In order to go up in the last life of Zhan Mijiang, there was no time to talk about love at all, and there was always no one around him.

Suddenly there was an unknown lady in this life, and judging from the original memory of King Xun, he still...

cough.

As a modern person, Zhan Mijiang has some sympathy for the prince's wife.

He had no feelings at all, was forced to marry someone he didn't know, and didn't get any affection after marrying.

Moreover, King Xun has a white moonlight that cannot be parted from. Whenever I think about this white moonlight too much, he will use her as a cheap substitute. You can rub it as you want. She is weak and weak, and her natal family cannot be her support. It looks infinite in this palace, but it is actually worse than a bird in a cage for fun.

In the law, there is a word for this, called marital rape.

Today, Zhan Mijiang went to visit her who was still ill, and only felt that she was indeed thin and pale, and it seemed that her waist could be broken just by slightly folding her waist.

He is not a defender, and the things that Xunwang has done before will not take the initiative to take his own head. If there is any apology for her, it does not exist. It can only be said that after the influence of modern socialist values, Zhan Mijiang Some sympathize with her.

He can see his life clearly now. There is little chance that he wants to go back. Even if he goes back, the follow-up processing is very troublesome. Moreover, in the original world, he has no father and no mother, and there is nothing to miss.

If nothing else...may be the king of Xun here for a lifetime.

I don't bother to have any ambitions in the future. In my previous life, I was intrigued and intrigued. I was pushed forward by the situation and couldn't stop one step. I was really tired in this life.

He is too lazy to fight for fame and fortune, so it's better to be a rich prince, walk a dog and fight cock, and be an ancestor.

The words of this Baide wife seem to be extremely disgusting with him.

——It doesn’t matter. If you can get along with it, be a friend. If you can get along with it, you can talk and talk, and if you don’t want to wait for her to get better, she will be a idler in the palace. After a few years, she will come up with it. The house is peaceful.

After all, they are now just strangers with no emotions.

While thinking about it, Zhan Mijiang moved his wrists, picked up a brick, and slashed it with a palm of his "嚯".

The brick broke in his hand.

He picked up the broken brick in a novelty, only feeling that his strength should not be underestimated.

In modern times, although he hasn't reached the point where he has no power to bind a chicken, he is definitely not as powerful as Kong Wu.

And how about King Xun?

Before joining the army, Wang Xun, who was a military commander, was a member of the world, and he was also a first-class master in the world of masters. After he joined the army, he took the first rank among the enemy generals.

From a modern person to an ancient person, he can still enjoy the addiction of a master of martial arts.

Zhan Mijiang gave a light tusk, took another brick, and cracked it in half.

The guard on the side whispered.

"What's wrong with the prince? I've been splitting bricks all this time, and I've split the bricks of a room."

"I don't know..." The guard had an idea: "Hey, do you think the prince is practicing some unique martial arts recently."

"Unique martial arts?"

The guard pondered: "Bricks and the like..."

Because of martial arts, Zhan Mijiang has a particularly keen hearing: "..."

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