Chapter 11: Saliva (1)

"Gold and silver salivation, gold and silver salivation, gold and silver are connected by dreams. You don't see it, and the charming eyes between the square holes. You don't see, there are frozen bones in front of the door.

Zhaorui stood outside the door, his hands crossed his waist: "Go, go, what are you doing?" You're not welcome here, go, go! ”

"Hey, you woman, how do you move your hands and feet?" Zhaorui exclaimed, his body stiffened to dodge.

Outside the door, there was a shallow smile, and the coquettish cheers continued: "Oh, little brother." The slave family ~ won't do anything to you, what are you afraid of? ”

Zhaorui's footsteps were messy and he retreated to the threshold: "Don't ...... Don't come here......"

"Brother, why do you close your eyes? Isn't it, afraid that the face of the slave family will be reflected in the eyes? ”

Zhao Ruiqiang opened his eyes: "Who, who...... Said it? ”

The plain white fingers were pointed on Zhaorui's chest. Zhao Ruideng's face was as red as a shrimp, and he rushed over with his head in his hands.

The corners of the peach-colored skirt floated in, and a woman with an ordinary appearance walked outside the door.

The white and plain facial features are carefully coated with a layer of rouge, which adds three points of color to her.

However, it is far worse than Zhao Rui.

I stepped down from the beauty couch and called, "Zhaorui, what's the matter?"

After recuperating for half a year, the silk satin on the eyebrows and eyes had been removed a month ago.

Today, I can barely see. It's just that I'm still afraid of too strong light. When I woke up, Zhihua left a letter and disappeared.

Although I regret that I couldn't meet this woman who has taken care of me for a long time, I also know that Pingshui should get together and disperse when they meet.

Zhaorui habitually helped me, without waiting for it to speak.

The woman in the pink dress had already moved the lotus step and walked in front of her.

She half-covered her veil and said shyly: "Oh, son, I am the little lady of the Wu family."

"I just moved here and I'm not familiar with it. Today, I want to borrow some stove with my son to start a fire, how do you think about this little brother, I don't talk about human feelings,"

I glanced at Zhaorui: "You take her to find it, there is a surplus in the stove room." If not, take her to the street to buy some, and give her a congratulatory gift for her relocation."

Wu Niangzi was overjoyed, raised the corners of her pink skirt, and took a few steps forward: "Oh, the son is beautiful, and the heart is also beautiful, what a good person." When the slave family looked at it, his heart was very happy, and he didn't know ......"

She suddenly leaned over and snuggled up to me. Between the thick hair, there is a strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

I coughed a few times, and my chest suddenly became dull.

Zhaorui hurriedly pushed her away and handed me a cup of tea: "Master, you stay away from her, this woman is uneasy and kind,"

I waved my hand: "Go ahead,"

Zhaorui glanced at the woman viciously, pouted and left with a pink dress.

I got up and returned to the beauty couch, pulled a fan from the pear flower platform, and gently covered my face with it.

I closed my eyes and squinted for a moment.

Zhaorui snorted and ran back.

I got up and leaned back on the mahogany couch.

"Master, why are you so kind. I've just inquired about the past few days since she moved in. Asking for things from door to door, and using their hands and feet,"

Zhaorui looked angry and stomped his feet: "This woman's husband is also a rich family, and he likes to take advantage of others everywhere." In the future, I can't get used to her,"

"In the future, there will be a relationship with her, if you don't like her, hide behind the yard,"

Zhaorui's eyes lit up: "Could it be that she is our customer,"

I bowed my head slightly, yes, no.

"There is a lack of an opportunity, when the time comes, we can facilitate this business,"

However, the east wind is difficult to take advantage of, and the opportunity also needs a thrust.

I was so angry that I didn't want to mention it again.

Zhaorui was on the move.

……

The world is declining, and today's guys are too cruel.

Half an hour ago, I was kicked out by Zhaorui.

Holding an umbrella, he walked down the small stone alley. The sun is a bit big today, and there is not a single cloud in the sky.

Zhaorui insisted that I was lying damp and moldy on the beauty couch.

It said: "You must have a pursuit of life, and you can't stop going out to bask in the sun because your eyes are photophobic,"

So, he shoved the umbrella into my arms and pushed me out of the fragrant bone shop.

But...... I'm a bamboo.

Zhaorui didn't allow me to argue, waved his black sleeves, and quickly closed the door.

Me: "......"

In this way, I had to hold a bone painting umbrella and swayed to the Yuelu Bridge.

A cloud of white moonlight came in front of him.

I stopped and thought about it.

The last time I saw this face, I lost half my life.

Now that I meet again, I have a bad premonition in my heart.

I turned around and left, today's big murderer, it is advisable to return early, presumably Zhaorui will not blame me.

Someone suddenly grabbed my wrist, and I raised my foot and kicked it, but I kicked out of the nine bends and eighteen bends.

His Highness Shuohua wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his arms. Feng Bo flowed, and his tone hesitated slightly: "You...... Are you getting better? ”

I sighed and lowered my head: "It's much better, thank you for your concern,"

Eyes swept under the bridge, and there were three or two twist ducks floating on the water, all combing gray hemp feathers. The ground sank underwater, and there was a lot of spray.

"You...... Afraid of me? He lowered his eyebrows, a little cold all over his body, "You...... Are you still blaming me? ”

I was stunned, and when I looked up, he was a little hurt.

Which one is this? Whether in heaven or earth, in the past or now, we don't know each other.

"How can it be...... It's too late to thank you, thanks to His Highness's eye medicine, I was able to remove the aya sooner," I said with a chuckle and a calm tone.

That's serious, and I really don't blame him. The events of that day were purely accidental, and had nothing to do with him. Naturally, I don't get dizzy and get angry with others for no reason.

With him without him, Shouwu Immortal Jun will not reduce half of his hatred. Xianjun deliberately led Meng Jiu away, and he came prepared.

Not to mention......

The current one may not be better off than me.

1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted. If he can soak in the most poisonous water, why should I not do it?

I raised my lips, this account should really be settled.

His Royal Highness Shuohua sighed: "You...... It's just a small medicine, what a lot to worry about. It's also the fault of the Celestial Clan, I don't know, you are willing to walk around with me. ”

I nodded.

If you owe a favor, you have to pay it back after all.

No matter what Heavenly Court means, since I borrowed his hand to show goodwill, I can't lose my courtesy.

Accompany him all the way without saying a word, and walk into the bustling street temple.

The hanging corner gatehouse is hung with red lanterns, and it is very festive from a distance. Walking along the ground door, the door rubbed shoulders with each other. Handsome men and beautiful women form a group, and the women and children are connected hand in hand.

As far as the eye can see, there are many shops, and the streets are crowded with small stalls. In the sea of people, from time to time there was the amazement of the cardamom girl.

I pinched a bamboo waist, old, old, really old, really old, the mind of having fun faded.

Looking back, His Royal Highness Shuo Hua seemed very happy, and at the moment he was still picking and picking in the store.

He seems to be more than 30,000 years old......

I lowered my eyebrows and leaned against the door.

In the crowd, a touch of pink suddenly floated through.

"Cough, cough," I coughed twice as my throat churned.

Osmanthus oil? Mrs. Wu?

I hurried after him.

The crowd was crowded, and the distance of a few steps seemed to be thousands of miles apart.

The front was crowded, and there was no place to foot, and I couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

Mrs. Wu stood on the corner of the street not far away with her back to me. She bent down slightly, clutching a chubby hand as white as a lotus root.

The little baby seemed impatient, and kept throwing her arms to break free. From time to time, he kicked his little short legs, trying to kick both feet, but he kicked them all in the air.

Because of the angle I was in, I really couldn't see Mrs. Wu's expression, I could only see her take out a box of things and hand them out.

The little chubby doll hit the ground, satin-beaded tiger head shoes, and stomped on the box a few times.

The blue lid rolled off, and I suddenly remembered that this was a box of pastries in Yuxinlou.

Seeing that there was a gap ahead, I hurriedly drilled over.

I only heard: "Bah, you cheap woman, you're not my mother!" If you pester me again, I'll call someone,"

I hurriedly looked up, but a figure blocked my view. I stretched out my hand: "Brother, please get out of the way,"

"Yi Gongzi?"

Uh, I was stunned.

In the pupils, the figure of Zhao Xiaodemon King was illuminated.

"You're angry again, if I don't look at it twice, you're going to make others angry with me,"

A hand came over his shoulder and turned me around. I blinked, and the face across from me was so dazzling.

"I'm not angry......"

I'll squeeze out a sentence.

Zhao Xiaomo grabbed his wrist: "Who is he?"