"Then there is Prince Lao Chen's recommendation!" Su Yiming arched his hand, took the pen and paper sent by Xiaobai, wrote a few words concisely, turned the ring on his index finger, and covered a seal with the ring before folding it and handing it to Leng Yuchen, "I also want to ask Prince Chen's people to hand over this letter to the disciple of the chief helm of Xiaoyaomen." ”

"It's a trivial matter, why worry about it!" Leng Yuchen took it and put it in his arms, and stood up, "Then the prince will leave first, and the master of Sumen can wait for the news with peace of mind!"

"Congratulations to Prince Chen!" Su Yiming hurriedly stood up, with a respectful face, and only when Leng Yuchen's figure disappeared did he turn around, Xiaobai closed the door, and the eyeliner hiding outside the house could only hear the master and servant discussing the whereabouts of Miss Qiu worriedly, but they didn't know that they were secretly laughing at Leng Yuchen for thinking that his treacherous plan had succeeded.

"Door master, didn't you say that Leng Kunyang couldn't see him? Why did you agree to see him? You're not afraid that he will doubt your identity?"

Now Leng Kunyang is still suspicious of this seat, if this seat pushes back and finds various reasons not to see him, he will definitely be even more suspicious. Su Yiming sat there, his fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop, "Even if this seat refuses to enter the palace, can't Leng Kunyang know what this seat looks like? He can completely let people secretly draw a portrait of this seat and show it to him!"

"How is that good?!" Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then became worried.

"Dodging is not the way to go. Su Yiming smiled evilly, "Just now, this seat has already decided, this seat will enter the palace to see Leng Kunyang generously, maybe he will be shocked when he sees this seat, but this seat will definitely make him believe that Yan Guifei in the palace has nothing to do with this seat!"

"Master, are you really sure?That Leng Kunyang is a ruthless guy, it is rumored that he would rather kill a thousand in vain than miss a ......" Xiaobai always felt that it was best not to see Leng Kunyang.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and this seat has its own way of dealing with it. Su Yiming hooked her lips and smiled, extremely evil, and Xiaobai's heart also skipped half a beat. Also, the door master is so bewitching, even if he is similar to the lifeless Yan Guifei, his temperament is far from it, even if Leng Kunyang suspects it, he may not dare to believe it. Besides, the master of the door has always been cunning, and he will not do such a stupid thing as inviting you into the urn.

"I don't know what Qiu Er is doing now? Yourong should be a little older again, right? I really want to return to them immediately!" Su Yiming suddenly sighed, the eyeliner outside the door sounded extremely sad, but Xiaobai knew that this was not acting at all, and his master really missed Miss Qiu. If it weren't for the revenge and great plan that had been planned for many years, how could he be willing to be separated from Miss Qiu for so long?

"Door master, don't worry, Miss Qiu and Yourong must be fine!" Xiao Bai said and pointed to the pen and ink in front of him, and the internal force transmitted, "Write a letter, door master! Women had better coax! You should write to her every day!"

"That's what this seat means!" Su Yiming smiled faintly and said loudly, "Go, make a new pot of tea for this seat, this tea has faded!"

"It's really a toss to make tea so late!" Xiaobai walked out of the door and scolded in a low voice.

"Anyway, I can't sleep, the night is long, how can I make alchemy without making a pot of good tea?!" Su Yiming and the others closed the door and immediately began to write. When Xiao Bai came in with a teacup, he had already come to the garden with an arrow, and the true qi in his hand condensed a long sword, and he danced alone in the wind and snow, looking like he was venting his worries.

"Toss, you just toss!" Xiao Bai pursed his mouth, put down the teacup, and looked disdainful, but helplessly began to help prepare the materials for alchemy. After a while, Su Yiming put away the long sword and returned to the house with a calm face.

In Zhuangzi, there was nothing to do today, Murong Huan and Xiaoqin took Yourong to build a snowman in the snow, and Huo Xuan brought the spirit beasts to help. Ah Ming went alone to the nearest town dozens of miles away from Zhuangzi with other villagers in Zhuangzi, and took the opportunity to help buy New Year's goods to find out some news.

When Armin came back in the evening, he saw a row of particularly cute snowmen on the snow in front of the main house, and the most eye-catching were two cats who loved each other. And there was another one that was round all over, but he didn't know what it was.

Xiaoqin just opened the curtain and came out, and when she saw Ah Ming staring at the snowman, she laughed with a pop, "Brother, you don't know each other, do you?!"

"What kind of animal is this? It should be a spirit animal, right?!" Amin felt very curious, this guy looks very simple, and his whole body can only be described by the word "round", with a round head, big round eyes, a round nose, a surprisingly large mouth, short fat arms and legs, round hands, and a round tail, the more he looks at it, the more cute he feels.

Madame said that this was called Dora's dream, and that it was not a spirit animal, but a thing she dreamed of from the distant future. At this time, the mother-in-law came over with a food box, stood beside the two of them, and looked at the snowman with a smile, "I don't know how Mrs. dreamed of such a cute thing, she also said that the pocket in front of this little guy's stomach is a treasure chest, and all kinds of things can be conjured in it!"

"Dora, what did you dream?" Amin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, the princess had the most whimsy, and whenever she asked her, she would say that she had dreamed.

"It's Doraemon! It's said to be a cat. Xiaoqin smiled and corrected her mother-in-law, this name is really difficult to pronounce, thinking that the princess has also corrected herself many times in the afternoon, and then it is easy to read.

"A cat named Doraemon?!" Amin stared at the snowman again, laughing helplessly again at the fact that he could never keep up with the princess's thinking, took the food box from his mother-in-law, and entered the house with the two.

In the house, Murong Huan was holding Yourong and playing with the spirit beasts, Yourong giggled, and pointed his little finger from time to time.

"They're playing with wooden people. Xiaoqin explained with a smile, "Madame claps her hands, Huo Xuan and they move casually, but when you point your hand, they have to stop their activities immediately, otherwise they will be punished for walking upside down." ”

Armin stared at the "Doraemon" that was exactly the same as the snowman outside, a blue round fat cat, needless to say, this must be Huo Xuan, and the appearance was so cute.

"Brother, how is it? This Doraemon is cute, isn't it? Today, Huo Xuan changed according to what Madame said, and the whole Zhuangzi people were stunned, it was so cute! Who would have thought that the cat in Madame's dream would actually look like this!" Xiaoqin said to scratch the armpit of "Doraemon", and said ill-intentionedly, "Huo Xuan, aren't you afraid of itching? If you want me to say, don't bear the itch, isn't it just walking upside down? It's not a piece of cake for you?!"

"Madame is so interesting, she can come up with so many interesting things, even if it snows and is always locked in this house, the little master is happy all day long. The mother-in-law helped put the dinner in the food box on the table and looked at Murong Huan, but she had no intention of leaving.

"Is there anything else?" Murong Huan keenly noticed that the mother-in-law wanted to speak and stopped, handed Yourong to Xiaoqin, stood up and looked at the mother-in-law.

"Madam, this ......" The mother-in-law looked at Xiaoqin and Ah Ming, and seemed to feel a little speechless.

"It's okay, they're not outsiders, you can say something. Murong Huan said and walked to the chair next to his mother-in-law and sat down, with a light smile on his face.

"Madam, that's the case, the wife of Zhuangzi next door, Liu Shituo, brought a message, she said that this year's New Year Festival wants to let the two Zhuangzi people spend it together, and it will be lively. You also know that my family is an honest man, and he directly sued her father for not being there, only his wife was in the village. Then Mrs. Liu asked someone to ask when the master would come back today, and asked Mrs. to ask her opinion. "The mother-in-law struggled for a long time, and finally made things clear.

"Liu's New Year's Festival together?" Murong Huan raised his eyebrows, feeling that this matter was not so simple. It's been a few days since I've been here, and Mr. Nine has never mentioned the matter of Zhuangzi next door, why did such a Liu suddenly appear, and he still thought about celebrating the festival together, is there anything he doesn't know about it?

Ah Ming on the side glanced at his mother-in-law, and wanted to say something, but he bit his mouth, but he couldn't help it. Xiaoqin also felt a little inexplicable, teasing Yourong, but also listening to the conversation between her mother-in-law and Murong Huan with her ears pricked up.

"Yes, that's what Liu meant, saying that he wanted to celebrate the New Year together, and he wanted to hear his wife's opinion. The mother-in-law glanced at Murong Huan, and a strange feeling flashed in her eyes.

"This kind of thing, how can I be a woman in charge, let's wait for my husband to come back. Murong Huan intuitively felt that this mother-in-law had something to hide from herself, since what she said was not clear, why should she bother? Besides, she was just the nominal wife of her husband, so naturally it was not her turn to decide the affairs in this Zhuangzi.

"Madame is also the master of Zhuangzi, what you said naturally counts. Besides, Ye loves you so much, this matter is not a big deal, if you are the master, Ye will definitely not have any opinions. The mother-in-law seemed to be about to force Murong Huan to give an answer immediately.

Murong Huan glanced at his mother-in-law lightly, and felt that this matter was even more strange, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Having said that, I have never interfered in my husband's affairs, and it is really difficult to make up my mind about this matter." Why don't you reply to that Liu and tell her to wait?"

"Madam, my family has already told her this, but Liu said that since it is the New Year's Festival, she must prepare early, and if Madame agrees, she can make arrangements......" The mother-in-law obviously felt that she was a little arrogant in saying this, and she hesitated again but still said it, "In fact, the Liu family is also a very good person, and the two Zhuangzi celebrate the festival together It is also lively." ”

"Oh, what a good look?!" Murong Huan snorted and slammed the teacup in his hand on the table. R1154