return after victory
The group chat was in an uproar, with college students who were lying on their beds or out eating popping up one after another:
[Chinese-How do you know I got a pentakill in the canyon]:
? ? I've never seen so many property certificates in my life
【Chinese-The Only True God】:
Not only that, but there is also a title.
【Law-Zhang San】：
? 6, Rebirth: I Sell Houses in Ancient Times
【Business-Bald Accountant】:
I am moved to tears. Emperor Changhao is a very honest man. He really gave me a house.
【Chinese-It’s Feifei】:
I didn’t expect that after traveling through time, I could realize my dream of buying a house without even paying for it! I even want to stay here forever…
【Medicine-Xue Yide】：
No baby, don't leave me alone...
【Chinese-You Miaojie】:
It's time for you to take action@【Chinese-The Only True God】
【Chinese-The Only True God】:
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【Medicine-Xue Yide】Must be banned by administrator for 365 days
【Medicine-Xue Yide】：
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Tong Zhenzhen has retired after completing his mission. Although he will be released in a few days, it is better not to let him feed everyone dog food on this happy day.
"We accept the emperor's kindness. Thank you very much."
She appeared indifferent and didn't even look at those priceless pieces of paper, but she was actually going crazy with greed. Seeing that she was willing to accept them, Yan Yu hurriedly ordered someone to pack them and send them to Yueze Building for her.
And this was just the beginning. Ever since the emperor expressed his stance, other dignitaries of Changhao also came over one after another. Countless rare treasures poured into the priests' residences like water, and the empty storerooms in Yueze Building were filled up one after another. Ma Chengyun volunteered to be in charge of the inventory, and his face was almost broken by laughter. In the end, he could not let it go, so he could only ask Yan Yue to help him issue receipts in the money shop and deposit them. After the students from the Finance Department finished the statistics, they were evenly distributed to each college student to ensure fairness and justice.
Perhaps stimulated by the money, Ma Chengyun decided to work harder and started talking about business with various wealthy businessmen in Changhao. He made a lot of money by trading modern materials in the mall. He was also very conscientious and distributed dividends to old shareholders such as Tong Zhenzhen, which made her feel gratified despite her busy schedule.
Ever since she was given the title of Duke of Anguo, Tong Zhenzhen has been busy with several large-scale palace social events. Not only is she exhausted physically and mentally, but she also has to touch a part of the Changhao Army and then activate the infection function to let them turn more people into fragile ones. Although this will not only turn Changhao Army into fragile ones, maybe all Changhao people will be fragile, but she doesn't want to touch them one by one, which will tire her to death!
"Hey, are you sure you don't want it?"
On the carriage returning to Linyuan, Tong Zhenzhen was intoxicatedly counting the bills in her hand, and shook them in front of Xie Ci. She had originally wanted to distribute them to the Linyuan Army, but Xie Ci refused to take them.
“Heh, I dare to take Changhao’s money, am I tired of living?”
Xie Ci, who was resting with his eyes closed, was too lazy to even lift his eyelids and sneered.
Tong Zhenzhen pouted and pulled her hand back in frustration, but was immediately wrapped around her arm by a pair of big hands. Yan Yue, who was sitting on her left, put a cherry on her lips and leaned closer with a smile:
"Goddess, don't pay attention to him. Come and eat some fruit to cool down your temper~"
"That's not necessary, I have my own hands!"
Tong Zhenzhen, who had a strong sense of boundaries, refused sternly. He grabbed a handful of cherries with one hand and put them into his mouth. With the other hand, he pinched Yan Yue's upper and lower thin lips. The soft flesh burst in his mouth and the juice splashed on his chin. He became even more excited:
"Lady Goddess just likes to bully me. Look, where has it gotten to?"
"Be careful with your words, or you'll get it deleted during the audit! Really? I'll just wipe it off for you." Tong Zhenzhen muttered, rummaging in her pocket for a while, and took out her usual red handkerchief and wanted to hand it to him. Yan Yue was also very happy, but just as he reached out to take it, Xie Ci, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, raised his hand and pressed down his paw, with a gloomy face and threatened:
"Use your own."
"Why?" Yan Yue narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at him provocatively.
The next moment, his eyes were dazzled by the bright sword light. If it were usual, he might have given in, but now was different. With the blessing of the goddess, he was invulnerable to swords and spears, so he straightened his back - and then fell on the goddess without hesitation:
"Woo woo goddess, look at him, he's trying to scare me with a sword again!"
"Heh, sissy, don't you find it disgusting to talk like that?" Xie Ci glanced at him with disdain, his eyes fell on Yan Yue's hands that were holding Tong Zhenzhen's arm. His eyelids twitched, and he felt the urge to chop off those claws.
Tong Zhenzhen had a bad feeling and was about to persuade Xie Ci to calm down, but Locke, who had been sleeping on her right side, was awakened by the noise and intervened in the battle in a daze:
"What happened to Peanut Kidney? Thank you Jiangjun Prism, the old saying of Nimen Dongfang Chainsaw is that a box is more expensive than a box..."
The talkative foreigners began to persuade in a babble. They came all the way to the East. In addition to making friends, they also wanted to promote the concept of peace in more countries. Therefore, after visiting Changhao, they did not return immediately, but followed Xie Ci and others to Linyuan again.
But obviously, at some point, these peace ideas only add fuel to the fire.
Seeing that the tension between the two was getting stronger and stronger, Locke, in a hurry, took out two clockwork birds from his robe and placed them on the table, and gave one to Yan Yue and Xie Ci:
"It's a waste of two people, the tonic boy quarreled, the mud door is broken together, he is the other party's box, okay!"
Yan Yue picked up the bird curiously and looked at it carefully. Tong Zhenzhen stared at the familiar wooden bird on the table and had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the moment Xie Ci saw the bird, his expression became even gloomier. He used his knuckles to push the sword back into the sheath, making a teeth-grinding sound. He raised his hand and threw the clockwork bird into Tong Zhenzhen's arms:
"I'll let you play it, don't you like it?"
"Are you shocked?! Oh, it's true. I'm so honored. Cut it off!" Locke didn't hear the jealousy in the thank-you words at all. He smiled brightly and took Tong Zhenzhen's hand.
"Ahaha, this is pretty fun, right?"
Tong Zhenzhen laughed it off and stole a glance at Xie Ci's face. Naturally, it was as stinky as the stones in a toilet. She was immediately even more confused.
No, what on earth is he angry about?
Even Xie Ci himself couldn't understand why he became inexplicably irritated and even threw a tantrum like a child when he saw the two men sticking to Tong Zhenzhen. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Now was not the time to think about these things.
Now, with Duanmu Yu as a witness and the written evidence he provided of the high priest's previous betrayal of Lin Yuan, it was enough to prove his crime of treason. In addition, he brought back the documents of alliance between the Western envoys and Changhao. He must seize this opportunity to rescue the Xie family army detained in the capital.
However, whether it was because the carriage was too bumpy or the three people on the opposite side were too noisy, Xie Ci's thoughts were in a mess, and he didn't calm down until he arrived at the inn where he was going to rest.
As soon as he got off the car, he found an open space in the backyard of the inn, drew his sword and practiced it in one go. However, before he had practiced half of the sword skills, he felt a familiar pain in his left leg. His fragile physique came as expected. He opened his mouth and panted slightly, and slapped his left leg with some complaints:
"Tong Zhenzhen, you are just trying to make things difficult for me, right?!"
After he finished speaking, he realized how stupid his words were. He laughed at himself, shook his head, and stood up, while also bending his dislocated left leg back into place. His movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
On the way back to the room, he remembered halfway that he had caught Tong Zhenzhen trying to secretly throw away her dirty clothes last time. Too many things had delayed her before, and the skirt was still there with him and hadn't been washed.
With nothing else to do, Xie Ci went back to his room and took out the skirt from his backpack. This bag was a modern backpack that Tong Zhenzhen bought from Ma Chengyun. It had a large capacity and many compartments, and was very much favored by Xie Ci. He remembered that there was also something called laundry detergent, which was also the compensation given to him by Tong Zhenzhen after she felt guilty.
He clumsily unzipped the compartment and finally found the small bottle of travel-sized laundry detergent. After he had everything ready, he took his clothes and went out, ready to ask the waiter to fetch some water.
"Hey, General Xie, where are you going so late?"
Lin Shizhu happened to be walking towards him and waved at him warmly. He must have just returned from fooling around in Chen Miao's house.
"Do laundry." Xie Ci said briefly and to the point, wanting to sidestep him and quickly finish washing and go back to sleep.
"Why are you washing clothes in the middle of the night - wait, isn't this a skirt?!" Lin Shizhu was a little puzzled. He leaned over to look at it for a moment, and then seemed to see something he shouldn't see. He was so scared that he almost jumped up.
Xie Ci, who could tear out the skull of his enemy when he was upset, was washing clothes for a woman?!
Although he had heard from Xie Yuan that Xie Ci had a little habit of being a nanny, this was too...
Lin Shizhu hesitated as she looked at the skirt, then at him. Xie Ci was annoyed by his staring and wanted to wave him away, but the more Lin Shizhu looked at the skirt, the more familiar it looked to her. She even boldly grabbed his arm:
"Wait a minute—I think I've seen this skirt somewhere before!"
"How could you have seen her before? Do you have a habit of peeking at girls' clothes? Get out of the way!" Xie Ci subconsciously avoided her eyes and spoke vaguely, trying to get away quickly.
"If I remember correctly, this is the skirt that Miss Tong wore before, but I haven't seen her wear it since she spilled that curry soup bag on it."
Lin Shizhu used his extraordinary memory to accurately discover the truth. The expression on his face changed rapidly, and Xie Ci suddenly felt something was wrong. Sure enough, Lin Shizhu put his arm around his shoulder with a wicked smile:
"Of course you can, kid! You still have the nerve to criticize me? Aren't you also being punished by others?"
"Stop talking nonsense. I - as her guardian, I can't stand her bad habit of throwing away clothes when they are dirty. What's wrong with that?!" Xie Ci's face turned red, the corners of his lips trembled, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
"guardian?"
Lin Shizhu was also confused now. He looked Xie Ci up and down carefully. He just knew that this guy was stubborn, but he didn't expect him to be as stubborn as an iron plate!
"You can just fool your buddies with this, but don't fool yourself. Have you ever seen a man washing clothes and cooking for a girl for no reason?" Lin Shizhu sighed and patted Xie Ci's shoulder.
That’s all he said. As for what happens next, it all depends on the fate of this piece of iron.
Xie Ci was stunned by the question. He stood there blankly, watching Lin Shizhu gradually go away.
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