062 The Little Prince

Meng Zhengtai debuted, rolling and selling Meng for collection~~~

"Master, Miss Shu has entered the bookstore, and there is no one in the bookstore, so it's a good time!"

Wen Shuliu glanced at him, "What are you doing so excited?" ”

Wen Tang clenched his fists, "Master, the time and place are favorable, and if you miss this street, you won't have this bookstore!" ”

Wen Shuliu knocked on the door of his head with a folding fan in his hand, "Reasonable!" ”

Wen Tang was even more excited, "Of course, don't forget to say, everyone in the world is drunk, why should you wake up alone?" ”

Wen Shuliu straightened out his clothes and walked up, well, everyone in the world is drunk, why should the girl wake up alone? Why is this little guy so proficient in talking to girls?

"During the Qixi Festival, the girl wandered alone in the bookstore, but it was really a good day and the beautiful scenery was paid to the ruins of the broken well."

Yingluo vigilantly protected Shu Moci behind him, and Xin's mother stepped forward and stared at the person who came warningly, Shu Moci subconsciously raised his head, and after being stunned, he took off his mask and smiled at Wen Shuliu, "If Mo Ci is not the thirteen Lang of the Wen family in front of him, if Mo Ci is two years older, the thirteenth son will say this, and Mo Ci will have a way to be the wife of the Wen family."

Wen Shuliu coughed loudly, and sure enough, he had to listen to Wen Tang's words in his ears after his brain pumped, and he also made changes to himself as clever, but the thirteen langs of the Wen family are the thirteen langs of the Wen family, but after a moment of work, he returned to his usual free and wanton appearance, "Miss Shu is really smart, but when she saw Wen in a hurry, she can recognize Wen in this situation."

He has been her sister-in-law for more than ten years, and she can recognize him no matter how she ignores mundane things, not to mention how many people in this world can have the demeanor of the Wen family's thirteen langs? Even if he was only wearing an ordinary green straight jacket at this time, even if the mask covered his handsome face.

Wen Shuliu smiled, "It's not a secret, Wen came with the girl today, because he wanted to make friends with the girl, and borrowed the plum blossom seal to take a look, Wen promised never to rub it, let alone damage it, and asked the girl to make it complete."

Shu Moci was secretly funny, he couldn't imagine that the world-famous Wen family Thirteen Lang still had such a side, in order to borrow the plum blossom seal to be a merry boy and talk to himself, this is a loss of Qixi Festival, otherwise most of them will be beaten as a disciple.

"It stands to reason that Gongzi Wen has spoken, and there is no reason to excuse himself, but the lonely book is a relic of his mother, and it is a gift from the Queen Mother, but it is not easy to borrow from outsiders, and I hope Gongzi Wen will forgive me."

Wen Shuliu hurriedly said, "I know it's hard to be a girl, and there are a lot of rare books in Wen Mansion, why don't we read them instead?" ”

Shu Moci, "......"

It turns out that the world-famous Wen family Thirteen Lang is still a scoundrel and a shrewd businessman?

"White Tiger Tongyi, Long and Short Meridians, Tokyo Menghualu, Meng Yuan Lao Tang Jian, Tianlu Pavilion Outer History, Spring and Autumn Dew, Dong Zhongshu Flower Collection ......"

Wen Shuliu is like a few family treasures, Shu Mo couldn't help but admire, it is really a family of hundreds of years, and any book in the collection will be blushing to death.

“…… Cihui editor, Danxi picks Xuan, Shengsanzi Fang, urgent emergency prescription-"

"I want the Holy Scatter Recipe and the Urgent Fasting Emergency Prescription, but I want to copy it."

Wen Shuliu was very crisp, "good".

Wen Shuliu is so crisp, of course Shu Moci will not twist, "After all, you and I are different from men and women, I will go back and ask my father, if my father agrees, I will send someone to send the book to the Wen Mansion tomorrow, and I hope that the son will not lose his preface."

Wen Shuliu lifted the fan upside down and arched his hand, "A word is a certainty!" ”

"A word is a certainty".

After talking about the matter, Wen Shuliu didn't leave much, and Shu Moci chose a few more books to pay the bill and leave the bookstore.

Going around and around, Shu Moci pretended to be inadvertently walked to the arch bridge that Xinghua Hutong must pass through outside the city, this arch bridge is habitually called Xinghua Bridge by people, four apricot trees are symmetrically planted at both ends, the night breeze blows the oily branches and leaves, from tomorrow this apricot blossom bridge is no longer the apricot blossom bridge, but the Zhongyi Bridge, the poor scholar who played here found that the family Ding around the noble son who passed by was wrong, and stepped forward to ask and rescued the noble son from the hands of the traffickers disguised as the family, I don't want the noble son to be the five princes today, The poor scholar ascended to the sky in one step and was named the Baron of Zhongyi, and this Xinghua Bridge was also called the Zhongyi Bridge.

In fact, in some ways, Shu Moci should be grateful to Cheng Zhengzhi, if it weren't for his admiration for glory and wealth, and always whispering these things in the ear of her noble but lackluster wife, how could she know these things and stay here first?

Shu Moci looked around, although it was not as lively as other places, there were a lot of people in the four places, and under the dim lights, several pairs of little lovers could be seen whispering, Xin's mother saw Shu Moci looking around at those people, and hurriedly whispered, "Girl, there are people here, let's go."

Mother Xin let herself be rude, Shu Moci smiled, "It's okay, it's a little hot, it's windy on the bridge, comfortable, I'm cool and cool here."

Shu Moci deliberately chose the place where the lights were on, although the rough mask covered the beauty, but she only quietly went to that station, and naturally there was a kind of graceful beauty diffuse, Xin's mother saw that someone was looking around from time to time, and she was secretly vigilant in her heart, the girl is growing up, and she will have to find a few people to protect her when she goes out in the future.

More than half an hour has passed, and the little prince still has no signs of appearing, Shu Moci began to suspect that Cheng Zhengze said the wrong time, or that he was reliving his life, although some things have not changed, but some things have changed, and Xin's mother's expression on the side has slowly changed from uneasy to suspicious, today is Qixi Festival, she has been waiting in this not lively place for no reason, it is easy to suspect that she is waiting for her lover, but the lover did not come.

Shu Moci smiled bitterly in his heart, since he came with a painstaking and lonely heart, there is no reason to give up halfway, even if Xin's mother is suspicious, she can't catch her handle, she can't do anything, thinking of this, Shu Moci lowered his head and looked at the rabbit lamp in his hand that was almost burned out, this looked down and saw a pair of small court boots with a black foundation, looking ordinary, but the material is a comfortable and breathable ice brocade, the black boots are embroidered with black embroidery thread on both sides of the four-clawed flying dragon, and then look up at it is a simple cyan straight jacket, not even a jade pendant that presses clothes, He wore a mask with a black face.

Shu Moci pursed his lips, this little prince is also naughty, the little man actually chose such a mask, but those traffickers were blind, only seeing him dressed ordinary, but he didn't know to look at his feet, probably knowing that he actually tied up the prince of the dynasty and hit the wall, right?

Shu Moci lifted his mask and stepped forward to take the little prince's hand, "Little Bachi, why did you sneak out?" ”