153 vent her anger

Luo Wen'er's slightly painful feet turned her eyes and fell on Xue Lang.

Xue Lang wore a dark blue robe and followed them like a shadow. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, let alone bullied her like Mo Xi and Lao Wu. She didn't realize that she had a good impression on him... Maybe he is a righteous man, and is it possible for him to get rid of Mo Xi's control?

What to use?

Beauty plan?

At this time, Xue Lang seemed to see something and lowered his head slightly.

Luo Wen'er's head was tilted. For some reason, she always felt that Xue Lang was a little familiar from this angle, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Don't want to live?"

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

A burst of horseshoe wheels came with a roar and a wild whip.

I don't know whether it was too distracted or the carriage was too fast. When Luo Wener heard the sound and looked at it, a dark shadow had rushed to him.

She screamed everywhere, but she didn't have time to react, and her body suddenly lightened...

When I was waiting, I saw a gorgeous carriage and several horses galloping away, and the emblem in the lower left corner of the carriage passed by in an instant.

Gold, dazzling light in the midday sun, piercing people's eyes with pain. However, at that moment, she still saw the word clearly... Wing.

My mind is empty.

But at this time, the carriages and horses have gone away, and she unconsciously chased a few steps...

Wings Palace...Thousand Wings...

Thousand wings......

"It's the carriage of the Wing King's Mansion..."

"It's Princess Wing..."

Which wing princess? Aren't they two?"

"Who else can it be? Imagine that the whole Shengjing, who else can be so rampant?

"Shh, be careful..."

"What am I afraid of? At such an old age, I'm alone. Ben also had a little grandson, but he was given by her car last year..."

"Oh, don't mention it, who is from a family and a princess? Let's live well, do some good deeds, and give birth to a family in the next life..."

"Bah! These days, I haven't seen anything good and evil. If there is really cause and effect, why can she not become a pig into a dog?

"Forget it, let's live a peaceful life. Besides, how many times can you see her this year? Think about the other wing princess... It seems that she hasn't heard anything since she got married. She was probably killed by disaster..."

"Alas, how did Wing King marry such a woman?"

"Hey, don't you think it's good? The wing king married the princess, which was like a tiger adding wings. I said Lao Wang, if the daughter of a family with five surnames wants to marry you, will you marry her?"

"How can I have that good life?"

"You see, this person is all realistic, isn't it?"

......

The crowd dispersed as they spoke, and only Luo Wener stood there and looked at the already silent dust in the distance.

"... Wenwen, I want to marry you! I want to welcome the convoy from Dongchang to Xihe, and then through the long street; let the petals and gold powder continue like the snowflakes of Yucheng, pile up every street; I want the people of Shengjing to celebrate for us, with lanterns everywhere, and there is no curfew at night; I want to hold a hundred-day banquet, so that the Fenghua River will become the fragrance of wine. Wenwen, I want to make you boundless... No, you are the happiest bride in the world!"

The words of the day are still in my ears, but Qian Yuyi, who on earth did you give to this grand wedding...

"Cloud," Mo Xi walked behind her, his tone was soft, and there was no joke: "It's time for us to go back..."

She nodded and turned around...

People are realistic... That's right. Qian Yuyi, are you also because of this reality, so...

At the beginning, I was about of the mandarin. At the beginning, I was inexplicably imprisoned in the mausoleum, which was also difficult, but you found me. Now, I am in Shengjing, but...

"Clouds..."

She turned around, but Mo Xi was looking at her hesitantly: "You and the Wing Palace..."

She was suddenly angry: "I have nothing to do with Wing King's Mansion!"

I don't know whether he was angry or afraid of implicting Qian Yuyi. In short, this sentence suddenly blurted out.

Then he saw Mo Xi smile, shook the feather fan, and whispered, "It's good if you don't have it..."

She doesn't know what's good about it. Anyway, she's angry now.

She shook her sleeves: "I want to buy something!"

Mo Xi laughed and said, "Okay..."

suddenly turned his head: "It's on your account!"

Still smiling: "Okay..."

"That..." Suddenly, I felt a little guilty: "I will pay you back in the future..."

smiled more happily: "Okay, but you have to pay interest."

"Good!"

Let him always bully her and spend his money. Maybe he can't stand it and soon begs her to let her go. Even if he keeps holding her, when Qian Yuyi comes, he will pay him back.

Imagine Qian Yuyi's expression when she saw an astronomical debt, she suddenly gushed out a sense of pleasure... Who let him leave her alone, but only cares about...

Her nose was sore, and she hurriedly blinked.

But in case he doesn't appear...

My heart suddenly became empty, and no matter how noisy it was in front of me, I couldn't fill a corner of it.

She rushed to the nearest rice shop: "I want ten catties of rice!"

"Miss Luo..." Lao Wu jumped over to stop it.

Mo Xi's fan stood up, stopped him, and said with a smile, "Pretrate it."

I glanced at it and saw a white face in an inconspicuous box, and I immediately asked for ten pounds.

Lao Wu jumped up and said, "Miss Luo, that's what the lower people eat..."

Luo Wener didn't seem to hear it at all, but kept asking for this and that. Mo Xi bought all of them, asked the clerk to install the things into different categories, and then called Lao Wu: "On your back."

"Ah?" Old Wu's eight-character eyebrows suddenly collapsed.

Luo Wen'er saw that all kinds of packages were pressed on Lao Wu. Lao Wu bowed, like the turtle prime minister in the mythical opera, and she didn't want to laugh.

Who let him always squeeze her when he has nothing to do?

Old Wu kept looking at Xue Lang with a bitter face.

However, Xue Lang is righteous and awe-inspiring and does not squint.

"Hmm, the master took a donkey and a mule on the road. The donkey bove a lot of things and asked the mule to help share it, but the mule didn't do it. As a result, the donkey was exhausted, and the owner put everything on the back of the mule and the donkey..."

Luo Wener understood that this was Lao Wu enlightening Xue Lang, but Xue Lang's face did not change color, and only his thin lips moved slightly: "You are a mule!"

Mo Xi, who shook the fan forward, suddenly burst into laughter.

"You..."

Old Wu wanted to point to Xue Lang angrily, but he couldn't help it. He could only hate him and said, "Wait!"

However, after all, Lao Wu is old, and it is really unbearable for an old man to carry so many things, but Mo Xi turned a blind eye to it, and Xue Lang was not moved.

Luo Wener was a little off guard and ready to help him get one or two.

"Don't, Miss Luo, don't reach out." Lao Wu dodged: "This is what the little old man deserves. Alas, Miss Luo, do you have to remember the prince's kindness..."

Ende? What kind of kindness? Isn't it that I won't return this silver?

Luo Wen'er's anger came up again.

Lao Wu looked at Luo Wen'er's back running to another store, shook his head, secretly looked at Mo Xi, and whispered, "Isn't it just because I said a few words to her? Isn't it because she is in a bad mood? So take me to vent your anger on her. I don't know what she will do to vent your anger on her!"