I Am Supreme Chapter 240: This one level is hard to pass!
Oh!
The manager almost vomited.
Wash twice more? ! All right? ! I'll go to you!
As usual, some people dared to talk to themselves like this, and they had already greeted the past with big ears, but now... they really don't dare.
Even if I really vomit to death, I don’t dare to have it in person!
In short, the manager went to three markets before and after, but he didn't buy a green vegetable!
Walk back empty-handed, but this will go back but it’s not easy when I come back. It is three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. After a total of a few steps, I start to search. Everywhere in the body, all hidden places are not overlooked. ; This level of search is over, after a few steps, there is another wave, another round of search, or all the hidden places in the body are not let go...
Look to see if there are any messages with them... What if you don’t search carefully and miss it?
Those hidden places are the key search targets entrained and must not be overlooked!
So when the steward returned to the Yang Mansion, it was already four hours.
This way of interrogation and study, almost killed half of the life.
Check even the crevices of your nails; what else can't be found?
There's still that, that's what, the chrysanthemum, the body is hurt, nothing is false!
……
The inner courtyard of Yang Mansion.
On the surface, Yang Botao is calm and steady, but in fact, he is already in a hurry, and he can't be calm at all.
And surrounded by him are the masters of the Four Seasons Building who have mixed in with various identities; there are more than twenty people.
It's just that although there are many people, there is peace and tranquility.
For these people, what is happening right now is just a trifle. Whether it succeeds or fails in the end, it doesn't matter.
However, to Yang Botao, the current events have very different meanings!
As a member of the Yutang, Yang Botao was born and raised in Yutang and established a family and established meritorious services... All the way to the present, it can be said that it is hard to know and it is not easy.
In just a few days, Yang Botao suddenly discovered that what he worked hard for and worked for all his life was about to face destruction... And the source of all this is because he thought he had done it in the first place. Zhou Mi, a secret that no one will know...
The mood at the moment is hard to describe, hard to describe, beyond words.
Especially looking at the faces of the masters of the Four Seasons Tower all around, Yang Botao just didn’t get angry at all: Of course you don’t care, you can leave here and return to the rivers and lakes. Home-anyway, those days have long been used to it.
But what about me?
Has anyone thought about it for me?
"Great handsome, madam, please." A pretty little maid came over timidly.
Yang Botao coughed and said, "Madam, did you say something is wrong? This handsome still has important tasks to be dealt with. If there is nothing important, we will talk about it later!"
I don’t know why. At this moment, Yang Botao suddenly felt flustered and afraid to face the person next to him who had been facing him for decades. He was obviously bored with his official duties, but he didn’t dare to speak clearly. Dare not face it.
"Madam seems to have something important to discuss with the general, please come as soon as possible." the little maid said.
"Tell Madam, I will be there later."
Yang Botao paced, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed: "Everyone, please sit here for a while, I will come when I go."
A leading old man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "The handsome, please feel free."
Yang Botao nodded and strode away.
……
"Madam looking for me?" Yang Botao stepped into the bedroom; this is the most private space in the entire Yang mansion. Usually, the only people who can come to this room are the husband and wife and a personal maid who is responsible for cleaning. That's it.
But now in this small private space, in front of the couch, there is a small table with four dishes, a jug of wine, two wine glasses, and two sets of chopsticks.
"Well, I don’t know why tonight, I suddenly became interested and want to have a drink with my husband." Yang Botao’s wife is an official, and everyone is a lady. Although she is more than 40 years old, she is still slim and beautiful. .
Yang Botao has a wife like this. It can be said that others are waiting for meddling, comforting to talk.
"Well, I don’t mind that Madam has this kind of elegance. This handsome and Madam will have a drink!" Yang Botao smiled heartily, as if he was very interested, just sat down and smelled the fragrance of the vegetables. The face was intoxicated: "The side dishes that Mrs. renovated are really getting more and more delicious..."
"If you feel delicious, eat more." Madam Yang took a seat on the opposite side, picked up the wine glass, and looked at Yang Botao: "Husband, please."
"Madam please."
Yang Botao laughed and drank the wine in his hand.
His appearance looks very cheerful and cheerful, a bit more relaxed than usual majesty and solemnity, but it hides all the negative emotions.
Ms. Yang covered her face with her sleeves, and slowly drank the glass of wine in her hand. While drinking, her eyes stared at Yang Botao's face without blinking.
"Why does Madam look at me like this?" Yang Botao smiled: "But look at me getting old?"
Mrs. Yang smiled softly: "The husband is in the prime of life, so how can I say it to the old. But the concubine...Last night I saw the bright moon, and suddenly remembered that it has been 27 years since my concubine married into the Yang family... …"
Yang Botao sighed insignificantly.
Has it been twenty-seven years...
It has been so long...
Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.
Regardless of beauty or famous generals, ruthless years are their greatest enemy, irresistible!
"This time..." Mrs. Yang looked out the window and slowly said, "It seems...not to have a good time?"
Yang Botao trembled and said, "Madam, don't worry, this change is just a misunderstanding. We only need to clarify everything, and the natural dust will fall to the ground, and the people who are clear will clear themselves without worrying about it."
Ms. Yang slowly turned her head back, looking at Yang Botao's face gently, catching Yang Botao's eyes.
However, Yang Botao only had a pair of eyes with her, so he dodged, lowered his eyes, and held up the wine glass twice.
"I know this is true." Mrs. Yang said: "You and my husband have been in the same bed for so many years. I know your habit. Once you have a guilty conscience, you will look away."
"Especially when facing me!"
Yang Botao remained silent and did not respond for a long time.
"Since the year before last, your temper has become very weird, and your temper has become bigger and bigger. Most of the night, you always go out for a walk alone in your robe..."
Ms. Yang said: "I knew from that time that you have something to do."
"Last year, you became more and more abnormal when the events of the nine masters suddenly appeared. At the beginning, I thought you were due to the unfortunate fall of the nine masters, and Yutang’s luck was greatly damaged, and you were the commander. Because of this, I was worried, but when you killed the old dog you had raised for more than ten years, I faintly felt that things were not so simple..."
"Later, you often wake up in the middle of the night, sweating profusely, and it shows your abnormality."
Ms. Yang quietly said: "I know you have something, but if you don't tell me, I won't ask. Man, always have a little space of your own; I believe you will not hide what you can tell me. "
"I was naively fantasizing that you will be able to survive by yourself, and you will soon be able to adjust..." Madam Yang smiled sadly, and said: "So I have been waiting until you are over. , And then tell me about this mental journey."
"But I didn't expect that I will wait until today, and what I finally waited for is such a terrifying news. Will my sky fall?!"
Mrs. Yang shook her head and sighed: "Husband, why is this? Tell me, I want to know!"
Yang Botao sits like a statue, motionless for a long time without saying a word.
Since Mrs. Yang started talking, he hasn't moved anymore; it's just that his face is getting more and more ugly and pale as paper.
When he heard this sentence why, Yang Botao's body trembled involuntarily.
"The husband is a native of the Yutang; the blood of the Yutang is flowing in his body. Since joining the army, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has been fighting all the way to the present. He is under one person and above 10,000; but It is said that he has reached the pinnacle of the minister; on the battlefield, he is the commander of the army. With a single command, millions of soldiers and horses can die without regret..."
Ms. Yang’s voice is very calm: "I know how much you have suffered and suffered for Yutang Kingdom, husband. There are 135 scars on your body! Over the years, I have tried my best to protect The home defender fought **** the battlefield and never left behind. My husband is a well-known good man, a clamorous good son! He is a loyal minister of Yutang Kingdom! I am very sure of this!"
"But because of this, my concubine is even more puzzled: Since my husband is such a hero who is worthy of history, why did he do such things?!"
Ms. Yang's voice has been very calm. After speaking the last sentence, she slowly raised her head, her clear eyes looked at Yang Botao for an instant, and slowly said: "Why, you designed nine statues?! Tell me. Me!"
When it comes to the last three characters~IndoMTL.com~ Mrs. Yang has always been flat and straightforward, and she has turned into a high-pitched tone!
The cold sweat on Yang Botao's forehead oozes out.
"Tell me, obviously two and a half years ago, every time you talked about military affairs, you would say how and how the nine statues were. From the very beginning, those little guys, slowly to the later Nine adults in one mouthful; all are showing your great recognition of the nine adults."
"Speaking of the nine statues, at that time, even if you were talking endlessly and talking about it, especially that time, you accidentally fell into an ambush, and the nine statues appeared to rescue and saved the army from collapse; you solemnly promised , Every lifetime is the time of supplementary reporting."
Mrs. Yang said: "But I don’t know when you stopped talking about the nine statues, at the dinner table, and no longer talking about the heavens and the earth. Over time, from your mouth, it has been two years since you have not heard of the nine statues. Words."
The muscles on Yang Botao's face twitched, convulsed, sweat drenched, and his face became more and more ugly.
"This time the incident, since the Lord Feng appeared personally and clearly testified, even if your majesty has not ordered you to be detained at this moment, but...this pass, the husband must be unable to escape."