Chapter 150 Ancient Drift Family

"With you big-headed ghost, I feel that this man is weird, isn't he..." Lu Mengjie tried to swallow the word "comrade" that almost jumped out of his throat and looked out of the window awkwardly. Gu Changfeng happened to pass by the street, and somehow stopped to look upstairs. Lu Mengjie hurriedly withdrew his eyes. This man was really It's very strange. His words are really treacherous/affecative.

Lu Mengjian thought about leaving for Kyoto and felt that she was not down-to-earth, but You Ziqi pulled her to watch the lantern fair before she was willing to let her go. Youyou didn't know what happened in the street. Since he returned to Lu Mengji, he looked like frosted eggplant, sticking to Lu Mengji's side.

It's hard to get up to the moon. The streets are dressed as fire trees and silver flowers. There are a series of fireworks at the door of rich people, and the lanterns are many times brighter than during the day, but Lu Mengjie has lost the energy to enjoy the lanterns. After watching the flowers, You Ziqi reluctantly sent Lu Mengji all the way out of the city.

When returning to Shita Village, Youyou had already fallen asleep in Liu's mother's arms.

The carriage sent by the Yu brothers is quietly in the middle of the yard at this moment, and a jujube red horse stands in the corner, as if asleep and motionless.

Lu Mengjie, who had been tired for a day, suddenly became interested. Unexpectedly, Lin Daimo usually spoke coldly. The people he made were all timely rain and righteous enough.

Thinking of this life with a car and a house, Lu Mengjian suddenly felt that life had become complete. She thought that those Beijing drifters could not afford to buy a house for many years, but she had only lived in ancient times for a year, and there was a small villa in the countryside. Although the conditions were simpler, there were also large carriages. Although it was only temporary, it could rely on her " Strength, these are all things sooner or later.

I have to say that she, a poor ancient drifter, has made small achievements. Lu Mengzhen is proud. Of course, this is only the beginning. In the future, maybe she will also have the opportunity to meet a prince and other brother. Don't those time-travelling women have an unrivaled relationship with the prince? But why did she meet Lin Daimo, who has an uncertain background? Lu Mengyu is really unwilling.

"Well, go to find the so-called famous doctor this time and see how the turtle is doing. It's the general's mansion, and maybe you will meet a prince and emperor," Lu Mengjian pretended to be relaxed and threw his joy into the sky, jumped up and washed his bed.

In the dead of night, the eagle-eyed man who lay on the wall for most of the night quietly left Shita Village and flew to Pulan City.

Because the Lantern Festival was tiring for a day, and because of the limited space of the carriage, the luggage needed for the journey had to be reduced a lot. It happened that Zhao Er was stunned and went crazy because he didn't see Feng for a while. Lu Mengjian couldn't do it, so he had to delay the trip for another day. He happened to discuss the itinerary with Yu Wenyuwu again. It was so unacceptable. The mood of easy relaxation is inexplicably suspended again.

Previously, Lu Mengji had a mild intestinal irritability syndrome, but before traveling, she would have an upset stomach. Unexpectedly, she changed her body, but this irritable bowel disease did not change at all. For a whole day, Lu Mengji's body was filled with a faint sad breath from the toilet, which made her I hate myself.

The time to travel finally came. Lu Mengjian dragged a collapsed body, sitting beside him, the curious Zhao Erdi and the crazy girl, as well as the leisurely who had to follow him, swaying away from the village in a slightly narrow carriage full of luggage.

Regarding the mention of flower essential oil, Lu Mengjian has already taught Aunt Li without reservation, so during the period when she left, the business of the flower workshop can still be relied on. Moreover, the peak season of flower sales has passed. For Fang Yuan, one of the most important tasks at present is to belong to the flower foundation of the flower workshop itself. The land has been built, and all this is already in the hand. Moreover, there is a rich owner behind the flower workshop. Therefore, although Lu Mengji left temporarily, it did not affect the normal operation of the flower workshop, so he was much more at ease.

Yu Wenyu asked for a month's leave from the bodyguard bureau and concentrate on escorting Lu Mengzhi to Kyoto. Naturally, they naturally knew the purpose of this trip, but when they thought of Lu Mengzhen's boldness to break into Kyoto, they still had many concerns in admiration, and the biggest concern was Lin Daimo, who was haunted by gossip in Kyoto. If that Some rumors are true. When Lu Mengji arrived in Kyoto, I don't know if he can stand it...

In the new year, there are a number of distinguished guests in General Huo's mansion every day.

Because the eldest son Huo Jingkang recognized his ancestors, General Huo, who has been sick in bed in recent years, has improved a lot and can even get up and stand for a while, but he is weak, so he still needs to lie down and rest most of the time.

Hearing that the general's body is gradually recovering, the emperor even specially sent people to the general's mansion to send countless thousand-year-old ginseng tonics. Although there are not much action, those princes and ministers who are used to the common wind still look at it one after another. Since the end of the year, General Huo has become more and more lively day by day, and gradually have the past years. The scene of the moon.

After Xue Wenpei restrained for a month, when he saw that Huo Shuangcheng was still sick, his fear gradually disappeared. He still called for wind and rain in the inner courtyard, and even placed several maidservants to stay in his heart. He monitored Huo Shuangcheng's diet and living from morning to night. After a long time, he did not find anything abnormal before he was relieved.

And the green ring of the big girl around Huo Shuangcheng seems to be more and more favored by Xue Wenpei. At the end of winter, Xue Wenpei deliberately emptied a wing room in Qinxinyuan for Lvhuan to live alone, and even offered her a monthly salary of five taels. For these, Huo Shuangcheng seemed to be ignorant and unconscious. He never let Xue Wenpei beat the chicken singing dog in his yard.

But for Lin Daimo, the hard days have just begun.

Since the banquet fell into the water, the seemingly calm life seems to have added a little strange atmosphere, but Lin Daimo can't say why. It was not until he had several exchanges with Xue Wenpei, who was walking on thin ice, that he smelled the unusual smell, but in addition to the smell of scum, there seemed to be a salty smell with eyes higher than the top.

"Aunt Xue, please go back," Lin Daimo once again turned Xue Wenpei away with a cold face.

"Well, the children raised in the mountains are really unbred," Xue Wenpei glanced at Lin Daimo and complained in a low voice, but there was still a signature smile on his face. "Kang Er, now you are already the young master of our Huo family. My aunt came to you to discuss this matter with me to give you some thin face. You'd better think about it again. After all, if it really happens, by the way, our Huo family is not a bad thing for you, don't you think?