Yun Niang's stir-fry today has won unanimous praise from everyone. Although the "everyone" here closely refers to Qian Xiaoqian and Shantao, as well as Shantao's old mother who has been sick in bed for a long time.

But good things and deeds are to be encouraged. So all the dishes made today were swept away.

Qian Xiaoqian, who originally withdrew after eating, planned to be diligent today, and took the initiative to help take on the work of washing dishes. He was still haunted by the soiled expensive silk shirt, and wanted to work hard, trying to ask for a moment if there was any hope of restoring the garment.

A man fetched well water and began to squat in the yard to wash dishes,

Song Ci was a little captured by Guanghua, she had known Zhou Muhan for a long time, but in fact, she had never paid close attention to his appearance. It turns out that if you ask in such a flat tone, you can also have a stunning temperament.

"Catch fast" Song Ci took the initiative to avoid her gaze and bypassed Zhou Muhan, she didn't want to look at him.

"Catching fast, this vigorous skill is condescending. However, it is also Zhou's clumsiness, and I can't see what school your Excellency is inheriting. ”

"What are you talking nonsense" Song Ci froze, feeling that he couldn't tune in to the same channel with him. To be honest, Fang Cai thought he was exposed, and instinctively paused. But thinking that this is a native of the Song Dynasty, how can she not recognize her identity as a modern person, what is there to worry about.

Sure enough, he was asking about completely unrelated things.

With a sigh of relief, he turned around and walked in front of Zhou Muhan, stood on tiptoe, reached out to hold his cheek, and tried the temperature back and forth.

"Is it a fever, it's nonsense." Now she was not afraid to look at this person, and her smile was as shy as a flower.

With a flick of the slender and beautiful fingers, the cheeks, which were still white, became red and hot when they rubbed it.

The serious atmosphere that Zhou Muhan had finally created was instantly broken, and all the questions prepared in his stomach overflowed with the red cheeks, and he couldn't remember half of the sentence.

But he himself didn't like the uncontrolled scene. Thinking that he himself is also known as a veteran of the flowers, how can he be held by a girl and assert that he forgot his words like a first brother.

Hurry up and prepare for the battle.

Zhou Muhan's eyes wandered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his powerful arms immediately encircled the person into his arms, and said with a smile, "Do you think that if you don't admit it, I can't guess it, you know, the rice in this Dali Temple is not for nothing, but I am willing to make a bet."

Song Ci originally wanted to struggle, but as soon as he heard the bet, the irrepressible gambling factor in his heart began to beat again, and his bright eyes completely exposed his heart.

Zhou Muhan looked at the petite figure in his arms with a smile, he really had never seen such a little lady who liked Guan Pu.

"Since both of us have been involved in the Dengzhou Ayun case, why don't we use this as an excuse to bet on her final verdict, how about it?"

Song Ci really didn't expect him to gamble with this, "How to bet on the lottery Why do I know you want to get some interesting private information from me." If I lose, I'll be up to you. But if you lose, what is the gambling money?" Even if he did, the limited imagination of the indigenous people could not understand it, and it would be good to make it up and fool around. Anyway, there are no polygraphs at this time. Song Ci also had no guilt at all for deceiving others.

"What do you want?"

"Let go first" At this time, he noticed that the posture of the two was a little ambiguous, and Song Ci let out a low sigh. She's going to go back to win souls soon, and if she rubs a spark with the natives, she'll be able to pay it back

Zhou Muhan obediently let go of his hand, but he was a little reluctant to be soft and warm just now.

"I don't know what the little lady wants as a color head" Zhou Muhan asked again, his voice was clear, like a warm jade.

Song Ci always felt that tonight might be due to the environment, and he always felt that his hormone secretion was abnormally strong, and he would be attracted to the man in front of him. I still feel that he is full of bright spots, which makes people unconsciously indulge.

Shaking his head, he was forced to sober up and said, "What I want is simple. ”

"What"

"Enter the palace."

"Enter the Palace"

Zhou Muhan couldn't help but look at her in surprise. Some hesitated to wonder if they had heard it wrong, "You really want to enter the palace"

Song Ci nodded.

Zhou Muhan felt that she must be crazy.

"Do you know what it means to enter the palace, you just want to enter the palace, if you are short of money, I can give it to you" Zhou Muhan was a little angry, pointing in the direction of the imperial city in the distance, "The palace, if you go in, don't think about it for the rest of your life." When today's heirs are thin and several princes have died one after another, it does not mean that you will have a chance to enter the palace without the support of an advantageous maternal line, even if you rely on your ability, you will not be able to last long. Zhou Muhan grabbed her arm, "Even so, do you want to enter the palace?"

Oh my God, who will save this young man with a second middle school disease, his imagination is too rich, is there any mistake who wants to enter the palace as a concubine, is that what she can do

"Let go" Song Ci shouted angrily, "You hurt me, what's the matter with me, worry about it all day long, I don't want to be a concubine, just rely on my palace fighting level, I won't survive more than two episodes, I have to get a box lunch, you are still not a friend, can't you expect me to order it" Song Ci rolled his eyes. keeps doing this way, which makes her very passive now.

"Ahh

"For one person." Song Ci rubbed his arm, "It's a child, I mentioned it to you before." You should know that too. Speaking of which, Xiaoya and I are running around like this, in the final analysis, it is also for that child"

"Child" Zhou Muhan thought back for a moment, but still didn't have any relevant memories to read "What I Know"

"Zhu Xian. Fan Lou's playwright. ”

"Fan Lou, Fan Lou, what do you say, the author of that classic masterpiece is actually a child, how is this possible?"

"Emperor Renzong once rewarded this mansion to a meritorious hero, and the meritorious hero was very grateful. But after all, there was no such rich life, and in order to make another meritorious service, he unfortunately died on the battlefield. He was nothing but a military attaché, and when he died, he died. After a long time, Emperor Renzong also forgot about him. Later, it was given to another high-ranking official, but it didn't take long for him to commit a crime and exterminate his family. ”

Zhang Xiaoya pushed open the door of the mansion, the seal had long since disappeared, even if it fell, it would be considered to be the end of life, where would there be any doubts

"Then this place is an ominous place," Qin Cao sighed and sneezed. She felt like she was about to get a cold.

"No, no. This is the palace of the imperial gift, and the feng shui master carefully planned it, how could it be unknown, but those two people are blessed and can't bear such a big reward. ”