When Liu Muguan returned to the imperial court, there was a row of sighing dark horses sitting at the gate.

Cao Da was also mixed in.

As soon as he saw her, he jumped up: "Miss Guan, why did you come back?" Yes...... You, what are you holding in your arms? Where does the washboard come from? ”

Liu Muguan raised the washboard in his hand, and wrote a few big characters on it crookedly with a blue marker pen - [Beloved Wife Guanguan]

"Spirit tablet," Liu Muguan looked serious. "Why, isn't it like?"

Cao Da: "I'm not blind yet!" ”

Liu Muguan looked at the washboard in his arms, then at Cao Da, and asked a row of dark riders sitting at the door: "Isn't it like that?" ”

Secretly riding looked at Miss Liu with a look of "I don't read much, don't lie to me": "We have little knowledge, but our eyes are still better......"

Liu Muguan: "You people are superficial, only looking at the surface and not looking at the connotation. I think this washboard and the spirit tablet are quite godlike. ”

The main thing is that in the middle of the night she knocked on such a grocery store, not like it must be like!

"Then please ......" the Dark Rider got out of the way.

As soon as Liu Muguan stepped on the steps, a group of secret riders held hands behind him and sang: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not ......return once he is gone."

Liu Muguan...... Are you guys poisonous?

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw broken glass shards on the ground.

Looking up, most of the crystal lamp on the ceiling was missing, and it was hard to imagine how Sheng Yumo had knocked it down......

All the cups on the coffee table were also in trouble, but all the dolls were still in their place.

Aunt Yun was lying on the railing of the stairs, and when she saw Liu Muguan, it was like seeing a heart failure patient waiting for adrenaline, "Hurry up, Miss Guan, you finally ...... Huh? What are you doing with a washboard? ”

Liu Muguan shook the board in his hand: "Spirit tablet 2.0, like not?" ”

Aunt Yun carefully looked at the big blue characters written on the markers, and nodded unconsciously: "It's a little bit of an inner taste......

"Visionary!" Liu Muguan gave a thumbs up.

All the way through, the ground is full of messes.

Si Shan and Miao Zhen stood anxiously outside the door of Sheng Yumo's room.

Miao Zhen was quite calm, "Miss Guan, are you ......here?"

"What are you doing here?" Si Shan blocked in front of Liu Muguan, "The young master is not in a stable mood now, and the idle people are waiting for ......"

He didn't finish his words, because he saw Aunt Yun standing behind Liu Muguan, eyeing her.

She had just grabbed a handful of glass shards from the ground with her gloved hands.

No matter how dare Si Shan be blind, she will stuff this claw glass slag into his neck.

Si Shan didn't dare to stop Liu Muguan anymore, but he snorted coldly behind her: "Anyway, if you go in now, you will be sent to death......"

Miao Zhen didn't have as much hatred as Si Shan, he only looked at the brand in Liu Muguan's arms.

He has a bad brain, but the washboard ...... Still recognized.

Miss Guan, a hero among real women!

The door was hidden, and the moment Liu Muguan pushed it open, it inevitably made a slight sound.

Sheng Yumo stood by the window, holding the windowsill with both hands, and turned his head suddenly, with blood-red eyes and a fierce and irritable ruthlessness.

The house was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Liu Muguan's liver trembled carefully: "Brother......"

Sheng Yumo kept his head turned and looked at her for at least five seconds.

Liu Muguan walked over tremblingly and raised the washboard in his hand, "That...... Return yours. ”

Sheng Yumo's eyes fell on the small characters on the bottom of the big blue characters......