Chapter 979: Who Peeped
The sky is dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun is softly draped down, as if the pear blossom is inlaid with a circle of gold edges. Shen Lang, who was in a blue robe and purple eyes, was passing under a pear tree in a dashing manner, and suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head, and looked up, but saw six-year-old Nangong Ao lying on a pear tree, holding a branch and looking at it from afar.
Shen Lang followed his line of sight, wasn't that the direction of Liwuyuan?
Suddenly he realized in his heart, sighed quietly, picked up a flying flower in his hand, transported it with internal force, and shot straight at Nangong Ao's little arm.
"Alas-" Nangong was proud of the pain, and he couldn't help but cry out.
He turned his head to look down, it turned out to be the master, and immediately frowned like a lacquer painting: "Lord Taifu, the gift of the monarch and the minister, where is it?" ”
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes." It's just the love of master and apprentice, too! Now Wechen only asks you as a master, what are you peeping on? Aur. ”
Nangong Ao jumped down, and the white robe flew away, as light as a white pear blossom.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Nangong glanced at Shen Lang arrogantly, raised his arrogant chin and left, and refused to admit it: "I don't know what you said?" Who spied on? ”
Shen Lang smiled, followed without giving up, and whispered in his ear: "Some moods, you have to tell the other party, and the other party will know." Perhaps, she is also looking forward to you saying it? ”
Nangong Ao suddenly stood still, and Shen Lang almost rushed into it.
"Master, I suddenly remembered that I have a high-quality daughter there who I don't know who to give it to. Seeing that your mouth is so idle, you probably don't have time to drink, so it's better to give it to Xu Qin, who is silent and does things. Nangong Ao raised his eyebrows and seduced him wickedly.
Shen Lang, who was addicted to alcohol, immediately sealed his mouth with the folding fan in his hand, and then signaled to himself and to himself.
Nangong smiled evilly, and ran away as soon as he slipped away, Shen Lang was so annoyed that he was so angry, he blamed his fast mouth, but the daughter Hong, who was a good one, was gone. You must know that Nangong Ao's daughter Hong is a good product that can't be bought in the outside market!
By this hour, everything in the temple had been cleaned up. The superfluous people dispersed, leaving only two palace maids and maids. Two palace maids introduced themselves, one was responsible for cooking and the other was responsible for cleaning. In addition to the simple division of labor, the two are also responsible for serving tea and water to Ji Lianyi.
And several rooms have all been repaired, and the room where Ji Lianyi lives is even more warm and comfortable. Ji Lianyi walked in curiously, and was stunned for a moment, didn't she copy all the decorations she originally had in Ci'an Palace? Sitting here, it was as comfortable as living in the Ci'an Palace.
On the table, there were assorted fruits and pastries, and a pot of rose tea, which she loved.
The sharp and cold Ji Lianyi couldn't help but feel a heat in her eyes at this time, as if a warm liquid was about to burst out of her eyes, she looked up and smiled.
All this was much better than she expected. She thought that she was really beaten into the cold palace, which was great, but she didn't have to live in the hole she had built as Mei'er suggested. Allowing her to live in a few rooms above ground was already counted as a favor for her. But now that she looks at it, she realizes that she underestimated her son's filial piety.
Could it be that the son still has her mother in his heart? Ji Lianyi guessed excitedly.
In the past, when she had the opportunity to cherish her son and take care of him, Ji Lianyi didn't cherish it at all; Now that she has lost it, her son's little filial piety can make waves in her heart.