MTL - Crossing the Crowd to Chase Love-Chapter 96

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And said that a few famous buildings on both sides of the Weihe River, Meiqing Building, because there are four sons of Lu Xiangxiang and Wan Ziyu sitting in the town, has been the first of the public buildings, but since many years ago Lu Xiangxiang left, the reputation gradually became the fragrance of the Pavilion instead. In vain, the female guests came here, but they never saw the shadow, so they got their opinions. Seeing that the door was cold, the son did not pick a big card, the boss was forced to helpless, and spent a lot of money to buy the wind from the nightmare garden.

Of course, you can’t be bright and straight, and the less you follow, the better. In view of the troubles that occurred last time, this time with the flow of water and water, the two eunuchs followed Zongzhi for a long time, and the effort was not weak. Because of the warm spring, I stayed in the house to do housework every day, sorted out the books, and I was afraid that the stuff would become a nerd, and I would pull it out.

From Guanlan Mountain Villa to Youxiangge, take a boat against the water, less than 20 minutes away, but enough to know the origin of my sister's feelings.

"When I moved to Cangzhou, I didn't have any friends. I stayed at home every day and I was so bored. I often went to Tzu Chi Hall to donate clothes, donate clothes, silver or something. One day I came out from Tzu Chi Hall. I want to go shopping, suddenly it started to rain, I found a family door downstairs..." Saitama said here, looked up at my sister.

"You can't meet for no reason, and the total story will happen." Yan Zhu understood the nod and said to her: "So the heavy cloud also came to hide from the rain?"

Yan Yu glanced at her: "Heavy clouds first hide in the rain, I came later."

Yan Zhu saw her stop: "And then?"

"Then...and then it was rain...the rain stopped, and each went..."

Zhuhai was surprised to ask: "Is it finished?"

"Played." Daiyu glanced at her and said, "You think there will be something, don't think so."

Of course, she wouldn’t say the experience at that time. The man with an elegant temperament gave up most of the position downstairs in order to prevent her from getting wet. His clothes were so wet, but the wind was so light. Smile.

After half a hour of heavy rain, they stood together for half an hour.

From time to time, he used his eyes to look over. Her heart was full of joy, and she could see that she liked her, at least not annoying.

Before the difference, she took the courage to explain that she will come.

But I went to wait for many times in front of Tzu Chitang and I have never seen him.

In the past, she never believed in love at first sight, thinking that it was used to lie to children in the picture book. But when she met him, she was sometimes sweet, sometimes melancholy, happy, sad, and always plagued by various emotions and tastes.

She knew that there was a reason for him to appear in that area, and one day she finally saw him, and he came out from inside of a family near Tzu Chi Hall.

She was in the carriage, excited and embarrassed, not herself. The driver of the car was behind, and he followed the city. In a building next to the Weihe River, he walked in. After inquiring, I realized that he is the nephew of that family - heavy cloud.

She was so depressed at the end that her mother came to Wei Rong and made a home that was not like home.

Parents are always noisy, she has no mother love since she was a child. My sister was framed and forced to marry his hometown at the age of fourteen. Want her son to appear in the building of a man, think about it and fear.

The fragrant incense pavilion is built according to the water. The garden is not big, but the building is not ordinary. It is a great thing in this generation. It is no wonder that it can squeeze the leader in the industry.

Zhuzhu gave the turtles a few silvers to the goalkeeper, and the younger sister walked in, and the warm spring and the flowing waters continued to follow.

The old nephew is a man in his fifties. He knows that two beautiful women dressed in gorgeous clothes are generous and understand that they are wealthy guests and come to meet them personally. Faced with a smile: "The two girls have been here before, but for the first time, there are familiar buddies, and the little old man is looking for you."

Saitama never came to this place, and it was inevitable that she could not open it, hiding behind her sister and silently.

Yuzhu looked at a few eyes, obviously a very old man, but dressed in a whistling whistle, squatting with a big red flower, dressed like a **** in Hong Kong movies. "Don't look for it, we don't have a familiar buddy, we are looking for heavy clouds."

The old nephew changed color: "It turns out that you are looking for happiness. I have no time to entertain. If you have nothing, please leave. I still have to do business!"

Zhu Zhuzhu glanced at the warm spring. Her pass room learned that the master had stinked after visiting the kiln, and threw a few silver tickets on the table. Yuzhu looked at the old scorpion and hesitated. He also called Warm Spring to take out a pair of glass vases from the parcel and a glass mirror with a gemstone.

The old blind man's eyes were bright, and he reached for it. He was blocked by the ball in his hand, and the corner of his eye swept over: "Call the heavy cloud, or you can't take it alone."

The old nephew stared at the wealth on the table for a while. After a while, he said: "He doesn't pick up the passengers, or the old man has to change the two ladies. Our son is excellent. I can make the wind light. White, his talent and fame are not worse than heavy clouds."

Zhu Zhu thought that the Xiangxiang Pavilion is the building of the heavy cloud parents. The two have a connection: "What is your relationship with Shen Zhongyun?"

The old scorpion showed a strange look: "People who come here know that heavy clouds are my son."

"Is it a pro?" Seeing the other nod, she taunted: "Oh, then your son is really unfortunate."

Shen's face was awkward and silent.

Outside the door came knocking on the door, a small donkey walked in and reported that Mrs. Huang from the prefecture's house in Luzhou came to the Xiangxiang Pavilion. She was sitting downstairs in the hall. She was named to see the wind and the heavy clouds, and asked the master how to do it. do?

"Mrs. Huang, how is it her, your prophet will go to the top with a light voice." Shen Fu showed a look of depression, turned his head to the sisters: "Sorry, I have to leave before you, sit for a while." ""

After he finished speaking to the two sisters, he opened the door and screamed with dissatisfaction: "It’s really a wife of the prefect, and the man of her family was demolished eight hundred years ago."

After the emperor moved to the capital, he re-shuffled the DPRK and the local ministers. A large number of officials were dismissed or demoted two months ago. Huang Daren, the prefect of Chuzhou, was one of them. It was reduced by two levels from the prefecture of the four products. Now it is from the Wupin Hanlin Academy.

Nowadays, the big man in Zhangzhou has gone more. The royal family of Cining Palace has gone to various ministers, and the Wupin Hanlin Academy has no power to serve, and there is no oil and water. Shen Shen is not thinking about the benefits that Mrs. Huang has been holding to the fragrant incense, she has long ignored her.

Saitama stood up: "Big sister, let's go back to the mountain village!"

Zhuzhu knows her mood, and anyone who knows that the person in charge is in such an environment is not good.

"Go back." Zhuzhu pushed the door open and went out first, but in the aisle, he hit a head-to-head with a handsome and handsome man.

When the man saw the bead, he stayed in love and completely forgot the purpose of the trip. "It's you... the little lady of Merlin's poem."

This is what Zhuan Zhu thinks. This person was the light white that Merlin encountered at the end of last year. She was made a difficult poem by the lady of the prefect, just as he was there.

She walked around him and didn't even look at it. The contact with the man made her understand the truth, and she did not feel that she was less leisurely, and did not cause misunderstanding.

As for the jade jade, I was afraid that he had germs on his body and walked away from his side. Since she was a child, she has suffered a lot from her mother's favor of the Wei Rong family. She has always been tired of the son of the building. If you don't remember the name printed in your heart, you won't come to Youxiangge.

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"Where did you come to see the people, I don’t know if my wife knows how to kneel down?" Mrs. Huang’s lips sneered, and she was twice smashed by the smashing beads. She had long since hated it, and she met her, of course, to her. No face.

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The two little eunuchs rushed at different times. The cloud picked up the palm of his hand and slammed her into several slaps.

Mrs. Huang’s tender face immediately swollen into a steamed buns, her nose pierced through the blood, and her teeth collapsed.

The water lifted her foot and kicked her leg. She stood on the ground and was in the aisle.

Mrs. Huang fell to the ground and spit out a blood. She shouted: "You are impatient and dare to beat the commandments of the court. My man is the prefect of Chuzhou. I am the lady of the prefect."

"Is it pitiful, I still want to know the identity of the lady of the prefects?" The clear dawn of the bead fell on the woman on the ground, and there was a mockery: "You are now a man in the Hanlin Academy, from the five products, you are from it." The amount is a lady who is from the five products. But even if you are the wife of the predecessor of the four products, how much is a pound, you are nothing in my eyes."

Several of the followers of Mrs. Huang were flustered.

"It’s awful, my wife was beaten, go home and tell the master to bring someone to pick up the murderer."

"Master is not a prefect now, or go to Tuen Mun to report to the official!"

"First tie the troublemaker to the door and say it." Shen Fu shouted. Mrs. Huang was beaten in his building. He couldn’t take it off. The two little ladies couldn’t let go, and the thugs in the commanding building came over and intercepted.

The line of clouds swept a few legs in a row, kicking the tinnitus and kicking the hand from the second floor downstairs, and the third was grabbed and pulled out of the arm.

The running water sent a temper, a few steps forward, and a slap in the face of Shen's father: Yin said: "You are a long-lost untouchable, my mother is a scorpion, the royal family, if there is one less Root hair, I want people from all over the building to fill my life."

Dare to openly talk to the bureaucrats and make troubles and ordinary people!

The father was frightened by the identity of the cloud, and those beaters heard it, and they all stopped and did not dare to lean on.

"Don't you always want to know the lady's spectrum?" The bead slowly approached, the scorpion was cold, pointing to some of the ordinary female guests who looked down on the downstairs: "I will tell you again, it will take a few days." You will be like them, not even as good as them."

Mrs. Huang was helped by her own entourage from the ground, and suddenly she was shocked by the eyes of the bead: "You... are you really a king?"

"Do you need me to prove it to you? But you can't regret it." The light smile of the bead, the scorpion screamed, told the water: "You tell the prince, let him send a team of people to come over, say the Hanlin Academy. The wife of Huang Daren wants to go to prison to eat rice."

"The niece is relieved, and the slaves immediately send a letter to the prince."

Skynet’s delivery method is very fast, and there are eyeliners everywhere. Maybe Wang Ye now knows that the Niangniang is having an accident here. There are garrisons outside the city that receive the pigeons and will soon bring people.

"It was supposed to kill you on the paintings that year." Mrs. Huang’s face was full of blood, lacking teeth and talking about the wind. Supported by the entourage, standing in awkwardly, her eyes were full of grievances, staring at the bead, and wishing to unload the eight beads.

The lips of the beaded smacked a cold meaning: "Take her up to me."

Mrs. Huang’s entourage usually makes people bully, and when she sees the clouds, she panicks and is completely helpless.

The cloud came hard, a fierce leg lift, kicked to the squat, followed by a clumsy body over the railing, fell to the ground floor of the first floor ... downstairs to see the lively people have evaded, even the atmosphere did not dare to speak.

Shen Xiangge’s old nephew Shen Fu, this line has been mixed for a long time, and he has a slick temperament. Regardless of whether the bead is a prince or not, first indicate the position, and quickly squat down: "Small to the niece, please join the maiden, and the little son of the building is called."

The bead is about to leave, and I heard a look at my sister who looked down and said: "Alright!"

Shen Shen took the zhuzhu and his entourage into the best room of Youxiangge, and took out the fragrant hospitality to let the wind come with him.

Not long after, Xing Yun really brought a pair of people, Zong Zhi and Min Zhi are still in the city, not enough to come, but the flying pigeons are very efficient. The clouds and waters receive the sergeants on the first floor, and they don’t need to come out personally.

The facts are in front of you, and Shen’s father is trembled and feared that his previous actions annoyed the ancestors. "The niece, the little son is not at home, but I asked someone to go to him. It is estimated that I will be back soon."

The two sisters sat in the elegant room, standing on the side of the warm spring, Shen Shen and the wind lightly standing opposite.

In the face of the father's flowery whistle, Yuzhu could not help but glare: "Can you dress like a personal, and then talk about it, I am so embarrassed about how you are so painful. Shenyun has a father who has fallen for eight years, how is he? Bear with you?"

Shen Fu’s face is stunned. He is doing business, but he is very helpless. Many female servants are just like this: “The maiden, small, this is going to change the line. You sit, lightly, and wait.”

A small-sized person walked in the tray and knocked on the door. He lowered his head and did not dare to look up: "This is the kitchen that has just stewed the bird's nest. The slaves sent the goddess to the goddess."

Saitama was uncomfortable by his strong fat powder, and his look was unpleasant: "Put it on the table and hurry out." Everything about the Fragrant Pavilion was unsatisfactory. When you finished, walked to the window and went outside.

Xiao Yan always lowered his head, put the tray down, and suddenly raised his head, it was an ugly face.

Wei Jia! I don’t know why I thought of this name, and my heart feels bad.

"I want to kill you." The ugly man screamed, pulling a sharp dagger from his sleeve and rushing toward the bead. Warm spring is next to it, instinctively raising a hand, the sharp edge is drawn into the skin, only to feel cool.

Yuzhu saw a glare of blood flies and the warm spring was hurt.

The person who is guilty of the knife is actually Wei Jia!

He was ordered by Shun Tianfu Yin to sell his face and sold it to the building. Everyone here dislikes him. He is often abused by some perverted female devotees in various ways. Every day, he is not as good as death, and he hates the bones.

I can't think of it, pick up a jug and go to Wei Jialu, and the smashed piece of porcelain is broken... Wei Jia is full of blood, but I don't know the pain, the complexion is stunned, and the reason is lost. Go to the second knife...

Suddenly, the wind was white, holding a mahogany chair, and Wei Jia took the lead. This one used all his strength, and no one could bear it.

Wei Jialian did not scream, and looked up on the ground and killed himself on the spot.

The blood of the warm spring wrist is still spewing, and the bead rushes to hold the warm spring pulse with his hand. He is shocked by the six gods and has so much blood. He is afraid that the aorta will be injured.

The author has something to say: overhauled, or not satisfied, much worse than the original idea.