Part 3.8

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Another two days have passed. In these two days, the system popped up three reminders in total. The first time when the town government announced that An Chengjie was not dead but was missing, the system reminded An Chengsheng of the chance of falling in love with the protagonist. It dropped to 5%; the second time when the news of An Chengjie as the boss behind Jumbo Pavilion spread, the system prompted An Chengsheng and the protagonist to fall in love, the first soul flag was pulled out; the third time was to confirm An Chengjie When the news that Cheng Jie fled to the northwest came out, the system reminded that the chance of Lei Baofei's love with the protagonist dropped to 10%.

Ye Zhizhou poked at Guangping's boring information and wondered why Yan Mingyong hadn't come, while he was annoyed by the seventh prince's inactivity. He wrote to the seventh prince a few secret names of the seventh prince secretly, and also mentioned that there are good things to dedicate to him, and then left a relatively vague instrument map and clues pointing to himself, no reason There is no response now, is it that the seventh emperor cannot understand the device chart? But wasn't the protagonist in the original plot completely arousing the interest of the seventh prince with the device map?

Now that the chance of An Chengjie meeting with the seventh prince is basically zero, the chance of falling in love should be reduced, but the fact is that the chance of falling in love is still unchanged, and it remains at 100%. This is completely unscientific! Is it possible that the Seventh Prince and An Chengjie may still meet? If it does, the autumn hunting after more than a month ...

He glanced at the weather outside, his thoughts were a little bit of a race. Is it true that Dayun's autumn hunting is a bit of a misnomer? It's only a few days since summer. Isn't it a hot time more than a month later, why is autumn hunting? Shouldn't it be summer hunting ...

Thinking about the day passing, he leaned on the railing of the cloister and glanced in the direction of the gate of Bezhuang, sighing. What the bear kid is doing, when are you going to come and pick yourself up? The protagonist is missing and his whereabouts are unknown.

Because of the things in his heart, he slept a little uneasily at night, and suddenly felt a heavy body when he was half awake and half awake, and conditioned reflexes struggled a few times, unable to break apart, and woke up. The entangled body feels familiar and irritating. He instinctively turned over and pressed people under him, sneered after seeing his beautiful face, "Oh, our Highness the Eighth Prince finally wanted to draft people. Isn't the nobleman very busy? "

Yan Mingyong raised his hand and touched his face, his expression was not clear in the shadows, but his voice was a bit rusty, without the previous Qingrun good, "I'm angry? Don't be angry, I brought you a gift."

He quickly noticed his lover's mistake, pulled back a bit and opened the bed tent, and looked at his face in the moonlight outside the window, and then touched his body up and down, frowning, "What's wrong with you? "Although it looks okay physically, the state is too calm and calm. It is not like the bear child before, but it has the shadow of the previous two lives.

"Just ... a little tired." Yan Mingyong was stiffened by his body, his ears were torn from the bed tent, his limbs were tangled up again, and the topic shifted, "Le Er, I have finished my medicine, and recently my chest It hurts again. "

He was really distracted, and then he got up again, and raised his hands in angrily, "Let you bear! Didn't you let Dean bring you medicine? Didn't he deliver it to you?"

Yan Ming never speaks, bowing his neck and shoulders like a sticky puppy.

This is just like changing a person, not only bears but also cute and cute! He was not angry or not, holding him and patted his back and squeezed his face fiercely, and wanted to say something, but found that the other party was already asleep in his arms.

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