Chapter 347: It's Hard to Be a Wife (31)
Under the blessing of Shi Sheng's big thick legs, the Jun family has developed rapidly and has completely overridden the imperial power. "Say.2.
However their big thick legs......
Well, the legs of the big thick legs are never held by one person.
They are all hugging the thighs of the Lingyue son.
Only by coaxing the son of Lingyue can they have the opportunity to meet the prime minister and let the prime minister do things.
I've never seen such a spoiled person.
There are all woods in history!
Shi Sheng then delegated the power to the Jun family, anyway, her task was completed, and it was up to them how far the Jun family could go.
Shi Sheng returned to Wanyuan Mountain with Lingyue and February.
Obviously, Lingyue prefers this place to the outside.
Shi Sheng naturally had to follow him.
Staying away from the crowd, it would be more convenient for the spirit covenant to belong to her alone, and she was very satisfied.
It is......
That one is called Gu Su, and he was almost hacked to death by Shi Sheng several times.
If Dai Yue hadn't come in time, Gu Su wouldn't have known how many times he died.
After Gu Su was packed and taken away by Dai Yue for the nth time, Shi Sheng blew up.
"Lao Tzu told you not to touch him, you can't understand the words!" Shi Sheng couldn't wait to slap the necromancer.
Lingyue innocently faced, "He is my junior brother." ”
Shi Sheng: "......"
What's wrong with junior brother, I'm still your object!
Can my brother live with you for the rest of my life?
Can't!
I'm so angry with my baby.
Shi Sheng flicked his sleeves and left.
If you don't coax this baby, this baby won't go to bed!
Lingyue shook his head helplessly, chased her over, and took her hand, "Let's go down the mountain for a walk." ”
"What mountain to go down, not to go." Shi Sheng shook off his hand and put on a cold face of 'I'm angry now, it's useless for you to say anything'.
The tips of Lingyo's ears were slightly red, and he kissed her on the mouth, "What now?" ”
"There are no doors." This baby is not so easy to bribe.
Lingyue kissed again.
"I'll think about it."
Continue pro.
"Sincerity is not enough."
Continue to ......
It wasn't until Shi Sheng's anger disappeared that he agreed to go down the mountain.
As soon as she heard that Shi Sheng was going down the mountain, February and Gu Su looked at her with tears in their eyes.
Indicates that they are going too.
Shi Sheng: "......" doesn't want to bring oil bottles.
"My lord...... "Let's go, let's go."
"Hmph." He was there to see his brother.
In the end, Shi Sheng still carried three 2-kilowatt light bulbs down the mountain.
She had been away from the court for almost two years, but as soon as she entered the city gate, she was immediately watched.
"Isn't this the Prime Minister? Come back and rebel? ”
"How long has it been since the Prime Minister went to court......"
Since the incident of General Zhenyuan's army crushing the city, these people have said the most.
Is the prime minister rebelling today?
Not yet.
They dare to say this, because they know that the prime minister will not rebel.
If she wanted to rebel, she would have done so long ago.
Shi Sheng pulled Lingyue with a dark face to avoid the crowd, and by the way, he shook off the oil bottle behind him.
Shi Sheng looked at the people around him and always felt a little strange.
Why is it so lively today?
Shi Sheng protected Lingyue to prevent him from being rubbed by the people next to him, Lingyue was used to Shi Sheng protecting him like this, and it was simply peaceful to enjoy it.
The two of them stopped and stopped all the way, and finally chose a place to eat.
By the time we were done, it was dark outside.
It was only at this time that Shi Sheng reacted to what she felt was wrong before.
Today is the Begging Festival!
No wonder she felt something was wrong before, many of the things sold on the street were related to the Begging Festival.
"The trail is long......" Shi Sheng called Lingyue meaningfully, this thing pulled her out today, a few meanings!
Lingyo glared at her.
Yo, I'll be glaring at her, and my temper is rising!
The begging festival is very lively, young men and women meet to walk around the street, put lanterns, and the artistic conception is very good.
Lingyue pulled Shi Sheng along the flow of people, and soon arrived at a place.
"What are we doing here?" Shi Sheng looked at the big tree in front of him that was covered with small signs, and looked at Lingyue with some puzzlement.
He's not going to believe it, is he?
It turns out that the covenant is genuine.
He bought two signs from the side and handed one to Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng: "......"
stared at Lingyue for a few seconds, and finally took it helplessly.
It is not easy to carve words on the brand, but fortunately, there are craftsmen who make money next to it, and there are special letterers, and Shi Sheng pulls the spirit to make an appointment.
The people in line probably knew them, and they whispered and consciously moved out of the way.
"This is the Prime Minister and the Lingyue Prince? What a match! ”
"The Prime Minister only has one lord, the Prince of Lingyue, and he is even more good to the Prince of Lingyue. Will you be the only one in the future? ”
"This ......"
"Humph!"
"Huh...... Wait......"
Several couples were dismayed by each other's hesitant answers.
Shi Sheng and Ling Yue looked at each other and smiled.
"What does Childe want to engrave?" The craftsman asked with some trepidation.
This is the Prime Minister......
"Do you have pen and paper?" Lingyue asked politely.
"Yes, yes...... Some. The craftsman hurriedly pointed to the rice paper next to it.
There is a saying here that people who love each other can make their promises come true by writing down their promises in front of the three-life tree.
When they grow old together, they can still see the promises they once wrote.
Shi Sheng looked indifferent to this.
When I got old, I don't know how many times I changed the sign on this tree, and I could find a yarn.
Lingyue told Shi Sheng, "Don't look at it. ”
Shi Sheng pouted.
If you don't look at it, you won't see it, who is rare.
Waiting for Lingyue to go over to write, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just engrave his name for me." ”
"Okay Prime Minister......" The craftsman immediately took the sign in Shi Sheng's hand and bowed his head to engrave the words.
When the spirit came, Shi Sheng's words had already been engraved.
A sign is two movable wooden plaques, the name of which is engraved on one of them, and it is not visible when closed.
After the words were carved and tied tightly with red thread, the two of them went to the three-life tree, which was a little scary.
"Throw it." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Lingyue.
Lingyue took the sign, first folded his hands, and bowed to the three-life tree, and then threw it up and hung it on the green branches and leaves.
There was a crisp sound between the shakes.
Shi Sheng looked up at the wooden card, and Ling Yue took the initiative to hold her hand, and his fingers were interlocked.
The two stood for a moment, then turned to leave.
The hustle and bustle slowly calmed down, the crowd dispersed, and the craftsmen sitting under the three-life tree prepared to close their stalls.
There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and when he looked up, he was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.
"Prime Minister...... Prime Minister. ”
Shi Sheng squatted down and looked at him at eye level, "Help me engrave two names." ”
"Huh?" The craftsman is confused, and the prime minister is here for this, "but...... There are no empty wooden signs. ”
Shi Sheng frowned and looked around, the vendor who sold the wooden sign just now was gone.
Shi Sheng remembered the position of the previous Lingyue throw, took down the wooden plaque, and asked him to engrave it on it.
The craftsman was strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, so he carved it obediently.
Shi Sheng took the wooden plaque that had been re-carved, folded his hands in the same way as the spirit covenant, bowed, and threw it again.
The night breeze blows, and the wooden signs hit, like wind chimes.
Faintly, on the entangled wooden plaque, four names loomed.
Spiritual covenant, free from worries.
Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.
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The end of the eleventh plane
Ask for a ticket T^T