Sunset.

The golden and scorching light was about to vaporize Chang'an City.

But on the street below the palace where the steam was enchanting with the wind, there were more than a dozen ice sculptures emitting white steam, bubbling in a row, no, white gas.

More than a dozen columns of white smoke swirled into the air with the wind, repelling the squeaky accompaniment with the hot steam, which was extremely strange.

It's a beautiful sight.

In a moment, it attracted the curiosity of people with a heart, spread it, and gathered one, a batch, a crowd, and watched the excitement?

Wang Langjun sat on the crossbar that extended outward for more than three meters at the top of the palace, and drank alone while watching the play condescendingly.

It invisibly shocked people's hearts and made people on the street dare not make noise.

There are only some faint voices of chatter.

"Look, the man who made the old woman, the little daughter-in-law and the young girl with a spring miss is back!"

"I should say, my old lady should be sick again!"

"I can't live this day!"

"Cut, a bunch of sperm goods, their minds are full of women's things, filth!"

"That's it, it's still our brother who is elegant!"

"Get out, same sleeve fetish, disgusting!"

"Alas, it's really the world is going down, the days are good, this person's heart is also wild, and he is so wild that he is indulgent and uninhibited, corrupting the atmosphere, and being unsightly, whose fault is this?"

"Don't say it, that's true!"

"Full of warm thoughts**, it seems that which man gave food and clothing, that is a bumper harvest in the world, a great warmth to save the world!"

"Well, a season of wheat harvest, every family is not short of food, this day is not worried!"

", why don't you worry?

Didn't you see this one by one watching the icemen feel that they were not happy, and wanted to do crooked things, bad things, and enrich their souls? ”

People in the streets whispered and said everything.

Although the voice was soft, Wang Langjun's hearing was terrifying, if he had the intention to listen, the movement in the entire Chang'an City would not have run away.

This made Wang Langjun hear a lot of news.

The more I listened, the more annoyed I became.

It is in response to the saying: it is difficult to be a good person.

This has relieved the entire Li Tang world, but in the end, it has become a sin that crosses people and changes sexuality and goes to extremes?

This kind of thing is unacceptable, and no one can accept it.

Wang Langjun was angry in his heart, and when he saw that the ice cubes on the dozens of ice sculptors were about to melt, he said impatiently: "Why do you bother?

Beg me to sculpt you, don't agree, you can't save face.

So I reluctantly helped you.

But you also know that it will be misunderstood, and I will be like a bad person, a great evil person.

That's not going to be easy!

For the loss of reputation, how much do you calculate for me? ”

"Click, click"

As he spoke, the ice on the ministers' bodies fell one after another.

Splashing down the feet of the ice into flowing water, setting off bursts of splashes, waving with the wind under the slanting sun.

"Ah, that's cool!"

"Hiss, this feels awesome!"

"Why don't you do it again?"

The ministers trembled and danced in the streets, and they couldn't stand still.

After all, the ministers became ice sculptures and stood for an hour, whether it was the cold brought by the ice cubes, or the pampered flesh of the ministers that couldn't stand for so long, it made the ministers look foreign.

However, everyone in the group is hard-mouthed and stubbornly supports themselves.

One is more ruthless than the other.

At the end of the day, want to play Ice Sculptor again?

Why?

Could it be that the IQ of the ministers has collectively declined and become mentally retarded?

Not really.

Although being an ice sculptor can relieve heat and change coolness, no one knows that it is a living sin.

But the ministers confessed.

In fact, he wanted to punish himself in this way, so that Wang Langjun could forgive everyone, so that he would have the intention and opportunity to negotiate and cooperate.

Otherwise, Wang Langjun would ignore people at all, and the ministers would have no way to play.

But the ministers went out and gave Wang Langjun punishment and turned into ice sculpture people, but they didn't expect Wang Langjun to embarrass them on the street.

Play big!

I have to endure it, admit it!

Around this is the case, Wang Langjun is still not satisfied, and he wants to lose money, how can it be rectified?

Money?

Do you think the money came from the flood?

If you don't have money, you want to die, you will freeze me to death.

Anyway, if you are embarrassed and thrown home, it is better to die!

Such motives integrated the hearts and expressions on the faces of the ministers, and Wang Langjun had insight into the nuances and understood.

This group of people is too cheap.

It's just a bunch of old scoundrels.

Everyone is stingy and does not pull out a dime.

Extravagant hope that if you don't come out with anything, you can settle things and ask for some dividends?

Anyway, that's it, you can do it!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Langjun became angry, raised his hand and poured the tea in the cup on the ministers and said, "Okay, I will meet your requirements and freeze you to death."

Those who saw it went and sent a message to their families, ready to collect the corpses! ”

"Hiss"

As he spoke, the ministers were frozen.

This time, the ice is more vivid, and all kinds of postures such as running, walking, bending, stretching legs, pulling, etc., are all ice sculptures and are displayed in front of the world.

"Rustle"

The theater watchers slipped away quite a bit.

These people weaved through the crowd and spread out in all directions.

Who are they probably going to inform who is going to collect the bodies of the ministers, or who is going to report the news on their behalf?

In short, there was an uproar, and people were scattered.

The rest of the bold people stayed away from it, hid in what they thought was safe, and continued to watch the show.

People are curious animals.

I am especially curious about the affairs of celebrities and nobles, property plans and other related things.

No, people in this era also chase stars?

One by one, I was looking forward to it.

At this time, in the Yihong Building, which is thirty meters away on the east side of the palace, a window hole on the north side of the second floor opened, revealing the voice and smile of a stunning beauty: "Hey, is that Wang Langjun?" ”

"Huh, handsome, right?"

The beautiful woman on the side of the stunning beauty squeezed to the window and looked at Wang Langjun's father, with a look of worship and obsession!

The beauty is looking forward to it, smiling smartly.

The fan half covers the face, and the half revealing is incomprehensible.

The talking eyes stared at Wang Langjun and flirted: "He is really a legend, I wonder if there is a chance to sit together and talk about life?" ”

"Bah, our Oiran is also emotionally attached to Wang Langjun?

I don't know how many princes and nobles should hang themselves and be martyred, can you bear it? ”

"Love is not charming, people are self-obsessed, love is self-obsessed!"

The beauty is lovely, and the beauty is heartbroken.

The two of them form a stunning match in the window, whether it is their voice, smile, or speech and demeanor, they all form a contrasting beauty, outlining a different picture.

Wang Langjun glanced sideways slightly, provoked Di Yun to flash to the crossbar in front of Wang Langjun, and blocked the flirtatious Feng Lang with his body and said: "Husband, there are still four big beauties in the family praying for your favor, you can consider who to favor?"

Don't worry about the wildflowers out there! ”

"Uh, appreciation, pure appreciation, everyone has a love for beauty!"

Wang Langjun pinched his nose in embarrassment and snorted, saying in his heart that this vinegar jar can be turned over?

Don't even give a look at the wildflowers?

Are there still human rights?

Wang Langjun was speechless, but Di Yun didn't give in half a step, and was wearing a beautiful miniskirt suit, which amazed the eyes of countless people.

"Wow, look, the dress she's wearing is so beautiful!"

"That's Di Yun's big beauty, her figure is so good, the skirt matches her, it's amazing!"

"No, love, love..."

"Shut up, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth, Di Yun is Wang Langjun's forbidden belly, and whoever cares about death doesn't know how to die!"

"Shut up, don't bother me looking at beautiful women, no, look at the skirt..."

Okay, as soon as Di Yun appeared, the people on the whole street boiled, and Di Yun, who was making a fuss, blushed and didn't know what to do.