When he woke up, he didn't know what time it was.
Ling Ping'an rubbed his temples and yawned!
He casually put the book in his hand on the spot.
Then, he walked to the bathroom and looked at himself.
He was very haggard and his face was a little black.
"Sigh..." he sighed, "I'm old. I really can't stay up late!"
Thus, he began to wash up.
Amidst the sound of splashing water, his reflection in the mirror suddenly raised his head and revealed a strange smile.
Amidst the laughter, he could faintly hear a voice.
"Everything is fine..."
The voice disappeared in a flash.
Ling Ping'an turned a deaf ear to it.
After he washed his face, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt that his complexion seemed to be better.
Then, he said, "Wait, go down and have a meal. Then, come up and have a good sleep!"
"I have to pay attention to my health in the future!"
Although he was only 24 years old.
But...
He already felt that he was burdened with a burden that did not belong to his age.
Especially after coming to the imperial capital, he always felt a little uncomfortable.
"At most, in a few days, I can go home!" He encouraged himself, "Hold on!"
Hmm...
Let's go back after a while.
The imperial capital was too bustling and there were too many people.
He didn't like it very much.
… …
Ten o'clock.
Li An'an changed into a set of men's formal attire that she had chosen herself.
She looked at her bare face in front of the mirror and was very satisfied, "If only I were a man!" She thought, "With this appearance, I can probably make the young ladies and madams in the imperial capital scream and throw themselves into my arms!"
"What a pity!"
It was indeed a pity!
The girl in the mirror was wearing a man's suit. Her eyes were bright and sparkling, and her face was flawless. Just looking at her made people overflow with motherly love. Even those little fresh meats on TV were not enough to fight against the girl in the mirror.
Most importantly, there was a faint resolute look on his face.
Therefore, although she looked feminine, she was actually soft and firm. She would not make people feel like she was a sissy.
As a woman, Li An'an knew that if there really was such a man, his lethality to women would be doubled.
Because women were the product of such contradictions!
Looking at herself in the mirror, she was a little reluctant.
"Little Pingan, Little Pingan..." she sighed. "I've really sacrificed too much for you!"
He picked up a pill and swallowed it.
When the pill entered his stomach, something miraculous happened.
The handsome man in the mirror slowly turned into an ordinary man.
Li An'an giggled and put a pair of glasses on her eyes.
Thus, the man in the mirror suddenly lost his sense of existence.
It was just like the office workers who sat by the window on the bus with their heads down and only cared about playing with their phones.
But …
In Li An'an's eyes, that was not the case!
"Little Pingan still has a lot of good points!" She said, "He cooks well, does his job, and has a good family..."
"The most important thing is …"
"He's actually very powerful!"
"It's really, really powerful!"
"Cockroaches and mice, he killed them with one stomp … I've never seen a cockroach or mouse that he couldn't kill!"
"What a pity … These strengths … those who don't know him won't know!"
"But he locked himself up and refused to come into contact with outsiders …"
"Even if someone pursues him, he's still as stubborn as a blockhead!"
"I can only do it …"
"There's no other way!"
Yes!
There's really no other way!
Even Weiwei was such a beautiful and good girl, but Little Pingan refused to pursue her if he had the chance.
And that female doctor named Hu Nuonuo was also not bad!
But he just refused to do it!
There was no other way!
It could only be that if his nephew had something to do, his aunt would do it for him.
Cast a wide net and catch more fish.
Li An'an didn't believe it!
If there were more than ten beautiful girls around Little Pingan, how could Little Pingan not be tempted?
Therefore, she looked at herself in the mirror and said seriously, "This is something that I have no choice but to do for the ancestors of the Ling family!"
This gave her great strength!
The only heir of the seventh generation of the Ling family.
She was the only child left in the Old Li family.
The two families were now relying on their only son to carry on the family line.
He had to do it even if he didn't want to.
He had to do it!
If he really couldn't do it, he would force himself on her!
In short, as an elder, Li An'an was determined to kill!
… …
Ling Pingan got off the elevator.
He found that the hall today was very lively.
The people coming and going were all young men and women.
Among them, there were more women.
Moreover, it seemed that many people had come in groups.
As he passed through the crowd, he could hear the little girls chattering and discussing excitedly.
"Today is the meet-and-greet!"
"All the talents in the world are going to participate!"
"Yes! Yes! I heard that many noble ladies and legitimate sons of large families are here! "
"I heard that... there will be a single big shot participating in this meet-and-greet!"
"I heard from my elders that if anyone can become friends with that Master X... their whole family will work less for at least a hundred years!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Ling Pingan listened to the chattering and he also clicked his tongue.
"Working less for a hundred years?"
"The Emperor is here?!"
But thinking about it carefully, the Emperor couldn't let people work less for a hundred years, right?
So …
He sighed.
The imperial capital was like this.
Three hundred years of luxury and prosperity had created a very exaggerated atmosphere in the imperial capital.
Last year, Ling Pingan had seen a news that said that the young masters of two consortiums in the imperial capital were fighting for their wealth.
In order to show off their wealth, they first sprinkled expensive wine worth thousands of yuan as water.
Then, they began to smash cars.
Luxury cars worth millions of yuan were smashed into pieces in public on the streets.
In the end, they actually burned yachts in the Qinhuai River.
One yacht was worth 100 million.
They lit them up as fireworks.
Of course, the young masters of the consortiums who were so brainless were eventually beaten up by the cabinet as a model.
It was said that the person who led the burning of the boat was sent to the North Sea to plant corn. It was called labor re-education.
It seemed that this had stopped the wasteful and luxurious style of the imperial capital.
But Ling Pingan knew that when he found a cockroach in his house, there were already a hundred of them in his house.
Therefore, there were definitely many young masters like that!
Thinking of this, he shrugged, "I'd better finish my soy sauce early and go home to stay at home!"
"The imperial capital is too scary!"
"I'll never come again in the future!"
Yes!
What was so fun about the imperial capital?
It was better to stay at home and play games and write novels.
Then, he walked into the buffet restaurant.
In the end, no matter where he went in the entire restaurant, he could hear people talking about the so-called Master X.
There were all kinds of versions. It was so magical that Ling Pingan shook his head, "I don't know who is creating momentum..."
In his opinion, the so-called Master X was probably a coquettish young master of a large consortium who was creating momentum.
This was a very simple method.
It was not uncommon in history.
As early as the pre-Qin era, there were already similar methods.
The famous scholars of the Han, Wei and Jin Dynasties carried it forward. All kinds of methods to raise their prestige and create momentum emerged one after another.
In the end...
It appeared: If XX doesn't appear, what can the world do? Such an ultimate method of propaganda.
It was as if the earth would not rotate without someone.
But reality proved that even without those famous scholars, the sun would still rise as usual.
Holding a new roujiamo that was released today, Ling Ping'an found a remote corner and sat down.
He was about to eat.
A person next to him looked at him.
He also looked at him.
The other party muttered, "I didn't hug the cat... I was happy for nothing!"
Ling Pingan blinked.
He didn't bring his cat down today.
Because the little guy had accompanied him for too long last night, Ling Pingan cherished it and put it in his room.
However, he didn't intend to explain to the other party.
Even if he hugged the cat, wasn't it still him?
So, he buried his head in his own roujiamo.
Needless to say, today's roujiamo was quite fragrant!
Especially the preserved juice, it tasted pretty good. It had 30% of his skills!
This was really the highest praise he could give to delicacies!
So far, only Aunt Cai's steamed dumplings and Michiko Chiba's takeout had made him give such an evaluation!
After eating the roujiamo, he gave it a like and praised, "It's really not bad!"
It had been a long time since he had eaten such delicious local delicacies.
He hoped that he could eat it again tomorrow!
He prayed silently.
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