He Dangli just smelled this smell from a distance before, and he had seen other people eat it, but he wouldn't let it go if he saw it again this time. I hurriedly bought one, and I stuffed it directly into my mouth if I wasn't afraid of being hot. As soon as the tofu is eaten, the nephrite is warm and fragrant, and later, it becomes crispy and delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the sauce flows down the mouth when chewing.

"Isn't it delicious?" Agarwood smelled the smelly and fragrant, and couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

"It's delicious." He Dangli smiled and bent his eyebrows, and continued to stuff a piece into his mouth without fear of being hot, so greedy that the agarwood on the side was about to saliva to flow out.

"Do you want to eat that?"

"I'm not hungry, and I'm tired of eating this stuff before." Although the mouth was disgusted and rejected by righteous words, the eyes were almost not directly glued to it. But Agarwood pinched the small cloth bag that was only wrapped in five copper plates, and the bag was shy and eager to escape into the soil.

"If I invite you to eat, it will be regarded as your reward for accompanying me for a day today, because Childe said that what others have given you, you also have to be courteous." He Dangli saw him staring at the fried stinky tofu he bought in his hand, but he said things against his will. It was as if he saw himself in his wet eyes. At that time, I wished that someone would buy me a copy, even if it was to eat leftovers.

But no, never, even if she got any closer, it was like she would be chased away like rotten and foul-smelling garbage.

"Really.... Really... But wouldn't that be a bad thing? Agarwood smelled the fragrance and swallowed uncontrollably a mouthful of saliva that had been secreted too much.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, anyway, when I came out in front, Gongzi gave me a lot of pocket money, and you promised to take me around the north of the city for a day, and you can't regret it after receiving my things." He Dangli invited someone to eat so boldly for the first time in his life, and he felt a strange feeling of awkwardness in his heart. But I felt a little happy, you see, that at last someone was willing to talk to her.

On the other hand, Agarwood noticed that when she said the word 'childe', her eyes were shining, as beautiful as stars in the sky.

"By the way, what's your name, I can't keep calling you to feed." He Dangli held the fried croquettes he had just bought, one bite at a time, and he was about to become a little flower cat. But she didn't forget to buy two portions of everything, and sure enough, she had to buy two portions of things to be happier.

"My name is ......" There are two words left, but Agarwood can't say anything, because it's too ugly. It's even like a fish bone stuck in the throat, like a fish in the throat.

"Huh?" He Dang looked at him puzzled, and suddenly stopped talking and stopped.

"My name is Mu Li." It's not the first time Agarwood has lied, but I've never felt so embarrassed and ashamed as I am today. I was so nervous that even the roots of my ears were flushed with a faint redness.

Because this name is not his, it is a scholar who used to live next door, who made his name too vulgar and ugly, so he thought of borrowing other people's names to use it, but he can also change his name to this in the future.

He Dangli just heard it for the first time, and then he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then smiled generously into a crooked crescent. "It's a coincidence that we say that my name also has a word for separation, or you can call me Ah Li like Childe."

"Ah Li, Ah Li." When I chewed it out of my mouth, I felt that even the air was filled with a sweet smell.

Ah Li, Ah Li, is really a nice name, I don't know if it was taken by her son, and I suddenly felt envious.

Agarwood felt that today was the happiest day for him, and even when he went back, he was scolded by Aunt Wang, he felt sweet in his heart, like a pity that he forgot to ask how to meet the beautiful little boy next time.

He also pinched a bright red rope nervously in his hand, on which was strung with a small water-colored bead that was ordinary but not an ordinary one, which looked shining brightly under the light, extremely beautiful, which was given to him by the little boy at will. God knows how happy he was at the time, even his heart jumped to his throat.

Although it was given by the store after she bought something, this was the first time he had received a gift when he was so old, and it was of extraordinary significance.

That little boy is really good-looking, some people have always said that he is good-looking, but he definitely hasn't seen the little boy named Ah Li.

It was the first time they met, and soon after, Agarwood, who had grown up sixteen years old, remembered that she had been sold into a special service building because of her better and better color.

He never seemed to forget that day, since his brother was born, he had never eaten at the table, and he was allowed to serve the same time for the first time. After eating a meal that was not yet leftovers, even if it was full of green, green, white and white, and there was no meat and vegetarian food, his heart was still satisfied.

But then in the next second, he was completely sent to hell, and he didn't even have the courage to climb out. He never thought that his family, who was sincerely right, would have such a hypocritical side, but he also supported their cruelty and ruthlessness.

He saw the young man named Ah Li again, still so dazzling that it was difficult to take half a step away, but there were many differences. For example, there seems to be no light in her eyes.

It's just that the difference is that they don't see each other so happily, and even the other party doesn't remember who he is at all.

It is another year of royal willows like silk reflecting nine times, and the phoenix window reflecting embroidered hibiscus. Who is covered with green cover on the water, but the cover is red makeup and sings lotus, when.

In an elegantly and luxuriously furnished pavilion, a plump and bewitching woman, who even looks as charming as a flower, is scolding her subordinates with a cold face at the moment. still holding a white jade ruler in his hand, looking at the people standing in the row, as if they were picking and choosing cabbage in the vegetable market.

"You have to give a good chance tomorrow to serve the nobles who will come, and if you make the nobles unhappy, don't continue to work here."

"The nobles don't like the incense on their bodies that are too strong and the makeup is too bright, so you'd better wash the fox/smell on your body tomorrow, so as not to be disliked by the nobles."

"Okay, except for the names mentioned earlier, the others will go down and prepare first." As the beautiful woman relaxed, the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and came out in pairs.

"Hey, what kind of noble person did you say will come back tomorrow, it is worth the extermination master to be so vigilant." One of the younger, well-eyed teenagers couldn't help but mumble with the boy walking in front.

"Anyway, you just need to remember that we can't afford to offend people, and we just need to serve people when the time comes."

"Hmph, stingy, don't say it, of course I know it's a nobleman, it's just just a simple curiosity to know which noble it is. I don't know if it's a man or a woman. Seeing that people ignored him, the young man lowered his head and muttered a few more words, and then left with his own clothes, so that he could prepare for tomorrow's appearance.

At this moment, the eldest princess An Hui is in the house.

"Have you ever thought about what to wear tomorrow?" The straight-clad man with dark patterns of stone blue tufts ambiguously stroked the slender but not thin shoulders of the person under him, full of greedy desire/desire, and his fingers pretended to play with her slightly sensitive earlobes from time to time as if unintentionally.

"Not really." He Dangli took a few shirts handed over by the man, just glanced at them casually and put them aside, obviously lacking interest.

"Also, I forgot that our flower slaves are beautiful no matter what clothes they wear, but in the eyes of the son, the flower slaves are beautiful when they don't wear anything." Cui Mei didn't care about her coldness, but seemed to love her like this.

After all, sometimes the more cold and old-fashioned people on the surface, the more charming they are when they are emotional, and he finds that he has become more and more unbearable.

"Aren't you afraid that the wall has ears? The blue sky and the day are pulling and pulling with me, and I am not afraid of falling into my mouth. She has long been accustomed to men's debauchery, shamelessness and even boldness, but he is playing with fire like this, is he really not afraid of being discovered by those two.

No, maybe in the eyes of this person, maybe under the peony flowers, it is not necessary to be a ghost.

"What are you afraid of, anyway, my son's feelings for the flower slave can be learned, if he is seen, he will gouge out his eyeballs and cut his throat. Or is it? What is the flower slave afraid of. The knobby hand tightly imprisoned her chin, making her face straight to herself.

"Huh?" The tail note is slightly upturned, with a bit of gloomy and violent atmosphere, and more greed.

"Son, don't overstep, otherwise when the East Window incident happens, there will be no good fruit to eat with you and me." I've been dealing with people for almost two years, so I can naturally understand that the man in front of me is not a good person, let alone a soft-hearted person.

"Princess Fangcai has something to look for me, and the slave went over first." He Dang's eyes were half drooping, covering the gaze of extreme disgust.

"Is it difficult for the flower slave to think that this son is easy to come here, and it can be so easy to leave, huh?" The man's strong hand restrained her, and he picked her up horizontally and fell to the bed.

"My son, but Xiao has been thinking about the flower slave for a long time, and even the dirty pickled things you asked for have been done a lot, for so long, if you don't charge some interest, you will really become a big wrongdoer." If it is hot today, Cui Mei is already wearing a thin and breathable gauze dress, but with a slight pull, a large piece of snow-white skin is exposed.

The big broad hand gently tugged at the loose clothes of the person under him, revealing a corner of the snow-white shoulder, and the obsession in his eyes was even more prevalent.

"The body of the flower slave has been thinking about it for a long time day and night, and it is really beautiful." The wet kiss was sucked greedily on the snow-white neck with a delicate ambiguity. But he is also a master who knows how to measure, and he has not left any conspicuous red marks.

He Dangli looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at some dead thing, and his kiss continued to slide. frowned impatiently and pushed the person away, and then got up to tidy up his slightly messy clothes.

"Even if Childe is in a hurry, don't forget when tomorrow is." The cold tone was not half emotional, but detached and indifferent.

"That's right, but Childe is a little stunned." After Cui Mei was pushed away, she was not annoyed and angry, but hugged the person into her arms from behind. The tip of the nose deeply smells the unique elegant floral fragrance of the other party, intoxicated and confused.

"But the flower slave can't think about taking benefits from Childe, and vainly try to think about his empty gloves and white wolf." The warm breath sprayed evenly and ambiguously on her cheeks and neck, tickling.

"Childe is not stupid, and Hua Nu is not stupid."

He Dangli was so pestle-in, he didn't make any moves, let him hold it, and for a long time, he finally spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and said; "So how is Childe doing now?"

"Hua Nu can't give his body today, but Gongzi doesn't want to wronged himself." Cui Mei's wet and hot slippery/moist tongue sticks out, licking/playing with her earlobes and nearby, simulating the ambiguous sound of water making when she intersects/closes/. I don't know how much it has increased.