117 Heaven and Earth Net
It's no wonder that Chen Wangshu stepped on it when he raised his feet, and it was inhumane.
Not to mention that she doesn't step on the seventh, the seventh will step on her sooner or later! Just talking about this way of heaven, it makes people so disgusting that they want to beat him when they see him.
Yan Jue drank with the first lady and listened to a little song, that is, the mud couldn't support the wall, and the roots of the gentlemen were broken. Simon is a proper official!
Jiang Yechen accompanied the first lady to drink and touch his little hands, which is informal, approachable, and elegant! It's like making the fox chong hero reincarnate.
Don't bring such! is also the head of the line, why is she a fox spirit in front of Yan Jue, but when she arrives at Jiang Laoqi, she becomes a snail girl?
Although, she doesn't like the snail girl, she likes the vixen.
Chen Wangshu picked up the vinegar fish that Yan Jue gave her, gently put it in his mouth, and kept looking at Yan Jue secretly.
She said that she was a trick and a lie, and Yan Jue said that she was the president, which was not necessarily the truth.
For these three months, the two got along day and night. She has already dared to conclude that even if this guy is not the president, he is definitely a person who has a superior life and has walked through the money in his hand.
He should not be very old, and a veteran of the love field will not blush innocently at every turn like him, and he will not be clumsy to please and think that he is smart. This is the apprehension and arrogance of young people.
Yan Jue picks up vegetables for people, uses chopsticks, has a habit of cleanliness, and can't wait to change three sets of clothes a day. Dressed up, he also has his own style, just the hair band, and a box of cages is neatly placed.
What's even more speechless is that he was wearing the robe of the Great Chen Dynasty, and he made a box of cufflinks and brooches, all of which were drawn by himself.
When it comes to painting, Yan Jue should have studied oil painting, and according to what he said today, he can also play the piano.
In this way, the president is not necessarily a lie.
"You drink some soft-shelled turtle soup, this soup is good, although it is not as rich as the chicken soup stewed by your aunt, but it is exceptionally delicious. I searched for a long time before I found it. Don't look at the West Lake, there are all kinds of restaurants. ”
"But most of the famous ones only have one or two signature dishes that are good. This family is not found by ordinary people, that is, Hexian is authentic. They can still make pufferfish, but I thought I'd give up. ”
Yan Jue obviously has a lot of experience in eating, he looked at Chen Wangshu with sparkling eyes and said, "Three alleys to the east, there is a grandmother who sells steamed cakes, and the osmanthus cakes are very delicious. In the realm of Lin'an, most of them like sweetness, and the dim sum tastes panicked. ”
"That osmanthus cake is just right. Osmanthus is rich and worthless, and many people want to rub it in order to look good. But the osmanthus cake is not ordinary, and the flowers will be made into various interesting patterns. ”
"My mother-in-law didn't let people look at it, so she just took it casually, and it was quite interesting to get what she ate. The first time I went back, I ate a rabbit pattern. ”
Chen Wangshu also came to his senses, "Let's go after dinner in that moment." ”
This Lin'an City is a city that never sleeps, but because she was a girl who had not left the pavilion before, she couldn't go anywhere, which made her panic a long time ago. It's good now, her husband loves to play and can play!
Her eyes moved, "Which girl is the best-looking, why don't you take me to see it!" As for the sister who sings a little song today, I think it's good. There is also the lady of Luanzhu, who can make the second brother fascinated, I am afraid that she is also a rare beauty. ”
Yan Jue's eyelids jumped, he resolutely puffed up his chest, and released a heroic righteousness that was stronger than that of the Seventh Prince, Jiang Yechen, "Then how can it be done?" I've changed my mind, and I can't go to that kind of place anymore. ”
Chen Wangshu was quite disappointed, but her face was surprised, and she covered her mouth, "What is the husband thinking?" I was thinking, those places are cluttered and prone to things going wrong. If the husband waits there, and draws his sword to help him when he sees the unevenness on the road in time, wouldn't it be beneficial to his reputation? ”
Yan Jue was hehe, when he didn't know what Chen Wangshu meant?
is a change of skin, and her bad habit of not being able to walk when she sees a beauty is still unchanged.
Chen Wangshu said a few more words, and saw that Yan Jue was still unmoved, like an elm pimple, so he had to give up.
Yan Meiren can go to the bed and go down to the hall, which is better than only looking at it next to her!
The night breeze blew, Chen Wangshu quietly turned his head, Yan Jue held a large handful of food with one hand, and held her with the other, Lin'an City was brightly lit, and there were all kinds of lanterns everywhere, which made her have an illusion in a trance.
It seems that she is a person from the Great Chen Dynasty, and she has known Yan Jue for a long time, and she has experienced scenes like this many times, and will continue to do so many times. Until the gray hair was gray, they still held hands and walked on the bluestone road.
Yan Jue took her to drink delicious black sesame paste and eat grilled fish skewers.
It's not that she doesn't like to eat meat skewers, it's that she's old and her teeth are broken. Da Chen Chao doesn't have dentures, so she can't gnaw it.
Chen Wangshu thought about it, suddenly woke up and shook his head!
Depend on! Sure enough, comfort is easy to make people lose their fighting spirit, obviously she wants to stir up the wind and rain!
It must be that Yan Jue is too good-looking, and she actually gave birth to the idea of staying.
Chen Wangshu glanced at Yan Jue with a complicated expression, and took a bite of the meat skewer in his hand.
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On the fifteenth day of September, the moonlight shone on the earth, as if to turn the darkness into day.
Compared to the past few days, Liu's Mansion is still as silent as a tomb. Liu Chaoyang's affairs are disgraceful, and the official family has no relatives, which is already considered kindness. The people in the house, where do they dare to shout, one by one, they want to bury their heads in the sand and become invisible.
Chen Wangshu squatted in the canopy, with a plum in his mouth, and looked at the closed door with sparkling eyes.
Here she came with Yan Jue a few days ago, and rescued Mu Tong in Liu Chaoyang's secret room.
"One for you?" Chen Wangshu took out his small paper bag and handed it to Zhang Fuyin, who was squatting with her.
Zhang Fuyin shook his head and glanced at Chen Wangshu with a strange expression, obviously very shocked by her unladylike behavior of going up the tree. Not to mention, this person is also squatting on a tree and eating snacks.
He looked at the sky, his brow furrowed even tighter. This little grandfather Yan shouldn't be able to change his eating, so he came up with a trick to fool him. He searched for the officials of the entire Lin'an Mansion and accompanied them to set up this bureau.
But after waiting for a night, except for a few little wild cats jumping around, there was not even a ghost shadow to be seen.
Seeing that this day is coming to an end...... Zhang Fuyin thought about it, and glanced at Yan Jue, who opened his mouth to ask for plums, with a complicated expression.
He just got mixed up before he listened to the nonsense of the two yellow-haired children in front of him.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Yan Jue poke him with his elbow and pointed towards the gate of the courtyard.
Someone's coming.
Zhang Yunnian turned his head away, staring at the closed door with embarrassed eyes through the gap in the leaves.
There was only a click, and the door opened.
A young girl in a green bikini, carrying a lantern, walked in gently. She also had a bunch of keys in her hand.
Behind her, followed by a man in a black cloak and a hat.
In the hands of that man, holding a chilling doll.
She was a rag doll, but she was full of hair, and on her pale face, huge eyes were painted with blood, and a cracked mouth, and sharp teeth.
Behind the hat man, followed by a man dressed as a small man, on his shoulder, carried a sleeping teenager.