A few days later, Mrs. Wang was too worried to sleep and asked Tan Sheng to come over to see the feng shui practice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

According to what the Changchun Taoist said, Tan Sheng has reason to suspect that Mrs. Wang is uneasy because she has just killed another infant spirit who has not yet been born?

Plus the previous eight, just nine lives.

The virtuous and virtuous Mrs. Wang originally held nine lives in her hands, one of which was freshly baked in the womb of the proprietress of Bai Fuchun, the outer room of the Wei Dynasty--Tan Sheng was sure that the Wei Dynasty did not know, and what if the Wei Dynasty knew? Wei Dynasty was not Zhao Xian, a man who climbed to the rank of the third rank on his own would not allow his wife to be so cruel to his children? Tan Sheng put a question mark, so he dared to fight like this.

Closest relatives to distant couples.

Even if Mrs. Wang has a different dream from the same bed with the Wei Dynasty, but in the end she is a grasshopper on a rope, and the Wei Dynasty climbed to this position, and he has not hidden a few dirty things, he is not a good man - Mrs. Wang has a hundred and eight ways to quietly let the Wei Dynasty sell Zhao Xian a face against his will.

At this point, Tansheng's goal was achieved.

Nine Lives to the West...

Tan Sheng sighed softly, exchanging nine lives for the autonomy of her marriage is indeed worth the price.

"There is no regret, but there is fear. Tan Sheng smiled, "I'm afraid that Mrs. Wang won't sell my face, I'm afraid that the Wei Dynasty won't sell Mrs. Wang's face, and I'm afraid that Lord Yushi won't sell the face of the Wei Dynasty." If any of these three rings are on a business trip, I'm afraid I will be the second wife who sells melon seeds today!"

It's scary to think about it.

The second wife who sells melon seeds!?

She doesn't like to eat melon seeds at all!

It's easy to knock your front teeth crooked!

Xu Yizhi's hand clenched under the table slowly released after a long time.

The second wife who sells melon seeds!?

What the hell is going on in this stupid girl's head!!

Even if she didn't exert her strength, would he watch her marry that short figure? The death of her fiancé before marriage is not new news, it's just a big deal that Miss Zhao has a reputation as a Kefu because of this!

The second wife who sells melon seeds... Hehehe... Can you still say it in such a cheerful tone...

Is this girl abnormal?

Brother Xu Dagongzi instantly became not very happy.

Xu Xuan's mood is too impermanent.

Tan Sheng saw that this boy brother inexplicably put on a stinky face to show her, and selfishly felt that you don't have to guess the mind of the handsome little white face, and you can't guess it... It's better to be a well-developed hunter with a simple mind...

Tan Sheng coughed lightly, "Young Master Xu, are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Yizhi came back to his senses, saw that the little girl's expression was real, and pointed to the teacup in a hurry, "This Chunfeng Building has not washed the teacup once, I look very annoying!"

Tan Sheng pouted in his heart.

Childe's brother is trouble.

The tea cup was not washed, and he also put on a stinky face of hatred for his wife.

Tan Sheng let out an "oh", seeing that Xu Yizhi didn't have anything to ask, he suddenly remembered something and asked softly, "Why do you know everything about our family?"

"Because Weng Jiao is a bag to inquire, he knows all the aunts in the streets and alleys of Nanchang City. Xu Yizhi put the pot on Weng Jiao's head without any psychological burden, "He likes to have a good time with Weng Jiao, and over time, I have heard about it." ”

Tan Sheng laughed, "Weng Dalangjun is so Yaxing." ”

Xu Yizhi nodded.

The two of them were speechless again.

Tan Sheng eats this bowl of rice, and the most taboo is cold. But it seems that every time she talks to Xu Jiahongxing, she will be very cold, and she doesn't know what topic to fill in... Let's talk about the family's shortcomings, she might as well go to talk to Weng Jian and Weng Jiao; let's talk about the court, except that she is Emperor Zhaode today, she doesn't know anything; let's talk about poetry and songs... Why would she be talking to a foreign man about poetry and songs?!

She didn't want to cheat him out of money!

Tan Sheng withered.

I feel that my professionalism has been insulted.

The key is, why can Xu Yizhi drink tea lightly... Wait, still nibbling on the duck neck she bought for Weng Jian!?

Tan Sheng turned his head away, stretched out his hand and pushed the duck feet on the table in front of Xu Yizhi's eyes, thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of a foolproof topic, "Does Xu Gongzi think the duck feet in the East Street Lime Market are delicious, or is the duck feet of Grandma Li on West Street delicious?"

"I think yours is the best at buying. Xu Yi's words were concise and to the point, and a bone was spit out from his thin lips.

This guy absolutely swallows the topic!

Can't go on!

Can't go on!

Tan Sheng was angry and silent.

Xu Yizhi ate half a bag of duck feet with great demeanor, and left some broken bones for Weng Jian to take back. Tan Sheng said goodbye with tears, silently thinking in his heart, this is for the little beauty... It's not for the little white face...

As night fell, a carriage galloped away outside the city of Nanchang. There were three or two men in black hidden in the woods, and the men in black exchanged glances and pulled up the silver threads that were lying in ambush in the pile of fallen leaves.

The horse stumbles!

With a "whoop", the horse overturned and looked up!

The man in black rose into the air, took advantage of the night to hide in the carriage, caught Zhang Erwa, who was calling for his mother loudly, and with a "click", Zhang Erwa's neck was broken in response!

From now on.

A life.