I have something to do with you

265 wait for me!

She was silent for a while, as if it was because she suddenly said a lot and needed to recover.

For a long time...

"Mo Xi, do you remember Xiaotao?"

"Hmm."

"I'm sad that Xiaotao is dead. However, one day, you suddenly pulled me to see the fun. That day was the wedding day of the second lady of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

That day, there was a sea of people, and Qianyumo pulled her into the crowd.

The drums are full of music and the petals are flying, but the strong aroma is wrapped in a strange smell.

The onlookers also smelled it. Although they were puzzled, because the golden leaves with their nails were thrown at the crowd from time to time, they still pushed and competed shoulder to shoulder.

When the sedan chair came in front of them, because of the noise of the gongs and drums, no one heard the bottom of the sedan chair suddenly break, but a woman in a big red wedding dress suddenly rolled out, and a toilet rolled out with one of them. At this moment, the toilet fell to the side, and the strange color ** splashed on the ground, and the bride was covered with stench. People who were cheering just now avoided.

In the crying of the bride looking for death for a while, Luo Wener only saw Mo Xi laugh and was cunning.

It is said that the second lady of the Ministry of Criminal Justice suddenly had a stomachache on the first night of marriage, which was extremely serious. However, once the wedding date was set, it could not be easily changed, otherwise it would be ominous, so she took the toilet into the sedan chair.

But why do you have a stomachache at such a critical moment? Why did the bottom of the sedan chair break in front of Luo Wener, making her see this wonderful and funny scene more clearly than anyone else?

"Mo Xi, I want to prove my innocence openly." She tried to look at him: "I don't want to be angry here, and I regret it."

Qian Yumo looked at her seriously and said nothing.

"And..."

Qian Yumo raised her eyebrows, but she closed her eyes and didn't see it.

"That day, someone smashed the plaque of the imperial gift. In fact, everyone knows that he is just angry with me, not to rebel. Can you..."

"Do you think I am omnipotent? Or..." Qian Yumo narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I'm the king today?"

"All I know is that you always have a way."

From the bottom of the heart, there is no flattery.

"I didn't know you were so greedy until today!"

I couldn't help shaving her little nose, but suddenly I was worried that it would hurt her.

But when she saw her smile, she just smiled hard, because her face was also swollen. Even if she was hidden in her messy hair, she could see Yu Zi on it.

"Clouds..."

He was hoarse, tracing her shape around her arm, and pressed her as close and lightly as possible: "I'll let you out tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?" She opened her eyes in surprise.

"Yes." He smiled, and his eyes were like water-soaked ink jade: "Didn't you say that I always have a way?"

A colorful light suddenly reflected into the cell and stayed for a while. Until it disappeared, there was a muffled sound in the distance.

The cell is a little**, and the prisoners are trying to strive for this rare line of lively light in the dark and bleakness.

"Master," Hu Lun lowered his voice: "Fireworks are starting to set off outside."

The rule of setting off fireworks is to set off the first one in the palace, and then to celebrate all over the world, and this moment is exactly midnight.

The master has been out for too long. If he can't swing in front of that group of families, he may cause any trouble again.

Qian Yumo was silent for a moment and let her go.

Luo Wen'er only heard him say in a very low voice: "You stay."

She was a little strange. She didn't intend to go with him?

Turning her eyes, she saw that Qian Yumo picked up the soft firewood and covered her as much as possible. Her movements were as light as if she were afraid of hurting her, and her nose suddenly became a little sour.

"Mo Xi, put your hand over here."

He stagnated, looked at her whole body, and handed his hand to her lips according to the sign of her eyes.

She opened her mouth and bit his finger.

Although he can't feel the pain, at this moment, it seems that the pain is at his fingertips and in his heart.

After all, let's complain about him.

However, if there is no expectation in your heart, how can you complain? She probably doesn't understand that some things are quietly changing...

So, he endured the pain motionlessly, and the wisps of pain seemed to be budding in the bottom of his heart, blooming, accompanied by the rising fireworks outside and the sound of increasingly dense firecrackers, bursting out the spring.

He walked out of the prison door and rubbed a circle of deep marks on his index finger with his fingers hidden in his open sleeves.

He did not look back, and a magnificent purple slowly disappeared into the darkness of the cell, leaving only a very light but firm sentence: "Cloud, wait for me!"

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Wang Shang didn't know what happened. He changed his clothes for nearly an hour until the fireworks were set off. As soon as it appeared, he was full of wine and white-faced, saying that this year's palace banquet was not distinctive. He rewarded all the palace people of the imperial chef and ordered them to innovate. If he dared to see the ingredients he usually saw at the banquet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he would click them all.

What kind of crazy is Wang Shang smoking? Although he rarely went crazy in the past two years, now he suddenly relapses, but it is even more fierce.

What do you eat if you don't eat these? They have already made it in a pattern. What else can they do except for cooking, stir-frying, shortening and rounding? Is it possible to hang a stone with syrup and call it "unconventional and innovative"?

But Wang Shang's unprecedented persistence almost burned the kitchen. Then he heard him mutter what he wanted to eat, and said that Feng Liang, the minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, told him that it was a surprise that Tianxianglou was going to release on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. He also said that he is the king of a country, and he has not yet enjoyed the unique surprise in the world. Why let those people taste it first? So what kind of "Lanxiao" is the one who patted the table and threw the plate?

Feng Liang didn't remember mentioning this, and after exchanging glances with his colleagues, he only saw a loss. However, they did mention Tianxiang Tower today. It was probably the king who remembered the dumplings he was old, so they had a whim, and they also drank a lot today. I'm sure who said anything, but the king was careful.

Feng Liang has a headache: "Wang Shang, Tianxiang Tower has been closed down..."

Why is it sealed up? Do you dare to seal down the restaurant with the plaque given by the lonely emperor? Why don't you know? Who did it?"

"Yinjiang of Shengjing..."

"Free, change his son!"

Wuya's official position has always been hereditary. Jiang Yu's son has long thought that I have lived too long. It is estimated that the owner who doesn't know which brothel he is hiding in now would jump up with joy if he heard the good news.

Feng Liang and others looked at each other and took a step forward: "Tianxiang Tower hides monsters..."

"Monster? What monster? If there are monsters, can you still stay here? It's the group of merchants who see that their business is good, they are jealous and out of nothing. Besides, even if there is a monster, what is the point of arresting the shopkeeper? I heard that the shopkeeper is still a woman. You people don't know how to pity and cherish jade!"