Mrs. Qian danced with the Thousand Butterflies until she was stopped outside the inn.\\

The shopkeeper, who greeted the guests at the door, saw Mrs. Qian, so he stopped her and didn't let her in, "Let's go, this is not a place to ask for food, if you want food, go elsewhere." ”

Being treated as a beggar, Mrs. Qian was very angry, and scolded the shopkeeper on the spot, "Blind your dog eyes, where do I seem to be here to ask for food?" ”

She's a little embarrassed, but she's not like a beggar, is she?

"You are the thousand lady of Qianjiazhuang, no one knows, but the current Qianjiazhuang is not what it used to be, and treating you as a beggar is worthy of you. Hurry up, don't block business here, it will affect the appetite of the guests. ”

"You ......" Mrs. Qian couldn't compete with the shopkeeper, so she had to cast a look at the Thousand Butterfly Dance inside for help, knowing that the Thousand Butterfly Dance would not be able to help her, but she still couldn't control herself from doing this.

But how should she speak?

Qiandie Dance had just walked into the inn, and before she could find a place to sit down, she heard what the shopkeeper said, and looked back curiously, and found that Mrs. Qian was blocked from the door, and was treated as a beggar, so she couldn't help but smile proudly, didn't pay much attention to it, and found the nearest place to sit down, planning to wait for the meeting to watch a good show while eating.

Jimo Wuxuan followed as always, wherever Thousand Butterfly Dance sits, he goes, indifferent to the people, things, and things around him.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw Thousand Butterfly Dance and Jimo Wuxuan, he immediately came over to greet him in person, "Lord of the Great Castle, Big Lady, are you here to inspect?" I'm going to go and get the ledger. ”

"No, let someone bring the food." Jimo Wuxuan said, not much else.

"Yes, I'll order someone to prepare it right away."

The shopkeeper replied respectfully, and was about to turn around to do something, but Qiandiewu called out to him and asked, "Shopkeeper, the woman I left here last time to wash the toilet and night pot is still there, right?" ”

"In Zai, she is still cleaning the toilet and night pot in the backyard, although she has escaped many times, but she has not succeeded, after being warned by Yuan Gongzi before, she has been divided a lot, and she no longer thinks about escaping."

"Yuan Shenyu came to warn her, when?"

"Not long ago, Yuan Gongzi came to rest in the inn and accidentally bumped into Zhao Yuhua running away, and Zhao Yuhua asked him for help."

"This Yuan Shenyu, Mo Castle is nearby, why did he come here to rest without any trouble?" It's a bit of a problem.

"You go and get the kitchen ready quickly, go ahead." Jimo Wuxuan suddenly interjected a sentence and ordered the shopkeeper not to let him chat anymore.

"Yes, I'll go." As soon as the shopkeeper heard such an order, he left even if he didn't finish it, and he didn't dare to delay for half a moment.

Qiandiewu couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't want to, at this time Xiao Er had already poured her a cup of hot tea, she held it in both hands to keep warm, and then made a warm hand to hold Jimo Wuxuan's hand and help him keep warm, "Wuxuan, are you cold?" I'll give you warmth. ”

"I'm not cold, don't you feel cold?" Jimo Wuxuan in turn held Qiandiewu's hand, because he didn't feel that her hand was cold, so he didn't worry much, but he still didn't feel at ease, and proposed: "Why don't we go inside and let people light the stove, so that it won't be cold." ”

"We came out to breathe today, and we were locked in the house, how can we breathe?" 1dn48。

"It's up to you, but if you feel cold or uncomfortable, even if it's just a little bit, you must tell me that you can't be reckless, do you know the way?"

"Yes, my lord."

"You!"

"Hee-hee!" Qiandie danced back with a grinning smile from Jimo Wuxuan, and then took her eyes off him, scanned the entire hall of the inn, and found that there were really a lot of guests inside, almost any kind of guests, and exclaimed: "Is the business of our inn good every day?" ”

"It's okay." Jimo Wuxuan didn't feel much about this, he opened this inn just to facilitate the reception of guests, after all, not everyone is suitable to live in the ink castle, but as the strength of the ink castle is getting bigger and bigger, this inn has really become an inn, and he has not seen guests here for many years.

"It's full of guests early in the morning, and this kind of business is just 'okay' for you, don't you want to be full all the time? No wonder you make so much money, you really can't imagine how good the business of Ink Castle is in other places? ”

"Why are you suddenly interested in business?"

"I'm not interested in business, I want to help you share the burden, so that you don't get tired. Why don't you do this, I'll go to the account office to help you in a few days, okay? Thousand Butterfly Dance said that wind is rain, and she was already thinking about how to help.

Jimo Wuxuan was reluctant, looked at her with pity, and said distressedly: "I'm even more afraid that you will be tired." ”

She shook her head, smiled, and said gently: "With you, I won't be tired, besides, I've been taking good care of my body recently, and doing something will definitely not affect it." And I'm bored every day, except for eating and sleeping, I'm about to become a pig. ”

"But ......"

"No, it's decided, I'll go to the account office to help you in two days, if you don't let me help, I'll stand outside the door."

"You! It's getting more and more capricious. He was reluctant to let her be tired, so how could he be willing to let her stand dry? Anyway, with him watching, he just needs to pay attention.

"This is not called willfulness, this is called rationality. My husband is busy every day, shouldn't my wife share in his burden? Ignorance and the three gentlemen don't know how to read accounts, all the accounts of the Ink Castle are piled up on you, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't be busy! My poor husband is so busy every day that he doesn't even have time to sleep, and my heart hurts so much! The expression on Qiandiewu's face was very exaggerated, deliberately pretending to be very distressed, trying to make Jimo Wuxuan laugh, and she succeeded.

"Poof......" Ji Mo Wuxuan has never liked to laugh in crowded situations, but now he is so amused by the Thousand Butterfly Dance that he can't help but laugh, although it is only a slight smile, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The shopkeeper happened to bring the dishes to him, and he was a little surprised when he inadvertently saw the smile on Jimo Wuxuan's face, and he put the dishes in his hand on the table after a while, "The lord of the castle, the eldest lady, your dishes are ready, these are the signature dishes in the store, you try them first, some dishes are still stewed in the pot, you need to wait." ”

"Okay, thank you!" Seeing the food, Thousand Butterfly Dance felt hungry again, picked up the chopsticks and started, but it burned her tongue, "Wow... It's hot, it's hot. ”

"Don't rush, take your time." Jimo Wuxuan reminded him, picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of meat, and sent it to Qiandiewu's mouth after blowing it cold, "Eat, this is not hot." ”

"Okay." Thousand Butterfly Dance ate it unceremoniously, regardless of the strange gazes of the people around her, and enjoyed her husband's favor to the fullest.

Life is just a few decades, and there is not much time for real happiness, so why bother with other people's opinions?

The surrounding diners were touched by the warmth of the corner of the inn, and some of them were husband and wife who came to dine together, feeling that their relationship between husband and wife was simply incomparable to that couple.

The woman was too envious and couldn't help but complain to her husband, "Look at people, how good they are to their wives, where are they like you?" You haven't even poured me a glass of water since you got married! ”

"Then I'll pour you a glass of water right now." The man picked up the teapot and poured the woman a glass of water.

"Insincere."

Mei Feng sat on the second floor of the inn, drinking wine without a sip, staring at the thousand butterfly dances downstairs with his eyes, and sometimes glanced at Jimo Wuxuan, with a strange feeling in his heart, and a big question mark in his mind: How good is the relationship between a man and a woman to be like this?

A woman's feelings are nothing but a mirror, and once there are ripples on the water, she will be unrecognizable, and she will be distorted with her heart, and then you will find that she is not the person you knew at all.

He wants to see how happy Jimo Wuxuan will be? Maybe he'll be heartbroken in a few days.

The husband dances straight out. Jimo Wuxuan felt that a sharp gaze shot straight at him, so he looked up and found a person sitting on the second floor, this person's breath was calm, and his body exuded a powerful but different aura, and even more when he touched his gaze, he was still not surprised.

Who is this?

Qian Diewu was busy eating, eating, eating, and found that Jimo Wuxuan's gaze was off, so she followed his line of sight and also saw Mei Feng sitting upstairs, but her first reaction was, "Wow...... It looks quite overwhelming, it's good. ”

Although the voice of the Thousand Butterfly Dance is not loud, but for people who practice martial arts, the ear power is better, so what she said, Mei Feng upstairs heard it clearly, he was not shocked at the beginning, but he was shocked because of this sentence, the cup full of water and wine in his hand was slightly tilted, and the water and wine were poured out, although he adjusted it as quickly as possible, but he still failed to do it without leaking.

Alluring the country and the city - this damn woman actually insulted him with such words.

Jimo Wuxuan noticed Mei Feng's surprise and panic just now, and couldn't help but laugh when he cooperated with the thousands of butterflies who said, "Puff ......"

His butterfly dance is really amazing.

"Wuxuan, what are you laughing at?" Qian Diewu heard the laughter and asked the reason, and asked very directly, Mei Feng heard it again, and was even more angry, and secretly scolded: Damn.

He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and he has never been so embarrassed as he is today, and what makes him lose face is just a simple sentence, which makes him how can he not be angry.

But the other party didn't name him, and he seemed a little angry like this...... It doesn't make sense.

Mei Feng took a deep breath, didn't let himself care about what Thousand Butterfly Dance said, pretended to be indifferent, continued to drink his own wine, and looked away.

His current mission is to assassinate the emperor, not a thousand butterfly dances, so why waste time on this woman?

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