic, “Ah, yes, I forgot something. It was time for Zining to become a full family. ”

“Song Qi? Isn't he engaged to a sergeant?” Nangong Ling asked strangely. These noble women do not know the contradiction between Wei Feng Tian and Song Zining. Seeing that they are close to each other for a thousand nights, they think that the relationship between the three is good.

Wei Zhuotian waved and said casually: “How can that samurai woman sit in Lady Song Qi's seat? Sooner or later, it has to be lifted. As you may not yet know, Song Valve's latest ten-year exam, Zining sounded astonishing. His successor's ranking jumped to second place. Don't forget, he is exactly nine years younger than Song Zi. Future Valve Master, hey, not yet known! ”

After the conclusion of this examination, Song Valve did not publicize the results to the outside world. Although it is difficult for some hearts to get the news, it is true that all three noble women present heard the news for the first time.

Song Zining's sergeant engagement is a big problem, but not all of it can be solved. Besides, even if they are not suitable for themselves, they also have close sisters, close friends among their girlfriends, if they become married, all help.

The three noble ladies, along with their companions, had to make a big mistake in their hearts, but on the surface they did not make a sound, but blinked their eyes and quietly penetrated their hearts.

With the momentum of Song Zining, it has become a popular choice for the Song Valve heirs. Even if it can't sit in the position of the valve owner, as long as the four sides of the valve continue to pass steadily, it is at least an elder. In time, Song Zining should also get a Marquis Seal. If he is lucky enough, or has outstanding martial arts, he may still be able to inherit this title for generations.

Such a future, if not more stable than that of Prince Bo Hou, can be counted among the younger generations of the Empire. Three noble women's mouths, a girl who counts beside herself, can't help but whisper some secret thoughts, if it's herself, so what? And how does the family react?

When a group of women come together, don't expect to be able to keep any secrets. Less than evening, all your ladies will know the status and value of Song Zining.

On Song Zining's side, suddenly received many invitations, mostly direct invitations from your daughter, it is difficult to refuse. Just one or two. When there are more than five invitations, Song Zining knows something is wrong.

Wei Baotian laughed happily hiding in the battle room for thousands of nights. His fire was suddenly separated by half and quiet. Song Zining was dragged away, and he took these ladies with him, and he would never participate in the West of the Thousand Nights.

These noble women are of good standing, and even the women of the same ethnic group are not underprivileged. Once they are in their beds, they have to marry home. Thinking that Song Qi was surrounded by beautiful women, but could only see and not eat, Wei Daotian laughed particularly well.

Thousands of nights don't know what's going on, he just thinks it's unusual that he smiles a lot tonight.

When Wei Baotian just came looking for Thousand Nights, he took a warlord with him and said he couldn't go, but he was not very comfortable with the Thousand Nights, so he wanted his companion to join the Xizheng team.

Thousand nights didn't say yes on the spot. One more warlord, of course, has greatly increased his strength, yet such a clan's battle as a guest of honor will not be so good to use, nor will it be entirely under command on the battlefield. Besides, his original duty was to protect Wei Futian. Why did he suddenly promise to leave the Prince?

But a thousand nights soon found out why.

The battle room door was suddenly pushed open. After Song Zining came in, without saying a word, the Force gathered a stack of sharp leaf-like blades on the edge and tossed them all in his head to Wei Daotian. Wei Baotian was obviously already ready. In a moment, he carried a thousand heavy mountains, blocking all attacks.

Instead of stopping the battle, the Wei family stepped aside in an embarrassing manner. Then, with Wei Daotian's excited wave, he said goodbye to Thousand Nights and hurried out of the battle room.

Then there was a mixed war.

When the two of them are tired, they will not know the consequences of the previous events. It turns out that Wei Futian made Song Zining unable to accompany the army. In order to compensate for the loss of fighting power, he stuffed his guest secretary to a thousand nights. I don't know how much good Prince Wei personally promised to do in order to get that war to go out and keep his mouth shut.

Thousands of nights didn't even want to have sex with the two guys who were behind each other's legs. After learning about this, the Duke and Sister of the Phantom were very excited. She felt that the chance to settle for World War I had arrived. She patted her breasts with a huge package: “Don't worry, I'm on my horse, a top two! ”

Thousands of nights are darker, to say the least reliable, Miss Yukira is indeed one of the top two. This beauty will never listen to him when he is in battle.

On the eve of Xizheng, a thousand nights finally made up their minds. If something big happens in the future, we can only let these three guys stand in the way of one another, and we must not let them come together.

Soon after the scheduled time, Dark Fire a mechanical battalion set out first, and Xizheng began.

Thousand nights and Zhao Yuxue sat in the command car and left the city with the big troops, while Wei Daotian and Song Zining circled with the noble ladies, but the two were in a mood of one heaven and one underground.

Song Zining was easily treated as a man by the boar this time. It seemed to be quite stimulating. In two days, he used the usual half a month's worth of Xuan paper. Books, drawings, hard practice. The night before the departure of Thousand Nights, according to him, he had begun to peek “deep into the twilight” and was about to break into the "Three Thousand Floating Leaf Showdown” of the sixth middle order.

Wei broke heaven in a good mood, while practicing boxing, for the first time, he touched the feeling of the Force as a whirlpool. Instead, the two men were travelling together, and the use of force was beneficial.

In the command car, Zhao Yuxue sat opposite him for a thousand nights, cutting the fruit with a military knife, and said carelessly: “Looks like I'm still going to deal with the damned Count, but it's not cheap! Let me show you this. ”

She stretched her leg and kicked a small black box next to the kick, and the lid automatically popped open, revealing a palm-sized, fist-thick silver solid bounce inside. The patterns of the arrays of force on the projectiles are straight ahead and full of killing breath.

Thousand Nights startled me and asked, "What is this? ”

Zhao Yuxue rubbed a bite of fruit, “A shell dedicated to the mountain can bomb the lowest Dark Count of Stuka in a single shot. And, of course, the price matches the power. With it in our hands, we don't have to be afraid of the old Count. But compensate me afterwards, after this war, I want 20% of the spoils, let me choose first. ”

“What do you want? ”

“Slaves, prisoners of war and civilians alike, but not the elderly. Demons are the best, werewolves almost mean it, spider demons are useless. ”

The night frowned and said, "Are you still in the slave business? ”

“Not the slave business, but worse than that! This has nothing to do with you, and you better not ask. Besides, it's not my business, it's just a favor for a friend. ”

"Yes, but I don't think that many prisoners can be caught in this war. ”

“Civilians are the same.” Zhao Yuxue said that the careless attitude made people feel the chills from the bottom of their hearts.

For a moment of silence, he said, "I'm curious about your past. ”

It may be a very unpleasant experience for a valet's hereditary princess to become like this today, of course, not only to walk in a distorted direction on the path of tutoring.

Zhao Yuxue looked at the thousand nights and smiled. “A child, don't ask questions like adults. When you grow up, you'll know. ”

The young lady, dumbfounded and laughing at night, is no older than him, but she always likes to be old and old. But then again, look at such a beautiful woman calling herself my mother harshly, but it doesn't smell like anything.

This reminds Thousand Nights of Song Zining's saying, “As long as you look good enough, do whatever you want”.

However, Zhao Yuxue did not intend to take the initiative in this regard. This involved not only the distribution of spoils, but also the control of the warring commander. Sometimes a strong man who doesn't listen to orders at all can cause a lot of trouble.

He pulled a little box out of his pocket a thousand nights ago, opened it, revealed three bullets in it, and said, "Actually, if Stuka did come, I wouldn't let him get over it. ”

Zhao Yuxue immediately recognised the small mark on the three nuclear warheads, his face slightly changed, “Song Valve's special silver flare? ”

“Exactly.” The box lid was closed with a thump.

“It takes at least six shots to achieve its lowest power, but I don't think I see you have a six shooter. ”

“Don't worry, I'm not used to wasting it. ”

The two silently practiced quietly. At the moment of the Great War, it is always good to accumulate a little more.

Zhao Yuxue's body fluttered with purple and black forces, emitting some similarities to the purple air of the West Pole, but many more bloody intentions than Zhao Jundu's bright purple air like fire.

Thousands of nights run silently through the essence, digesting the blood stored in the body. During the last reconnaissance, he was full of blood, and he has been busy with various things since returning. He has not practiced digestion properly.

At the end of a big Sunday, a dark force spread out and was swallowed up by the blood gas in the body. Perhaps this time because of the real vision, the dark gold gas was seen eating up nearly half the dark force at night, and then the golden wings seemed a little full.

And purple blood gas swallows a little less dark force, and a moment later, a lot of very tiny purple light spills out of the blood gas, as the blood flows all over the body. Wherever these microflushes go, both organ and bone flesh, there is a slight itching sensation, and the nascent force seems to be gushing out of each drop of blood, making the body stronger.

This is the process of strengthening and transforming purple blood gas, which, in contrast, seems to cultivate its original wings at full strength today.

Open your eyes slowly for thousands of nights, exhale a black gas and shoot a small hole in the wall.

Zhao Yuxue was still keeping his eyes closed, and suddenly he said: "I wonder what kind of work you practiced. ”