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What's going on lately, everyone is either interested in drinking gold or eating chicken.

Am I too dirty?

Chunqing glanced at Zhaoyang faintly, and decided to turn the pink filth into an appetite, and rubbed off a chicken thigh to feast on.

I'd better eat chicken with peace of mind!

After eating and drinking, Chunqing and Zhaoyang parted ways at the gate of Bazhen Pavilion.

After coming out for most of the day, I really felt a little sore and weak.

Chunqing lazily leaned on a large soft brick-red pillow, letting Bai Zhi and Bai Peony pinch her legs and rub her shoulders one left and one right.

And she had to close her eyes like a landlord's wife, and from time to time she took a sip of almond juice held by Bailu.

Today, there is too much information, and she has to take care of it.

First of all, the traversal, do you want to recognize him, and then sit together drinking tea and catching up?

After thinking about it, Chunqing felt that it was better to forget it.

More is better than less, and she is not a good thing!

The second is Zhaoyang's marriage.

Even if Chunqing wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out what the Pingxi Wangfu wanted.

Living in Kyoto together, they must be familiar with Zhaoyang's notoriety, but why would they rather have Zhaoyang, the county lord who is feared by gods, than a fief?

Although the Pingxi Royal Mansion is a royal mansion, it is a declining aristocracy after all, and for them, a fief is an endless source of economy.

Chunqing didn't believe that the prince of Pingxi Wangfu had been in love with Zhaoyang for a long time or fell in love at first sight.

If that's the case, then what is his cousin?

With a woman's keen sixth sense, Chunqing is sure that there must be a pink cat between him and his cousin.

She had to talk to Song Hui about this matter, she couldn't let Zhaoyang become a victim of some kind of interest.

Also, what the hell is the look in her fellow countryman looking at Zhaoyang today, why does Chunqing deeply feel that his eyes are full of affection, and that love is quite hot.

Chunqing took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, raising her hand to gently rub her temples, feeling that her brain was a little insufficient.

Ay!

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, sure enough, what my mother said is right, I haven't grown my heart and eyes over the years.

This extravagant life hinders human progress!

"Grandma, look, isn't that the second miss?"

When Chunqing was lamenting that extravagant life was the grave of IQ, Bai Ting's surprised voice suddenly sounded, and there was a strong anger in addition to surprise.

Immediately after, Bai Lu's deafening voice sounded, "God! It's really Miss Two! ”

Because she was so excited in her heart, she said that the second miss was a second chicken.

Bai Shao and Bai Zhi were red-faced, and cast resentful glances at Bai Lu.

None of us are married yet, and you're just a chick roaring like this, is it really okay?

Besides, even if you get married, it's not suitable for you to do this!

Looking at Bai Peony and Bai Zhi's red little faces, Chunqing really wanted to tell them another wonderful meaning of drinking gold at this moment.

However, for the safety of Bai Lu's life, Chunqing still held back.

In case Bai Lu yelled "drink gold" or something like that in front of the public again, she was afraid that Bai Zhi and Bai Shao would not be able to restrain their embarrassing emotions for a while, and they would kill Bai Lu.

"Grandma, wasn't the second lady sent to the Zhuangzi in the countryside? I only went there yesterday, why did I come back today? Bai Ting put his head back from the window and said angrily.

Chunqing's eyes were calm and did not lift, and she continued to drink almond juice calmly.

It's not that she has a good psychological quality.

Song Jingruo was so calm when she left yesterday, Chunqing had already guessed that there must be something strange in it, but she didn't expect her to come back so quickly.

What kind of demon is this thing going to be?

Chunqing sighed faintly, I don't know if Song Jingruo is tired from living like this, she, the victim, is tired for her.

The teenage girl didn't hurry up and worry about marrying herself, but every day she was digging out her mind and racking her brains to figure out how her brain grew because of her irrelevant cousin-in-law.

Obviously, Song Jingruo also saw Chunqing's carriage.

When Chunqing helped Bai Shao slowly get out of the car, Song Jingruo stood in front of her with a bright smile, and her smile was bright like a blooming chrysanthemum, golden.

Chunqing was like seeing a hanged ghost in broad daylight, and she was full of excitement.

This thing is really wicked!

Bai Ting, who was originally standing at the back, swished an arrow step, rushed to Chunqing's side, and held Chunqing firmly on the left and right sides of Bai Shao.

Knowing that Song Jing was the big black man behind the scenes who poisoned herself, Chunqing didn't even bother to pretend to look like her, ignored her, and walked straight in the direction of Ming Zhitang.

She wasn't big enough to forgive the man who wanted to kill her.

"Isn't my sister-in-law curious when she sees me? Don't you want to know how I came back in style? For Chunqing's ignorance, Song Jingruo not only did not get angry, but Ying Ying laughed.

The laughter was crisp and unbridled.

She felt that Chunqing was afraid of her, so she deliberately avoided her.

Scenery back?

When I took you to the Grange, I was still two horses pulling the chariot, and when I came back from you, I became two thin little donkeys.

I can't see where the scenery is.

Chunqing glanced at the two little donkeys that were panting for steaming air, and sneered in her heart, and her footsteps did not stop.

She was curious about why Song Jingruo could come back, but she was not curious enough to talk to Song Jingruo about it.

She's holding a grudge!

Song Jingruo saw that Chunqing was still ignoring her, raised her eyebrows, jumped in front of Chunqing, and stretched out her hand to stop Chunqing.

Her move immediately angered Bai Ting, who was already angry.

"What do you mean, Second Miss!" Bai Ting said unceremoniously, with a blank face and a burning eye.

"Presumptuous!" Song Jingruo was here to find fault, and now Bai Ting is so disobedient to her, she is giving her a chance, Song Jingruo said and raised her hand to slap Bai Ting's face, "You are just a lowly servant, and you dare to talk to me like this!" ”

Although the words were said to Bai Ting, the burning eyes were looking at Chunqing, Liu Ye's thin eyebrows were raised high, and his face was undisguised with a provocative look.

It's just that her raised hand didn't have a chance to fall, and was tightly grasped by a big hand that suddenly appeared behind her.

Song Zhang grabbed Song Jingruo's hand with a cold face and dragged her behind him hard, "What are you doing!" A whispered reprimand.

turned to apologize for giving Chunqing a salute and said, "Sister-in-law is tired for a day, go back and rest, grandmother is still waiting to ask Jingruo." ”

Chunqing has always had a good impression of Song Zhang.

The person who poisoned her was Song Jingruo, and she would not be angry with Song Zhang.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a warm smile, "You have lost a lot of weight these days, when I go out in the morning, there are yam lamb chops simmering in the small kitchen, and I will send it to the fourth aunt in a while, I will send one more, and you can taste it too." ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Song Zhang clenched his fists, and his nose was a little sour.

In order to prepare for the Spring Expedition, he studied almost day and night these days, and he did clear a lot.

But in addition to his grandmother and fourth uncle's frequent concern for him and let him pay attention to his body, only his sister-in-law still cares about him and sends some food over from time to time.

And his biological mother didn't even ask. (To be continued.) )