Gao Hou and Zhao Qingfeng have been going to the study for two full hours.

In the past two hours, Bai Luoluo squatted outside the study to see the potato seedlings that had just sprouted in the soil, thinking about whether the potatoes in the field would grow into vinegar or sour and spicy, and when Gao Hou and Zhao Qingfeng came out, Bai Luoluo got up and ran over, Gao Hou obviously didn't expect Bai Luoluo to squat outside for so long, and couldn't help asking: "Does your leg really hurt?"

Bai Luoluo is a demon who has kneeled up to the Sifang Temple, these hours are naturally nothing to her, but she can't say this to Gao Hou after all, Zhao Qingfeng stepped forward at this time to relieve the siege: "If Gao Hou has nothing else to do, I hope to leave early." ”

"Zhao Qingfeng, you are really ruthless. Gao Hou smiled ambiguously, laughing so white that he couldn't help but start thinking about the relationship between the two again.

"But hungry?" Zhao Qingfeng stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of Bai Luoluo's mouth, and Bai Luoluo realized that he had just thought about it and drooled, so he nodded and replied: "Zhao Qingfeng, do you say that the potatoes grown outside here are better made into vinegar after they are cooked, or is it better to be sour and spicy?"

"Want to know?" Zhao Qingfeng shook Bai Luoluo's hand, completely forgetting that there was another person beside him: "Then let's go taste it." ”

Gao Hou couldn't help but sneer at Zhao Qingfeng when he saw the affection between the two, and he was robbed of his husband not long after he left, he really took pity on the sharp-toothed Mrs. Zhao.

Bai Luoluo knew what Gao Hou was thinking, but she didn't understand why she went to the restaurant with Zhao Qingfeng to eat, and this Gao Hou had to be cheeky to follow, so she stared at Gao Hou all the way, for fear that he was thinking about some bad ideas.

"Isn't this Lord Shangshu?" As soon as he got out of the carriage, someone came up to compliment: "Take Mrs. Zhao again...... The villain is clumsy. ”

Seeing that the woman Zhao Qingfeng helped down was not the previous Mrs. Zhao, the little maid naturally thought that it was the horse's fart that slapped the horse's hooves, and lowered his head in fear, Bai Luoluo couldn't help but be funny when he looked at him, so he pretended to be angry and pointed at Zhao Qingfeng and said angrily: "Okay, Lord Zhao, you actually brought her here......

"Fall. Zhao Qingfeng obviously knew that Bai Luoluo couldn't stand his tender side, but after calling out, Bai Luoluo softened: "You can also cooperate with me after the performance." ”

Zhao Qingfeng shook his head and lightly tapped the tip of his white nose: "If the nonsense is over, you won't be able to eat what you want to eat." ”

Zhao Qingfeng's words are true, the dishes in this restaurant are made so many times a day, Bai Luoluo used to love to pull Zhao Qingfeng here, and every time he came late, he could only stay outside the door and smell the aroma coming from inside.

After Bai Luoluo entered, he skillfully ordered the name of the dish, Gao Hou wanted to take another look at Bai Luoluo, but when he saw the cold light in Zhao Qingfeng's eyes, he had to smile and order a few things.

"Zhao Qingfeng, it's still sour and spicy. After eating the third bowl of rice, Bai Luoluo finally came to a conclusion, Zhao Qingfeng nodded and responded: "What Madam said is very true." ”

"Gao Hou has eaten all his fun?" Bai Luoluo touched his stomach and asked Gao Hou, Gao Hou was caught off guard by such a question, and actually stammered a little: "Okay... Nope..."

"Then why didn't the high marquis go back, at this time, I am afraid that the wife at home should also be in a hurry. Bai Luoluo's words were approaching, how could Gao Hou be pressed by a woman step by step, so he immediately recovered his expression and put down the bamboo chopsticks: "Thanks to the hospitality, I am naturally dedicated, but I don't know when Lord Zhao will be able to go to the banquet with me?"

Gao Hou said that he was wrong, this was not a hospitality, it was just his wishful thinking to eat and drink.

"Go to the banquet?" Bai Luoluo looked at Zhao Qingfeng, and Zhao Qingfeng did not hide it: "Go to the banquet of the deceased." ”

"Who do you want to see?" Prime Minister Song Lian. ”

"Where are you going?" ”

Gao Hou was obviously watching the play with a smile, and his white face didn't know if it changed a few colors before he squeezed out a smile: "Come back early." ”

Bai Luoluo maintained this smile and sent the two away, only to stomp on the ground in anger.

Zhao Qingfeng is really getting longer and longer now, Zhao Qingfeng is going to Goolan to see Song Lian, Bai Luoluo knows that he will definitely go together, so he took a high marquis along the way, and dared to love her and was attracted by the beautiful man to become an iron Hanhan.

"Lord Zhao is really ruthless. Gao Hou glanced back at Bai Luoluo, who was stomping angrily on the side of the road, and couldn't bear to make fun of Zhao Qingfeng, Zhao Qingfeng didn't look back with his hands behind his back, but just said lightly: "She is weak, why should she be drawn into the conspiracy." ”

Gao Hou couldn't hear the word "weak", the last time he heard Zhao Qingfeng describe people like this, that Mrs. Zhao beat him for a hundred days.

Goolan was originally a place of black smoke and miasma, but today a fireworks alley is guarded by guards, only the sound of the guqin is raised, and there is murderous energy between the hooks.

The red yarn in the hook bar is enchanting, but it has become particularly strange because of the sound of the piano.

"Song Xiang is so elegant. Gao Hou tentatively sounded, the piano fell, Song Lian slowly walked out, Zhao Qingfeng watched Song Lian gradually approach, his eyes were cold, and his hands secretly clenched his sleeves.

"Gao Hou is really a discerning person, who has been cultivated for fifteen years, but he has been classified into his own camp in just a few words. Song Lian saw the vicissitudes of the years, but his eyes did not change his former sharpness: "Feng'er, do you know what day it is today?"

Zhao Qingfeng raised his eyes to look at Song Lian, and he didn't know what the look was on his face, but his voice was cold: "Father-in-law's birthday." ”

"You remember. The corners of Song Lian's mouth curled, and his eyes were bloodthirsty: "You have always been filial piety, and now your father-in-law has been lonely underground for a long time, when will you go to the Netherworld to accompany him?"

"Killing people pays for their lives, this is the way of being an official. Zhao Qingfeng looked at Song Lian fiercely, and now that the atmosphere was full of swords and crossbows, Gao Hou took a step forward with a slow smile: "You and I are both His Majesty's courtiers, and I am planning Your Majesty's affairs, now that the prince has decided, how can there be any camp to speak of?"

"Hou Ye's words, are you saying that the prime minister does not seek His Majesty's business?" Song Lian did not hide it, and smiled coldly: "If the prime minister insists on assisting His Royal Highness the king, will he become a chaotic minister and thief?"

"Ahem......" Gao Hou clenched his fists and coughed lightly, and at this time the atmosphere returned to the same as before, and the three of them stood on one side, and no one moved.

After a long time, there was the sound of silk and bamboo, and the dancing girl took the stage, and the bell at the ankle rang, this dancing girl must also be a novice, but she didn't even step on the drum.

"This is not ......" Gao Hou took a closer look, where was the dancing girl on the stage, it was the woman Zhao Qingfeng brought into the house at all, Zhao Qingfeng's face stiffened, and he seemed to feel that Bai Luoluo was really dancing a little miserable, and he directly rubbed his brows, Song Lian saw the two of them staring at the woman on the stage with strange expressions, so he slowly turned around to look, and the woman smiled and smiled towards Zhao Qingfeng, who was in general many years ago, and his eyes were without him.

"It's you......" Song Lian murmured softly, and there was a little more youthful throbbing in his eyes.

Bai Luoluo didn't have time to look at the expressions of the three of them, but he still went to dance this dance full of mistakes, and he still didn't step on a single drum.