Chapter 242: Dynasty Emperor Shang (27)

Lin Qingyin's tone was serious: "In ancient times, when the division was famous, it was straight, and if the division was unknown, it was a song." ”

Zero-Zero: ......

"Oh." Lin Qingyin knotted the tea bag and said in layman's terms: "Because the tasks of your system are not enough to play." ”

Zero nodded his head: "A gentleman can't do things for no reason, I understand." ”

Lin Qingyin didn't say anything more, giving enough face.

The tea she is packing now is a thank you gift to Chu Yu.

In addition to tea, there are also a few Jiangnan silk.

These, buying your own three lives, are you despising yourself?

Zero-Zero: ...... Every inch of silk is golden, you can get it.

If the Great Demon King doesn't save you, you'll die.

"yes, how impressed. Being able to abandon your own life and take the initiative to treat you is a blessing for a person in the world to be like this. ”

Lin Qingyin's words fell on Ling Ling's ears.

Zero's eyelashes blinked suddenly, and then his eyes rolled.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised, gradually arrogant.

In the next world, he was inspired.

A wonderful world is waiting for a virus!

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In the early morning of the next day, Andinghou went down to the morning court, and there was no joy or anger on his expressionless majestic face.

An Dinghou was about to go to find his wife, when he suddenly saw a touch of red wandering around the atrium.

"Chu Yu! What are you doing! ”

Chu Yu stood still: "I breathe fresh air." ”

An Dinghou looked Chu Yu up and down, and said in disgust: "Don't go out and fool around today?" Who is dressed so flamboyantly in the house? ”

The little bunny wouldn't show it to his wife, would he......

"Lao Tzu is not allowed! ! ”

"Huh?" Chu Yu was yelled at by An Dinghou to be stunned, and spit out a few words in a half-loud voice, "No, isn't it very daily?" ”

Chu Yu also seemed to think that this dress was a bit exaggerated, he lowered his head and tugged at his embroidered sleeve, looking at it secretly.

Andinghou narrowed his eyes.

His son's face is white and handsome, and his red dress is even more flattering and wanton.

According to Chu Yu's temperament, he wouldn't not know that he looked best in red, and he was ...... like this today.

"Little Hou Ye!" The little servant trotted in, and when he saw An Dinghou also there, he was startled, "Hou, Hou." ”

An Dinghou glanced at the little guy: "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss Cousin of the Qin Mansion is outside, saying that she wants to give a thank you gift to the little marquis."

After the little guy finished speaking, An Dinghou's eyes were surprisingly bright.

Yo ho!

Girl!

How did he say that the little rabbit cub didn't go to those indecent occasions recently.

An Dinghou directly pulled Chu Yu.

"Ah, Daddy, Daddy! You let go of me! ”

Chu Yu was strangled by An Dinghou's backhand and choked the neck of fate.

"Tell Dad what's going on!"

The fire of gossip burned in the eyes of An Dinghou.

"Dad, let go of me! People are still waiting outside! ”

"Invite people to the front hall first, and if you don't say it, people will spread the word that you have acne and can't see customers."

The little guy was embarrassed and silently slipped away to invite someone.

Lin Qingyin was invited into the front hall, and after a while, Chu Yu appeared.

The young man was dressed in red, with a white face and a flush like tiredness.

"Wasn't the little marquis practicing martial arts just now?"

"Hmm."

Chu Yu sat down and stabilized his mentality.

Lin Qingyin won't stay in the Marquis of Anding's Mansion for long, the time is almost the same, and he will go back.

Chu Yu and Lin Qingyin walked side by side on the way out of the Hou Mansion.

"Miss Yan." Chu Yu suddenly called.

There was a girl's response from the side: "Huh? What's the matter, little marquis? ”

"And one last thank-you gift."

"Did the little marquis think of it?"

When Chu Yu asked for a thank you gift that day, he deliberately said that he wanted to keep a copy.