911: Two years of hibernation, the general trend of the world (2)
"Feng Zishi, that's your lord, not your daughter. Don't let her coax you into anything, right?"
The official asked him to go out to inspect and come back, and found that the lord was gone, which was called a gas!
Feng Zhen is also wronged, how did he know that the lord was so treacherous?
The lord didn't let go, and he was tired.
The official let Yu Yu sigh, "Fortunately, the Chongzhou scholars are hindering each other, and they can't recover for the time being, so don't worry if the lord is not there." β
If Chongzhou really needs Jiang Pengji, according to the lord's temperament, she will not leave the mess and leave.
Nowβ
"That's itβlet her go. β
In addition to compromise, Qi Guanrang couldn't think of a second option.
Feng Zhen sneered, "Wen Zheng still said that I am like this, isn't it the same for myself?"
After that, Feng Zhen still sighed secretly in his heart, thinking-
It's not that they were being played by the lord, it's obvious that they spoil the lord too much and deliberately let her.
Neither of them knew it, and the lord who said that he was going back to Maruzhou made a small detour on the way back and turned to another place.
It's the height of summer, and the sun is shining.
Under the command and dispatch of Wei Ci and others, several major avenues in Shangjing have been built, and the buildings in the city have also been planned.
"Zixiao, eat a watermelon, this watermelon has been soaked in a well and is very cold. You eat something to relieve the heat, so that you don't faint from the heat. β
Zhang Ping dutifully played the role of a nanny, eager to offer Wei Ci, a porcelain beauty.
Wei Ci raised his head when he heard the sound and took a plate of watermelons handed over by Zhang Ping.
The skin of the melon is peeled off, and the gourd is cut into evenly sized pieces, which are placed on the plate.
It's red and gorgeous, and it looks very appetizing.
Wei Ci smiled, "Where is Ci so fragile? On the contrary, you are becoming less and less aware of your manners." β
Let's see what Zhang Ping is dressed up in now?
He was dressed in crude linen, his long hair was wrapped in a cloth towel, and he wore a wet face towel on his head to shade him from the sun.
"How else to say that Zixiao is a mortal immortal in the world, and we are just a mortal fetus made of mud?" Shao Guang panted, his clothes were wet with sweat again and again, and his exposed skin was tanned brown and black, he smiled and teased Wei Ci, "Zixiao, you look at Xiheng and then look at the light, one race and one black." On the contrary, it's you, it's still skin that is better than snow, and my brother is really jealous when he sees it!"
Shao Guang only joined Maruzhou later, but he and Wei Ci and Zhang Ping ate and lived together at the construction site in Beijing for a year, and their relationship was naturally deep.
Wei Ci smiled, his skin glowing faintly under the sun, and he was really as pure as an immortal.
"What's there to be jealous of? Wei Ci said with a smile, "Ci spends a lot of time under the scorching sun every day, but his skin is always tanned. People who don't know look at it, and think that Ci is slacking off and fishing in troubled waters!"
Wei Ci and Shao Guang were laughing, and the messengers hurried over.
Wei Ci twisted his eyebrows, "What happened?"
The messenger said, "Returning to the three gentlemen, the Lord is just outside the camp. β
What the!!!
The three of them widened their eyes in surprise, and Wei Ci, who had never sweated, uncontrollably burst into fine hot sweat on his forehead.
"Hurry up and meet the lord!"
Jiang Pengji came too suddenly, and the three of them didn't receive the slightest wind at all.
After a lot of chaos, Wei Ci and others finally met Jiang Pengji.
"See the lord." β
"No need to be polite, I'm about to rush back to Maruzhou from Chongzhou, and I'm stopping by to see you. Jiang Pengji turned over and dismounted, took off the sunshade hat she was wearing on her head, stood in front of the three of them, and sighed, "Zixiao has tanned, and Xiheng and Chongming have also lost a lot of weight." β
Zhang Ping and Shao Guang: "......"
"Don't work hard, it's your duty to worry about the Lord. β
The three of them were making a fuss again, but they couldn't help but complain in their hearts.
Said Wei Ci is tanned, are you sure there is nothing wrong with those eyes?
Jiang Pengji rushed back to Maruzhou for an important matter, and she made a small turn to go to Beijing, and she didn't stay for long.
The night was cool, and Jiang Pengji went to Wei Ci's door and tapped lightly.
"Lord?" Wei Ci was wearing a bed coat and a light coat draped over his shoulders, "Why did you come late at night?"
Jiang Pengji flashed inside and said with a smile, "Zixiao can you receive a letter from me?"
Wei Ci's hand shook, his heart chuckled, and there was an urge to run out of the house with his legs in his heart.
"Received, received. β
The heart is flustered, the mind is confused, the fawn is jumping wildly, and the cheeks are dyed red.
"It's good to receive it. Jiang Pengji sat down as if no one was around, and asked him with a smile, "What does Zixiao have to say to me?"
The sight in the room was dim, Wei Ci could barely see a silhouette, he didn't say a word, and prepared to light the lamp.
"Zixiao, come here, don't light the lamp. β
Wei Ci could only retract his half-step foot and sit near her instead.
As soon as he sat down, his right hand was held by a warm and slender hand, and the heat seemed to rush down his skin to his heart.
"Zixiao, I miss you. β
Jiang Pengji repeated the content of the previous letter and asked again.
"You don't have anything to say to me?"
The sight inside the room was too dark, and Wei Ci struggled to keep his eyes open, as if to see her expression clearly.
In the middle of the night, his lips fluttered, and he spat out a few words.
ββ¦β¦ Lord...... Why bother?"
He gave up the plan to withdraw his hand, and worked hard with the person in front of him, which was simply asking for his own hardship.
Jiang Pengji smiled, "Zixiao, why bother? β
Wei Ci was about to speak, when a figure rushed into his arms.
Before he could react, the man had already been thrown on the seat.
At this moment, his heartbeat showed signs of breaking through the limit.
"Don't move, let me lean on. β
Her voice was a little weak, and he rarely heard it.
Even in the most dangerous time in his previous life, His Majesty was so stubborn that he refused to give in.
Provoke her, kill.
Those who stand in her way are slaughtered.
Wei Ci shook his head, and his two arms wrapped around his neck, so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
Where is this like weakness?
Suddenly, four words popped into his head-
Show the enemy weak!
After half a ring, Wei Ci listened to the man on his body.
"I have a frog that I like very much, but unfortunately I can't bear to put the lid on it, so I'll keep it for now. β
Wei Ci was stunned.
After a while, Jiang Pengji still didn't mean to get up.
"My lord, so...... Unorthodox. β
Jiang Pengji said, "What is Zixiao worried about?"
Wei Ci fell silent, and he said, "The lord is a smart man, how can he not understand?"
Say a thousand, say ten thousand, he just doesn't want to be her stain and weakness anymore.
The experience of the previous life is just a dream.
Jiang Pengji was a little angry, "Speaking of which, Zixiao doesn't believe me." β
She simply got up, but Wei Ci felt empty.
"My lordβ"
"What do you call me?"
Wei Ci choked.
Jiang Pengji chuckled, so as not to really frighten Wei Ci.
"If I had a daughter's name, what do you think I should be called?"
Wei Ci: "......"
He wasn't frightened, but he was stupid.
He was sure that his waistcoat had been stripped clean by the lord.
"Zixiao, believe me once. β
Wei Ci panicked.
"That 'Jiang Pengji' can't protect you, but I will never repeat the mistakes of the past. β
She thought about it, and felt that it was better to close the lid of the pot and suffocate the frog.
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