Concubine Ji looked at his tall and straight figure and Si Chen's indistinguishable, and felt a little strange in her heart, such a dazzling prince, could that little locksmith still look down on him? Why do you want the royal round to come to the door to beg? Tsk, that's a big score. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I only glanced at Si Chen and surrendered, and only then did I find the capital all the way from the Snow Country......

There is only one day left before the day that Empress Guo said.

Ting Huan continued to show up in the store and took the locks of a batch of dowry boxes; Ge Ling carefully took care of the rare flowers and trees sent by Yang Xun, the island bird's tongue boxwood, pearl boxwood looked fine for the time being, and Ting Huan would also appreciate the green leaves as thin as a grain of rice when he was empty, which was very beautiful, and there were a few such small leaves growing on the bare branches, which was indeed a miracle.

"Eat tonight, fire, pot!" Sue Ji clapped her hands and said under the porch.

"If you don't eat it again, it's going to be hot, mutton, spinach, tofu, vermicelli, sesame sauce, Tinghuan, what else do you want?"

"Bamboo shoots! And bean sprouts! ”

"Good! The charcoal is burned, I'll go see the copper stove! ”

The mother and daughter don't talk about tomorrow, anyway, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet, so let's get drunk today!

In the evening, the big guy sits at a table of shabu and drinks, first drinking a Jijin, then raw clothes and songs, then Qianchun and Guan'er Guang'an, and finally Su Ji, Cuihua is the most powerful, a thousand cups are not drunk! But the consequence is to shoulder the heavy responsibility of moving people, first to get people into the house to sleep, and to clean up the mess on the table.

Ting Huan is not drunk, because he strictly follows the teachings of the Lord and the hall master, and is not allowed to drink!

She walked upstairs alone, leaned on the railing and sat down, looking up and half a bright moon wrapped in faint clouds, as if she was also sad. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a piece of off-white clothes, white socks and grain-yellow shoes, and the fragrance of the pine forest after the rain.

Aocang!?

Ting Huan turned his head, and the back of the tall Xuanjun also had a halo like moonlight.

"Have you figured it out?"

"I ......" Ting Huan found out how hoarse his throat was.

"Actually, I came here today to tell you that your mission is not only to save the Demon Clan and the Spirit Clan, the Demon Realm is also competing for the seven veins of the human world, and you still have an opponent in the dark, if we are one step slower, I am afraid that there will be another catastrophe in this world......

Ting Huan doesn't understand, and he doesn't feel that he needs to understand, even if there is no catastrophe in the world, he has to go for the sake of Tsutoshi and Dajun, right?

"Xuan Han, he's actually worth your go..."Ao Cang's voice carried a rare temperature.

"What will Ting Huan do when he enters the palace?"

"Learn to love him...... Learn to get his love, only in this way can you give birth to a child with a balanced seven pulses! ”

"Isn't it possible for the master to do it with immortal arts?" In fact, Ting Huan has always wanted to ask...

Ao Cang turned around, not disgusted or displeased.

"There is only the word "love" in this world, and immortal magic cannot be controlled; Just like my sister loves me, and for Aocang, this love seems to come easily...... However, even if I use all my mana, I can't pass it on to others, so no one can help you with love, or getting love......"

"Does the Guru have love in his heart?"

Ao Cang raised his head and looked at the half-round bright moon and said calmly: "Naturally, there is"

"What is the difference between the love of a guru and the love of a mortal?"

"It's the same, it's not the same...... Ao Cang himself also felt strange, how could he discuss this topic with a little man.

"What's the difference?" Ting Huan looked at his bright eyes as if they were shrouded in mist.

"Don't deliberately chase it, don't be bound by it, don't be anxious about it......" These three sentences are hot on Tinghuan's heart like copper water melting wax molds.

Ting Huan also wants to do it...... "If love can be like this, how good it should be, then there will be a lot less troubles in the world."

Ao Cang didn't answer, in fact, he wanted to say that if he really did those three points, it couldn't be regarded as love! How can I give her the answer to love? He shook his head silently.

"Don't worry about Su Ji's ......" The words are still clear in my ears, and Ao Cang's figure has disappeared.

From the second day, the entrance of the alley of Jinliu Lane quietly parked a carriage, the coachman stood at the back of the car and waited, passers-by came and went couldn't help but look at it again, I don't know who the car is waiting for, there are also curious and bold to come forward to ask, no matter who asks, the coachman and the slave and the maid are solemn and do not answer, a kill I will not say the meaning, slowly no one to ask for fun.

Just after noon, the carriage suddenly clicked and moved, causing passers-by to speculate, but did they pick up someone? Did anyone see it? A vendor selling twist flowers at the intersection said: "I keep staring at it all the time, I'm afraid I'll miss it!" There are two girls who got into the car, born good Peugeot, a little like the little shopkeeper in the lock shop in front of them......"

A few people, look at me, let me look at you, there were a lot of strange things happened in their house a while ago, they were hanging lanterns, and they were setting up a stage, and one day ten big carriages like that came at once!

Nonsense, how long is our alley, ten cars! You dare to say it!

Five!

That's not possible!

Three, I really saw it! Three indeed! It took a few hours to leave......

So? She's a hidden nobleman, isn't she?

That's right, or let's get the name of Jinliu Lane! As soon as I hear it, it will be extravagant, and we can also get a little light?

Phew, shameless! You tofu seller, beware of your tofu stink...... Ha ha

It was Tinghuan and Qianchun who were sitting in the car, and the master and servant held hands tightly, as if they were ready to face the future together. Ting Huan repeatedly asked Su Ji if he wanted to go with him, and Su Ji said: "I won't go, I want to open this lock shop, and there are traces of Nangong's life here, sometimes when I look up, it seems that he is still standing under the porch and looking at the courtyard, and the affection in his eyes is still there......"

"Okay, I'll leave the song order to you......"

"I'll come to see you at every chance......"

"If you miss me...... Ting Huan's tears came out, crying stupidly.

"Let's go, let's go, I don't want you!" Su Ji actually pushed her out of the door with a smile, and didn't even send her away!

So ruthless! Who says they're strong? Crisp Ji is the hardest and softest good.

"Miss, why do you have to enter the palace?" Chiharu couldn't help but ask.

Ting Huan thought that Qianchun was not an ordinary slave, and she still knew more about her own affairs, so she told her what she was going to do, she nodded and said: "Sure enough, it's similar to what I guessed, that highness is so difficult to get along with, but Qianchun knows that he will like Miss."

Ting Huan smiled bitterly: "Okay, borrow your auspicious words, just treat him as a difficult lock to open!" ”

Sitting in the swaying carriage, I couldn't help but think of the dream I had last night, Xuan Han took a lock and handed it to himself in the dream and asked, "Do you know that it is made of loneliness?" His eyes were like deep pools, and his tone was strange......

Anyway, here I am......