Wei Zhixing was so dissatisfied that he glanced at Wei Lai, who seemed to have no brains and was as stupid as a cow, and then glanced at Wei Yan, who seemed to go out without brains and had a depressed face, these two people were not as good as Li Xiaowu, who was stupid but could think about packing dishes, they were really worried about their future.

I wanted to stand up, but my legs were so numb that I seemed to be out of touch with my body, and I lifted the curtain, like a cat curled up at the bottom of the table, and the little girl hugged her legs tightly, like a pillow on the bed, and refused to let go for a moment.

And in one of the hands, Throw held the dagger tightly, the dagger had no holster, and the light of Sen Han's blade reflected her gray little face, which made people look extremely worried, always worried that she was scratched by the sharp blade.

Wei Zhixing carefully drew the dagger, the little girl held it quite tightly, and it took three times before pulling it out, writhing uneasily, with some precursors to wake up.

Wei Zhixing couldn't help frowning, is this a dream running for his life? Can't sleep well? Also, did she eat wine? Why is the smell of alcohol still so lethargic?

Perhaps because of drinking, the girl's gray face was like a layer of glow, which made people have the urge to see the moon and the willows and flowers, and raised her hand to wipe it on the girl's face, but it didn't fall in the end.

Put the dagger on the table, but the man was dazzled by the colorful gems on it, the man's eyes couldn't help narrowing, this dagger is the same color as the jewel on the colorful waist seal on Li Fang's waist, who is the owner of the dagger, you don't need to guess to know.

Wei Zhixing's face was unwavering, and he put the dagger into his waist, but instead removed a dagger from his waist and put it back in Mingyue's hand with the dagger set.

Wei Zhixing sighed lightly, picked up the corner of the girl's sleeve with his fingers, and gently pulled it a few times, Mingyue just moaned and changed the posture of hugging her legs, making herself more comfortable and more in line with the "thighs", like a koala hanging from a tree, a panda gnawing on bamboo, and continuing to sleepwalk in the world without disobedience.

Wei Yan looked at the sky and hesitated: "Master, Major General Li has issued a wanted warrant, and he said that he will be searched here in a while, Miss Yin, she ......."

Wei Zhixing shook his head and sighed: "Wei Yan, although the small temple of Zhenweifang is small, the Bodhisattva Buddhism is open to the sky, Li Fangjiu is unknown in Northern Xinjiang, but the catch in Chaoyang County knows it, I can't go to Zhenweifang in person, let Li Fang, the stunned boy who is favored by Longen, poke it, and try to see if there are wasps in it, whether the hornets are poisonous, and whether the toxicity can be fatal, it is better." ”

Wei Zhixing lowered his head, looked at the meager sweat on the girl's forehead, a trace of red appeared on his face, and he used his fingers to break open Mingyue's slender but powerful fingers little by little, and held Mingyue in his arms with a short body, and covered it tightly with his dark blue cloak.

Gently placed on the plush white fox fur in the carriage, Mingyue sighed, found a suitable position, and continued to sleep.

In my sleep, I only feel that the whole body is like floating in the clouds, and it is like floating in the sea, and sometimes there is a faint bamboo fragrance in the nose, and sometimes there is a pungent rich and fragrant aroma, following the lingering aroma, in front of the two beautified and beautiful beautiful sons, one is dressed in white and Shengxue, and the other is dressed in red like a charm, when she sees the face of a fairy and a demon, Mingyue is so frightened that she screamed out "Mom", these two people are so familiar, one is Wei Zhixing, the other is Li Fang, At the same time, he looked at her with a malicious smile.

Mingyue sat up, Xu was too violent and too strong, and her hand suddenly hit the car box on her side, making a loud impact sound, and Mingyue felt a piercing pain in her forehead.

Raising his hand, the tiger's head was wrapped in a dark blue silk handkerchief at some point, and although it was bleeding again, it was obviously fine.

Looking up at the environment he was in, it was obviously a carriage, which was much wider than an ordinary carriage, and was covered with white fox fur, which was shining in the sunset.

In front of is a small water table, with a good groove, the small tea stove is perfectly embedded in it, the strands are steaming, the bright moon is secretly envious, this must be put under the good gold wire carbon, so there is no smoke, the heat is like a rising upward, forming a shape like a dragon, looking extraordinarily good-looking.

The vapor floated to the roof of the car in a strange mesh of circulating roofs, which opened a small hole that was half-open and half-closed, presumably a system of devices that circulated vapor outwards without letting cold air in.

Mingyue flawlessly studied the ingenuity of this device, touched the empty belly, sniffed, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, nose, and eyes together, how ugly it is, how ugly it is, although this steam is beautiful, although the tea cup is beautiful, it does not mean that the things inside will taste good and smell good, and it is clearly boiled ginger soup, ginger soup!! All women must kill soup.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and seeing that Mingyue was awake, Wei Zhixing's face was straight, he stepped into the car, took off the mink fur on his body, put it far away from Mingyue, put the things in his hand on the tea stove, and said indifferently: "These are Daoxiangzhai's snacks, you can eat some of them." ”

Mingyue looked at Wei Zhixing, who suddenly changed his sex, looked at the dim sum on the table, and didn't know whether to eat it or not, for fear that he would inexplicably owe some inexplicable debt after eating it, his mind was refused, but his body was more honest than his head, and his hand had already opened the pastry box.

There are 12 small pastries the size of a child's palm, smoked to a lovely burnt yellow, and dotted with red, yellow, or green pastry hearts, which should be different flavors.

Mingyue picked up a red one, put it directly into her mouth, chewed it twice and then went down, and praised: "It's actually a rose flavor, it's amazing!" It's just a little dry, and I have time for you to try my specialty pastry---- rice cooker second steamed cake......"

Then I remembered that there was no rare variety of rice cooker in this era, so that her, an otaku, had no room to play, and couldn't help but lack interest, seeing the small tea stove that Wei Zhixing picked up, the fire carbon below was booming, reflecting people's faces with the fire clouds, and her eyes were bright and said: "Rich people will not enjoy it, this cold day, if you order hot pot in your luxury 'BMW' car to enjoy, it is estimated that you will not change the imperial meal for the emperor." ”

Wei Zhixing poured the ginger soup into the bowl, and the small silver spoon stirred and stirred in it, stirring Mingyue as if a stone had been thrown into her heart, like a girl who had just opened her heart, her heart beat faster, and her face couldn't help but turn red, like a frog swimming in warm water, knowing that there were infinite dangers in the future, but she still had to enjoy the warmth at this time.

Who better than a tall, handsome, wealthy man who washes his hands and makes soup (though it is a bad ginger soup) for you?

The man handed the soup bowl to his lips, as if he was feeling the last trace of temperature with the peak of his lips, the lips were so sexy, Mingyue even saw the lip hairs above his lips, and felt the wisps of breath spit out from his lips.

Mingyue's bright teeth bit her lower lip, her eyes bent into moon buds, her heartbeat became a drum, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart shouting again, don't seduce me again, seduce me again, seduce me again, I will eat you....., of course, this "you" will naturally not be ginger soup.

The man blew tirelessly, making the pale yellow ginger soup glow with a starlight-like halo, rippling blue waves, making people's hearts ripple with it, stirring up endless ripples.

Mingyue's voice was like a mosquito's chirping: "It's cold enough, you don't need to blow it, thank you." "The palm of the hand is lightly raised, the palm is upward, and he is ready to take the ginger soup and drink it himself, if you have a heart, you will find that even the palm is red.

The man nodded, and in Mingyue's gaze, he drank the ginger soup in one gulp, and said unsatisfied: "It's cold enough, you can drink it." ”

Mingyue's face suddenly became the same as the charcoal that was burned by the fire, not only black, but also burned, and made so many small movements, isn't it ginger soup cooked for himself? Didn't you blow the cold for yourself? Not to taste hot or not for yourself?

Mingyue finally understood, no wonder you became an ancient old leftover man, there is a reason.

Pick up the pastry and eat it one by one, Wei Zhixing was stunned for a while, like a ghost, no wonder Wei Zhixing, in Wei Zhixing's eyes, most of what he saw were cherry bites, chewing and swallowing slowly, and everyone was beautiful, although this pastry catered to the elegance of the young lady and made it smaller, but ordinary women would also solve it in three or four words; Although Mingyue is also a cherry bite, eating something is definitely a big mouthful, and it is terrifying to watch.

Wei Zhixing chuckled, poured another bowl of ginger soup, and stirred it gently.

When Mingyue ate the sixth pastry angrily, Wei Zhixing covered the pastry box, handed over the ginger soup and said, "Drink it." ”

Mingyue's eyes widened and said, "Isn't this ginger soup your own?" How can a peasant girl afford it? ”

Wei Zhixing stubbornly held the ginger soup in front of Mingyue and said: "You have eaten wine, I have also eaten wine, I have accompanied you around Chaoyang County in the car for five or six circles, this ginger soup, naturally I can eat it, and you can eat it too." I've had lunch, so I can drink ginger soup directly, and if you drink ginger soup on an empty stomach, you won't be able to stand it. ”

So it was, Mingyue felt deeply guilty for the heart of a woman and the heart of a villain just now, and her mouth naturally opened, like a fledgling waiting to be fed, Wei Zhixing's face was as red as a cloth, and it was still a red cloth that had been ravaged countless times and thrown into the broken ditch, red brilliantly, red and embarrassed.

The man Xu felt that he was a little childish, so he grabbed the girl's hand angrily and put the ginger soup directly in the girl's palm.

Mingyue looked at the man's shyness as scheduled with a smile, took the ginger bowl, like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, swallowed the spicy taste of ginger soup without paying for it, and thought infinitely in her heart, this bowl was used by Wei Zhixing just now, and he continued to use it, is it a kiss in disguise? When the two kiss, the relationship is close, and when they are close, they don't have to repay their debts......

Mingyue shuddered, remembering such an untimely relationship between the two, she hurriedly solemnized her face and straightened her body, but before she could speak, Wei Zhixing preemptively asked: "Yin Mingyue, is my clams powder better?" How do you have the kung fu to hang out in the county? Who is Xiao He? How did you mess with Li Fang? ”

Mingyue was choked, and naturally started talking nonsense: "I came to the county to find you, naturally I want to ask you where to send the clams powder tomorrow; Who is Li Fang, I don't know, is it the one who arrested me? He almost knocked me down on horseback riding on the street, and insisted that he would take me as a concubine, and when I said that I had a fiancé, he threatened to cast a net to hunt down my fiancé......"

Wei Zhixing looked at Mingyue's eyes, and said without seeing half of the clues: "Then Xiao He is the fiancé you made up?" ”

Mingyue nodded with a flat mouth, with indescribable grievances and sadness on her face.