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Chapter 132 Wen Chao Gong’s Dream

 "...Fuwei Holy Dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, and all the old people were still raised with respect. Kuangchen was lonely and lonely, especially this. And I... I... I... I..."

Warm light shines into the room through the window, adding a warm smell of sunshine to the ward filled with disinfectant.

At this moment, in Chen Jing's ward, apart from him lying on the bed, there were two little girls carrying schoolbags sitting on the small table nearby, completing their homework.

One of them was reciting ancient poetry diligently under the supervision of the other, but it suddenly got stuck halfway through the recitation.

Under the gaze of another eye that was getting colder and colder than a knife, even though her baby-fat little face was squeezed into an embarrassing shape, she still hadn't figured it out yet.

Thinking of the tragic lesson she would receive next, she felt extremely panicked and quickly asked for help from Chen Jing, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines.

In response, Chen Jing could only look at Jiang Xiaomeng's pitiful eyes and show helplessness.

What he had learned in the previous textbooks had long been thrown into the sea.

Besides, he had never memorized the "Chen Qing Biao" written by Li Mi in the Western Jin Dynasty, even in junior high school in his previous life. Now he asked junior high school students to recite the full text. It was really anti-human to think about it.

Speaking of ancient poetry, he suddenly remembered that when he first came to this world that was slightly different from his previous life, he had originally planned to be a copywriter.

Copying a few ancient poems and lyrics will shock the literary world. Then you will have fame, money, and more beauties. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

But when he opened the Chinese textbook, all his illusions were shattered.

It's all there for what he remembers, and it's all there for what he doesn't remember.

Frustrated, he had no choice but to concentrate on martial arts training.

As for copying famous novels?

Haha, when you travel through time without preparation, if you can recite the first hundred words of those long books, I will take your last name.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Chen Jing looked at Jiang Xiaomeng's dull eyes and could only helplessly shake her head.

He was well aware of Xia Yun'er's strict demands. Even if he pleads for Jiang Xiaomeng now, it would be useless. Instead, he would get angry himself, so why bother.

After finally giving Jiang Xiaomeng a comforting and encouraging look, Chen Jing looked out the window.

This is already the seventh day he has been lying here after regaining consciousness. Compared to the beginning, his body is much better, his muscles are no longer sore, and he can barely walk.

Although I still need someone to support me, the overall situation is still developing for the better, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

In addition, people came to visit him one after another the day after he woke up.

The first to arrive were Aunt Qin and Zheng Huixin's family of four. After experiencing the initial warm-hearted greetings, their expressions changed and they launched a storm of questioning.

If Sun Qiaowei, Wang Chen, Xin Menglei and other classmates hadn't come to visit in time and forced them to stop, I don't know how much more sin they would have suffered.

Later, through the narrations of Wang Chen and others, he learned that Wu Jianfei had been convicted, so there was nothing wrong with his previous behavior.

By the way, he was also dubbed "Shura" after this battle.

I heard that when a security bureau employee went to support him, he saw dozens of broken limbs and severed arms lying on a pool of blood in the hall of Wu Jianfei's villa. He was so shocked that he subconsciously said this title. As a result, everyone present kept talking.

agree.

Chen Jing is emmmmmmm about this...

What the hell? This title is too low, and it really damages his glorious and positive image.

When others think of the word "Shura", the first thing they think of is a murderous, crazy and mentally disturbed person. This will make it difficult for him to flirt with young ladies in the future. People will be frightened and run away as soon as they hear his title.

Already.

So we must refuse!

He would not accept this title even to the death, and he also strictly prohibited others from calling him this.

When the visiting time was about to end, Sun Qiaowei, who stayed at the end, leaned over and whispered in his ear. She said that she was the first to find herself and Gu Yifei, and she helped them get dressed before letting the others go.

Someone came in to help carry it out.

This made Chen Jing, who had been worried, breathe a sigh of relief. Not only Gu Yifei, but also her own innocence was finally preserved.

Just when he wanted to say thank you, there was a sudden pain in his waist. He looked up and saw that the serious matter was done by Sun Qiaowei.

She looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile and said, "You're in good luck, isn't Gu Yifei in good shape?"

Chen Jing was shocked when he heard this, and when he was about to explain, she interrupted him.

Sun Qiaowei stood up and straightened her tall upper chest, whispering seductively: "I have a better figure than her."

After saying that, he leaned down again, and a pair of flaming red lips pressed tightly against his mouth. At the same time, the softness inside that was unwilling to be left alone forced its way in, and began to stir inside.

This goblin!

After enjoying themselves for a while, when Chen Jing was about to continue to attack the city, Sun Qiaowei suddenly stopped and pulled back.

"There's no time, I have to go."

Chen Jing had no choice but to let her tidy up a little and turn around to leave.

Just as she walked out of the door, she suddenly turned her head and gave him a provocative look, and said with a smile:

"The cost is quite large."

Chen Jing couldn't laugh or cry.

Looking at the empty ward and the anger aroused in his lower body, he sighed helplessly.

That goblin definitely did it on purpose.



Boom...boom...boom...

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Chen Jing's thoughts.

He looked towards the door and saw Gu Yifei walking in with a thermos box in her hand.

The other party has been by his side these days. Jiang Xiaomeng and Xia Yun'er also often come to play with him during this period, so they are no strangers to them.

Gu Yifei first greeted the two little lolita with a smile.

Jiang Xiaomeng smiled at her bitterly, while Xia Yun'er nodded politely to her.

Gu Yifei, who had gotten to know the two of them during this time, didn't care. She walked lightly to the hospital bed and said to Chen Jing:

"I just made a soup at home, drink it while it's hot."

Chen Jing naturally accepted it happily.

On the other side, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two of them on the hospital bed, making love to each other. The coldness on Xia Yun'er's face became even worse.

This made Jiang Xiaomeng, who couldn't stop saying "Chen", panic even more. In the end, he couldn't even say "Chen".

Xia Yun'er noticed this, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Gu Yifei feeding Chen Jingtang with a gentle and considerate look on her side, and she couldn't help but feel a knot in her heart.

After that, not only did he lower his voice that he was about to raise, but he also changed what he originally wanted to say.

"I am a young official in the fake dynasty. I have held various positions in the imperial court. I am a high-ranking official. I am not shy about my reputation. Keep memorizing it!"

Jiang Xiaomeng's big eyes were full of surprise and disbelief. She never expected that Xia Yun'er didn't blame her as usual, but instead just lifted it up and lowered it gently. This made her confused.

But if you don’t understand it, you will understand it.

She was lucky enough to escape this disaster and didn't bother to think too much. After receiving the other party's reminder, she remembered all the following paragraphs in her mind, and no longer had to fear the other party's censure.

Soon, the soft, sweet and delicate voice of reciting could be heard in the ward again.
Chapter completed!
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