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She stood up and rushed to the kitchen.

The downstairs is getting more and more noisy, and a plate of dumplings shuttle through it, which is hot and adds a little New Year's celebration.

"This year is really a good year." Zhang's mother said so.

Yes, Luo Wener also sighed in her heart that a good start may really mean that 1891 of the lunar calendar is a smooth year...

Facts also proved that the 189th year of the lunar calendar was indeed smooth, and the country was prosperous and the people were safe. However, what she didn't know was that the reason why Ying Ruocheng, who fought hard and refused to eat this "lower-class thing" on New Year's Eve, sent people to Tianxianglou to buy dumplings, except that the deliciousness of this thing was indeed unprecedented. , what's more because of Qian Yumo... This time, he took his eldest son Yingzan to join the alliance of princes and visit the emperor, which is an honor that all families do not have.

Even though the five families control the government, there are also high and lows. On the surface, they are kind and secretly competing. Moreover, in addition to the gaze of the emperor, the change of the head of the family and the appointment of officials largely depend on the monarch of the country, so they also have to look at Qian Yumo's gaze. Now, Qian Yumo has taken his son alone. Does this mean that the Ying family can go higher and even beat Shang Jing's ungrateful white-eyed wolf?

However, what Ying Ruocheng didn't know was that Qian Yumo took Yingzan to the cool threshold between the various families and the sons of various families, all because of Luo Wener, the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Building.

Luo Wener is now showing people in men's clothing, with red lips and white teeth, charming and touching. As early as the recruitment, she attracted the attention of Yingzan, who has a good male style. Fortunately, he secretly let a few more beautiful little men in the Nanfeng Hall. Fortunately, Tianxianglou was framed by Yakeju. For a moment, her reputation was swept away, and it was better to be better in Tianxianglou. What he did was "downside things", and he ordered Luo Wener to go back to another hospital for the night anyway to keep her peace for a while. Now, Tianxiang Tower has once again gained fame and has entered the aristocratic circle. It is difficult to guarantee that Ying praises him and reverbles, "come" to the restaurant, and then...

Although Luo Wen'er is a woman, who can guarantee that Yingzan is not crazy? So I still bring insurance with me. Of course, I'm afraid I'm going to give people a word of truth, but he is already so "unbearable", so why is he afraid of another basin of dirty water?

And, he has other arrangements...

Therefore, what Luo Wener still doesn't know is that her "feat" today has been recorded by someone and sent it remotely to Qian Yumo, who rushed to the big threshold.

Qian Yu ink smiled at the corners of his lips and leaned against the pillow. He slowly and carefully read the handwriting of "losing his arms and broken legs" on it, which was explained that it was caused by being too excited.

Although this is the case, Hu Lun is still serious about his work. Not only did he record his words at that time, but also his tone, expression and movements were fine. Therefore, he saw how Luo Wener, with a sober and upright eyes, sighed and wonderful storyteller.

However, Hu Lun added a sentence at the end of the letter: "Master, from a small perspective, she seems to be really interesting to Wang Shang."

Is this damn thing still jealous of yourself?

brushed the hanging curtain decorated with jade, and a snow field came into view.

A magpie skimmed over the frame and flew towards the road.

He looked at the dark shadow that turned into a small dot and muttered, "Cloud, I really want to become this bird. At this moment, I can fly back to you..."

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In March, kites are all over the sky.

The green willows brushed the peach blossoms and bloomed all over the streets and alleys. The air was full of sweetness, and the children's laughter was warm and light.

In the morning, at the end of the alley, Zhang Shun rushed all the way with a food box.

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, the king is back, the king is back..."

"The king is back, look at you happy..." Zhang's mother happened to go out to pour water and look at the direction Zhang Shun came: "So, Mr. Mo is coming back soon?"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, just swept upward.

Upstairs, as soon as the flower window opened, the sentence "self-speaking" floated into Luo Wen'er's ear just right. At that time, she was thinking that Mo Xi was also coming back...

"The shopkeeper, the car has driven to the Long Street of Fulu, and everyone is going to see the bustle..."

"I said why there are so few guests today..." Luo Wener looked at Zhang Shun, who was excitedly swinging the food box, and smiled: "Anyway, there are few guests. If you want to see the bustle, go..."

"Thank you, shopkeeper!" Zhang Shun put the food box into the door and ran happily.

Behind him, Zhao Yi and others hurriedly caught up: "You boy, wait a minute!"

Luo Wen'er looked at the madness of this group of people and secretly believed that this king was not without the support of the people, but perhaps it was because he rarely appeared once a year round, so it was more precious than cherishing animals.

However, Zhang's mother, who was choosing a dish, said, "As long as the king shows up every time, he will have a lot of rewards. The gold melon seeds and silver are thrown all over the ground. These people are rushing to rob the money."

Is there such a good thing?

Luo Wen'er's eyes immediately lit up, but she turned around and saw Bai Li still lingering in the building: "Bai Liang, they're all gone. Why don't you go?"

"I won't join in the bustle," Bai Jian wiped the table vigorously with a rag: "Everyone is gone. What about the shopkeeper?"

Mother Zhang curled her lips: "You don't have to worry about the shopkeeper..."

Bai Jian frowned and was about to refute, when Luo Wener had rushed down from upstairs, put a big pocket on her shoulder, clamped his arm, and ran to the door like a wind: "Why don't you grab the money? Zhang's mother, you also cleaned up. There happened to be an empty noodle pocket in the kitchen. Call Cuifeng and the others to go together, go together..."

"Is it that subordinates like us can't get up to the front, or are they shopkeepers..."

Before Zhang's mother finished speaking, the two people disappeared.

This person, no matter how much money he earns, he won't bite his hand.

Zhang's mother shook her head and thought of Bai Jian's dream-like expression. She only stared at the shopkeeper's hand that held his sleeve. Her face was red and her eyes flashed...

This stupid boy...

She sighed, suppressed her smile, put the dishes blown away by the wind back together, and quickly picked them up.

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"Master, slow down, slow down..."

Hu Lun was breathless and followed Qian Yumo.

His light skills are really not good. Even if Qian Yumo is hindering with the large number of people, it is not easy to fly in the air and shock everyone. The key is that he is afraid of being found by the escort and then being caught as a thief... Even if he can't catch it, he will create panic, so he obviously slowed down and is caught in the crowd. He still follows the ball hanging behind the cat's leg and can't catch it. If you go to the front, you can only drag and jump in the back.

Everyone rushed forward, and only two people walked in the opposite direction, showing difficulties, but finally broke out of the encirclement.

The crowd went to Fulu Street, and the street suddenly emptied. Qian Yumo was overjoyed. Just as he was about to take off, he saw people running out of the street in the distance...

Take a close look...

Clouds?!

I was overjoyed and was about to have a hug after a long separation, but... what is that?

Someone followed Luo Wener. Even so far away, he could still see the man blushing and his eyes were bright. He didn't look at the ground at all. He only stared at Luo Wener for a moment, and his running pace was light, as if he were stepping on the waves...

Bai Ling, you little white face, while I'm away, you are close to the water platform, right?

"Master, I can't stand it anymore! As soon as the princes' alliance ended, you didn't stay for a day, so you rushed back without even passing by the palace without resting. Now you will sneak out of the guard of honor and deliberately attract those people away with silver. Isn't it to see her earlier? But, look, look... Ouch, what is that? Hand in hand and came over, flying with wings? What's the matter?"

Hu Lun covered his face and looked very shy and resentful, but peeked at the cracks between his fingers, and then he saw that the master was still aggressive and still killed him.

"Mo Xi?!"

This sound was obviously excited, with Xiaobie's newly married... No, it was the joy of reunion after a long separation, so he saw that the back of his master's head was blooming happily, but in an instant, he stiffed his face and went to Bai Luan's little white face like a fighting chicken.

"Ren go!" Qian Yumo's tone was low, but not without majesty.

Bai Ling shivered.

Originally, he dared to dig the corner of the wall, or the corner of the national lord. He should indeed feel guilty, but the little white face actually straightened up his chest... Although in this way, he was still half a head short according to the master, shook his thin shoulders, and met the master in the posture of another cockfighting posture.

If two chickens compete with each other, there must be an injury!

But no matter what, he can't let the master suffer... Although the master has never suffered.

"Mo Xi, what are you going to do?"

Luo Wener was well aware of Qian Yumo's deep skills and hurriedly stepped forward to block Bai Li behind her. However, Bai Ling didn't know whether it was a newborn calf or because she was carried away by some feelings. She actually stood in front of Luo Wener and clenched Luo Wener's hand and said with a slender neck: "Don't let it go. What's wrong?"

Oh, are you still energetic?

Hu Lun rolled his arms and rolled up his sleeves, so he wanted to show his little white face.

However, the master blocked him and stared at Luo Wener for a moment... He saw the master's hair quietly curled up, which was about to rush to the crown.

"Clouds..."

He heard the master's voice hoarse, and there was a hint of begging in the threat.

He sighed.

The master rushed to the end of the day and night, and he lost weight. Isn't it just for one person? However, when Bari came back painstakingly, he saw such a scene. Didn't he pour a bucket of cold water on his master's fiery heart? He could almost hear his master's heart crying.