Chapter 187: After the rain, the sky is clear
"Got time?" He asked.
"Nope!" He answered for her.
Mu Fandi was encircled by Qin Cao and went to the restaurant next door, and the people behind him looked at their backs and entered her teahouse, and ordered a pot of tea...
Once you miss something, in this life, no, you can't get it again in two lifetimes!
There is no plum blossom brew from the War King's Mansion here, but a pot of tea is also drunk, and the hole in my heart is getting bigger and bigger!
When Mu Fandi came back after eating, the soldiers in front of the door were gone, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a bamboo flute next to half of the cold tea, "It turns out that he came to return this..."
In the alleyway across the street, a man looked back and stood against the wall after one last look, "This king is gone." ”
The country cannot be without a king for a day, although he is the acting emperor, he is also the uncrowned king of Tianyi, and he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, let him protect this country for the rest of his life!
Glancing at the silk flying needle in his hand, the man who did not distinguish between yin and yang finally abandoned the weapon in his hand and fled, although he was hit by a sword, but such a vicious person was bound to make a comeback.
And when the real Xia Wei was rescued, he was already semi-paraplegic, and he could no longer stand up, so he had to receive a court pension that was disabled in the line of duty, and sat in a wheelchair, just like before he was reborn.
Qin Zhao did not remove him from his official position, and he resigned on his own. The position of the lieutenant of Jingnan County fell on the head of the sentence who solved the case and saved the driver.
At this time, the people all over the city were in an uproar, how could a ruffian who had gone astray become a parent official?
But three days later, a staggering scene appeared at the entrance of the vegetable market, and the former city guard was tied up and beheaded.
The one-year-old man in the audience cried and reprimanded, "How can brothers kill each other like siblings? ”
It turned out that this was the father of the new county lieutenant and the father of the person to be beheaded, and he didn't recognize this decadent appearance for a while!
Seeing that noon was approaching, an official came forward to read out a lot of crimes, and the people heard that the former Zhu Qingguan was originally framed by this person for perjury, and today he finally has to be wronged.
The deceased is gone, and they all hate it, pick up the things in their hands, smash them indiscriminately, and smash them on the stage.
At this time, a father who was not angry with the county lieutenant fainted, and he had been looking forward to his youngest son to change his ways, but now he found out that he was more righteous than anyone else, and he was really iron-faced and selfless to distinguish loyalty and treachery! There is no selfish desire at all, and there is no affection at all!
In a blink of an eye, after May 5th, and on June 6th, Mu Fandi poured out a small pill from the porcelain bottle by herself, this thing will not cure her menstrual cramps, but only block this pain, and it hurts to death when she came last night.
This is the third grain, put it in the mouth and pour the rest into the palm of my hand and pull it and count it, a total of twelve grains...
"What's wrong?" As soon as Qin Cao entered the door, he saw a thoughtful person, and he put down the food in his hand and got tired of it.
When he saw something in his palm, he asked, "Did you see anything?" "I persuaded her to eat last night, but I wanted to try to see if the pain was reduced.
"Well, it doesn't hurt as much as it used to, just eat these." As he spoke, he put things back in.
The two of them ate breakfast, the time was quiet, the years were silent, the more dull and happy the days were, the more they couldn't stay, and they ushered in July 7 in the blink of an eye.
The south is not quite the same as the north, and according to legend, this day is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet, called the Qixi Festival, also known as the Qiqiao Festival.
Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Qiao'er, who didn't even say anything about the capital, in order to find this person in the palm of her hand.
Now Qin Cao is becoming more and more attractive day by day, in addition to taking care of her diet and daily life, it is to practice martial arts, and I don't know where to get a martial arts cheats.
"Look closer." Pulling people in front of him, the surrounding fire trees and silver flowers never sleep, reflecting the two of them, like a moon.
"Look, let's go get the Kong Ming lantern, I want to make a wish." The right hand holds the left hand, the fingers are interlocked, and they walk the streets together.
They came to the river outside the city, and a new bridge was erected on it, which was ordered by the county governor to facilitate transportation, cross the river and open up wasteland, and increase grain harvest.
This happened to be a magpie bridge, and I saw a huge sky lantern on a flower boat under the bridge.
The man holding the boat collected his oars and stopped in the middle of the water, "This is an anagram, and if you guessed correctly, it is the winner of this giant sky lantern." ”
People can't help but join in the fun, especially now that there are many people reading, if you are lucky enough to get the biggest sky lantern for your favorite girl, then why not?
I saw that the riddle was inscribed:
Wearing a cloak and a hat
It doesn't rain, and the rain is self-drenching
Blue sky, white sun, blue sky
The sun and the moon are in the same three
"Shall we buy this one?" Mu Fandi chose a small one and asked Qin Cao.
"We want that one!" Second to none, it is imperative to say.
She doesn't care, she never fights or grabs, and she doesn't care about the size, but when she looks back, she doesn't know where the lamp seller has gone.
When I looked at it again, they all ran to the river, and the bridge was already crowded with men and women.
When they came to the river unhurriedly, many people were already racking their brains to think, but the time to put the sky lantern to make a wish was getting closer and closer, and they were about to miss it...
"What is this guessing?" One shouted.
"Brother Tai is clumsy, in the lower right corner, type two words." Teasingly, shaking his head he couldn't imagine.
He shouted to the people on the boat: "I am wearing a hat and a coat, how can I get wet before it rains?" It's covered, I guess the first word is: Khan! ”
But seeing that no one responded, someone said at this time: "The blue sky is white and the sky is blue, this is the big lord?" ”
"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter.
"The sun and the moon are the same as the three, this is the sun!" After saying that, he denied it, what does this 'sweat' mean?
Seeing that the hour was approaching, I couldn't help but feel defeated. At this time, a voice with its own calm power pierced through the noisy crowd, "The mystery is: Yuqing!" ”
I can only hear the sound of a gong, that's right!
"Childe, please move to the bridge!"
They all cast envious glances, made a way, watched the two slowly climb to the highest point of the arch bridge, the woman looked shy, and the man took the slowly rising bright sky lantern with one hand, and then someone presented a brush larger than ordinary writing to match this giant sky lantern.
"Make a wish."
There are eyes on and off the bridge, and she is extremely embarrassed now, how can she still make a wish for love.
"The ancients wrote poems, you wrote."
Yes, if she writes something that only loves you in this life and this life, and will not be laughed out of her big teeth?
"Okay." Qin Cao responded, put the pen in her hand behind her, wrapped her waist, jumped up, splashed ink, and became full of anger.
"One flower, one tree, one world, one life, one couple."
The pen walked the dragon zigzag stunned the onlookers, and after applauding, he remembered that he hadn't written yet, and hurriedly picked up the pen and couldn't miss the next thing.