Zhuge Qingyi looked up and saw Murong Changqing coming in, and hurriedly got up and replied with a smile: "It's already good, thank you for remembering." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" said, let him sit down on the edge of the kang, and ordered Ying'er: "Pour tea." At the same time, he asked the old lady and Aunt Ann, and asked the other sisters how they were. On the one hand, I saw that Murong Changqing was wearing a purple and gold crown with a tired silk inlaid treasure on his head, a second dragon holding a bead on his forehead, wearing an autumn-colored python white fox armpit arrow sleeve, tied with a five-colored butterfly luanqi, and a longevity lock and a name symbol hanging on his neck, and there was also Murong Changqing who was tied down when the grass fell. Zhuge Qingyi said with a smile: "The Cheng Ri family said that this piece of jade of yours has never been carefully appreciated, I want to take a look at it today." So saying, he moved closer. Murong Changqing also leaned over, then took it off the item and handed it to Zhuge Qingyi. Zhuge Qingyi held it in the palm of his hand, only to see that it was as big as a bird's egg, as bright as a bright glow, as smooth as a crisp, and the five-color pattern was entangled.

The officials must know that this is the illusion of the stubborn stone under the Qinggang Peak in the Great Wilderness Mountain. Later generations have poems to ridicule the clouds: Nuwa's refining of stones has become absurd, and she has played a great wilderness to the absurd. Lose your true face, and the illusion will be new. Good luck is lost, and it is not good to be good. The white bones are like mountains and forget the surname, nothing more than a son and red makeup. Psychic Murong has a long and positive affection

The stubborn stone on the opposite side of the psychic Murong Changqing also recorded his illusion and the seal engraved by the leper monk, and now it is also drawn on the back. But its real body is the smallest, the square from the mouth of the child in the womb, if it is drawn according to the formula, I am afraid that the handwriting is too fine, so that the viewer wastes his eyes, and it is not a smooth thing, so it is slightly spread out and put some, so that it can be read under the lamp drunk. Now note this, so that we will not judge how big the mouth of the child in the womb is, and how to get this stupid and big thing of the wolf.

After Zhuge Qingyi finished reading it, he turned over the front side to take a closer look, and read in his mouth: "Don't forget, Xianshou Hengchang." After reading it twice, he turned back to Ying'er and smiled: "If you don't pour tea, what are you doing here in a daze?" Ying'er also grinned and said: "I listen to these two sentences, it seems to be a pair with the two sentences on the girl's collar." Murong Changqing listened to it, and said with a smile: "It turns out that my sister also has words on her collar? Zhuge Qingyi said: "Don't listen to him, there are no words." Murong Chang said affectionately: "Good sister, what do you think of me!" Zhuge Qingyi couldn't be entangled by him, because he said: "I also gave two auspicious words, and I chiseled them, so I took them every day." Otherwise, what's the fun of being heavy?" said as he unbuttoned his buttons, and took out the jewels and gold from the big red jacket inside. When Murong Changqing was busy holding the lock and looking at it, sure enough, there were four words on one side and eight words on both sides, making a total of two auspicious sentences. He also painted the form according to the formula. Gold lock at front

Jin Suo looked at Murong Changqing on the other side, and read it twice, and read it twice again, and asked with a smile: "Sister, these eight words are the same as mine." Ying'er smiled and said, "It was sent by a leper monk, and he said that it must be engraved on the gold vessel-" Zhuge Qingyi didn't wait for him to finish, and then snorted: "Don't go and pour tea!" while asking Murong Changqing where he came from.

Murong Changqing and Zhuge Qingyi were sitting side by side at this time, only smelling bursts of aroma, and they didn't know what it tasted like, so they asked, "What kind of incense is my sister smoking?" I haven't smelled this before. Zhuge Qingyi said: "I'm most afraid of incense." Good clothes, why do you smoke him?" Murong said affectionately: "So what kind of incense is this?" Zhuge Qingyi thought for a while and said, "Yes, it was the aroma of the cold incense pill that I got up early to eat." Murong smiled affectionately: "What 'cold incense pill', it smells so good? Good sister, give me a pill to taste." Zhuge Qingyi smiled: "It's messing around again." One medicine is also mixed?"

Before he could say a word, he suddenly heard someone outside say, "Miss Lin is here." Before the words were finished, Zhuge Qinglin had already staggered in, and when he saw Murong Changqing, he smiled and said, "Ouch! Murong Changqing and the others hurriedly got up and sat down. Zhuge Qingyi smiled: "What do you say?" Zhuge Qinglin said: "I knew he was coming, so I wouldn't come." Zhuge Qingyi said: "What does this mean?" Zhuge Qinglin said: "What does it mean: come together, don't come one, don't come; now he comes, tomorrow I come, staggered, don't people come every day? What is there to puzzle my sister?" Murong Changqing saw that he was covered with a big red feather satin cardigan, so he asked, "Is it snowing?" The underground wives said, "It's been raining for half a day. Murong said affectionately: "Take my cloak." Zhuge Qinglin smiled and said, "Isn't it, he should leave when I come!" Murong said affectionately: "I never said that I was going, but I took it and prepared it." Murong Chang's grandmother, Mama Li, said: "It's snowing again, and it depends on the time, so let's play with my sisters and sisters here." My aunt has tea there. I asked the girl to go and get the cloak, and said that it would be dispersed for the little ones?" Murong nodded affectionately. Mama Li went out and ordered the little guys: "It's all gone." ”

Here, Aunt Xue has placed a few delicate tea foods, leaving them to drink tea and eat fruits. Murong Changqing praised the good goose paws of his sister-in-law in Dongfu the day before yesterday. Aunt Xue hurriedly took her own bad and gave it to him to taste. Murong smiled affectionately: "This is good for wine!" Aunt Xue ordered someone to pour high-quality wine. Mama Li came up and said, "Auntie, just pour the wine." Murong smiled and said, "Good mother, I'll only drink for a minute." Mother Li said: "It's useless, in front of the old lady and wife, I'm afraid you drink a jar." It's not that I couldn't see it that day, I don't know that the untrained one just wanted to please you, and gave you a sip of wine to drink, and I was scolded for two days! One day the old lady was glad and drank as much as she could, and on any day she was not allowed to drink. Why should I lose it in vain?" Aunt Xue smiled: "Old man, just drink your drink with confidence." I won't let him drink too much. It's the old lady who asked, "What about me!" ordered the little girl: "Come, let your grandmother go and have a cup of evaporating cold." When Mama Li heard this, she had to eat and drink with everyone. Here Murong Changqing said again: "You don't have to be hot, I only like to drink cold." Aunt Xue said: "This is unacceptable: after eating cold wine, my writing hand trembles." Zhuge Qingyi said with a smile: "Brother Bao, thanks to your daily miscellaneous studies, don't you know that the wine is the hottest, if you want to eat it hot, it will diverge quickly, and if you eat it cold, it will condense inside." If you take the five organs to warm him, will you not be harmed? Don't eat that cold one. Murong Changqing heard that this was reasonable, so he put down the cold one, which made people drink it hotly.