I had been secretly leaking out for days and nights pretending to be boiling, and I could guess that he would come with me to see what I was doing at night. I thought I was taking advantage of his liking for me and causing him to blame himself. In this way, it can occupy a more powerful position.

On the third night of boiling the medicine, that is, now, he finally couldn't resist coming over and asking me what the hell I was doing.

I followed the original plan and let him fall into the trap step by step.

But now......

I really forgot that this guy used to be good at concocting poisons and knew the most basic medical theories.

At the very least, he could tell the difference between the soup used by men and women.

And my plan for such a long time, he did not puncture, but once again like a moth to a fire, willingly drilled into it.

Should I be ashamed, embarrassed, or moved?

I couldn't help but scold, "What a fool you are! ”

"If you can like me a little more......" he hugged me, sad.

I closed my eyes and kissed him, and commanded softly, "Stay by my side, don't leave me, don't betray me." ”

Zhaoyou affectionately promised: "I will never leave you." ”

……

Ever since Hu Biao was killed, the soldiers brought by the summer cold have been stationed in the city as if the city had been occupied. They patrol regularly and at fixed points every day, and they are meticulous, and they don't know if they are using patrols to train troops, or if they are really guarding against anyone.

Compared with their high-profile might, Moxian Ling is still gentle like water, and he looks cringe. Although the soldiers were guarding the gate of the yamen so that he was always being watched when he moved, he didn't lose his temper at all, and even gave Summer Leng gifts every now and then, as if he wanted to scold him, let him keep a relaxed eye, and make it convenient for him.

The gift given is not gold and silver, Mo Qingyuan doesn't have so much money, and he wants to use favors to impress the summer cold. Sometimes it's a packet of pork belly beans, sometimes it's a palm-sized rice wine, or even maltose, it's all humble gadgets that you can buy on the street.

Xia Leng did not refuse this gift, accepted it in full, and then continued to give orders to guard the county office, and did not give him any convenience because of such a small favor from the Mo County Order.

Mo Qingyuan was quite helpless about this, so he could only let Mo Cheng intercede with Princess Luanshuang.

But Mocheng's left ear went in and his right ear came out, and every time he ran to Huancui Building, he ran to Youyou's arms, and he threw himself into business, so he ignored such a humble appeal of his poor father.

In the early hours of that day, Summer Leng ordered all the soldiers to come to the long street, line up in two rows, and stand guard on both sides of the long street. Every few steps, soldiers stood upright, like soul beasts, stationed in front of each shop.

Residents who got up early wanted to come to the long street to buy groceries, waited for the shops to open, and felt a sense of kinship when they passed by the soldiers. But just when they almost wanted to leave, the entire long street opened at the same time.

The vendors in different shops did the same thing, hanging a discounted wooden sign in a prominent position.

The butcher shop saw someone waiting at the door of the store, and enthusiastically introduced: "It's a discount, you only need half the money to buy things today!" ”

"Half?"

"Yes, half price." The servant pointed to the words on the wooden sign.

The resident couldn't help but pluck out his ears, thinking that he had misheard: "Are you kidding?" In other words, originally I could only buy one pound of hooves with this bit of silver, and I could buy two pounds? ”

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