One hundred and two, evil magic
Yao Xitong also understood Wu Ya's intentions, love is a gentle shortcut, once this road does not work, Wu Ya will naturally use other means, such as concentric Gu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info This woman wants love, and she wants a bun shop even more.
He Bo knew that Wu Ya had helped a lot at the beginning of the establishment of the bun shop, but Yao Xitong was not less than the silver that should be given. Looking at her crazy appearance, I couldn't help but persuade: "Childe grew up watching me, he eats soft and not hard, and his temperament is very ......."
"You can force me to kill the crow today, God knows what you will force me to do in the next few days? Either you kill Childe and I'll kill you! Or you find a way to kill the crow yourself, and I won't do it. β
Wu Ya was not only not annoyed, but smiled coquettishly: "Uncle He, if it weren't for Xitong, how could I make such an unreasonable request." The names Crow and Wuya sound very similar, and people don't like it. Why don't you tell me his whereabouts, and I'll do the rest!"
He Bo shook his head.
Wu Ya said again, "Uncle He, didn't Xitong say that his mother is your real master." Chen Di is messed up, and Liang Di will definitely benefit. If Northern Liao is also in chaos, and Liangdi borders Xisu, they will definitely be happy to see all this, what do you say?"
"I don't understand what the girl is talking about!"
"You'll understand soon, because I don't care if Gao Wenyu is dead or alive at all, I only care about whether a fire can completely burn Princess Beiliao to death. β
Xiao Bao'er was far away in Songdi, and He Bo still didn't understand what Wu Ya was saying.
Yao Xitong understood, and really hated himself for stepping into Wuya's deception for a while. This woman is not only smart, but also vicious, Xiao Bao'er has no grievances and no hatred with her, so why bother to force her like this? Thinking of what Wu Ya would do, he desperately wanted to close his eyes, but unfortunately he was poisoned in his body, and closing his eyes was a very luxurious behavior for him.
Chen Di, who had already entered spring, felt the cold air pressing because of Wu Ya's existence, piercing his muscles and bones.
In the Song Land in April, the spring branches shake green, and the peach blossoms sprout. The willows are dancing, the butterflies are dancing through the flowers, and the rich economy makes the men, women and children on the streets as glamorous as spring.
Xiao Bao'er, who had just entered the city, was a little uncomfortable with everything in front of her, and couldn't help laughing when she looked at herself like a mud monkey.
The Song Lord's Mansion, also known as the Xiaoxia Palace, was built by craftsmen who participated in the construction of the Great Xia Palace, making the two buildings similar in style. Compared to the Great Xia Palace, this place is more delicate and small. Whether it is a pavilion, a cloister, or a rockery fish pond, or a garden wall, it is a step by step, and the layout is exquisite.
In Rhino Xiang's dream, Xiao Baoer married Xuan Ze and became the queen of the Song Kingdom.
It stands to reason that she should be familiar with this place, just as she is familiar with the Flying Flower Palace. The truth is very annoying, she searched for a long time at the head of the wall before she found Xuanze's yard.
In the past few years, Xuan Ze has said several times that he has planted a lot of peach trees in his yard, and he can lie in the shade and eat peaches in the summer, which is the most casual and pleasant moment for him.
The setting sun stained the walls red, and Xiao Bao'er carefully climbed down from a blooming peach tree against the light. Before he landed, he noticed someone on his back, and then he was hugged with a full embrace.
She is not a vegetarian, and her hands are tied but she does not prevent her from kicking her feet backwards......
"Baby, it's me!"
Xuan Ze fell to the ground with her in his arms, and the peach petals on the tree fell on the two of them like snow.
However, I haven't seen her for half a year, but Xiao Baoer has a sense of being separated from the world.
Seeing a naughty petal fall between Xuan Zeying's eyebrows, she reached out to brush it, but retracted her hand in fear. jumped up and pointed at Xuan Ze and scolded, "Why do you want to marry Yan Zhao, don't you have to marry me?"
Xuan Ze didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms, "Baby, I finally waited for you, I thought I would never be able to hold you like this again in this life." β
The familiar embrace made Xiao Bao'er reluctant to struggle, and she indulged for a while before she said weakly like a cat's meow: "What are you asking, why are you hugging me!"
"The person who married Princess Xisu is Xuanhua. I know you hate Yan Zhao, as long as you release the news that you will marry her, you will definitely come to me. β
"You lied to me! You said you would never lie to me in your life. β
"Is there any? The news released only said that the son of Lord Song was married, but it didn't name me. β
"Xuanhua has a fiancΓ©e, and Lord Song's marriageable son is only you, of course I thought you were going to marry Yan Zhao. Why did the person who married him become Xuanhua, and why did he marry Princess Xisu?"
"It's a long story. β
"Brother Xuan, you're going to tell me everything, right?"
Xuan Ze likes to see Xiao Bao'er's coquettish appearance the most, and pinched her cheeks affectionately, "Look at you, you are as dirty as a little flower cat, we still have a long life, what do you say when you enter the house." β
Xuan Ze and Yao Xitong are both good to Xiao Baoer, the difference is that the former is always like a spring breeze, which can immerse Xiao Baoer in his different gentleness. The latter laughed and scolded, and there were countless ways to embarrass Xiao Baoer.
Comparing the two, the former is like a lover, and the latter is like a friend.
There is only one courtyard where Xuanze lives, and if you put it in the palace, such a courtyard only houses the slaves, not the masters.
Xiao Bao'er looked at this rather deserted mansion and asked curiously, "Don't even have anyone to serve?"
"It depends on whether I serve you or me. There is no one who serves me, but I am the one who serves you, do you like it?"
Xiao Bao'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Why don't you hurry up and fetch water to serve this princess to bathe and change clothes!"
"Princess, the hot water is in the side room, the clothes are ready, and the slave will come in a while!"
When Xiao Baoer first entered the palace, she regarded Xuan Ze as a proton's little servant, Xuan Ze knew that he was wrong, and he didn't break it, so he really served her for a lot of days. If there are no outsiders, the two often play this innocuous game.
Xuan Ze waited for the door, and when he heard that she was ready, he closed the window she had just opened again when he entered the door.
"Don't blow the wind after bathing and be careful of catching a cold. When you are sick, you are the hardest to serve, you don't like to drink medicine, and you run around...... Every time you get better, I'm going to get sick. β
The memories of the past fell like rain on Xiao Baoer's heart. Drop by drop, drop by drop, softly, slowly, but with the power to destroy everything. After hearing these words, she should be coquettish, but for some reason, she chose to ask questions persistently.
This is all learned from Yao Xitong, don't let other things be distracted until you get the answer you want.
"You haven't told me yet, what about the people who serve you?"
"My current identity is an envoy sent by the Son of Heaven, not a concubine of this mansion, and the people who serve me have been arranged to the courtyard where the envoys of the mansion ** live. β
"Why are you here?"
"Waiting for you. β
"What if I don't come?"
"You won't not come, and if you don't, I'll keep waiting. β
"What if I find the wrong yard?"
Xuan Ze inserted his hand into Xiao Bao'er's black hair, and said dotingly, "Maybe you will find the wrong direction, but I won't, no matter how wrong you are, I can get you back." β
Xiao Bao'er let out a long sigh and buried her face in Xuan Ze's chest, "Brother Xuan, what should I do!"
"Silly baby, if you are worried about the rhino incense, I can tell you responsibly that there is no rhino incense in this world. 'Shun buries Dongji, Xiangshui South Rhino, and Zhongtu Qilin, takes the horns of the three saints, grinds the powder with a hundred years of sandalwood, and burns it into a dream, then the future can appear' This is an outright lie. β
"Why do you say that?"
Xuan Ze was also honest with Xiao Bao'er, he said: "You have seen the martial family's 'ghost and sorrow', you still need to ask this?"
Xiao Bao'er recalled the feeling of inhaling the smoke, and at that time she did see Wu Jun's so-called "vain hell", and she also knew that the master who entered the room without permission died of the fright of the ghost.
She said: "Can ghosts and sorrows make people happy? In the dream of rhino incense, I was really happy on the day I married you!"
Xuan Ze is stopped.
Since the smoke of the martial arts is called a ghost, it is naturally the kind of thing that makes people feel frightened after inhaling. No one on the rivers and lakes will use the smoke that makes people happy, and happiness can't kill people.
After pondering for a while, he asked, "Baby, what did the rhino incense make you dream about?"
Xiao Bao'er didn't want to mention the rhino incense, she reached out and grabbed Xuan Ze's neck, and said coquettishly: "Brother Xuan, people are tired, can you talk about these things another day?"
Xuan Ze hugged her, "Let's go, I'll take you to the courtyard where someone is waiting." β
Xiao Bao'er leaned her head on Xuan Ze's chest, "Brother Xuan is the best!"
Xuan Ze thought that Xiao Bao'er came to Song Land to complete Yan Zhao's business, Xiao Bao'er knew deep down that it was not, Wan Yan Zhao was just an excuse for the two to meet. She knows Xuan Ze, if she has been avoiding it, the excuse she uses today is Wan Yan Zhao, who knows what it will be tomorrow.
Yao Xitong said that changing his life is not a day's thing. Instead of a stalemate with Xuanze, you might as well spend some effort figuring out what you really want.
After sleeping until dawn, Xiao Baoer began to boxing energetically.
The maids who are responsible for serving her are all from Songdi, and yesterday I saw Qingshanjun carrying people into the bedroom, and I have been guessing what girl made Qingshanjun moved. When I saw her in the morning, I was first shocked by her alien appearance, and then I couldn't understand this kind of behavior of snoring and punching in the early morning.
"Why are you standing, why don't you get ready for the bath? β
The person who spoke was called Mianmian, and he had served Xuanze with Su Su, and Xiao Baoer didn't know her very well. I saw her say respectfully, "Girl, during this time, Mianmian will serve your daily life and food. β
"Who will take care of Brother Xuan?"
"The son's personal servant called Brother Hui, and the old lady was sent to the palace to serve a few years ago. The old lady in Mianmian's mouth should be Xuanze's mother.
Xiao Bao'er knew that the slaves and maids around Xuanze were all sent by her mother, which was somewhat inconsistent with the facts she had always known. She remembered that Xuanze's mother was not favored and had been snubbed by Lord Song for a long time, such a person was still in the mood to raise slaves and maids?
She asked, "You and Su Su were also raised by the old lady?"
"Yes!"
Xiao Bao'er didn't ask any more, and let a few maids wait to go to the bath.
There is no water in the bath, and the warm liquid should be boiled jasmine goat's milk.
It is not the first time that Xiao Baoer has bathed in goat milk, but it is the first time that she can clearly calculate the value of these goat milk.
Thanks to Yao Xitong for this money skewer, he will ask Uncle He how much the food costs before meals every day. After hearing and seeing, she had a basic understanding of the price of prices in Daxia, and if the pool of goat milk in front of her was exchanged for silver, it would be enough to feed the people of Zhongling County for dozens of days.
Xuan Ze said that his life in the mansion was miserable, and he was afraid that it was a lie. A down-and-out Song Di concubine, even if he is on the rise, he has to accumulate some time if he wants to bathe in goat's milk. It is impossible to have a wealth of money to spend in a few days after becoming an envoy.
The goat's milk with jasmine was a little yellow, and Xiao Baoer's skin was as white as jade. Although the maid did not like foreign races, she showed longing and envy for such fair skin.
A maid who massaged her asked, "Girl, why is there a piece of skin on your shoulder that looks red?"
"Yes? Xiao Baoer pretended to be stupid and prevaricated the question.
That place was scratched by a bear, and Yao Xitong didn't know how much silver it spent in order to restore the skin to its original state. She laughed secretly when she thought of this, there were really not many people who could knock out money from the dead turtle.
Goat's milk bath and oil massage are just the daily life of the princess, and Xiao Baoer calmly enjoys everything she is used to. Seeing that most of the morning had passed, a maid carried her clothes for her to choose. After a hurried glance, she asked Mianmian, "Why isn't there red?"
"Childe has never seen a girl wearing a red dress, so he specially instructed me not to be red. β
"Who said I don't want red, help me prepare a big red dress, red should be right, understand?"
"The girl wants to have lunch with the girl at this time. β
"Another day!" Xiao Bao'er said and picked out a green skirt.
Xuan Ze was in the pigeon room, and Xiao Baoer's footsteps made hundreds of pigeons flutter their wings uneasily, wanting to leave the cage and soar in the sky.
"Brother Xuan, did I disturb you?"
There are also a dozen thumb-sized bamboo tubes on the table in the pigeon house. Xuan Ze released a carrier pigeon, skillfully picked up a bamboo tube and tied it to the feet of another pigeon, and said casually, "It's good for a while, if you are bored, you can stroll around the yard casually, this was once the palace of the Son of Heaven to escape the summer, and the scenery is not worse than most of them." β
"No, I love watching you do things. β
"Yes? I remember you used to hate watching me do things. β
"Were there so many pigeons back then?"
Xuan Ze smiled, there were really not so many things at that time, and it was a great favor to be able to help the little emperor deal with a few excerpts.
The territory of the Song Dynasty is long and narrow, and the one adjacent to the capital tastes salty, fragrant and spicy, and the one close to the sea has a light and sweet taste. Generally speaking, meat is not as good as old land, and people prefer vegetables and seafood to beef and mutton.
The lunch for two was exquisite, with two soups, six side dishes, and a braised elbow deboned with the belt meat cut into four square pieces.
Xuan Ze is not a picky eater, and after holding the chopsticks for a long time, that is, the pickled meat spring shoots placed in front of him, fragrant dried maran head, scallion oil broad beans, cold toon, those few pieces of braised elbow do not move at all.
Seeing that he didn't eat meat, Xiao Baoer lost his appetite and didn't touch the rice, so he drank a bowl of beef soup.
The two rested their chopsticks, and most of the dishes on the table remained untouched.