Although Ming Tian came back without much fanfare, he rode such a horse, and many people looked at him along the way.

Let's be regarded as a celebrity in the town, as soon as Ming Tian came back, many people wandered around the streets and alleys, telling each other the news of Ming Tian's return.

Of course, there are a lot of plots that drag the number of words in the same way, that is, three to five bars in a row, a series of discussions, praise Ming Tianshuai, Ma Shuai, who is the person next to him, etc., Ming Tian doesn't care.

Pan Yunu is in power, although the Southern Qi will be chaotic, but the spread of this chaos will definitely not be as rapid as in modern times, and it will take a while to affect Sumen Town, so there is no hurry to leave Sumen Town.

Riding on the horse, looking at the envious eyes of the people around him, Wang Yue swept away the unconfidence on his face for the first time.

After all, in anyone's heart, there is a ** that has become a master.

"Old Bean! I'll come back...... Wow, my legs !! ”

Bang.

In a good mood, Ming Tian kicked the door, and wanted to go home like in TV.

As a result, I didn't expect the door of a house to be so hard, and the door was locked behind the back, and I kicked it up, and my leg that had just dismounted was almost broken.

Squatted down in pain, Yin Cicada next to him held back a smile and didn't speak, An Luo was embarrassed and didn't know whether to step forward to help, Xinzhu seemed to have adapted to Mingtian's state, and he didn't do anything.

The majestic lighting scene of the group was suddenly lost face because of Ming Tianwei's foot.

Your grandmother's... Can't you just let me pretend to be a good force? Why do I fail every time I pretend to be forced?

Rubbing his legs, Ming Tian's painful face twisted into bitter melon.

Crunch.

It may be that the kick on the door is too loud and alarms the people in the family, and the door quickly opens with a screeching sound.

However, when he saw the unfamiliar face that opened the door, Ming Tian couldn't help but be stunned.

I'll go!! Beauty!! Is there such a beauty in Sumen Town? And it's such a traditional but oversized beauty!

The black hair on his head is as translucent as sprinkling black veil, his face is like snow, his eyes are bright and his teeth are bright, he is dressed in beige pigment, and his lotus body is light.

Just by looking at it, the Sven temperament of the woman in front of him surged like turning into bamboo incense.

If Pan Yunu is enchanting, Wei Jingjing is tsundere, Yun Yufei is the cutie next door, and her daughter-in-law is exotic and gentle, then the woman in front of her is a prosperous Qingshui!

It is no exaggeration to say that this woman's beauty can completely explode Pan Yunu, but the gentle and elegant, clear and transparent breath makes people completely reluctant to bear the slightest evil thought.

Hey? Am I at the wrong door? That's not right, my family's surname is Zhuge in the town?

looked up at the plaque engraved on the door of the Zhuge compound, and was sure that it was his own home...... Where did I get this beauty from in my house?

Could it be that it's my old bean's concubine? It's not right, my old bean has never married a concubine! Little three? Hehe... Just my dad's fat pig? If you have the ability to find it, you don't have the courage to bring it home, right?

Banker? What's more, my Zhuge family's family rules are not to accept female guests.

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was light, as nice as a silver bell.

The foot that hurt just now doesn't hurt anymore.

It wasn't that he was fascinated, it was the woman's sober and refined breath that made Ming Tian forget the pain.

Just listening to her voice makes me feel like my body and mind are healed.

This is my home, you and he [beep] ask me? I still want to ask who you are!

Under normal circumstances, Ming Tian would definitely answer like this, but ...... Well, it's all said, and that's how it normally answers.

Fan fan! Where is the fan? No fan? You can just take this one at once!

I wanted to find out if there was a folding fan, so as to pretend to be Sven, but Ming Tian, who didn't find it, took out a shovel for stir-frying from his pocket to pretend to be a fan, and weirdly gave up his hand to the beauty.

"Lao Tzu... Uh, no, in the lower Zhuge is not bright, the word is inscribed, this is the home in the next, in the next home, in the next...... Alas, trouble is dead, this is my home, beauty, who are you? Why are you in my house? ”

I really can't speak Sven, and Ming Tian finally finished what he wanted to say in a sultry tone in a very embarrassed tone.

The beauty was slightly stunned, and after a while, her face showed a hint of joy as if she had heard some good news.

hurriedly took three steps back, just like in the TV series, and gave a blessing to Ming Tian in a way that was so standard that it could no longer be standard.

This Wan Fu Li is made of Zhongzheng and peaceful, leisurely and not dry, which is enough to beat the Wan Fu Li of those third-rate actresses in the TV series by hundreds of astronomical units.

Even if he had mixed up with the palace, Ming Tian had never seen such a standard Wanfu ceremony.

However, compared to the quality of this Ten Thousand Blessings, this woman's reply shocked Ming Tian.

"The little woman was killed yesterday, in front of Zhuge Gongzi's household, fortunately Zhuge Gongzi helped, Zhuge Gongzi didn't recognize me of course, the little girl's name is Su Xiaoxiao, she is a former Qiantang Xiaoxiao poet prostitute, I have heard that Zhuge Gongzi has an uninhibited temperament, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name, and the little girl is polite."

I... I...... I, I... I'll go?! As Wen Qing said, my translation system went down directly and couldn't translate!

And you... Who are you? Su Xiaoxiao?! What international jokes? Why is Su Xiaoxiao in my house?

Although Mingtian is illiterate in history, he has never been able to find a girlfriend in his previous life, and he has also seen a period of love.

Among them, Su's little tragic story made him remember deeply.

Su Xiaoxiao, the first poet prostitute in Qiantang, is rumored to have a peerless appearance! She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her failure to list the four beauties is really incomprehensible.

The poignant love story between her and Ruan Yu has been sung through the ages, and finally after three years with Yongyuan, she became ill and died of depression at the age of 21.

Later, countless poets wrote poems for it, and Ming Tian can still clearly remember one of the poems, Zhu Yizun's Su Xiaoxiao.

The creek is clear, the small bridge is crossing, and the pine and cypress sound in front of the small grave.

Biyun stops, Biyun stops, contemplating the past, the oil wall of the incense car is light.

The stream flies all over the red birds, and the bridge is full of red grass.

The rain is sunny at the beginning, the rain is sunny at the beginning, the cold food falls and the flowers fall, and the green skull can't bear to walk.

No wonder this beauty has such an elegant and refined atmosphere, I didn't expect it to be Su Xiaoxiao?

It can be said that Ming Tian had been depressed and unhappy in his previous life, and he wanted to have an infatuated woman like Su Xiaoxiao to be this person.

Unexpectedly, the lover in his dream actually appeared in front of him.

Moreover, this historical record is too wrong, right? Where is her beauty peerless, it is clearly ancient and unparalleled! Even a beauty like Pan Yunu, who has brought disaster to the country and the people, can't compare with it!

What is this operation? Crossing the benefits?

"Uh...... Belch...... I...... You...... Uh......"

Where can you still pretend to be forced, Ming Tian didn't even hold the shovel steady, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Not only that, but Ming Tian noticed that from the moment he entered the door, An Luo, Yin Chan, and even Wang Yue were impressed by Su Xiaoxiao's beauty, and he still maintained the posture of the last second before opening the door.

Gentle, clear, erudite, humble...... Just a photo, Su Xiaoxiao has brought almost all the temperament that a perfect woman should have.

Belle...... Every woman wants to hear these two words that others use to describe themselves, and they have become derogatory words on Su Xiaoxiao.

English, Spanish, Japanese, Chinese, Ming Tian can't think of any words to describe Su Xiaoxiao at the moment.

But not to mention that my father saved Su Xiaoxiao, even so, why would Su Xiaoxiao be willing to stay in my house?

Maybe this surprised attitude was too much for Su Xiaoxiao, she just smiled like a bamboo forest, waiting for Mingtian to come back to her senses.

"Ahem."

After settling down, Ming Tian coughed: "Miss Su, then, where is my father now?" Why don't you see others? ”

This was already the most elegant words that Ming Tian could think of after racking his brains.

Su Xiaofeng smiled lightly and turned sideways, and motioned for Ming Tian to enter the house: "Master Zhuge is now talking in the study of Yue County, Zhuge Gongzi and your friends can go into the house, if you are bored, the little girl knows a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she can relieve your fatigue." ”

This temperament, this character, this demeanor...... That's great!!!

Goddess!!!!!!

Ming Tian felt like he was about to cry.

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For the helmsman Lao Wang to add more.