Wen Zhen: "Huh? ”

This plot twist is too fast to keep up.

"Uncle Yiwang is so cold, we don't dare to come to his house, we can't imagine that his house is so fun, but we still don't dare to come...... Lady Wen, it's good for you to marry Uncle Yiwang, and I can come to play every day in the future. ”

Wen Zhen sighed, thinking that the Too young, too simple Tucson is broken, don't say that the old lady does not marry him, the old lady marries him, he will not play with you every day, does he not like your father you made?

She patted Yan Hong's innocent and ignorant dog's head, fooled a few words, and hurried back, how much she had to deal with Concubine De.

As soon as she left, the two babies over there threw themselves into the sea of amusement, and the two guards of the Rongzi team, calm and obligatory, hugged their arms and chatted.

said calmly: "This is the courtyard of our future little master, just let outsiders come to play first, this will be known by His Highness, will we be scolded." ”

It was incumbent on him to sigh and shake his head, "You just returned from a mission outside, I'm afraid you don't know the status of this civil servant in our mansion, let alone get two people in to play, even if you arrange someone to live in, I don't think Your Highness will say anything - after all, the little master still depends on her to give birth." ”

"Ah, has it come this far?" Calmly shocked.

"I don't know where it will go, but I know that the future little master is not as favored as you think. Do you think that this courtyard is expected by His Royal Highness to be the little master, so he made it like this early? I'm telling you, quite the opposite. He pointed to the two happy children, "I'm involved in making this yard." His Highness said, get it all up, make it bigger, and when you have a little cub in the future, throw it in and tell him to play by himself, so as not to be an eyesore in front of him endlessly—that's what he said. ”

The two guards looked at the sky together and observed a minute of silence for the future Little Highness of King Yifu......

Yan Hong played in it for a while, and after all, he was worried about Concubine De, and he was afraid that she would be worried, so he pulled his little imperial uncle out, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he found two guards standing on the side like quails, and there was already one more person at the door.

Yan Hong was about to tremble when he saw his legs.

Not only him, but the dolls of the entire palace trembled when they saw him.

Yan Sui frowned and looked at these two uninvited guests, and asked, "Where did these two come from?" ”

Before he could answer, Yan Hong was nervous for a while, for fear that the female official would be implicated, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Uncle Yiwang, I asked the female official to let me in." ”

Yan Sui glanced at him lightly and said, "Get out." Don't come back in the future. ”

Yan Hong replied, thought about it and said aggrievedly: "I asked the female official to marry Uncle Wang, but is it still not good?" ”

Yan Sui, who turned around and was about to walk away, suddenly stopped, and then Yan Hong listened to his instructions, "This garden will be equipped with a key for His Royal Highness Hong in the future." ”

The other side responded loudly, Yan Hong was surprised and delighted, and said loudly: "Thank you, Uncle Yiwang." ”

Yan Sui didn't look back, Yan Hong was blessed to his heart, and added, "When I go back, I will thank Aunt Wang Wen in the future!" ”

Yan Sui then instructed again, "The toys in the garden, which are more novel, should be made and sent to the East Palace as well, and named to His Royal Highness Hong." ”

Yan Hong was carried away by the huge surprise.

He looked at the sky stupidly.

Today's Uncle Yiwang is really good.

It's as bright as the summer sky.

……

Wen Zhen returned to Yan Sui's kitchen, thinking that since he had already bragged with Juya, he had to come up with something new, and the bubble tea he promised to make for Yan Sui last time was almost ready, so this is it.

Pearls are easier to make, tapioca flour is the main ingredient, after sifting, add good brown sugar, mix with hot water to form a ball, Wen Zhen's fingers rub it is a round small ball, the difference in the size of each ball is never more than one millimeter.

Then there is the best black tea that Tuoyi Renli found in Dian Zhou, after boiling, the tea leaves are filtered out, the syrup is poured, and the milk is added, which is milk tea.

Add the boiled pearl balls to the modern bubble tea.

Straws can be made with a better and thicker reed tube.

It took some time to make bubble tea, she left some in the pot, filled a few cups by herself, and brought them to Lin Feibai's yard.

In Lin Feibai's courtyard, sure enough, Concubine De was on the seat, Lin Feibai was accompanying each other, the two dolls had already returned, running around Concubine De, the dusky light was sprinkled in the afternoon, Concubine De, who was usually so beautiful and lonely, frowned soothingly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, while helping the stumbling dolls around her from time to time, telling them to be careful, and there was no word to talk to Lin Feibai. And Lin Feibai was pouring tea for her personally, and his demeanor at the moment had faded away from his usual sword-like sharpness, looking homely and calm, obviously very relaxed in front of Concubine De.

And Juya also changed the appearance of Naqiao in front of her, and made fun from time to time. made Concubine De glance at her, while Lin Feibai smiled and played a round game.

Wen Zhen stood at the door from afar, looking at the scene in the hall, in the twilight of the sunset, everyone looked veined, how like a family of relatives, teasing grandchildren, and talking about homely things.

An indescribable sourness suddenly appeared in her heart.

suddenly remembered that in the past so many years, Yan Sui, who lived in Desheng Palace, if he saw such a scene all the time, and then faced the indifference of his mother, what kind of mood would he have?

Is it more painful than her sore at the moment?

Or the long-term pain is followed by numbness, the wound is thickly scarred, and the knife cuts down without bleeding. Only a lonely gap was left, leaking the midnight wind in the deep palace.

He has always been a little cute in front of her, but the indifference and indulgence in front of people are deep in the bone marrow. Severe cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder are strange to the eyes of the world...... Concubine De is indispensable.

A sudden surge of anger welled up in her heart.

What is this?

Taking care of the eccentricity Lin Feibai can also be said to love the house and Wu, who are those two dolls?

Wen Zhen had heard that Concubine De liked children before, but after all, she rarely went to Desheng Palace, and when she saw it in person today, she suddenly felt shocked.

Isn't it worth liking the children of the whole world?

For a moment, she wanted to turn her head and leave, but the next moment she smiled and walked in steadily with milk tea.

Greeting Concubine De, who always looks like an old lady who doesn't care about you, and offering milk tea, Lin Feibai stood up and picked up a cup of milk tea to offer to Concubine De, but accidentally touched her fingers, Lin Feibai hurriedly withdrew his hand, glanced at Wen Zhen, and his face was slightly red.

Wen Zhen didn't seem to be aware of it, smiled and brought tea to Concubine De, and explained how to drink it by the way.

Concubine De lifted her eyelids that were as deep and wide as Yan Sui's, glanced at Wen Zhen, and then at Lin Feibai, her eyebrows gathered slightly.

However, her unhappiness was quickly soothed by milk tea, and the wonder of pearls especially surprised her, and she couldn't help but praise after chewing: "This is good, chewy." ”

Wen Zhen brought three cups, she didn't expect the two children to be so self-controlled, and they could come back early, but they were afraid that it would not taste good if it was cold, so they stayed in the pot.

At this time, she was in a bad mood, and she hated the house and Wu a little, and she didn't want to go out of her way to get it again.

The two dolls looked at each other, Yan Hong had always had a good upbringing, and although he was wronged without his tea, he couldn't help it. The nineteenth prince is still young, and he seems to be very naughty, pestering Concubine De to drink, Concubine De looked at Wen Zhen, Wen Zhen smiled and said: "This thing is rare, it has just been made, and it is only these few cups." ”

Concubine De continued to stare at her, Wen Zhen smiled and praised her milk tea again, and said with a regretful face: "I'm sorry, Niangniang, I can't help it, I drank it myself on the way, it's really not good to give it to the two highnesses again." ”

Yan Hong was a little better, the nineteenth prince cried as soon as he said wow, Concubine De looked tangled, and was about to give her stuff to the nineteenth prince, Lin Feibai hurriedly handed him over without moving.

The kid burst into tears and laughed, and took them aside with Yan Hong to share. Wen Zhen smiled faintly: "Niangniang is really loving to His Royal Highness. ”

Concubine De squinted at her, "Why does this palace think that today you are like a puffer fish full of gas." ”

Wen Zhen was silent for a moment, thinking that it was really not a family that didn't enter the door!

Look at the vibrancy of this scolding.

She endured it, but after all, she couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Yes, I came here just now and saw a bird's nest on a tree, and the magpie's nest dove occupies it." That stupid old finch is still busy picking insects, raising a group of cubs that are not his own, and leaving the little finch to be miserable, which is really embarrassing. ”

Suddenly, there was a quiet atmosphere in the room.

Concubine De, who was originally discussing this milk tea with Lin Feibai, shook her hand, and Lin Feibai's body stiffened.

After a while, Lin Feibai slowly sat upright, expressionless, and rested his hands on his knees.

Concubine De is still in that lazy and reclining posture, the eyes that she looked at under that posture are gilded with dusk and yellow light, and there is a kind of coldness that the night is approaching, she just stared at Wen Zhen like that, and the corners of her lips seemed to be hooked.

Wen Zhen was not afraid, she smiled at her for half an hour under her eyes, and raised the milk tea in her hand to her, chewing a pearl with taste.

In this quarter of an hour, the atmosphere in the room was tense as if it was about to explode, but it was a pity that someone did not accept this band at all.

It took a long time for Concubine De to turn her eyes away, laugh, and say, "In this world, why are there so many people who pretend to be smart?" ”

Wen Zhen ignored it and drank tea.

"If you want to hold grievances, it is best to have the spirit and talent of Wuling Xia Shao, otherwise it is just a wild dog roaring and driving people away."

Wen Zhen still smiled, "Niangniang, don't eat more of this pearl?" You can beautify your face. ”

"Are you obsessed with Yan Sui?" Concubine De suddenly said, "Want to be his side concubine?" ”

Wen Zhen didn't expect her mind to jump so much, her heart jumped, and she subconsciously glanced at Concubine De, the evening light was too colorful, covering her expression.

It was Lin Feibai beside her, who looked a little strange, coughed, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Wen Zhen smiled, "Of course not." ”

There seemed to be some movement outside the house, but she was so nervous that she didn't notice it.

Concubine De glanced outside, "Why?" ”

"The mother is laughing again." Wen Zhen looked surprised, "Your Highness is a nobleman, how can Wen Zhen be a match?" ”

"This palace looks at Yan Sui and is interested in you. I've given you a lot of exceptions. ”

"Then His Royal Highness saw that Wen Zhen was alone in Tianjing, with no one to rely on, and he felt pity and was willing to lend a hand."

"You're clean." Concubine De laughed, "It seems that Yan Sui is a kind person." ”

"Niangniang is always so kind, as if she is not modest enough if she doesn't say that His Highness is worthless." Wen Zhen also smiled.

"It's worth it or not, it's not up to the palace to decide." Concubine De took a sip of milk tea beautifully, "He is really valuable, how can even a small family from a poor family dare to dislike him?" ”

Wen Zhen was angry when he heard this, and was about to find a strong enough word to scold back, when he suddenly heard a slight sound behind him, and when he looked back, there was a bang in his head.

Yan Sui was holding a somewhat familiar pot, standing by the threshold, and she didn't know how long she had been standing.

He stood with his backlight, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, or he didn't have any expression like usual, but Wen Zhen met his gaze, and he only felt that his heart skipped a few beats in an instant.

It was so dark and dark, and there was no glimmer of light.

Concubine De's voice sounded behind her, and she was extremely enthusiastic, and she also hid a little pride that couldn't be concealed. "Oh, Yan Sui, you're here. Come on, come on, drink milk tea together. ”

Yan Sui also came in with the pot, and Concubine De looked at the pot, and the excited expression just now immediately disappeared.

It was a pot full of bubble tea.

Wen Zhen made the rest of the milk tea just now, and Yan Sui brought it to him, and he was angry with his wife.

"Lord Wen, what's going on with this milk tea?"

Wen Zhen shrugged, without any panic about being exposed, "Oh, Qi Yu Niangniang, this is Weichen's test product." The test product, after all, is not so perfect, naturally can not be dedicated to the noble mother. ”

Concubine De looked at her, and then at Yan Sui, suddenly smiled, and was not angry, she got up with a gloating face, and said, "That's it." It's getting late, and the palace gate is about to give the key, Juya. ”

Juya stepped forward and respectfully hugged her mother and walked out.

Concubine De walked to the door, and when she passed by Yan Sui, she suddenly reached out and stroked his chin, and said with a smile: "Little pitiful." ”

Yan Sui turned his head, glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes." Probably infected by your bad luck. ”

Concubine De's fingers were stunned, and it seemed to be forced, but then she was brushed away by Yan Sui, she was not angry, sighed, rolled up her sleeves, and Shi Shiran left.

Wen Zhen watched the mother and son interact, and there was always a strange feeling in his heart.

When the two stared at each other, their eyes were lonely and helpless. But it's not helplessness for the other party.

Concubine De's eyes didn't have much ridicule, but Yan Sui's indifference seemed to have long been used to it.

The sigh when Concubine De left was so long that she was still delusional after a long time.

Then she came to her senses and felt that the current situation seemed to be a little unpleasant.

Then she heard Yan Sui say to Lin Feibai: "I don't seem to know you a little lately." The injury is healed, and the longevity ointment is broken, and he is still willing to stay in the broken house of this king, and he is not afraid of dirty your noble hooves. ”

Lin Feibai sat up straight, didn't answer his eyes, and stared coldly at a blue and white porcelain vase, "It's Your Majesty's order that I stay here." ”

Yan Sui ignored him, stopped looking at Wen Zhen, turned around and left, and didn't even drink bubble tea.

Wen Zhen was stunned for a while, reluctantly smiled at Lin Feibai, packed his things as if he was fleeing, and hurried away.

Lin Feibai looked at the table, Wen Zhen had the habit of packing up the things she made when she left, but she missed the pot of milk tea brought by Yan Sui just now.

Is it because you don't want to come to him, or because you are distracted?

Who is she bothered about?

Lin Feibai picked up the spoon, slowly scooped a spoonful of pearls, and chewed slowly in his mouth.

The balls in the mouth, as black and bright as pearls, but have the toughness, elasticity and smoothness that pearls do not have, jump into the mouth, bite slightly, refreshing sweet, every bite needs a little strength, between the lips and teeth are tied with the warm fragrance of brown sugar.

She is like this pearl, warm and soft on the outside, extraordinary toughness on the inside, chewing carefully, and the aftertaste is still sweet.

The stars and the moon hung on the branches, and the clear light was all over the world, Lin Feibai never lit the lamp, and in the dark, he slowly ate the spoonful of pearls.

And farther away, between the pavilions, there are also people eating.

Not only eating, but also drinking.

Of course it's not Yan Sui, it's Wen Zhen.

She has something tangled in her heart, so she likes to drink two sips, and the soy sauce she brewed in Yiwangfu has been completed, and it is a wonderful product to take it out and mix it casually.

While drinking, he tapped his fingers, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Sui who was sitting under the shade of the willows not far away.

His Royal Highness King Yi has been fishing on the shore for most of the night.

When he went out from Lin Feibai, he didn't get angry or speak, he just sat under the shade of the willows and fished, catching one after another, and after a while, he was surrounded by fat and colorful fish. All neat and tidy, head to head and tail to tail, long to long and short to short, looking from a distance, like opening a fish market.

The person in charge of the horticultural landscape cut corners and jumped to his feet in a hurry - these are not ordinary fish, they are a famous species for the royal viewing, the kind known as the golden dragon, which is worth 10,000 gold and needless to say, the key is still the royal gift, or the royal gift is not right, it is this ancestor who saw it in the palace and came in pairs, so he instructed people to steal it back with a sack. This fish is very delicate and difficult to raise, so when you catch it like this, it will die after a while, and you will be dead and where can you find it? Your Majesty will be angry, too.

I had to cut corners and come to Wen Zhen, but Wen Zhen was weak at the moment, thinking that if he went up by himself, would this wayward neurotic throw himself back into the pool as a golden dragon with a flick of the fishing rod?

I feel like he can do it.

Wen Zhen sighed again, facing the side dishes in front of her, oops, the cucumbers are green and crisp, the rice rolls are snow-white and clear mixed with the best oyster sauce and soy sauce refined by herself, the fish are so fragrant that the fish are flicking their tails, the steamed phoenix feet are pink and soft, the skin of the sucking bones is peeled, crispy and delicious, the skin of the shrimp dumplings is transparent, and the emerald vegetable puree and pink prawns are faintly revealed, which is as beautiful as a painting...... Such a beautiful thing, the previous ten Britneys were successfully summoned, why is it not worth it now.

"Your master, when did you have this hobby of fishing?" She asked with straight eyes.

"When our master is in a bad mood, his hobby is not fishing." Cutting corners and drooping his eyelids, a look of sadness, "He just likes to stay in one place and kill all the gasping stuff around this place." ”

Wen Zhen trembled.

What a murderous and chic hobby.

She didn't know how to break this matter today?

Going for a heart-to-heart talk? I'm a gasp myself, I'm going to be killed, right?

What else to talk about? Was it a misunderstanding to tell him about Concubine De? Then there will really be a bigger misunderstanding.

Tell him what he said to Concubine De from his heart? Or will it be killed?

What she said to Concubine De was half-true and half-false, what was fake was words, and it was really attitude.

She didn't want to marry the royal family.

I don't want to have anything to do with the seemingly peaceful but deep royal family, and I don't want to face a moody mother-in-law like Concubine De like a ticking time bomb.

I don't want to face the whole royal turmoil and competition from now on, clean up all day long, pretend to be hypocritical, and make a false mistake with a group of royal families who also pretend to be hypocritical.

It's a far cry from the free sky she wants.

She is a selfish and indifferent person at heart, unwilling to sacrifice herself and freedom for anyone or anything.

But today's stomach seems to be very bad, obviously I haven't eaten much, but those things don't seem to be digestible, and they are hard in my heart, and I can't go up or down.

It's really strange, when did the stomach grow to the position of the heart?

Drink a few more sips of wine and go down.

She poured her wine in a hurry.

The wine I held in the cellar was very good-looking, so I carried one in my hand. At this moment, I feel that this wine is also delicious, slightly sweet and slightly spicy, and the entrance is warm, but the moment it enters the chest and abdomen, it is like a line of flames, extending downward with a snort, and all the limbs and bones are warmed.

The heart that was suddenly a little cold seemed to be hot, she liked this feeling, after drinking a few more sips, her mouth was a little numb, and she couldn't even feel the spicy spicy, so she simply held the jar and poured it, wiped her mouth, snapped her fingers, and praised!

Her snap of her fingers alarmed the fishing master who had been looking at the opposite fishing master with worry, and only when she turned around did she see the wine jar in her hand clearly, and then at her heroic posture, her eyes shrank, and she almost didn't exclaim.

O god of foreheads.

Why did this person drink "God also poured"?!

This is the strongest wine in the cellar, and it is placed at the back of the inconspicuous place, how did this person take it out so coincidentally?

I rushed over and weighed it again, and there was a bang in my head.

Both jars are empty!

Just now, he was so distracted to watch His Highness fishing for a while, what happened?

Lord Wen looks soft and lovely, delicate, why is he so bold in drinking?

Cutting corners and looking at Wen Zhen, who was still holding the wine jar and desperately looking up to pour the remaining few drops of wine, was so worried that his eyebrows were about to cut corners.

Lord Wen must have been drunk.

What should I do?

Do you want to be knocked unconscious and taken away?

Then don't ask for this hand of Master Wen after he touches it.

It is better to pray that Lord Wen will drink well, drink too much, go to bed obediently, and not be drunk, especially not to go to his master's drunkenness......

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw Wen Zhen suddenly throw the wine jar, stand up with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, strode forward, and went straight to the person who couldn't get close to the thing that was panting in a three-zhang radius.

Cutting corners and hurriedly trying to pull, but Wen Zhen's body was as slippery as silt, and his side and waist slid over, and his figure flashed, and he had already run into Yan Sui's body.

Cutting corners rolls.

Managed to scare myself out.

……

Wen Zhen rushed to Yan Sui.

Relying on wine to strengthen people's courage, color makes people dizzy.

The majestic posture of Tai Shi Yan's stride meteor is played in a loop in his mind - whether it is her, Jun Ke or Jing Hengbo, no matter what kind of attitude he has towards Tai Shi Yan on weekdays, he subconsciously thinks that Tai Shi Yan's style is the coolest, most handsome and most suitable for pretending to be forced.

So she is now walking Taishi steps, looking up at Jun Ke's eyes, twisting her waist, and running behind Yan Sui.

With one arm, he hugged his waist.

Yan Sui's body stiffened, and his first reaction was that his shoulders moved, as if he was about to make a throwing movement, but he stopped because of the familiar breath.

The next moment he seemed a little upset again, and his shoulders moved again.

Wen Zhen's head was very heavy, and there was a burst of hot air, she lazily rested her head on his shoulder, and said, "Don't be angry......

Yan Sui didn't move again.

He snorted and pushed her head away, still not speaking, not looking back at her.

Wen Zhen was not angry, he took advantage of the situation to stand up straight, his eyes and bones turned around, and he got a good idea, and said with a smile: "I'm still angry, then I'll dance for you, right?" ”

Without waiting for him to answer, he pulled one from the left to the right from the ground, and with a thick green grass in one hand, he smiled and pinched his cheeks, and said, "Onions, this is green onions." ”

Yan Sui finally turned around.

I want to ignore her, it's not hypocritical, he just doesn't want to talk, from childhood to adulthood, he is used to being silent and indifferent to everything other than accidents.

Freeze a layer of ice, build a wall, and trap yourself alone.

However, since he was born, he has met cold, indifferent, gentle and tolerant, afraid and evasive, and the world has all kinds of attitudes towards him, but he has never seen this kind of coquettish idiot.

is Tang Muzhi, who pursues by various means, and is second to none among the nobles of Tianjing, but in fact, his attitude is still reserved and reserved.

She is the only one who has never been afraid of him, nor has she taken his identity and power to heart, nor has she ...... I cared about him.

So only she dared to approach at this time, only she was still smiling at the moment, exhaling the moist heat on his neck in such a delicate and soft tone.

Why can't this dead girl be as peaceful as this pile of dead fish?

On the other side, Wen Zhen stood with a smile on his face, a long grass in one hand, and told him that it was a green onion.

He looked at the grass that wasn't quite the same, and wanted to go up and cut it.

It's uncomfortable to watch.

Wen Zhencai didn't care what he thought, held up the "shallot" and announced the curtain loudly, "Now, I invite the famous dancer Wen Zhen to present an earth-shattering 'Shallot Dance'!" ”

Before Yan Sui could sneer at her newspaper, she had already jumped up.

Jumped up......

Not only jumped, but also sang.

Horn Horn Horn ......Horn Horn

Yan Sui: ......

What the hell!

And also......

What a dance!

Two sticks of grass waving around are also called dancing?

Didi Da is also called lyrics?

Was the place where she used to stay called an insane asylum?

……

A little further away.

Tang Muzhi is about to fall from the tree again.

The bird who fanned her was unlucky, and she pulled off all her feathers in a daze.

Ah, why is Yan Sui's vision getting more and more weird?

……

A little farther away, Tang Xianzhi smiled and shook his head.

Lin Feibai stood straight in the woods on the opposite bank, staring at the crazy woman on the other bank who was holding the grass and singing and dancing.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if I'm laughing at her or laughing at myself.

Fortunately, Wen Zhen sang a few words, and the bar's tongue was knotted and he couldn't sing, so he began to sing the lyrics.

WHOEVER IS SINGING TO THIS TUNE IN PRAGUE SQUARE, WHO IS STEPPING ON HIS FEET, WHO IS DANCING ALONE, THROWING AWAY ALL HIS TROUBLES, ALL THE LIGHTS THAT ONCE SHINED, IGNORING THEIR RIDICULE, BROTHERS AND SISTERS GETTING READY TOGETHER, DANCING A GREEN ONION, REGARDLESS OF THE EYES OF OTHERS. Just go my way and dance a green onion dance. My youth, my world, my way.

Sing it again when you're done.

Improvisational adaptation.

Who is singing to the world in the strange East Hall, and who is making dumplings to make a group of you greedy cats dance. Throw away all your worries, forget all the longings you once had, I only do what I want, please don't think too well. Dance the onion dance, go back to make stew, hurry up and don't get in the way. Dancing the onion dance, my kitchen, my spatula, my decision.

……

The song of ecstasy woke up the cutting corners.

He was overjoyed when he heard Wen Zhen's voice, struggled to get up, and rolled his eyes when he saw Wen Zhen dancing.

I'm going to faint again.

……

Yan Sui no longer has a head to put his anger.

He only felt that his head was buzzing, and it was all the horn chirping, Brother Di, Brother Di, Brother Di, and I was in charge of the kitchen......

It feels like this Divine Comedy is going to be playing on a loop for a long time......

Wen Zhen sang and danced hard, and at the end of the song, his face was red and the curtain was closed, Yan Sui thought that you finally realized how terrible you are? As a result, I heard the woman grinning and saying, "What about the flowers? What about the flowers that should be offered to me? At this time, shouldn't there be a young pioneer with a red scarf coming up to give me flowers? ”

The young team members with red scarves could not come, and His Royal Highness King Yi, who was tied with fish, finally dropped his fishing rod and offered his arms - carrying the great soul singer and soul dancer on his shoulders.

I can't sing anymore, his killing range is only a panting creature within three zhang, and her killing range can be a panting creature in the whole world.

Wen Zhen didn't struggle, he moved a big move on his back, turned over to his back and lay on his stomach steadily, rubbed his neck, and said in a nasal voice: "Not angry?" ”

Yan Sui was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Why do you think I'm going to be angry?" ”

Wen Zhen smiled, "It's better not to be angry." ”

"Why are you here to sing and dance? And why did you pour this body of wine? ”

Wen Zhen behind her didn't speak, Yan Sui thought she was asleep, so she had to walk forward silently, and when she was about to reach the gate of the main courtyard, she heard her muttering inarticulately, "...... Because I like you. ”

Because I like you.

But I can't marry you.

Although I can't say this even if I die.

But I might as well coax you.

Otherwise, it won't be easy to mix in the future.

The second sentence drowned in sleepy mouth.

The third, fourth, and fifth sentences are hidden in the deep belly.

No one wants to hear about the hapless big pig's trotters.

Yan Sui's hand shook, almost didn't drop her, almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and turned around to ask again, but saw that her eyes were closed as if she was asleep, and she felt that she couldn't ask for a while.

It's like a dream talk.

It's like drunken talk.

This girl is always so true and fake, and it is hateful.

Suddenly she spoke again, closed her eyes, and muttered, "Go to my yard...... Go to my yard...... I...... Yes...... ...... you"

Slurred speech, intermittent and inaudible.

Yan Sui paused again.

At the first moment, it seemed that the day was a little brighter, the flowers bloomed by the roadside, the road under his feet was smooth, and the pace was so brisk that it seemed to float.

The second moment was a little incredulous, was it, yes, tonight?

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Is it tomorrow?

Come on, come on, take out a monthly pass and I'll tell you, and then take out a monthly pass and I'll let Tiantian dance for you.

PS: It's only been a month since V, and the manuscript saver has lost a lot of weight, and today he is still the one who is the manuscript savvy. I've been thinking about a few small thousands of updates for a long time, and I've never been embarrassed, my so thin manuscript is still in eight thousand, blue thin, shiitake mushrooms.