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Yan Moli sat on the high hall, holding a good tea, but he did not have a taste for Yaxing. And, how could General Shang, who was sitting at the bottom, be a fool, how could he not see that the prince returned to the mansion with him this time, and he definitely did not want to visit his general's mansion, but the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

Thinking about the girl who gave him a headache, he really spoiled and hated, and he couldn't do anything about her. Thinking about the past few months, there has been no shortage of her deeds in the national capital, and it is said everywhere that she is a little female devil, which really makes him helpless. A girl's family, this is not yet allowed to be married, if she marries someone with such a reputation, won't she suffer in the future? The more I thought about it, the more bored I felt, and the two eyebrows were fiercely tangled together, as if I was afraid that others would not know how irritable he was at the moment.

The person sitting on the throne looked at him, gently opened the teacup, tasted it slowly, and opened his lips: "This tea in the General's Mansion is really not as good as ordinary products."

As soon as these words came out, the general also knew it, and gave a look to the butler beside him, and the butler went out. Only then did he smile and perfunctory: "The prince has tormented the mansion."

Seeing that the housekeeper had gone out, Yan Moli nodded with satisfaction, "What this hall said is the truth. ”

At this time, Shang Jiexi has obediently changed into that set of clothes, she is not stupid, because it is too unwise to lose her head in a torn dress, the so-called little woman can bend and stretch! looked at the door and saw that the shameless prince could no longer be seen, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the encounter with him, Shang Jiexi wished to hit the pillar and forgot about him.

A month ago, she took advantage of the coincidence to sneak out of the house, but the wall at the back door of the General's Mansion was not so high, so that her two calves were not broken.

I have long heard that the chef in the bridge of the capital can be called the first chef in the world, and Shang Jiexi has listened to the maids in the house several times, so it is inevitable that she will desire it a hundred times. However, not to mention that her father is not a stubborn old man, thinking that since she returned home from the Xiaolin Temple, she has been out in trouble one after another, and her father has locked her up at home to think about it. It's not easy to get out!

So, taking advantage of the crisp autumn weather, she had an idea. When Qiaoxiao went out of the house to buy clothes for her, she ran to her mother's place and got tired of it for a long time before she got some silver taels. When Shang Jiexi looked at the wall that was so high as one person, she pursed her lips and thought, is the broken wall on this house really used to prevent theft? rubbed his little hands, lifted his skirt, and ran up effortlessly.

Out of the house, Shang Jiexi is like a kite with only a broken string, and she can't pull it back. I went to the clothing shop to buy a set of men's clothes, and after a while, a feminine and delicate man appeared on the elegant seat on the upper floor of the bridge. I saw him alone, tasting fragrant tea, eating high-quality special food, and enjoying his face.

Shang Jiexi looked at the scenery while eating, so comfortable. In modern times, in addition to soaking in the café every day, her greatest pleasure is Ling Yufeng. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel gloomy, and she didn't know when she would be able to go back, after all, she was a soul from another world.

As I ate it, I felt bored. Suddenly remembered that Fang Cai Xiaoer had mentioned that there was dance music in the building today, and she was a little curious. She only heard that Qiaozhulou was not comparable to ordinary restaurants, and now it really aroused her curiosity.

This made Xiao Er clean up for a while, asked when the dancer would appear, and then sat there bored and waited.