Chapter 1202 Heart and Liver Baby

Jiaojiao couldn't help it anymore, she twisted Qin Yu's arm decisively, jumped to the ground, and ran out.

  He is going to vomit, otherwise he will scratch this idiot to death.

   Jiaojiao left, leaving Qin Yu alone to face the prince wearing a pant and tulle.

  Her expression and eyes are very calm.

  Fitting until Prince Nurtayl felt a little guilty, he trembled and asked, "Your Excellency Wizard..."

  Qin Yu bottomed his brows, curled his lips lightly, and smiled.

  Prince Nurtel finds himself drunk.

  Three minutes later, he was cold.

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  When Qin Yu hung the stunned Prince Nurtail to the wall, he lightly rubbed his hands, glanced lightly, and said lightly.

"come out."

  In the corner, a man walked out slowly, leaning against the wall, and said, "Your Excellency Wizard, good evening."

  Qin Yu tucked down his thin robes, put his hands around his chest, and smiled faintly.

  "They are still in a meeting now, did you not attend?"

  Lin: "I talk less, I don't know what to say."

  Qin Yu looked at him for a while, she couldn't tell this person, she always felt that it was not ordinary.

  Since there are few words, she won’t say much, she can’t force others to talk.

  So she turned around.

   took a few steps, but turned around again, "Lin?"

  Lin raised his eyes, his face was calm, as if waiting for her to speak.

  Qin Yu: "Did you pass by or follow him?"

  Lin: "Sir Wizard, do you think?"

  Qin Yu: "Telling my lord to show respect but not answer my question head-on, and even asked me back, is it hidden and contradictory to expose your inner life."

  Lin: "My lord is suggesting that I am double-faced inside?"

  Qin Yu: "I don't know, you can't be hermaphrodite."

  She laughed as she spoke, and then suddenly turned on the attack mode: "Is that concealed and contradictory to me?"

  Lin was silent.

  The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

  Not far away, hiding in the corner, Jiaojiao secretly poked and asked Huang Jinbi, listening in on the secret.

   "Fuck, this evil choice? Heavenly choice?"

  ——I don’t know. I looked at your Yuyu by visual observation and paid attention to him, and thought he was not an ordinary person.

  Jiaojiao: "He is not good-looking, and he is usually an opponent of not good-looking people."

  ——Your logic. . .

   Jiaojiao: "This is not logic, but experience."

  Ouch, you still have experience?

  ——Got a gamble?

   Jiaojiao agreed, and stared at her.

   Then three seconds later.

  Lin lowered his eyes, his tone was slightly complicated and strange, and then he said something softly.

   "I am indeed hesitant to tell Master Wizard you."

"Ok?"

   "Your clothes are wet."

  The clothes get wet when they get wet.

  But the underwear straps are exposed.

  Qin Yu tilted his head and saw his shoulder. . . Raise an eyebrow and turn around.

   "Well, if I say I don't mind too much, do you think it's not very good?"

"It's not bad."

   "It seems that you understand the meaning of inspection, come from the East like me?"

   "The wizard seems to be very interested in me."

  "Fortunately, you..."

   "I am 65 years old, and my wife has died ten years ago."

  "..."

   Then Lin apologized and turned away.

  ? ? ?

what happened? where am I?

  You come back, I didn’t mean that!

  Is it exciting to run right after   ?

  Qin Yu was speechless for a while, until Jiaojiao squeezed her cheeks to prevent herself from laughing and accidentally scratched the wall. . .

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  The story of Prince Nurtyle being hung up all night caused a lot of noise in the early morning, but after knowing who the shot was, he immediately calmed down, no one asked, even the old Jenkin did not know.

  But Old Jenkin was surprised that this powerful and dreadful and distinguished wizard did not express any intention to seize power to him afterwards, which made him tremble and uneasy.

  So he endured it for a long time. . .

  Only one day.

  He found Qin Yu.

  "Why not take longer?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

  Old Jen Jinfei glanced at her, blew his beard, and said angrily: “Time is running out. If you can solve the problem earlier, don’t delay.”

  Qin Yu: "So I didn't kill you to seize power."

  The words were too swift and violent. Old Jenkin was taken aback, his expression quickly recovered, but Qin Yu was still caught.

She folded her legs and said casually: "Right can bring wealth, and power can also create order. This is its charm, but where does the power come from? It comes from strength. If one day, I really want to do something. , Even if you are the killed King Nurtel two hundred years ago, if you object, I can kill you."

  Old Jenkin felt uncomfortable, "If it were two hundred years ago, there would be three wizards around the king to protect..."

  Have you ever played? boast!

  Qin Yu: "But there are no three wizards by your side."

   After a pause, Qin Yu said softly: "There is no Prince Nurtel by his side."

  Old Jenkin stood up suddenly.

   stared at Qin Yu.

   "Are you threatening me?"

"Ok."

  Qin Yu said calmly.

  Old Jenkin sneered, "I care about that waste prince? You..."

   "His blood, his blood, has a restraining effect on evil creatures."

  "..."

  Qin Yu blinked at old Jenkin slightly, "I drew a tube of blood from him when I stunned him the night before."

  Old Jenkin took a breath, and subconsciously drew his sword.

  As a result, he could not pull it out because the sword was entangled by Qinghe.

  Qin Yu drank the water and looked slowly.

  "And in the West on your side, it seems that there is a historical sentiment for this bloodline. Perhaps the key to gathering humanity in the future will also fall on him."

   "In other words, is he the darling of you old people?"

  The disgusted old Jenkin took a long breath before saying: "If you want rights, I can... But you must guarantee..."

  Qin Yu: "Guarantee that his kingship cannot be revoked?"

"Yes."

  This old thing is still a hard-core royalist, deliberately showing nostalgia for power to the outside world, in fact, it is covering Prince Nur Taylor.

  The loyalty in this servant's bones is inexplicably like a certain old fox, but the latter has a chicken smell in his bones-because of the chicken thief.

  People are **** and clear-cut self-sufficiency.

"Can not."

  Old Jenkin's face sank.

  Qin Yu smiled: "Because what I want is not power."

  "No?" Old Jenkin was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Qin Yu had just said that power comes from power, so what this person wants is power, what power?

   "You..." Old Jenkin sat down suddenly.

  "Do you want the magic book left by the natural wizard in the city of my hope?"

  Qin Yu nodded, "It's it, I want it."

  Old Jenkin frowned, "You have learned storm magic..."

  Qin Yu: "People who have 100,000 orcs and hundreds of thousands of soldiers are still arresting women for their lives. You, an old man who has been forced to be trapped in the city for hundreds of years, don’t allow others to be motivated?"

  This is so cool.

  Old Jenkin blew his beard and rolled his eyes.

"Wizard magic is only one item. It is easy to explode when you learn miscellaneous magic. If you are eating meat and your belly is big enough, you can stuff it hard? Forget it, you can handle the affairs of your wizards by yourself. I can give you those things, but you, Don't make your Highness the idea."

  Qin Yu's eyelids moved slightly, looking at him lazily.

   "Your Highness seems to be giving me an idea."

   "The route is probably-use your beautiful body to achieve your goal."

  The humiliated old Jenkin pressed his chest and went back. After a while, Qin Yu heard the old man rushing to Prince Nurtel’s room to hang his opponent.

  Happiness!

  (End of this chapter)