The melodious valley reverberates with birdsong, and in the hexagonal pavilion on the mountainside, the shade of the ancient locust tree is projected on the tile roof, and a few five thick workers gather under the pavilion.

Suddenly, two men wearing masks and swords at their waists, dressed as Jianghu people, rode horses, tied their horses, went to the pavilion, and sat down in the most marginal position. As soon as the two of them sat down, the shopkeeper ran over and wiped the table a few times, brought them a pot of tea, put the tea bowl on the table, poured it full, said "Please use it slowly, the guest officer" and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as one person picked up the tea on the table, he heard someone discussing the fire in Princess Beiyi's bedroom.

"Anyway, this princess of Beiyi is also pitiful, she brought such an ignorant maidservant to kiss, and it was unpleasant, and the entire dormitory was burned."

"Who says it's not, it's good that the person is gone, otherwise he would have to lose his head."

"Don't just lose your head, fortunately, the princess still has loyal servants who sacrificed their lives to the Savior, I heard that the Hu family has a meritorious service to the Savior because of their daughter, and now the whole family is enjoying the blessings."

"The ancestors have accumulated virtue."

“……”

The man with a silver mask on his face swept his eyes around the crowd, the knuckles of his fingers holding the ceramic bowl turned white, and he forced, "Smack!" The bowl cracked.

Blood and tea flowed down the table, and the man, as if he didn't know the pain, still held the fragment of the porcelain bowl until it sank into his palm.

"Heh, this world can really turn black and white upside down, just enough, the old lady's ointment is a rare treasure, and I can't tolerate you being so wasted."

Hearing this, the silver-masked man could not let go of his hand, and the tabletop that the store had just cleaned began to get wet with two water stains.

Drop after drop, like the rain of sad autumn, the water marks are like spots, and the melancholy is silent.

At noon, the main entrance of King Chen's mansion.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a single weak body squatting under the majestic stone lion, and he was stunned and shocked.

Oh my God! Ye only cares about the dogs and horses in the palace, eating and drinking nonsense, completely forgetting that Xiaoqiu is still waiting outside, Ye is really lustful.

"Xiaoqiu." Lige hated his head and weakly shouted to Xiaoqiu, who was squatting on the ground, exuding a resentful aura around him.

Xiaoqiu turned her head, and sure enough, she had a bitter face, and she looked miserable, like a vegetable that had been pickled for a long time, listless.

I saw her stand up slowly, replied with a muffled "huh", raised her eyes again, glanced at the two people at the door with a resentful face, pouted, looked at Lige and said, "Miss, it's not early, the maid will wait for you in the car, let's go back to the house quickly."

Lige stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, turned around, and said to Xiao Mochen with a straight face: "Xiao Mochen, I blame you, sure enough, the beauty is wrong, causing Xiaoqiu to wait outside the door for so long."

Xiao Mochen hooked the corners of his mouth, reached out and pulled the placket of her clothes, straightened her collar, and asked seriously: "Is this beautiful and misleading?" I haven't even started working on anything. ”

Tilting his head and thinking about it, the picture in the room just now happened to appear in Lige's mind, and he immediately paused, couldn't help but feel shy in his heart, his cheeks turned red, he looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Mochen, you are not ashamed, you don't know how to restrain yourself."

"Huh!" Xiao Mochen chuckled, wrapped Lige in his arms, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and sprayed all his breath on her face, deliberately quipping: "Is it?" I remember that you just took the initiative and enjoyed it. ”

"Shut up!" Lige hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Mochen's lips, puffed out his eyes and looked around, fortunately, no one noticed their conversation, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to Xiao Mochen's smiling eyes, stretched out his fingers, and nodded his shoulder viciously and said, "Next time you dare to seduce me, I will eat you clean!"

"This king is waiting for you at any time." Xiao Mochen took Lige's hand and raised his eyebrows, saying that he was looking forward to it.

Lige twitched his mouth, and scolded in his heart: I thought Xiao Mochen was a little white rabbit, innocent and easy to push down, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf dog, and I don't know how long I have been hungry for her.

"Brother Mo Chen!" Lige just moved his lips and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Linlang again.

"Brother Mo Chen, Daddy is looking for you." The moment he spoke, Tang Linlang had already walked to their side.

As soon as Lige poked his head out, he saw Tang Linlang's disdainful eyes, and then heard her ill-intentioned righteous words: "This master comes and goes, so good as I am, hugging and hugging is not good, Brother Mo Chen, you are really, Miss Li's family is a girl who has not left the cabinet, in case she is seen by others, there may be some rumors."

It turned out that I was not reserved and shameless when I turned around and scolded me, so I didn't bother to take care of you.

Lige rolled his eyes, let go of Xiao Mochen's waist, lowered his head, reluctantly hooked his tail finger, shook it twice, and said softly: "Xiao Mochen, let's go."

Xiao Mochen smiled and touched her head, "Be careful on the road." ”

"Uh-huh." Lige stood on tiptoe, quickly pecked Xiao Mochen's face, and ran away with a smile and a skirt.

Some people were happy and some were sad, leaving the song and humming the song and getting into the carriage and leaving, Tang Linlang had a gloomy face, looking coldly at the direction of leaving the song, until he disappeared at the intersection.

She retracted her gaze, but found that Xiao Mochen, who had always had no other expression on his face, was full of attachment and reluctance at the moment, and followed the carriage away with affection, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Brother Mo Chen." Xiao Mochen was just about to turn around and enter the house, Tang Linlang grabbed his sleeve, his brain was hot, he couldn't care about anything, and asked eagerly, "Why?" Why did Brother Mo Chen become so fast? It's only been a few months, has Brother Mo Chen reached the point where she has to do it? ”

"Lin'er, you've overstepped!" Xiao Mochen pulled his sleeves back and said with a cold look at her unhappily.

Oh, it's over, she's just pulling at his sleeve, what about the woman.

"Brother Mo Chen, is it okay to be fair to Linlang? We have grown up together since childhood, experienced so many ups and downs together, and had so many beautiful and profound memories together. However, Linlang still lost to Lige, she has only known you for a few months, and she doesn't even know your preferences, why? Brother Mo Chen, do you like her so much? Where is Linlang inferior to her? ”

Tang Linlang said as she spoke, and her eyes were wet. For the first time, she felt so desperate, looking at the man she loved, with another woman in her eyes, but that woman was inferior to her in every way.

"Can love be measured in time?" Xiao Mochen turned his back, leaving only Tang Linlang with an indifferent back, his hand gently stroked the purse that he didn't have time to change today, and continued: "This king loves her more than you imagined."

Lin'er, do you know why this king's attitude towards you has changed suddenly? You are jealous, and the things you do in Gusu can be ignored by this king, and he will not care, because those women are simply insignificant to this king. However, you shouldn't have had bad thoughts about Ge'er, more than once. Therefore, don't ask you where you are inferior to the song, if you are ruthless, the song is far inferior to you. ”

"In the eyes of Brother Mo Chen, is Linlang an unscrupulous and ruthless woman?" Tang Linlang bit her lower lip stubbornly, her voice was sad, and tears were about to overflow.

Xiao Mochen didn't reply to her, raised his feet and left, for him, it didn't matter what kind of person Tang Linlang was.

Tang Linlang looked at Xiao Mochen's cold back, covering his face that had been wounded by an arrow, and burst into tears.