Temple.

"Si Ming, don't you think, Ah Xun is like she is going to be punished, she is just going on vacation, and she is also in love with the prince by the way, it is simply beautiful."

Seeing it, she wanted to go down to the mortal world.

Si Ming carried the pen: "Why don't we make it more difficult for both of them?" ”

Rotten Immortal: "I don't think the first one should let them go through the tribulation with their memories, and it's better to confuse their memories and so on." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a novel.

"You see, this novel is pretty good, right?"

Si Ming glanced at it a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, yes, then it's decided."

"God, His Royal Highness the Prince, it's not that I want to do this, but that God will do it!" Otherwise, how could she send him a little fairy with a huge brain like a rotten fairy to give her ideas.

***

Lower bound.

In the golden autumn of October, the air under the night is slightly cool, and the drizzle blocks the steps of people, and the mood is inevitably a little irritable.

In front of the general's mansion, there was a slender figure standing with clear eyebrows.

Then.

"Miss." Behind him trotted over a girl with a double bun, with a delicate face, holding a cloak in her hand, and her mouth was chattering, "It's raining outside, Miss, your body is just right, what should I do if I catch a cold again!" ”

There was a slight annoyance in his voice, and his eyebrows tugged.

"How can you talk to me, Miss." Su Qianxun turned around, poked lightly at the door of her head, and smiled lightly, "No matter how big or small, be careful that I marry you to Hu Xiaosan'er of the Hu Er family." ”

"Miss!" February stomped her feet and stomped her feet, and took advantage of the situation to drape the cloak on her body, but she was still chattering in her mouth.

"Miss, it's not me talking about you, what are you going to do when you go out in such a hurry, if the general and the lady find out, you will be locked up again."

"Okay, okay, I know my February sister, I'll go out and play for a while, just for a while."

All she had to do was see the people she wanted to see and do what she had to do.

The smile was slight, and February, who was chattering about helping Su Qianxun tidy up her appearance at this time, didn't find that the smile in her young lady's eyes had disappeared.

Wei Shu raised her hand and brushed her hair, her eyes leisurely.

No one knows that now she is no longer the simple and pure lady of the General's Mansion who once was, she has been reborn, since three years later.

Wei Shu went from disbelief at the beginning to now happy, glad that she still has a chance to do it again!

The general's mansion is full of doors, this account, she will slowly settle with them in this life!

Today is the day of ancestor worship, and after the ancestors are sacrificed during the day, this huge Kyoto is particularly lively at night, and the lights are bright.

The folk customs of the Heshu Dynasty are not pedantic, and they can even be said to be a little open, but it is rare to see so many young ladies appear on the street at the same time, stopping in front of various stalls, with a smile on their faces and bright silver bells.

Yuehe Inn.

As one of the best restaurants in the capital, such a restaurant is almost overcrowded, and the noise is boiling.

In the box on the second floor, there were two people sitting by the window, one with a face like a crown of jade and a chic posture, and the other with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression, but they were definitely rare handsome people.

"I said Qinghan, there are so many young girls down there, why aren't you excited at all?" One stared at the other up and down, smiling wickedly, amazed.

The man just glanced at him lightly, "If you like it, marry it back." ”

Si Ran, the word is cold, when he is the prime minister, one person is above ten thousand people, this is not just talking.

"Aren't I still young!" The other party smiled, "It's cold, you have long passed the age of marrying a wife, and now there is not even a little girl in the house who has a warm bed, so I really call my brother anxious!" ”

It's a pity that no one on the side paid attention to him, and he was left alone chattering there, talking to himself cheerfully, and didn't care that he was singing a one-man show there.

That's when it happened.

"This is really a beauty, Qinghan, if you don't look at you, you'll lose!" The other party suddenly raised his voice slightly, and Si Ran took the opportunity to look in the direction he was looking.

A carriage stopped there, a person came out of the car, the little girl below raised her hand to help her, but saw her jump down by herself, the little girl's face changed, her mouth chattered, the girl raised her hand to touch the other party's head, with a doting smile on the corner of her mouth, the girl instantly quieted down, and helped the other party up.

It's a different pair of masters and servants.

Su Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, walked to the door of the Yuelai Inn, as if he sensed something, raised his head, but met a pair of deep ice eyes, slightly stunned.

It's really here.

Thinking like this, she smiled faintly at him.

The eyebrows are bent, the corners of the mouth are shallow, charming and natural, and intriguing.

The person in front of him is Su Qianxun's goal today, Si Ran.

The youngest prime minister in the history of the Heshu Dynasty! No one knows how he got to such a position, but when people noticed, he was already standing below that one, above ten thousand, and no one could shake it.

Si Ran was stunned at first, but frowned slightly in the next second.

At this time, Su Qianxun had already retracted his gaze, as if the person who was smiling at him just now was not her.

Su Qianxun entered the inn with February.

If she was not wrong just now, the person sitting opposite Si Ran was the seventh son of today's son, Beishan Yu, but she didn't expect the relationship between the two to be good.

Su Qianxun in the previous life should have the best impression of this Beishan Yu, because he was the only prince among all the princes at that time who had interceded for the Wei family, even if it was useless, she finally accepted his love.

Xiao Er, who was not far away, quickly greeted him.

"Little second brother, is there a private room?" February asked the little two.

Xiao Er's face was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, a few guest officers, the upstairs box is full, I don't know downstairs... ”

Before the words were finished, February had already raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to speak, but Su Qianxun pulled his sleeves.

"It's okay, just downstairs."

"Okay!" Xiao Er breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this young lady has a good temper.

Thinking about it, he led the way for the two of them in front.

"Miss!" February was a little unhappy, afraid that if she was not careful to be bumped into in this messy place, then she would never forgive herself in her life.

Su Qianxun smiled comfortingly at her.

There is no private room, which is just right for her.

followed Xiao Er to a clean seat, and before he could sit down, a person suddenly appeared on the side.

"The girl is well."

Su Qianxun raised his eyes and looked peaceful.

"What's the matter with Childe?"

Kitayama Yu showed a smile that he thought was handsome, "I just don't think it's appropriate to sit down as a girl, so I asked if the girl would like to come to my box." ”