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"It's going to be autumn." Mo Xiantian suddenly looked outside and changed the topic abruptly.

"For me, it's always been the middle of winter." Hua Jincheng said in a deep voice, "Is Master Mo planning to leave after it snows?" ”

"Before the snow falls, it's not a good time for the road to go south after the snow." Mo Xiantian retracted his gaze and smiled, "I know Brother Ling." ”

"Jinmo?" Hua Jincheng's fingers clenched the teacup, "Childe is planning to promote my little brother?" ”

"I'm afraid you have no intention of letting him enter the official career." Mo Xiantian said affirmatively, "So I won't do this kind of annoying thing." Jin Niang, what the General's Mansion does doesn't mean that it is what I do, I'm different from them. ”

"Forget it." Mo Xiantian didn't wait for Hua Jincheng to express his position before continuing, "After all, I am still a member of the General's Mansion, and it is too hypocritical to say this, in short, you have to be careful of the General's Mansion, but I think it is too late for me to remind you, you must already know what you should know." ”

"Don't you think you're talking too much?" Hua Jincheng got up and walked slowly to the guardrail, "The tone cares about these, why doesn't Childe care about the disaster?" ”

"Those who have their own Yunjin are worried, and they are not within my consideration. Jin Niang, don't underestimate him, King Jin is not so good-looking, although his reputation is not obvious, but it is only not visible within a certain range, many people, many pairs of eyes are staring at him, if he is kind, he will not live at all. ”

"Thank you Gongzi for telling me, Jincheng has his own measure." Hua Jincheng bowed slightly, "I said goodbye, and when the son leaves, Jin Cheng will set up a banquet for the son to see him off." ”

"Okay, it's a word, Jin Niang's wine, I really want to taste it."

"Jincheng is a weaver, not a winemaker, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my son." Hua Jincheng walked outside, and stopped through a transparent gauze curtain, "The matter of Streamer Village, please let the son know if he has news, Jincheng must be grateful." ”

"Definitely." Mo Xiantian assured softly.

Hua Jincheng lowered his eyes and his chin, and the steps inserted in his hair swayed slightly, flashing with emerald green light, like the young shoots that had just been drawn out in the spring day, full of vitality.

Mo Xiantian turned to look outside, his hand was on the railing, his fingers gently groped for the pulping wood, and his eyes flashed as if he had made up his mind.

He looked at the person standing in front of the women's shop, the corners of his lips slowly rose, and he drew a slight arc, "Hua Jincheng, hehe, so calculating!" ”

He muttered, put his palm on the railing and pushed it hard, and the whole person floated down, and just crossed a street in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of Hua Jincheng.

Hua Jincheng took a step back, her thin lips pursed slightly, she raised her eyes and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, her face was calm, "Is there anything else wrong with Master Mo?" ”

"No, I just want to smell the smell of this from the women's shop, the scene of beautiful women gathering is rare, and the aroma of the fat powder is not always smellable, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see it." Mo Xiantian smiled, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were full of regret for not being able to kiss Fang Ze.

Hua Jincheng looked at him, her eyes blinked slightly, and she said, "Then Mr. Mo will be reincarnated as a female fetus in the next life, if the women's workshop is still there, he will definitely follow the wishes of the son." ”

"I don't know what happened in this life in the next life, why can't I see the scenery of beautiful women in this life?" Mo Xian Heavenly Dao.

"If Childe wants to break in, can Jincheng stop it?" Hua Jincheng laughed loudly, "Notify the female guests inside, let everyone get their appearance in order, and welcome Master Mo!" ”

"Jin Niang, this ......" The maids at the door looked embarrassed, although they were excited to have the opportunity to be with Mo Xiantian, but after all, there were rules in the women's workshop.

"Jin Niang, you're really not funny." Mo Xiantian sighed, "I'm just joking. ”

"I'm not joking, if Childe really wants to, the door of the Women's Workshop will definitely be opened for Childe." Hua Jincheng stretched forward with one hand and held his sleeve with the other.

"This time I was wrong." Mo Xiantian bowed over, "Xiaosheng will make amends to Jinniang." ”

"It's good that Childe knows." Hua Jincheng shook his sleeves and smiled, "The rules of my women's workshop have always only accepted female guests, and anyone who enters the door is a female guest, and there is no reason why my women's workshop will not entertain!" ”

"Jin Niang, I don't mean anything else." Mo Xiantian smiled bitterly, "This folding fan is my apology." He hurriedly handed over the things in his hand.

"That's pretty much it." Hua Jincheng stretched out his hand and took the thing, and unfolded it with a brush, "The mountains are high and the clouds are fresh, and the boat is vast, which is not very in line with Mo Gongzi's style." ”

"If I take a picture of a lady, won't my father pick my skin?" Mo Xiantian told him again and again, "Jin Niang, I just made a joke, the sin was also accompanied, and the gift was given, you must stop joking, I finally came back once, and I want to have a good reputation." ”

"Master Mo walks slowly, and the little woman won't send it." Hua Jincheng owes himself to give away.

Mo Xuan secretly revealed half of her face, and when she saw that Mo Xiantian was gone, she took small steps to Hua Jincheng's side, and said a little embarrassedly, "Jinniang, that my brother is like this, don't be angry." ”

"Miss Xuan really thinks that your brother is just messing around with me?" Hua Jincheng is meaningful.

Mo Xuan picked her cheeks incomprehensibly, "Then why?" ”

"Soon, Miss Xuan will know." Hua Jincheng clenched the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were dark.

The two favors, Hua Jincheng inherited, and she needed to do everything else.

Hua Jincheng stayed in the women's shop until she closed the door.

"Master, what is that, I think you've been watching it for almost a day."

Li'er helped her into the carriage and asked softly.

"I don't know, I just think it's funny." Hua Jincheng replied in a low voice, she stepped on the stool and lifted the curtain and walked in, and before Li'er got into the car, she saw several people walking slowly.

"Lord Mingzhu, what a coincidence, you also came to the Women's Square to buy something?"

"What are you buying, I heard that the county lord of Mingzhu is here to help people do things, tsk, a dignified county lord, it's really embarrassing to do chores for others."

"It's still too late, the service of the Lord of Mingzhu is not something that everyone can enjoy."

Three women in one play, this sentence couldn't be more suitable.

Mo Xuan wrinkled her brows, and her face under the tulle was iron-blue.

Li'er got down from the car bench and looked at the three women sideways, "Where did the three shrews come from, they are actually messing around in front of my women's shop!" ”

"You, who are you shrews?"

The man in the middle wrinkled his eyebrows and scolded, "It's just a subordinate of Jinyuan, and he really regards himself as his master?" Even if the master of your Jinyuan comes, you don't dare to be presumptuous in front of this girl! ”

"No matter how my Jinyuan's descendants are, they are also my Jinyuan's people."

Hua Jincheng got out of the carriage, "Three girls, your hands shouldn't be that long, and your mouths aren't so big, you can teach me a lesson from Jinyuan." (To be continued.) )