Chapter 19 Nine miles of Ming Gong good color

"This is your gift?" Su Chaoxi looked at his mysterious appearance and complained: "Who does he see has anything to do with me?" Could it be you? God mysteriously, you don't want your legs. ”

"Can't you just listen to me?" Wen Sheng said: "Although this person is not me, but because of this person, tomorrow's enthronement ceremony is also good-looking." ”

Su Chaoxi squinted: "Wen Sheng, how many eyeliners have you planted inside and outside this city?" How do you know everything? Not to mention whether there will be a good show tomorrow, even what you said in the past is also ** wrong, you will not be behind the scenes or"

"Stop, stop!" Wen Sheng hurriedly interrupted her: "You are too cranky, right?" Didn't I just want to remind you to be careful not to run around tomorrow, do you think so darkly about me? Is there anything wrong with how much I know? I know too little, and I don't know why I died. ”

"Then you say, who is the person summoned by the little emperor?"

"You'll find out tomorrow." Wen Gao smiled incomprehensibly, Su Chaoxi trembled, felt the hair on his back, got up and left.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he didn't take two steps when he heard Wen Sheng shouting angrily: "The surname is Su, don't pour it if you don't drink tea next time!" ”

Su Chaoxi didn't hear it, and when he got out of the gilded building, he looked up at the stingy ghost who gritted his teeth in front of the window on the second floor, and waved his hand happily: "See you later." ”

A stingy ghost closed the window with a "bang".

Su Chaoxi raised his eyebrows and walked down the street with his hands behind his back. Xiao Shan followed behind: "Miss, where are we going next?" ”

"Out of town." Su Chaoxi waved his hand: "You don't have to go with me, go home and rest." Xiao Shan hesitated a little, but looking at the young lady's slightly smiling but still sad appearance, she had a plan in her heart: "Okay, Miss will come back early, don't worry the old lady." ”

"Got it." Su Chaoxi walked to the city gate and waved his hand without looking back.

Out of Yuncheng, the nearest is the Qingqian River outside the city, which can be called a moat, Su Chaoxi sat on the grass by the Qingqian River, looking at the sparkling river, and his heart was full of emotion.

Thinking that she was weak at the beginning, countless doctors said that the cure was not good, and she lived so frail and sick all her life, the old lady didn't believe it, in addition to finding medicine for her every day, it was to catch fish in this shallow river, and for five years, she spent her days on the bed. It wasn't until I met Master Hui'an later that everything had the light of day. Now she has recovered a lot, and most of the people in the house don't remember that she was sick and weak, and naturally no one will catch her here anymore. The white horse passed by, thinking about the days when he was either vomiting or fainting in bed every day, it seemed to be yesterday, and he really had palpitations when he thought about it.

Que Lou seems to have known because of Master Hui'an, at that time, he only thought that he could help more people with chivalry, but after a long time, he felt bored, there were too many poor people in the world, and he couldn't help him.

Thinking of the Que Tower, Su Chaoxi's eyes tightened, she obviously saw Ying Ge coming out of the Que Tower, but after a few days, Mo Huanli never sent someone to inform her, it is impossible for Ying Ge not to return to Mo Mansion, since she is back, what about An Chen's whereabouts? Why didn't anyone tell her? She really believed that Mo Huanli had given him carte blanche to hand, but was he going to live up to her trust like this? What happened to her son?

As soon as her body fell on the grass, Su Chaoxi squinted at the warm sun in the sky, and there were many things in her heart that made her tired, how good it would be if she could lie here and sleep all the time, warm and warm, as good as being held in the palm of her hand, but unfortunately, there has never been such a person around her, some are just suspicious and alienated, and even Mo Huanli, who just believed in it, she couldn't figure it out. Thinking of this, Su Chaoxi gradually fell asleep groggily.

I don't know how long it took, the sun was about to set, a swarthy carriage came from a distance unhurriedly, the coachman was a young man, driving a horse with white hair and red hooves, looking at the front leisurely, but suddenly his eyes were stunned, and he saw the person who fell to the ground in front of him, and he was startled, and turned back to the person in the carriage and said, "Childe, it seems that someone has fainted in front." ”

A slender white hand opened the curtain, revealing a pair of warm eyes, the carriage stopped in place, stepped on the green grass and stepped on the white boots, and the people in the car lifted their brocade robes and got down. He walked quietly to the side of the man on the ground and paused, listening to the slow breathing of the man on the ground, and a gentle smile was wiped from the man's shallow lips.

The sun sets, dyed a layer of red glow on the Qingqian River, the breeze gusts, the river is murmuring, the stranger is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world. As soon as Su Chaoxi opened his eyes, he saw such a scene, the man stood with his back to the sunset, Hongxia covered his moon-white brocade robe with a layer of thin sand, and his warm and picturesque face was also shimmered in the light of the sunset, and the clear and gentle eyes were like deep pools and shallow streams, looking at you lightly and softly, it made you forget all your troubles, and he was the only one in his eyes.

Su Chaoxi looked at him in a daze, thinking that he was dreaming, otherwise how could there be such a clean and unearthly person in this world?

"Huh? You were asleep, and I thought you had fainted. The young coachman came running and scratched his head.

"The girl is also from Yuncheng?" The man spoke, like a breeze blowing a bell, and like water falling jade. Seeing that Su Chaoxi just looked at him and didn't speak, he leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Get up first, it's cold on the ground." ”

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

But by the bridge, next to the Sansheng Stone, have I ever seen you?

Su Chaoxi stretched out his hand in a daze, gently put it on the man's hand, and the slightly cool fingertips touched his warm palm, and the man pulled her lightly and brought her up from the ground.

"It's getting late, if the girl goes into the city, she might as well go with her." The man let go of her hand and asked softly, like the warmth of the sun.

"Who are you?" Su Chaoxi came back to his senses and asked softly, as if he was afraid of startling this painting-like person.

The man smiled slightly with a look of alluringness: "In Xia Ming Shumo, I don't know the girl's name?" ”

Ming Shumo? Su Chaoxi frowned, such a familiar name, where have you heard it?

Ming Shumo didn't care that she didn't answer his question, but pointed to the carriage behind her: "Is the girl going back to the city?" ”

Looking at his picturesque face and handsome eyes, Su Chaoxi's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at him and said tremblingly: "You are Jiuli Ming Gongming Shumo?" ”

All of a sudden, all the illusions just now were shattered, and Su Chaoxi retreated in awe, this ice-muscled jade bone mirror water-stopping otherworldly son turned out to be the world-famous Jiuli Ming Gongming Shumo, she still fantasized about a ghost? Even if it was by the Nai He Bridge next to the Sansheng Stone, she would never have seen this famous man.