Chapter 234: My Sister Is Cruel (1150 Four Changes)

In the end, Ye Shizhou still did not admit his mistake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Her confession, Brother Ye said, can't bear it!

As for the title of Thirty Lang that night, Brother Ye said, I don't know anything!

Early the next morning, Chu Ci sent a small servant to deliver a letter.

In view of yesterday's good performance in Baihualou, Lord Chu locked Chu Ci in the Chu family's courtyard. Chu Ci asked the little guy to send a letter to the ancestor.

The letter is yellow paper.

It is the kind that is used in the legend every Qingming Festival. Exclusive for the ancestors.

I heard that it was so that Ye Shizhou could take the spare flowers after reading the letter.

Ye Shizhou held the letter and couldn't calm down for a long time. Who said this kid has a bad brain?

Ye Shizhou read the letter and was about to go out to rescue him. Over there, Brother Ye scolded angrily.

"You are not allowed to take a step out of the door of the Ye family's courtyard today!" Ye Yongan roared before going out, and the female man stopped in an instant.

Yesterday, Brother Ye took the trouble to explain to her all night before explaining to her. You can't go to a place like Qinglou!

Ye Shizhou was haunted by his broken thoughts, so he agreed with a dark face.

At this time, Brother Ye exerted his power again. Seeing his sister standing quietly in place and looking at him, Ye Yongan held back the feeling of suddenly being an elder brother before rushing out of the door.

After going out, he touched his sweat and said: "It's cool to be a brother, but I'm afraid of being beaten." "It's been a fast ride.

It wasn't until Ye Yongan's figure was out of sight that Ye Shizhou silently walked to the door.

The black fat man and the others who were practicing martial arts paused, and Hou Qiang shouted boldly: "Zhouda, your brother said that you are not allowed to go out." ā€

Yuan Zhao, a smart child, smiled and said nothing.

Ye Shizhou stood in front of the door and glanced at everyone leisurely. and Ye Zenan, who was about to go out, looked at each other.

Half a ring, everyone was drenched in cold sweat. This product said lightly: "I don't go out." ā€

While speaking, he walked to the gate of the Ye family. He looked left and right, then crouched down.

After tinkering for a while, he watched her ...... Carrying the gate!!

Ye Zenan took a step back suddenly, I'll go, this is a bit violent.

Ye Shizhou looked at the big iron gate and stood behind the door by himself. Turned around and said lightly: "If you can't say you can't go out, you won't go out!"

I'm a man who does what I say. Never tell a lie.

Based on politeness, Ye Shizhou asked Ye Zenan: "Let's go, let's go together." ā€

Ye Zenan's cold sweat came down. I don't really want to go out now, do you believe it or not? Uncle doesn't want to be the focus of Yunzhou City for the time being.

The crowd looked at him sympathetically. Seeing his figure stiffen, he walked under the big iron gate, looking loveless.

The two of them walked away leisurely.

Ye Shizhou's footprints on the snow were particularly deep.

The New Year has passed in the war, and there are a lot of people who are late to the Lantern Festival.

A little girl in a temporary new clothes, a lady who came out in a sedan chair to make incense. and all kinds of sons and brothers who came out to guess the lantern riddles, countless.

But Ye Shizhou will always be the most dazzling existence among them.

In particular, she is wearing a women's dress today!!A light blue long skirt with a little baby fat face is very exquisite. The tassel around the waist swayed, and it was ...... Carrying a large iron gate taller than her body walked around.

Ye Zenan's face turned green. I wanted to deliberately pretend not to know it several times, but this thing was afraid that Ye Zenan would be lost, so he turned his head and shouted at the top of his voice from time to time: "Uncle, Uncle Ye Zenan!"

Even the first name with the last name, the full name!

Ye Zenan thinks about it every now that what is more terrible than lameness is the existence of his niece.

A little wonderful, taking my uncle to the lantern festival....

The streets were full of people, and everywhere there were little girls carrying lanterns. There are also charade vendors along the way, and lanterns are everywhere.

There is a faint aroma of food in the air.

"I heard that there were people throwing hydrangeas in front of me, and I picked the day of the 15th Lantern Festival. Later, after guessing the lantern riddles, let's go and join in the fun. Maybe I can get a daughter-in-law. Several people walked hand in hand, carrying lanterns, and said with a grin.

Ye Shizhou's eyes quickly turned, his daughter-in-law.... Marrying a daughter-in-law is estimated to be similar to finding a husband. It's all sleeping, and the function is almost the same, right?

The girl carrying the large iron gate struggled through the crowd.

"Come on, come on, a tael of silver and a lamp. Flower lanterns, flowers, flowers, marriage, money, and the world, can be sought. "An old man with gray hair and beard stood on the street and shouted loudly, and the pedestrians who came and went did not take a second look.

The old man was not in a hurry. Only one person sells and enjoys himself.

"Why is your lamp so expensive? Look at the exquisite and beautiful lamp of others, your lamp..." Yi Qin pulled the lantern at random, and saw that it was very rough, so she replied.

The old man didn't lift his eyelids.

"Hey, I'm asking you!" Yiqin felt despised and frowned. The face suddenly showed a little meanness.

"Don't be rude. Xie Zhenzhen covered her face with a white veil. Gently scolded.

The little maid pursed her lips and went down unwillingly.

Zhisong stood upright behind Xie Zhenzhen from beginning to end, looking very dignified. It seems that the maid is not like a maid.

"Old man, how do you sell these lanterns?" Xie Zhenzhen asked softly. It is rumored that she has an excellent character, because of her way of dealing with people. However, this is just Xie Zhenzhen in the eyes of outsiders.

Of course, looks add points.

Beauty always has some privileges. looks beautiful and has a good heart, which is why he became famous. It seems that ordinary people are good-hearted, but they are just contrived.

The old man waved his hand, and his expression was quite disgusted: "If you don't sell it, you don't sell it, I only sell this lamp to people who are destined!"

"Aren't you kidding our girl? Just now you said a tael of silver and a lamp?" Yiqin pouted with some disdain.

With Qin's words, Xie Zhenzhen did not reprimand half a point.

Thinking about it carefully, there is a mouthy and sharp girl beside her, which is probably Xie Zhenzhen's intention.

Her words, the maid can say for people to know. And she only needs to reprimand the maid.

Two maids, one moving and one still.

Xie Zhenzhen frowned slightly, looking at the old man with a very impatient expression. There was a slight pause in my heart. Something seems to have flashed by before it can be caught.

"If you don't sell, you don't sell. If you want to buy it, then a thousand taels of gold, and I will sell it to you!" The old man stingily found the smallest lantern, and the rough estimate was to cut off his hands, and pointed with a disgusted face.

That look looked at Xie Zhenzhen as if it was a charity.

Where did Xie Zhenzhen suffer from such anger, and immediately the face under the white veil became a little ugly. The slender and delicate body shook slightly.

The beautiful eyes instantly took on a bit of fog, and the sons and brothers who were passing by accused the old man one after another.

Xie Zhenzhen only looked wronged and didn't say a word.

ps: Today's fourth watch is over. Tomorrow is still the fourth watch. Write it tonight and send it tomorrow morning. But tomorrow night the dumplings will keep vigil and send the elders on their last journey. It is estimated that there will only be three changes the day after tomorrow. It can only be sent in the afternoon. Let's talk about it first. (To be continued.) )