Miss Shi Shi is none other than Jiang Yu'er in Yuzhou City who changed her name, an artist! It's normal to change places and want to change your stage name.

Wu Zheng said: "I should call you a fish girl!" Or should I call you Miss Shi? ”

Jiang Yu'er blushed and said, "If Wu Hou doesn't bother, it's better to call me Yu'er?" This is the name my father gave me, and Shi Shi was given by the white girl. ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, Bai is the spicy girl next to Jiang Yu'er, she had met a few times when she was in Yuzhou, but she didn't have a good impression.

"The fish girl has also come to the gods to develop?"

"I came to participate in the Lantern Festival of the Shangyuan Festival, and Yu'er still entrusted Wu Hou's blessing, if Wu Hou hadn't written the poem "Daughter's Love" for Yu'er and won the championship in the Chunjiang Poetry Conference, Yu'er would not have been qualified to participate in the Lantern Festival."

"Isn't that what you see?"

"Although the Shangyuan Festival is held every year, the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, where the lower Oiran gathers in the Shendu, is held once every five years."

"Really?" Wu Zheng said: "I really don't know these things. ”

"Wait a minute." Seinfeld raised her hand to interrupt Errao's conversation and said, "Didn't you write Xianggong's "Daughter's Love" to me?" How did it become hers? ”

Is it necessary to be so careful? Whoever sings is not singing, and then you usually only hum in your mouth and never see you play, others take it to improve their lives, there is no need to be so careful!

Yin Cao also agreed: "That's right, I also heard about this, and it was clearly written by Xianggong to my sister." ”

Jiang Yu'er's face was as red as a chili pepper, and she hurriedly explained: "The lyrics and songs were all written by Wu Hou to Sister Song, just now it was Yu'er's slip of the tongue, and I also asked the two sisters not to worry about Yu'er's dusty woman." ”

Seeing Jiang Yu'er's pitiful look, Seinfeld suddenly softened a little, but she couldn't help it! She just had one more sister than Yin Cao, which already caught her off guard, she didn't want Wu Zheng to find her another sister! What's more, in this kind of situation where she meets her old acquaintance in another country, what if she is soft-hearted and treats her better for the sake of her fellow villagers, and makes this girl misunderstood?

"Isn't it just a song? What's the big deal, Miss Shi Shi changed me to ask Ximen Qin Yue to write you a better article. ”

"Thank you Deng Gongzi, it's just that Shi Shi is a little tired now and wants to go back to the inn to rest, farewell!"

"Miss Shi Shi, but this ......"

"Deng Gongzi, please stay." After finishing Jiang Yu'er, she lowered her head and left, but when she was about to go out, she suddenly stopped, looked back at Wu Zheng, smiled slightly and matched her red face like a peach blossom in March, and said: "Wu Hou can see you return safely, Yu'er is really happy." ”

After that, he left, this time he really left, and he didn't look back, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye

Wu Zheng came back to his senses and glanced back at Deng Gongzi who was still stunned, if it weren't for the fact that there was still this goods, Wu Zheng thought he was dreaming just now, and left after a few words.

There is really no need for this, everyone came out of Yuzhou together, and it is a kind of fate to meet in this god capital with millions of people. Although it won't drag her to the house as a guest, but take advantage of the good luck of everyone to eat together or something, isn't that how it should be? What's more, listening to what she said when she went out, most of the reasons why she came to Shendu were in it.

But now that everyone is gone, what's the use of thinking about it?

Of course, Wu Zheng can't blame Seinfeld, after all, she is her own wife, everything her wife does is right, even if she is wrong, it is her own fault, this is not soft ears, but the mind and responsibility that a husband should have, or you don't want to take others.

"Where are we going next?" Wu Zheng looked at the two women and asked.

"Xianggong is angry?" Seinfeld asked.

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, pointed to his face and asked, "Do you think I look like I'm angry?" ”

Seinfeld snorted and said, "Listen to the gods have two cities, the north and the south, and this place is relatively close to the north city, why don't we go to the north city to see the Hu people!" ”

Wu Zheng glanced at Seinfeld with disdain, what is so beautiful about this Hu person, isn't it that the color of his head and eyes is different from ours?

Wu Zheng hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the boy surnamed on the side sneered: "It's really a big bun from the countryside, wearing a person who looks like a dog, but I don't know it." ”

"This brother, do you have an opinion about my wife going to see Hu Ren?" Wu Zheng said.

The boy surnamed glanced at Wu Zheng with his nostrils: "What are you dragging, isn't it just a shit luck to beat away a few Tuyuhun people?" Such a person can still be sealed, it seems that the marquis of my Great Zhou is really becoming less and less valuable. ”

"Oh? Is it? This son actually knows Wu so well, and he hasn't asked what this son is called? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just know that my father is the prince of Mingyang County, who was sealed by Taizu."

"Taizu Qinfeng? Isn't your dad hundreds of years old? ”

Deng Chaoyang, the prince of Mingyang County, gave birth to a son named Deng Zixing, who is the one in front of him, who is young and golden, and is still the ancestral grandfather of the country, which point of the identity is not better than the current Wu Zheng in terms of conditionalism? He looked at Wu Zheng with his nostrils, don't he really have this qualification.

Deng Zixing glanced at Wu Zheng like an idiot, and sneered: "It's really a martial artist, our family's title is a hereditary iron hat, and it's not the same thing as your bird?" It's no wonder how a martial artist like you who came out of the mountains knows this? I really thought it would be great to get an ordinary marquis, but I don't know that you can't give up your marquis for three generations. ”

"It turns out that this title still has these words, and I have been taught."

"Why don't you get out of here knowing that you've been taught?"

"I'm sorry I don't want to leave yet, if you want to get out, please hurry up."

"You ......" Deng Zixing said angrily, "What are you?" Dare to tell me to get out? I'm the future Mingyang Gong, you're just a martial artist......"

Wu Zheng interrupted him and said, "Don't talk crookedly here, if you don't get out, I'll let you see how Wufu solves the problem." ”

"You ......" Deng Zixing's face turned red, and he didn't know when the word Wufu became a derogatory term in Da Zhou, but as long as you are not a fool, you know that if you really want to do it with Wufu, ten will not be opponents. So another word was born in Wen Rao's mouth, insulting Sven.

"What are you martial artists doing besides fighting, killing, and killing? is insulting, it's just Sven sweeping the floor, Deng doesn't care about you, a martial artist. ”

After this guy didn't turn around and leave, but reached out and picked up the pair of red and purple pearl hairpins, Miss Shi Shi likes this pair of pearl hairpins, Deng Zixing, a gentleman, has no other skills, but this bit of eyesight that is often mixed in the willow alleys of Flower Street is still refined.

As soon as he entered the door, he could see that Miss Shi Shi liked this pair of pearl hairpins.

So he picked up the pearl hairpin on his left, threw out a silver float with his right hand, and said very domineeringly: "Don't look for it." ”

After throwing out this domineering sentence in front of Wu Zheng, he turned around and left, but was stopped by Wu Zheng.

"What do you want to do?" Deng Zixing looked at Wu Zheng with a wary expression.

Wu Zheng snatched the pair of pearl hairpins from Deng Zixin's hand and said with a smile: "Don't do anything, I just don't want this pair of pearl hairpins." ”

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