The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 569 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (50)

"My palace is very big. If it's not enough for her to play around with, I'll take her out personally. You don't need third brother to worry."

After speaking, Song Chaoye hugged Jiang Tang, turned around and left.

Behind him, Song Chaoling silently watched his leaving back, his eyes drooping slightly, casting a silhouette on the man's jade-like white face.

After a while, he slowly walked forward and locked the bolt, turned his back against the wall, looked at the room where he lived in the past, and slightly curled his lips.

"Brother Huang, you still like to grab things with me as always."

Whether it is Jiangshan or Jiangshan.

The queen mother is worth mentioning.

Now even a small beast, he wants to snatch it.

He needs that little beast. He has been tortured by nightmares for so many years, so he can sleep peacefully once. Now Song Chaoye wants to take away even a good sleep.

The man squatted down slowly against the wall, his slender body shrunk into a ball, his eyes were closed, there was darkness, and there were screams and wailing in the darkness, this was his nightmare, he couldn't forget it and couldn't escape it.

"Mother and Concubine, I don't want to let my brother go."

On the other side, Song Chaoye walked in the opposite direction of the Hall of Supreme Harmony at the foot of the imperial city without saying a word.

Jiang Tang silently leaned against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, which made her drowsy like a hypnotist.

The little guy in his arms was very warm and well-behaved, put away his sharp fangs and claws, and turned into a docile cat, sticking to his chest, only at this moment, Song Chaoye felt really close to her .

Banban was smoking a cigarette in the space, not saying a word.

He calmed down first.

I also figured it out, he brought Jiang Tang's mental body out of the extremely evil city, so he should know that this kind of person who has been beaten to pieces and can crawl out of the ground with his last breath, How could it be someone who wanted to die.

Whoever died in this world, Jiang Tang would not die.

After reading her life story, Banban came to a conclusion after analysis, the vitality of this woman is stronger than their robots.

So he is not in a hurry.

Jiang Tang will not just sit and wait to die, let's see what she is going to do.

So he didn't ask Jiang Tang why he gave up the easy-to-get reliance on the target of the attack, and chose to relax and trust her completely.

Anyway, besides choosing to believe her now, there is no other way.

Is it useful to be in a hurry?

Useless.

Thinking of this, Ban Ban really felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and leisurely clicked on an episode of cartoons, holding a bottle of Coke in his hand.

Where did the cola come from?
Oh, by the way from the ginger tang fridge.

Anyway, she's dead, so it's useless to ask for these.

Poor Jiang Tang was still thinking about the potato chips and Coke that he had been thinking about, and Ban Ban ate them all.

Jiang Tang could hear the sound of the man climbing the stairs, as if the wind was blowing through, stirring up Song Chaoye's wide sleeves.

Therefore, Jiang Tang wondered if this was going to take her to jump off the building to die in love.

"Ow."

Transformed into a beast shape and unable to speak, now she was pressed in his arms again, unable to change back into a human form, Jiang Tang had no choice but to squeeze her head out, and finally half of her head leaked out.

In front of me is a high staircase leading to the sky. On both sides of the staircase are tall and thick city walls. Walking in the middle, the sound of footsteps is very clear.

Song Chaoye was still climbing up, without saying a word.

Finally, I reached the last step and stepped on it. In front of me is the highest point of the imperial city wall, the star observation platform, also known as the watchtower.

Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the whole of Kyoto.

The situation in the world is clearly divided.

This is the place where the emperor pointed out the country, and it is a symbol of power.

(End of this chapter)