Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 482 Extra Story: Breaking Through Three Levels (3)

Alas!Those who destroy the Six Kingdoms are the Six Kingdoms, not Qin.Those who belong to the Qin family are Qin, not the world.Sigh!If each of the six countries loves its people, it will be enough to reject Qin; if Qin can love the people of the six countries again, it will be handed over to the third generation and can be the king for ten thousand generations. Whoever wins will destroy the family?The people of Qin had no time to mourn for themselves, and later generations mourned; what later generations mourned without learning from it, also made future generations mourn for future generations again.

Ming Ming exhales like blue, Ming Ming is gentle like water, Ming Ming is crisp and tactful.What he said was overwhelming!Everyone stared intently at the chattering person in front of them.It's a woman!Such a knowledgeable person is really just a woman!

After a long time, Feng Yi closed his lips.The little boy in Tsing Yi just stumbled up to her and said loudly: "Young lady has extraordinary insight, she has passed this test."

"Thank you Miao Zan." Feng Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, of course he was not a mortal, but a time traveler!

The little boy didn't know what Feng Yi was thinking, he just felt that the woman in front of him was very knowledgeable, which was rare in the world, and he respected him even more. The people on both sides also came back to their senses, and the old maid who brought her in suddenly clapped her hands and said: " The young lady talks about the past and the present, and invites Qiu to admire her!"

"yes--"

"It's amazing—"

"I don't know which daughter it is?"

Everyone discussed for a while, and glanced at Feng Yi from time to time.

"Everyone be quiet—" the little boy in Tsing Yi said in a loud voice, "Now is the second level, to collect poems." The little boy cupped his hands again, his attitude was much gentler than before: "Girl, please explain the quatrains written by Fairy Fanle three days ago: How much sorrow can I ask you? It is a poem written by a river of spring water flowing eastward. It is required that this sentence be included in the lyrics."

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched again and he couldn't stop twitching. If he continued like this, he might be paralyzed by these questions before he passed the third level.

In order to meet the legendary characters, complete the perfect time travel.She endured—!
When is Chunhua Qiuyue,
Know much about the past.

Xiaolou was windy last night,
The country is unbearable looking back on the moon.

The carvings and jade brickwork should still be there,
Just Zhu Yanchang.

Ask you how worried you are,
It is a river of spring water flowing eastward.

The little boy in Tsing Yi was the first to come back to his senses, and ran towards the inner court almost in ecstasy, repeating that sentence in his mouth: "When is the spring, flowers and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past." Inner court.

The slender figure on the soft couch seemed to be in a light sleep, the black hair covered the fair skin, and the beautiful face was even more enchanting.The feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, as if dreaming of some good dream, and the delicate lips raised childishly, revealing a childlike and fatal childlike innocence in the enchanting.

(End of this chapter)