Upon hearing Kou Xuan's words, Marquis Yu adjusted his gold-frad glasses, recalled for a mont, and said, "I rember it's also Shen, called Shen Ling'er."
"Shen Ling'er? Shen Lingshuang?" Hearing this na, Kou Yu laughed twice and said, "It actually sounds a bit similar."
After speaking, he boldly looked at his brother and asked, "Brother, you also think it's a bit similar, right?"
Kou Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of deep thought, and he did not answer imdiately.
Kou Xuan could lead the Kou family to where they are today, and his prestige in the family accumulated over ti.
Even though Kou Yu was paired with him as the Twin stars outside, he was still the leader in the Kou family, and it was completely autocratic.
Therefore, when he didn't speak, Kou Yu gradually stopped laughing and waited silently.
For a mont, the entire reception room beca silent, incredibly quiet.
After a while, Kou Xuan slowly spoke, "Actually, when Qiu Tu beca Deputy Speaker, I noticed him."
"Although I didn't expect him to reach his current position, I specifically had the intelligence departnt establish a file on him."
"After that, all intelligence related to Qiu Tu was specially archived and analyzed."
"Later, when Qiu Tu soared in status, I took a day to review his intelligence and files."
"Among them...there was one piece of intelligence that was quite interesting."
At this point, Kou Xuan swept his gaze like a celestial being around the other four seated and said, "According to reports from our 'inside man' in the General Investigation Bureau intelligence departnt at the Eighth Sanctuary, Qiu Tu applied for a piece of confidential intelligence." (Chapter 457)
"That intelligence was regarding the Speaker's information from the Third Sanctuary."
Hearing Kou Xuan's words, Han Dong's eyes moved slightly, then sharply perceived a blind spot.
He appeared to be a robust young man in his thirties. But for so reason, his hair was all white, giving a sense of premature aging.
He opened his mouth to inquire, "If I rember correctly, the Eighth Sanctuary seems to have no connection whatsoever with the Third Sanctuary, right?"
"Why would he need the information on the Speaker of the Third Sanctuary?"
Kou Xuan's arm rested on the wooden chair's armrest, his index finger rhythmically tapping the wooden armrest, producing a crisp "knock...knock...knock" sound.
He wore a smile, as if nothing in this world could trouble him.
He said, "That is the question."
"Why do you think he wants the Speaker's information from the Third Sanctuary?"
The few present were all from the main branch of the Kou family, refined through countless rounds to leave behind the very essence, so they looked at each other, and then all pondered deeply.
Marquis Yu felt his receding hairline, then opened his mouth to inquire, "Brother Xuan is guessing...that Shen Ling'er might be related to Speaker Shen Yuzhou?"
Kou Xuan clearly guessed so things, he didn't state it plainly but shifted the topic slightly, "Qiu Tu, this person, is strong both in ability and strategy."
"But...his issue is his lowly background, which ant when he rose from insignificance, no one could clean up after him, leaving quite a few interesting details."
"Though those details no longer affect him, but...exposed many of his secrets."
After saying that, Kou Xuan stopped talking.
He said faintly, "However...now we're all just making bad preparations."
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Just then, when he kissed Larilo, Qiu Tu discovered that the Evil Gods....appeared to be sowhat different from regular humans.
Their lips and bodies seed softer? More supple? Warr?
So, even though it was just this simple trick, Qiu Tu felt an extre enjoynt.
'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'
'It's really quite good!'
Not sure if Larilo sensed Qiu Tu waking up, she began to move more vigorously.
And thus, very quickly, Qiu Tu surrendered with foam at his mouth.
After the first battle ended, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo, ask her why she ca back.
But who knew, before he could speak, in the next second, Larilo switched tactics: using her fair chest to console Qiu Tu's 'brother.'
Qiu Tu was montarily stunned, instinctively feeling sothing was off.
But..... Larilo gave him no chance to explain or resist, directly forcing growth, awakening Qiu Tu's 'brother.'
Honestly, n are truly Big-headed Son, Small-headed dad.
So Qiu Tu really wanted to have so ambition. But....so things really aren't solved by ambition alone.
So....ultimately, Qiu Tu lay flat on the bed, then silently comforted himself, 'Forget it, forget it, it's just a ans to indulge oneself.'
'Even if she goes a bit too far, so what? It's enough that she cares to please .'
And so, absurdity reigned for the night.
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Just when he was thinking like this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face, and then loosened the band around her waist.
The next mont, the bathrobe slipped off, revealing a body as white as jade, sculpted and carved with delicate beauty in front of Qiu Tu.
Qiu Tu:.....
Qiu Tu admitted, at that mont, his heart seed to race briefly.
But after all, he is an upstanding person. And he still needs to read that philosophy book tonight!
So, he lowered his head to look at the book "Existence" in his hand, one glance, two glances....then looked further down!
'To hell with "Existence," the aning of "Existence" lies in Cao currency!'
Thinking of those extrely crude, insulting philosophical words, Qiu Tu jumped off the bed, with Fang Tangtang's exclaiming cry, hugged her, and then pressed her down onto the bed....
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