The boss of quick time travel is so cool

Chapter 63 The Remnant King's Happy Life 21
"Oh." Liu Piaopiao stuck out her tongue, and couldn't help but sigh that what was written in the history books may not be true.

Who said that the ancients were relatively conservative, some dynasties were simply very open, such as the country of Dayue in this corner.

Damn, it's also her fault for talking too much, it's okay to say what Liang Yulong is doing against his husband's morals?
"My lord, I made a mistake." Liu Piaopiao admitted his mistake, "My lord is still a young man, and he doesn't need to follow any rules."

As a result, in the next second, she even flew up with a shovel.She was surprised to see herself getting farther and farther away from the ground, and hurriedly hugged Liang Yulong tightly.

Dare to love Liang Yulong can still do light work?
System: "Xiao Liu, don't make too many strange things. The setting of the Ninth Prince of Ren is a general who sweeps across the border, and his talent and martial arts are both first-class."

Liu Piaopiao nodded secretly, admiring Liang Yulong very much.

Back then, she hid in a ravine and practiced for more than 200 years before she learned how to fly with air control.And Liang Yulong is only 27 years old, so he can take her back to the small courtyard where he lives.

It is indeed a good material for cultivating immortals!

In line with the purpose of not wasting talents, Liu Piaopiao threw down the shovel as soon as he landed, stretched out his hands, and solemnly stood in front of Liang Yulong.

"My lord, I have something important to talk to you about."

"Oh?" Liang Yulong became interested, thinking that the little girl couldn't hold back, and wanted to confess her identity as an undercover agent to him, and was ready to surrender.

However, he still has to show off his lordship, and it is really uncomfortable to wear wet clothes on his body.

"If you fart, let it go, I don't want to go against the old man's way."

Liu Piaopiao scratched her head, only then did she realize that Liang Yulong returned to the bedroom with lightness kung fu because he wanted to change clothes earlier.

It seems that Liang Yulong refused to admit defeat, but he was still willing to listen to other people's opinions.

"Ninth Prince, do you want to live forever? Do you want to stay young? Do you want to reach bliss early?" Liu Piaopiao asked a series of probing questions, smiling like a liar selling supplements.

Liang Yulong: "..."

"To be honest, I think the prince is especially suitable for cultivating immortals!" Liu Piaopiao nodded excitedly, reached out and grabbed his wet robe and shook it.

Looking at Liang Yulong's stunned look, Liu Piaopiao felt that he was an ancient scout.

She laughed: "You are not crazy, you have won the grand prize. If you follow me, I can teach you things that Qin Shihuang couldn't do. Don't worry, I don't charge any fees, I just do good deeds."

"Let go." Liang Yulong was as cold as ice, and looked down at the robe he was caught in.

There were quite a few women who wanted to get close to him and threw themselves on him, but Liu Piaopiao was the first one who dared to talk nonsense in front of him and curse him to die soon.

This small official media is really different.

"My lord... my lord?" Liu Piaopiao was startled, and hurriedly let go.

Liang Yulong was like an iceberg walking on it, she almost forgot that the object of her Amway was the Ninth Prince, a man who could cut off her head at any time.

If she had known, she wouldn't have said more.

"Want to ascend to bliss early, want to become immortal?" Liang Yulong walked forward, and Liu Piaopiao backed away in fright.

Accidentally bumped into the steps, Liu Piaopiao fell to the ground.

"I'm not, I don't, I don't want to." Liu Piaopiao hugged her head, afraid of getting a warning with an iron fist.

Xia Chong can't talk to Bing, it's safer for her to be an honest person.

However, this girl Liang Yulong pushed her nose and face, and even walked forward, even stepped on the steps.

"No!" Liu Piaopiao screamed, but did not wait for the imaginary Iron Fist warning.

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(End of this chapter)