MTL - There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem-Chapter 37 Cold love prince

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The explosion quickly attracted the army, and Lei Baofei came with his men and his face was serious and heavy.

The streets are in a mess, and there are broken wood and spattered gravel soil everywhere. Ye Zhizhou is sweaty on the head. He is kneeling on the side of the road to wrap the wound on a child who is affected by the explosion. Yan Ming is behind him and is following the German. What is the commander?

"Eight Highness!" Lei Baofei stepped down and took a fist. "Please also ask the Highness to leave quickly. The ground motion may happen again at any time. This place is not safe."

Yan Mingyong took a look at Ye Zhizhou, who concentrated on helping people dress up the wounds. He shook his head. "No, not the ground. You can clean up the street and then encircle the Kawagoe restaurant. The wounded and the doctor are first placed in the nearest inn. The medicine is already in The road that arrived was coming soon."

Lei Baofei was puzzled and frowned. "Isn't it moving?"

"Look back and talk about it, first place the wounded." Yan Mingyong turned the wheelchair to Ye Zhizhou, bent over and reached for his hair. "Lee, the doctor soon came, I let people transfer the child to the inn. You take a break."

Knitting the gauze, he looked back at Yan Mingyong and Lei Baofei, wiped the sweat and stood up, nodded. "Well, then we also go to the inn." Looking at Lei Baofei, there is nothing to do. In my mood, I said shortly, "The things here are like the adults of Thunder. I have to go one step ahead with my Highness."

Lei Baofei was the first time to see the companion of the Eight Emperors. Seeing his face calm and calm, not as uncomfortable as An Chengjie said, his heart felt a bit complicated, his attitude was mild, and he held his fists back. "An Xiaogongzi doesn't have to be so polite, go slowly."

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Ye Zhizhou smashed, and then some of them laughed and glanced at Lei Baofei. The heavy mood was a little better, and a smile appeared on his face. "Lei Daren will see you." This Lei Baofei will drop a little every time he falls in love. It’s a generous little angel.

"Leer." Yan Mingyong grabbed his hand and looked at Lei Baofei with a deep look. "We will return to the palace directly, I am afraid I will not meet with Lei Daren again."

Just a cold word, how to get sick again! Ye Zhizhou did not take a good breath and pinched his hand. He turned and pushed his wheelchair. He nodded to Lei Baofei and walked toward the inn. After walking a few steps, he determined that Lei Baofei could not hear himself. I took a picture of Yan Mingyong’s head. "You are a little vinegar jar, you are a bear, if you are not me, no one wants you!"

Yan Ming is always angry, "I don't want anyone else!"

"But I definitely have someone else to."

"Who dares!" Yan Mingyong took the wheelchair armrest and tried to blow it up. "We will go back to the hot springs now, immediately! Immediately! Dean, let people prepare for the car! Go back and we will be married!"

The ghost wants to go back to the hot springs that can only talk to Yan Mingyong! Still married? Ye Zhizhou pulled his ears and grinds his teeth. "If you don't hit the house for three days, you still want to be a relative? Is it fully developed?"

Yan Ming’s face was blushing, catching the hand on his ear and gnashing his teeth. “I am no longer a child.”

"Is it?" He pumped his hand, couldn't pull it out, and laughed. "On your small body, can you have a house?"

Yan Ming has been stiff and honest. Ye Zhizhou proudly squeezed his face, no longer irritating him, pushing him to move forward. Quietly followed by Dean on the side of the two men, he took a deep look at Ye Zhizhou and silently lowered his head. As a person who served under the Eighth Temple, he was quite sure that although His Highness was not good, he did develop...

After resetting the wounded and accident family members of the inn, the two men rushed back to the palace, Yan Mingyong went to see the emperor, and Ye Zhizhou closed the temple door, took out the small bag of explosives that was made when he stayed in the hot springs, and put it gently. Arrived at the table.

Without the network, the mental strength coverage is not big. He did not leave any mental strength on the protagonist this time. It is too difficult to find out where the protagonist is now. The fire was aimed at the Kawagoe restaurant. The subsequent explosion pointed to the carriage he and Ming Yong took. The protagonist probably knew that he was hiding behind him... The situation was a bit bad. Originally, I thought that as long as the protagonist tossed out the plot circle of the capital, and then prevented the protagonist from creating a bomb for the seven emperors, the world probably saved, but now... there are two remaining soul flags, and the bombs are in such a vigorous way. Appeared, An Chengjie was hiding in the dark, and the situation of the Seven Emperors was unknown...

Yan Ming always saw Yandi returning, seeing the inner temple door closed, and looking sideways at Dean, who was left behind to guard Ye Zhizhou. "Lee always keeps himself inside?"

"An Gongzi didn't come out after he entered."

He frowned, pushed the door from the wheelchair and pushed the door open. His eyes glanced inside the room. After seeing the figure at the table, the tight heartstring was loose, and the person was hugged from the back before stepping on the stepping door. He licked his ear, "Is it still unhappy?" When he said that his eyes fell on the small bag on the table, his face changed. He quickly lifted the teapot on the table and held it, leaving Ye Zhizhou to leave the table and shouting outside the door. Come, let me find the Yongyan Temple and find it again! I found suspicious items splashing with water quickly!"

Ye Zhizhou was shocked back to God by his action. He saw several purple gold defending fans appearing. After quickly searching through the room, he left with a wet explosive and hurriedly shouted, "Don't! Things left for me, My recipe is still on!"

One of Zijinwei stopped the move and took the wet explosive to Yan Mingyong.

Yan Ming clung tightly to Ye Zhizhou's hand, hesitated and nodded.

After Zijinwei left, Ye Zhizhou broke away from the arms of Yan Mingyong, uncovered the wet explosives, took out a piece of paper with a wet handwriting inside, and handed it over, "Give you, this is a fried/medicine formula, you The ground motion that I thought was made out of this thing."

Yan Mingyong looked at him unconsciously. "Is this what you got? Give it to me?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhizhou squinted and covered the emotions in his eyes. "The explosion in the morning was made by An Chengjie. We must catch him. There are still a few days of autumn hunting. He may appear, we Need to pay attention to it." The chances of the love of the Seven Emperors did not drop, then he and the protagonist met on the autumn hunting. This story is likely to have not changed. An Chengjie does not appear to be okay at the time, if it appears... must let him pay for it!

Yan Mingyong took the wet paper and suddenly smiled. "I really need to pay attention."

Ye Zhizhou was somewhat inexplicable by his smile, and he was puzzled to see him. "What?"

"Leo." He put down the formula and hugged him up. The smile on his face became more and more pleasant. "Did you guess that An Chengjie will be colluding with the Seven Brothers? You secretly gave seven when you first entered the palace." I lost paper in my brother's house, not because I saw him, but because I wanted to get close to him and then prevented him from colluding with An Chengjie, right?"

What is this with? No! He stepped back and looked at him with a look of surprise. "Do you know that I lost paper in the room of the Seven Emperors?"

"Know." Yan Mingyong black eyes in the eyes of a strange light, suddenly released his hand into the sleeves and took out a small wooden ball dangling, a slight twist in the smile, "How can I allow others to be more than me?" Receive your love letter first."

Ye Zhizhou looked at the wooden ball with the note in his hand, and looked at the twisted smile in his mouth. The support was mourning. "No wonder the seven emperors have not responded... Don't tell me that you have been monitoring An Chengjie, don't tell I have already got together with the Seven Emperors!"

"Lee is really smart." Yan Mingyong put away the wooden ball, and hugged him up and kissed his cheek. "The people who developed the explosives that An Chengjie summoned were my people. I was just curious that he sneaked. Going back to Beijing is something I want to do, but I don’t want him to make explosives that are so lethal... it’s a surprise.”

Still pleasant? Are you still surprised to blow up on your head? I have never seen such a bear before seeing a bear! It is no wonder that the protagonist of this life can get the explosives so quickly without the help of the seven emperors! It turned out that there are seven princes and a prince! Really!

Ye Zhizhou has no temper, sitting down on the chair and tearing the person in his arms, "You tell me clearly, An Chengjie, or the seven emperors, what are you doing? You, you are mad at me!"

Yan Mingyong is holding him, he just keeps his face and puts his face between his neck and squats. He closes his eyes with satisfaction. "You are so smart, you can make explosives, and An Chengjie is everywhere." Not as good as you are."

"You get up!"

"Lear, let's get married."

"Seven princes really got together with An Chengjie? You tell me clearly! When are they coming together!"

"I will go to the father to marry tomorrow."

"Yan, Ming, Yong!"

"After you become a relative, you have to call me a husband."

"...you roll!" Can't communicate! This bear child must be deliberate!

It was night, Yan Mingyong crushed again * Beads confuse the leaves of the continent, with Dean left the Yongyan Temple, until the early morning.

On the second day, an official of the Ministry of Industry excitedly offered a weapon called "Dynamite" to the emperor, and praised the wisdom and diligence of the Seven Emperors. He said that this thing was secretly developed by the Seven Emperors and was prepared for the emperor. Presented at the birthday. It also shows that the small ground movement on the South Street in the former day was made out of this explosive. It is the power of the Seven Emperors in testing new weapons.

As soon as this was said, the group of ministers was amazed, and the eyes of several emperors looked at the seven emperors. The face of the seven emperors has also changed. Explosives are the secret weapon that he has only recently mastered. Is it really a secret test in the South Street, which can be dedicated to the emperor? This is obviously someone is giving him the next set!

A weapon that can create a ground effect, how powerful it is! The emperors exchanged their sights, and the small abacus in the hearts of the courtiers began to move wildly. The hall could only hear the constant praise of the seven emperors.

Not waiting for the seven emperors to come up with a stake in finding a way to deal with it, Yan Di quickly picked up the words of the Ministry of Industry officials, took the explosives and rewarded a group of seven emperors, and let him craft the bombs. Bring him to see. The attitude of the explosion to the South Street is not mentioned, and the attitude is very subtle.

This is the end of the matter, the seven emperors can only kneel down, but the mood is very heavy, constantly in the brain to judge the possibility of betraying their own existence.

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Ye Zhizhou blew the harmonica in the pavilion of Yongyan Temple, his eyes swept through the pop-up screen, and his mouth was slightly hooked. The protagonist wants to hide in the dark, he will pull people to the bright side! There are also seven emperors, who want to play pigs while other emperors are still deep-rooted? dream!

Yan Mingyong heard the killing in his piano voice, his fingers licked the pages of the book, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of light. Le Er is not happy, it should be so embarrassing... Is it out of An Chengjie to kill, or pull the seven brothers to dismount, or ... become a pro?