The old face of Li Qiu turned red by her own girl, and she just called Aunt Qiu!

"The little junior sister is confusing even to hold a marriage, it's really amazing." Shuhe couldn't help laughing.

She is also too concerned about her identity, so why do ordinary people need to think so much?

Who would have thought that the young leader of the Pei family would save his junior sister from water and fire? A teenager in his teenage years could dig the tunnel into Jing'an Bo's mansion. Who wouldn't let his daughter sweat if he heard this?

"Senior brother, stop teasing me anymore. Just hurry up and go back to Beiyong quickly, otherwise you will be afraid that the wedding will not be completed." Yan Shan touched his neck that was cold for no reason.

It’s good if someone thinks about it, but it’s not a good thing if many people think about it…

I missed the New Year last time, but this time I missed the New Year again. I was charged with the crime of going out like missing and going home like picking up. I am afraid I really won’t have the chance to go out next time...

"Why don't you enter this city?" Shuhe was extremely suggestive.

The junior sister was in a hurry to get things done, and it was hard to guarantee that she would not take any risk. She really wanted to get into the secret box of the show, and I was afraid that she would have to get two people to die!

Seeing her senior brother looking embarrassed and asking her away as if she had sent Chu Feng away at any time, Yan Feng twitched, and hurriedly grabbed a corner of the Taoist robe and said pitifully: "Senior brother, it's not good to give up halfway."

Shu He stopped the mule and horse seriously, frowned his long eyebrows, turned around and looked her carefully for three times, and said in a very embarrassing way: "If I really asked you to coax me, I'm afraid I will be the one who will be buried with Li Yao for the more I."

This really made Li Qiu laugh, while Yan Song smiled bitterly in embarrassment.

"The four countries all know that the old emperor slept in the secret box of the play, but the secret box of the play is hidden even though it is not hidden. The younger sister has never thought about the reason?" Shu He sighed for no reason, "Kunchi Altar itself is a real and not fake illusion. The younger sister thinks that the will of many people in this world can not be disturbed by illusion? Did the two kings really have no intention? Would they be willing to guard the huge imperial city aimlessly?"

After being asked several questions in a row, I didn't know how to answer them. After going into the imperial city for a long time, Yan Cheng didn't think about it, but felt that even if he didn't have the kindness of giving birth, he should still think about the kindness of raising him.

The two kings each have their own world. No matter how changeable the human heart is, it is difficult to guess. Goodness can be easily abandoned? How can such a person lead the people?

Thinking of this, she smiled at her kindness again. It was not impossible to think about it. I would understand what the consequences of King Lao Jing were. The royal family was as fond as paper, let alone no one was inseparable from relatives?

"Senior brother, tell me, is it not to save me?" Yan Shangnu said little.

"If I don't save you, why should I go to the Beauty Peak to go hungry and cold?" Shuhe also curled his lips and patted the mule and horses to continue moving forward, "Let me think about it again."

The three people on the cart fell into deep thoughts.

Seeing his girl's worries and bitter face, Li Qiu couldn't help but come forward and asked softly: "There are fewer work spent over the years? I've been waiting for so many years, so those noble people in Beiyong can calm down."

With the girl so old, she naturally knows why she is worried. She hopes that everything can be fully understood, but she can do her best.

Compassionate but not promiscuous, and being entrusted by others will definitely be loyal to others. How many people can have such a delicate and transparent heart? How many people can really live with such a mind?

Her mistress has been looking for her sister for the rest of her life!

After the identity verification in front of the city gate, the mule and horse walked leisurely towards the busiest alley in the east city. When they passed by the restaurant called Anxiang, Shuhe deliberately slowed down and asked Yan Shi to see who was a famous actor who was invited to perform on the second floor stage.

Yan Shan:...

Who isn't Wu Xin? Senior brothers, please take it seriously and don't give you any chance to change!

Meeting Shuhe's confident little eyes, it seemed to say: Let's see how you run away this time!

After leaving a pair of Zheng Kai and Tao Su, they went back to Gaoxian Town, but they actually changed to Wu Xin?

Wu Xin, who is lazy to deal with the nobles in the capital but rarely enters the capital, is willing to enter the capital for her?

Looking at Su San with graceful figure on the stage, all kinds of charm were all in his every move, and he could not help but cheer him up!

The cart then headed towards the unknown alley and stopped in front of a simple and elegant old house. The mules and horses made their first neighing since they met.

The doorman, who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, opened the door immediately, looked at everyone in surprise, took the whip happily, and said excitedly: "The Taoist priest is finally back, and Prince Liang has sent people to greet him several times."

The three-entry house was specially found by King Liang to refine medicine for Shu He. On weekdays, only a few servants helped to take care of the courtyard to ensure that Shu He needed all the medicinal materials.

Shu He has only been here less than twice a year, so there is no need to step into this house. Now he really deliberately brought Yan Shi to the house where someone is caring for. He can watch it with a few more eyes, so he can feel a little relieved when he refining medicine.

"What's the hurry? This year, there are very few crabs in the mouth of the Minjiang River. The old Taoist has not grown to control everything in the world. Prince Liang has no patience, so he waited?" Shu He looked for the straw pile in anger, took out a few boxes and threw them over.

The servant was so scared that the jade box was damaged that he quickly raised his inner breath and hugged several cold jade boxes in his arms.

This is definitely intentional!

With the silent fight with his senior brother, Yan Shi knew that he had lost another game. Even the servant who was guarding the door could have some skills, so he warned her not to make mistakes...

"It's not like this. It's because the little guy is slow to speak. The Taoist priest has not returned yet. The prince is worried about the Taoist priest's safety. He is here to greet him." The servant did not dare to be negligent at all. He looked at the two people on the cart and said hurriedly, "The Taoist priest has actually accepted the Taoist disciple?"

"I am so old, why should I take a Taoist disciple? Without two people's help, I don't know when I can take all the medicine and continue to serve you." Shu He raised his hand and sniffed his clothes and frowned, "The hands and feet are more nimble, and the medicinal materials are still needed!"

The servant nodded quickly and said yes. He shouted and instructed the house, and then he returned to his flattering expression. He leaned forward respectfully and asked, "Please three."

"Boy Mao has grown up!" Shu He teased with a smile.

Although it was the servant who was the one who was in charge of the house, and he met several times a year, Shu He never thought of making things difficult. Who did not work hard for the food and clothing of two meals a day?

"I dare not forget the favor of the Taoist priest's promotion." The servant came forward diligently and tried hard to smile.

"Then why don't you put that face away quickly." Shu Hexiang didn't like the villain who deliberately flattered him. He hadn't seen this kid being badly taught for several months?

The servant smiled and froze on his face, and he had nothing to say for a moment. It seemed that the old people in the house who liked to talk nonsense had not caught Shu He's spleen and stomach at all!

Could it be that the reason why he was chosen as the manager of the courtyard was because he did not want to fall into clichés?
Chapter completed!