On the Internet, Tang Yan’s transmission of these videos to Weibo quickly caused an uproar. The netizens were excited to discuss and suddenly found that Tang’s live broadcast had already Was unblocked! And the most powerful thing is: the official Department of the Ministry of Gene Security issued a notice: these pets have no problems, thanks to the pet bloggers.

Netizens reacted and washed white! It was washed white in the afternoon, and the speed was too fast.

Those who said that Tang Yi’s crimes had been beaten up, and they always supported Tang’s fans to stand up in an instant, holding up the violent and violent counterattacks, and the rational middle school also expressed their congratulations. Fortunately, it was not a holiday, or else those who studied ancient earth creatures. Scholars must cry in the toilet.

Netizens are not stupid. I think that Tang Yan was "reported by many people". Many people understand that there must be a bit of a greasy inside. Do you suspect that Tang Yan is too red, and who is offended?

However, more people care about it: Is the location of the test really a Marshal House? What is the relationship between the blogger and the marshal?

There are a lot of people who care about this matter. Netizens have turned into Di Renjie, Holmes and Conan students. They want to find out whether Don Juan is joking in the clues or really live in the Marshal House. It is a pity that Tang Yan hardly talks about personal life, does not gossip, does not fire the scandal, does not rely on the face, relying on a pair of skillful hands and can summon furry pets to **** powder. Regarding his private life, besides knowing that he is a man, probably it is a partner, his partner is not good, and the others don't know.

It is also speculated that this blogger is not a marshal, and the marshal is also an Asian. And took out the news that only took a silhouette.

This statement was quickly rejected by many Di Renjie, Holmes, and Conan children. The reason is: Marshal is so strong, how can he be in a wheelchair? !

No way, the image of Zong He’s invincible is too arrogant in the hearts of the people of the empire. The people of the empire cannot imagine what the image of God of War in their minds is in a wheelchair.

Besides, when Marshal Zonghe returned to the emperor, he left the warship. Many reporters photographed it. He admitted that this blogger is the Marshal’s wife. It is tantamount to acknowledging that Marshal Zonghe was weak enough to need a wheelchair. This is pure It is nonsense.

And Tang Yan, habitual decoration.

Others love to say what to say, he is too lazy to explain, and does not like too many strangers to interfere with his private life, just one sentence: love does not believe.

In the evening, Tang Yan sent away all the staff of the Imperial Gene Security Department, watching Zhu Xi go out with an x-legged posture, holding the chin, wondering, "He smashed? X-leg is more serious?"

Lin Bo also held his chin on the side, the same innocent face as Tang Yan: "I don't know, now the young man is not paying attention to calcium."

That night, Zhu Xi was checked out and got an acute urinary retention. He wanted to urinate. Unexpectedly, after he was cured, he suffered from mental urinary frequency and wanted to urinate when he was nervous. This led to the fact that Zhu Xi had been unable to find a job after being detained, because an interview was tense, and when he was nervous, he had to pee, and no boss wanted such an employee.

Later, in order to support the family, Zhu Xi went to the wild star to plant trees.

Alvin, the second master of the Marquis, who was out of this matter, was also confined by him. When the old Marquis of Keppel received the report sent by Zong He, he almost fainted, and took a small stick with his cane and made a few sticks. He died, this is that Marshal Zonghe did not care about them, let them put a Stay alive! The emperor is his cousin, the real emperor, still holding the military power, really want to find trouble, you do not know how to die!

The old Marquis, who had not yet breathed, immediately received the news from the Duke of Tang, probably meaning that the prince did not need to bring the waste to the Duke, and let me not see him again.

The old Marquis of Kappel was really stunned, offended the Imperial Marshal, and offended the Duke of Tang, this nephew!

The butler stood behind the young master, and he exchanged a look with the young master. At this point, the second master not only did not hook up the big ship of the Duke’s house, but also fell in the heart of the old marquis. The position of the owner can be set. However, this price is a bit big. I have to worry about repairing it later.

That night, the old Marquis and his wife both came to the Marshal House, and they pleaded guilty.

When Tang Hao got the news, he was already lying down. He was tired too. He did so many dishes at noon, and it was checked and recorded in the afternoon. He didn't want to move. Zong He saw that he was tired. "If you are tired, you won't have to get up. Lin Bo will do it."

Tang Yan sat up lazily. "The people are nobles, marquis, and the title is not low."

Zong He didn't care. "What about it? I also inherited the title of my father. It is bigger than him. You are my partner. What do they want to see? The Prince will also call you Xiao Shu."

Tang Zhen thought about it and immediately lay down again. He did not hesitate.

Zong He was satisfied with a paw on his head. "Sit and sleep."

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The aristocratic circle of the emperor is so big, and the interpersonal relationship is complicated. Soon, the inner circle of the aristocrats knows that Tang Meng’s cute pet anchor is the newlywed companion guarded by Marshal Zonghe.

Before I wanted to check Tang's identity, I didn't find the nobility and suddenly realized it. No wonder I couldn't find it. The marshal also protected it too tightly.

However, even if they know that they should know what to say and should not say, Zong He did not personally admit that Tang Yan is his partner, they can not speak out in advance. Usually, Marshal is very eager to declare it to the outside world. Tang Yan does not let it. The reason is: too arrogant, and I have to leave a living path for others. This is not good.

In fact, Tang Yan thought more, he was worried that he would give Zong He black on the Internet, and the work of Net Red is too much black and white, and sometimes it is unclear. Zong He’s war is a hero of the people of the Empire. Since he is a companion, he must maintain the image of the hero, discredit him, and discredit Zong He, no!

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In the Duke of Tang Dynasty, as the empire's premier aristocrat, the Duke of Tang Dynasty and the royal marriage, famous, the whole family dressed in low-key luxury, the rich aristocratic heritage at a glance.

In the vast home, the air seems to be still, and the silence is terrible. Tang Tingye was sitting alone on the window sill, facing the window, holding his sleeves and revealing a nice wrist. He has a brush in his hand and an easel in front of him, and a portrait is being carefully portrayed. The night is deep, the portrait is gradually forming, and it is the appearance of Tang Yan.

The temperamental young man took a cup of hot tea and walked behind him, respectfully said: "Young master, late at night, going to school tomorrow."

The little duke still vividly portrays the eyebrows of the people in the painting, and his face condenses. The elegant coat is faded, and the black scorpion is as deep as the sea, like a dangerous vortex.

The young man looked at the person on the eye and respectfully reminded him: "You must restrain yourself."

"Of course I know what I want to do. I can't go see him now. It's not the time now." The little duke coveted, hiding the complex emotions in his eyes, and gently dropped his hand, making a stroke and putting the person on the painting. The picture is clear, "However, he turned out to be the mysterious anchor. Did I bother him?"

The person standing behind him was silent and listened quietly.

The little duke chuckled and put down the pen and looked at the people on the screen gently: "I have always been interested in this marshal lady. I have a familiar familiarity. Looking at the silhouette on the news, I will I know, it is him, he is back, but he does not recognize me, he must be angry with me."

At this time, the building uploaded a series of footsteps, a 20-year-old, wearing a delicate white dress, handsome and elegant young people from the upstairs, standing on the stairs, he saw the painting downstairs at a glance, The expression of quietness has changed.

The little duke looked up and said with a smile: "Big brother hasn't slept yet?"

Tang Yan looked at the eyebrows and looked at the little duke sternly. "Ting Ye, who are you painting?"

The little duke hooked his mouth. "Who am I painting, are you not sure?"

Tang Yan flashed a trace of anger, went downstairs to the small duke, and coldly reminded him: "What you are doing now is enough to pay for the whole family, do not touch the bottom line, the consequences we can not afford. ”

The little duke sneered a sneer, and the twilight stared at his elder brother's nephew. The twilight flashed and turned into a gentle and elegant look. "Big brother, you will be a good prince, you will be at home, I said Well, you can rest assured."

Tang Hao has never seen Tang Tingye's expression, and was scared by the shadow of Tang Tingye's eyes. He stood in the same place, and his feet seemed to have rooted, and he could not move.

When he saw him, Tang Tingye was a well-behaved child, gentle, filial, and well-behaved. He grew up and became elegant and quiet these years. He became a perfect heir to the Duke, but his eyes remained the same. He is always so friendly and courteous to his family. Don Juan never thought that Tang Tingye would have this kind of look. Looking at it again, the elegant and gentle teenager is looking at him with a smile, as if everything was his illusion.

Then I thought of the ridicule that was not difficult to cover up in the words of the little Duke. Tang Yan coldened his face and determined that he had not read it wrong. Tang Tingye did not like him. Tang Yan felt a sigh of relief in his chest, angry and afraid, could not tell a word.

Tang Tingye carefully put away the portrait, and said to Tang: "It’s not early, my brother is sleeping early. Father and mother are not at home these two days, and you should not relax."

"Ting Ye!" Tang Yan took a deep breath and his voice was hard to conceal. "For so many years, I have always treated you like a younger brother. You don't have a point in your heart..."

The little duke turned back and smiled softly: "I know, brother, go to bed early."

Tang Zhen inexplicably felt like a cold, holding a fist tightly, could not say a word. He understands that in the heart of Tang Tingye, his brother has only that person, his half-brother, who is always a substitute for his brother's perfect life. However, he could not say these words because the whole family was deceived by Tang Tingye’s perfect acting. Even his mother felt that Tang Tingye was doing better than him. He is a prince who wants to stand up and has to rely on his brother to help.

After Tang Tingye got on a few stairs, he suddenly stopped and smiled and put his index finger on his lips. He gently snorted and said softly: "Don't say go out, otherwise, hehe."

Tang shuddered, pale, and nodded slightly.

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After the "Fake Meng Chong" storm, Tang Yi did not broadcast live a week, did not post any news on Weibo, until the fans waiting to be fed were flustered, worried that Tang Yan was not stimulated by this stimulation, and vomited blood every day under Weibo.皖 皖 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The fans finally saw the dawn, crying and hugging Tang Yanjiao: You can count it back, I thought you have to retire!

What is your relationship with Marshal, what is the relationship?

Billion blood book begging for live!

The observation report for several days has not been written, please let the pets out!

I am studying the living habits of ancient earth creatures. Until now, the information has not yet been written. Please broadcast live!

Live broadcast, must be broadcast live! I don’t want to sleep because I want Jin Xiaopang!

What is your relationship with Marshal? I want to know!

Is the Marshal's health good? When is the official return to the military?

Don't ask upstairs, he has already gone offline.

Fans: "..."

At noon, Tang Yan slept, and it was only three o'clock, only to get up and grind, and simply combed it, and opened the live broadcast with Jin Xiaopeng, lazily greeted everyone: "Hey~ kids. Good afternoon~"

The comments quickly rolled up, and the speed was so fast that people couldn’t tell what the audience was saying. They had a lot of questions to ask! You and the marshal are in a relationship ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! Is the detection location really Marshal House? ? ?

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