"If you are alive, you will be as beautiful as you...... My frost, frost is gone......"

It took a long time for him to slowly withdraw his hand and sit on the side with his head in his hands, and after a long time, a suppressed sobbing sound sounded in the air.

Yu Yan turned her head to look at him in amazement, he actually cried.

"Frost...... Dad still hasn't found the murderer...... Daddy didn't ......"

He 'touched' a small bag of Jinpa from his arms, unfolded it layer by layer, and there was a 'jade' pendant inside, he held the 'jade' pendant and stroked it for a long time, and then buried his head and cried.

It turned out to be the father who lost his 'daughter', and he looked like he was only in his forties, and if the 'daughter' was alive, he should be in his early twenties.

"I must catch that dog thief and break him into pieces!"

He gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the wooden table in front of him with a bang.

"Ah......h

Fang Yihe's 'Medicine'||' After sex's over, he jumped up suddenly, was dazed for a moment, quickly 'drawn' the short knife on his waist, protected it in front of Yu Yan, glared at Luo Chongen and said, "What did you put in the food you gave us?" ”

"It's my brother who is not angry, saying that you eat and drink for nothing, and I want to teach you a lesson, but I didn't have time to stop it, I'm really sorry." Luo Chongen quickly wiped away his tears and got up to give him a beating.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yan pretended to have just woken up, sat up with Fang Yihe in her hands, blinked her eyes lightly, yawned again, and whispered: "It's delicious, let's go back, so as not to worry about Xianggong and my brother." ”

"But they ......," Fang Yihe angrily pointed at Luo Chongen.

"What? Why are the shopkeeper's eyes red? Yu Yan deliberately asked Luo Chongen.

"Oh, I just had an argument with my younger brother, and I was so angry with him, I hope that a few guests will have a lot, don't care, he just cleverly cleverly used a few ingredients in the dish, and then paired it with wine, it will make a few people sleepy." Luo Chongen buried his head deeply and explained in a low voice.

"It's wonderful."

Yu Yan smiled and nodded, she used vegetables to poison Hu Daliang during the day, and used vegetables to put down their group of people at night.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, the Tiger Master's incident had nothing to do with us, it was done by the people of Fuzhifang, but after all, it hurt the signboard of our moon watching the wine fight, so I want to get the Tiger Master's understanding. But my brother couldn't figure it out, so he did such a stupid thing. ”

"It's not easy to do business, how can you let people eat and drink for nothing for a year, don't worry, Lord Tiger is not a caring person."

Yu Yan comforted him with a smile, gave Fang Yihe a look, asked him to carry the tiger tomb, and then asked Luo Chongen to find someone to come over and carry the tiger, and the group went out of the restaurant in Luo Chongen's incessant apology.

"These two brothers are so weird." Fang Yihe turned his head and glanced at it, and whispered.

"The two of them are thieves in the rivers and lakes, Luo Chongen's 'daughter' is dead, go back and find out what happened to the rivers and lakes a year ago." Yu Yan lowered her voice and quickened her steps.

"Huh?" Fang Yihe looked at her in amazement, he just slept for a while, how could Yu Yan know who these two people were.

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Mo Wenli dragged Feng Qing to the street, most of the shops were closed, and the big 'door' of the rouge shop she said was closed, only the lantern in front of the house was lit by a faint light.

"Your Excellency, please let go." Feng Qing shook off his hand, took out the silver ticket and threw it into his arms, and said coldly: "Give it back to you, I don't deal with the official family, and I don't accept your official family's silver." ”

"Did the official family offend you?" Mo Wenli stared at her and asked with a smile.

"Are there any good officials in the world?" Feng Qing sneered, turned around and left.

She was still barefoot, and the bell rang on her feet, echoing for a long time in the night. The big swing skirt kept lifting as she walked, like a wounded butterfly in the night, unable to pull off the shackles of the night.

"Want to go with me?" Yu Lixiao slowly approached, looked at Feng Qing's back and asked.

"Let's go." Mo Wenli nodded, jumped onto the big house on the side of the road with Yu Lixiao, and quietly followed Feng Qing from the roof.

She lives in a small simple courtyard to the east, with two rooms, and the kitchen is set up in the courtyard, with a thatched roof. As soon as she entered the 'door' of the courtyard, she first went to the corner of the house and changed into the colorful clothes on her body. She was born plump, with a thin waist and long legs, and muddyThe round 'buttocks', a green silk was curled up by her and held with a chopstick.

"It's a good figure." Mo Wenli was lying on the roof, his long eyebrows raised lightly.

"Hmm." Yu Lixiao nodded.

"You're actually looking at ......" Mo Wenli turned his head and sneered in a low voice: "You're not afraid that your little cousin knows?" ”

"You're going to sue?" Yu Lixiao continued to look and asked casually.

Mo Wenli has only one end from the complaint, that is, he is chased by Yu Yan and counted, and everything else can be endured, Yu Yan surrounds him for a day, Mo Wenli can't bear it, and runs away every time.

Both snorted coldly, their faces apart from each other, their eyes staring ahead.

Feng Qing had already changed into a green cloth shirt, wrapped a green cloth on her head, shook off her apron and tied it around her waist, and walked quickly into the kitchen, fetching water, lighting a fire, and boiling water......

"Qing'er is back?"

A cough rang out in the room.

"Hey, mother, I'm back, I'll boil water and cook something for you to eat, don't move." Feng Qing said crisply.

"You're tired from washing clothes all day, don't cook it." The old lady said bitterly. "It's okay, I'm not tired, it's okay right away, I'll make the noodles in the morning."

Feng Qing quickly rolled up her sleeves, took the noodles out of the clay pot, threw them on the cutting board, cut a long strip out, 'kneaded' and 'kneaded', rolled it out, and made a bowl of 'meat' stuffing from under the stove, and quickly wrapped a bowl of dumplings.

At this time, who can still think of the beautiful Fengqing, a daughter with green hair and sitting high on the swing? The ashes of the stove flew up and hit her face, and the firelight reflected her eyes.

The world is never flat, and what is flat can only be people's hearts. If she hates, her whole life will pass in hatred, and if she can let go, she will be able to find her own light in the unevenness.

Feng Qing did not fall into the dust, nor did she marry a dignitary and nobleman, she faithfully guarded the person in her heart and lived the most difficult and ordinary days.

"This 'woman' is not bad." Yu Lixiao patted Mo Wenli and whispered, "It looks good." ”

"Do you think I'll still be interested if you look at her back?" The sly light in Mo Wenli's eyes flashed, and he suddenly made a move and pushed Yu Lixiao down.

No matter how fast Yu Lixiao's reaction was, it also alarmed Feng Qing, and he could only fall to the ground, with an embarrassed 'color' on his face.

"You?" Feng Qing suddenly pulled out a piece of firewood and looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Who?" The old lady in the house asked again.

"Mother, it's okay, no one." Feng Qing replied loudly, and then pointed to the 'door' and said, "Get out of here." ”

As he was talking, someone came from outside, and the 'door' was slammed, "Feng Qing, I know you're back, pay back the money quickly." ”

Feng Qing's face changed, and she went to open the door with firewood. There were six or seven men standing outside, and as soon as the 'door' opened, they rushed in.

"Feng Qing, you're not interesting enough, you said that you would pay back the money today, and you won't show up." The leader smiled evilly and reached out to 'touch' her face.

"Fuck off, why did you get here?" Feng Qing tilted his head and opened his hand with firewood.

"Those two old things said, I can find you here," the man was not angry, 'rubbed' his arm and 'pressed' Feng Qing closer, laughed and said: "It's okay to say, sleep with the master for one night, the master will give one-third of the exemption, sleep for three nights, half of the free, sleep for seven or eight days, I will be free, how about it?" ”

"I'll pay it back, get out of here." Feng Qing retreated again and again, and crashed into Yu Lixiao's arms.

"Yo, there's a man, could it be that you also made a skin|' Meat's business? A group of people surrounded Yu Lixiao and Feng Qing, pushing and shoving.

"Don't go overboard, get out."

Feng Qing was in a hurry, a few hands had been 'touching' her face and 'breasts', she opened this one, and that hand came again.

"Get out."

Yu Lixiao's face sank, and he twisted one of the hands that pushed him, and with a slight twist, it was broken, and the pain made the man howl like a pig.

"Dare to do it with the master and beat him to death." The man's face changed greatly, and he beckoned someone to wave his fist at Yu Lixiao.

But how could their group of little 'bastards' and 'bastards' be Yu Lixiao's opponents, but they lay on the ground in the blink of an eye, humming and crying for help.

"Who?"

When the old lady heard that something was wrong, she ran out on crutches, and when she saw the situation in front of her, she was so anxious that tears came out, and she came to help with her crutches.

"Old thing, your stinky girl......"

The man at the head got up from the ground and grabbed the old lady, but before he could say anything, he let go of his hand, looked straight ahead, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Feng Qing covered his heart, looked at Yu Lixiao in amazement, he dusted his sleeves, turned his head to look at the roof, and said lightly: "That person likes you, and he doesn't dare to come over to say it, so please come over and say that he will invite you to lunch tomorrow." ”

The mother and daughter looked at him, and Mo Wenli got up and stood on the roof, his black hair like satin and his eyes bright.

The old lady grunted twice in her throat, slowly raised her hand, and screamed in horror before fainting: "Red-eyed ghost ......"