Tu'an Qinghe: "When you become Ye Hu, will you stare at Khan's position again?"

Ku Hezhen shook his head: "I didn't think so far. My qualifications and prestige cannot suppress those people. I can't everyone go to the gui. Compared to the powerful Turkic Khan, perhaps the position where I plan to plan in the back is more suitable for me."

"The last time." Tu'anqing River, "This is the last time I will help you."

Ku Hezhen sighed: "Thank you."

...

The sixteenth day of the first lunar month, dusk.

Cui didn't go and sit at the table and took a nap.

He hasn't closed his eyes for almost a day and a night.

Ordinary people can't hold on, but they survived with their extraordinary willpower.

Until this moment, I relaxed a little and planned to sort out my thoughts, but I unknowingly sat down and fell asleep.

The sky is full of red clouds, turning from yellow to purple, dazzling and dazzling.

The light dimmed a little bit.

Cui Buqu’s eyebrows slightly frowned.

This position naturally makes you sleep uneasy.

He was dreaming that Feng Xiao pointed him into the acupoints all over his body, and he couldn't even blink his eyes. He insisted on forcing him to appreciate the other person's outstanding style, and then wrote a poem before he was willing to let him go.

If you cheat, Cui is a good idea.

But he really never learned to write poetry.

He was furious and cursed directly at Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao laughed and pushed him over with a palm.

Cui Bugu's body tilted and woke up.

There was a person sitting vaguely across from him.

Cui Bu went to see carefully and found that it was Changsun Bodhi.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you if I didn't light the light." Changsun said.

"Is there something wrong?" Cui Bu went to rub his nose.

Changsun nodded and shook his head again: "It's nothing important. You can rest for a while, there is only one small thing."

Cui Bulu: "Say."

Changsun: "Fengxiao escaped from prison."
Chapter completed!