Chapter 122: I Want to Give You a Monkey

The soft collapse is next to the window, and you can see that it is lush and green, and the environment is elegant.

On the windowsill hangs a row of wooden bells, jingling in the wind.

A wonderland on earth.

"The scenery is so enjoyable. ”

She went around and found that most of them were ancient books, very few modern books, some books on psychology, physics and astronomy, and the rest were very rare.

Foreign literature, almost invisible.

Jiang Xiaocha flipped through it indiscriminately, and inadvertently turned out a portrait of a young man in brocade holding a little fox, he was wearing a jade crown, his body was as long as jade, and his eyes looked at the little fox in his palm gently.

The little fox stood in the palm of his hand, looking up at him tenderly.

It's a young man and a little fox.

There is a stamp under the portrait.

It's like an ancient text, and you can vaguely see a sheng.

"It's ...... Antique calligraphy and painting, right?" Jiang Xiaocha thought that his appreciation ability was okay, Jiang Xiaocha's mind was a little tingling, but he couldn't think of anything, the more he tried to think about it, the more he felt trance, dizziness, and nausea.

She hurriedly closed the calligraphy and painting and put it back away, only to knock down a book.

It records a war thousands of years ago, and it is handwritten, written in simplified characters, and it can be understood. Nalan Sheng was born in a famous family, and his family has been in the army for generations, guarding the frontier for the human race.

Later, Nalan Sheng overthrew the Terran Dynasty and proclaimed himself Emperor, beginning the era of tyranny of the First Emperor of the Ages, and began to destroy traces of the existence of the Alien Fire Race and the rest of the race.

It seems that there is a intention to erase the traces of the survival of the rest of the races except the human race.

Nalan Sheng, the word is prosperous.

Jiang Xiaocha, "......"

The actor actually collided with the tyrant.

Tsk, that's amazing!

Jiang Xiaocha didn't have a good impression of this tyrant Nalan Sheng, because the last time she acted in a TV series, she also played Nalan Sheng's mother, and Nalan Sheng in the TV series was an ugly, brutal, and inhumane tyrant.

"Although the family has the same name as the tyrant, it can be the same as the family...... At least the face is good-looking!" Jiang Xiaocha is on the right side of the family this time, not to mention, he looks very gentle on the family, and he is not a tyrant at all.

Jiang Xiaocha didn't know what kind of mentality it was, but he actually took this hand-copied Nalan Shengchuan and watched it with relish, and fell asleep when he looked at it, the wind blew, and the bells were crisp.

She had another dream.

In the palace full of irises again, the young man in brocade had a pale face, as if he was injured, his eyes flew over the eaves, and suddenly a girl in a fiery red dress jumped onto the eaves.

The girl has a delicate figure, her long black hair is braided into thick braids and swaying all the way to her calves, her hair is wearing exotic pearls, her eyebrows are beautiful, and her smile is bright.

"Ah Sheng......"

The young man in brocade clothes who called Ah Sheng looked at her and smiled softly.

A glance of ten thousand years, amorous and lingering.

The girl jumped off the eaves, flew over, and pounced on him, "Ah Sheng, are you under house arrest?"

"Hmm. ”

"Wow, that's pathetic. The girl touched his face, "I'll take you to wander." ”

The young man seemed to covet the temperature of her palm, and rubbed his cheek against her palm, "Princess, don't come to me again." ”

"Why?"

The boy stopped talking.

The girl's glass-colored eyes were blank and innocent, "Because I am a Terran and you are a human race, don't you want to be friends with me?"

"Hmm. ”

There was a wound in the girl's eyes, which quickly dissipated, "It's okay, I'm willing to be friends with you." ”

The boy took the iris in her hand and put it in her bun.

"My life is short. The boy said, "When you leave, you will cry." ”

"Tell me so I won't cry. The girl said, "We alien fire tribes are born without tears. ”

"Good, obedient. ”

"Not well-behaved, disobedient. The girl snorted arrogantly, and didn't take it seriously, the young man's long fingers gently hooked her cheek and turned back, and the girl turned again.

The boy hooked her chin and turned it back again.

"Princess, I'm gone, don't run to the Terrans anymore, okay?"

The girl's eyes widened, she didn't understand what it meant to be absent, the average lifespan of the alien fire clan was three times that of the human race, and the old people in the clan could live to be more than three hundred years old.

The young man in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still a child in the Alien Fire Clan.

"Ah Sheng......" the girl innocently confessed, "I want to give you a baby." ”

Teenager, "......"