Chapter 60: What are you talking about?

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Listening to the surrounding arguments, the heart of the color month cabinet shopkeeper sinked to the bottom of his feet. After fixing the god, he quickly went to see the seven ladies who bought his clothes. Unfortunately, there were too many people on the upper floor, and the light was dark, except for the four people who were squirted. Surrounded by the lady, others can only see the blurred figure.
The phoenix fluttered and danced half a cup of tea, and they left far away. Mrs. Zhao and others were obviously unwilling to leave them, and they wished to leave them all. Such a shocking scene, they must be fascinated by themselves.
After the flow of firefly flew away, the governor’s wife returned to the world and exclaimed: "The firefly can be dumped for your grace, and it is worthy of the name of the Neon Beauty."
Before other people looked at Mrs. Kim and others, the gaze was implied. Now, the color of the cockroach is almost swaying. Qixi Festival is so clever, even led to the flow of fire and flying around, this thing will be widely circulated, can not be allowed to listen to the day! Before, Mrs. Jin had already been honored to the emperor for her sincerity, and she was rewarded with the butterfly flying. This thing was once again spread, fearing that her name would spread throughout the whole.
Dali is facing.
How old is this unfairness, the good things of heaven, both fell on her head!
The next banquet was a bit absent-minded, and soon it was over in a hurry.
By the end of the banquet, Mu Yunyao walked behind Mrs. Jin.
When I walked to a no-man's place, Mrs. Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Yunyao, I was miserable by you. If you look at the eyes of the husbands, you can almost burn people."
"Mrs.'s grace makes the fires dump, and it is not controlled by manpower. They are useless."
Mrs. Jin smiled very meaningfully, holding the fan in her hand and gently turned: "Yes, it is really not controlled by manpower, and has nothing to do with you! Well, I should leave, I want to come to the next time. You are busy."
After tonight, the reputation of Niyunfang will be no different. I don’t know how many girls will turn around and fascinated. After all, the clothes made here can lead to the overflow of fireworks. This Shantou alone is enough to crush all the Xiufang.
Because the sky was late at the end of the banquet, Su Qing had talked with Mu Yunya early, let her rest in Niyun Square for one night, but just thought of Su Qing upstairs, Mu Yunyao thought about going back immediately. See her.
Six two have already rushed over the carriage. Just stopped, Jinlan and Jinqiao two sisters jumped down from the carriage: "Girl, we don't trust you, we will come over with the six and two."
"You have the heart." Mu Yunyao flashed a warmth in his eyes, apparently very satisfied with the thoughtfulness of the two sisters Jinlan and Jinqiao. Both of them are extremely intelligent, as long as they do not give birth to betrayal, she must Will not treat the two.
"Girl, are you going to Neiyunfang or going home?"
"Go home, I want to go back and see my mother."
"Yes!"
In the Neon Square, Yu Heng waited at the door, and his look was a little anxious.
The king of the king sat on the beautiful man's couch embroidered with a peony pattern. The whole body was full of momentum, and the light was as sharp as a knife. He and the beautiful girl were incompatible: "What about people?"
In the heart of the constant tremble, the main son is also strong in the weekdays, but it is not as breathable as it is now: "The master, Mu girl should be left behind by the husbands, just watched The four ladies wearing neon dresses are out of the limelight."
The eyes of the king are cold, and they are trembled in the heart of Heng. They quickly added: "The master, you should sit down first and go downstairs to look for it." Seeing him nod and rushing to the second floor, jumping from the window Go on.
Wang Wang stared at the west side wall, and there was a poem on the wall: the wind returned to the fairy cloud to open the fan, and the moon was turned over. The dream on the pillow is shocked, and Xiao Xiao is raining zero. Although it’s a long time, it’s hard to get old. At the end of the day, the world is like a year.
The poetry is still his handwriting, but the content of this poem...
After a while, Yu Heng came back, and his tone was full of caution: "The master, the banquet has been scattered, and the subordinates have inquired, and the girl seems to be going home."
Yan Wang stood up and directly picked up the poems hanging on the wall. The depths of the night sky were not visible in the eyes, and people could not see how much emotion was deposited inside: "Go."
Yu Heng knew that he was not doing enough, and did not dare to speak again, and quickly kept up with the footsteps of the king.
Seeing the king went to the horse and went straight to the small courtyard that Mu Yunyao bought. In the heart of Yu Heng, the drums came more and more:
The master seems to be particularly concerned about the girl, shouldn't she see someone else tonight? Speaking of the age of the master is also twenty years old, placed in someone else's home, the child can run all over the place.
For the lifelong event of the master, Chenggonggong quickly smashed only one of the remaining eyes. If he knew that he suddenly had an interested girl, he was afraid to cry and shout and tie people back to Yuexi.
I thought, the two have already arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard that Mu Yunyao bought. Yu Heng quickly went ahead: "The master, are you changing clothes?" This is like a servant, going to the small courtyard to see the girl. It is not good to leave a bad impression.
The wrinkle of the king's eyebrows wrinkled, and the cold eyes swept away from the body of Heng, and then threw the reins in his hand and went straight into the garden next to him.
Yu Hengyi, then reacted, this Jinxiu Garden was bought by the main son, and originally thought to buy the small courtyard where Mu Yunyao lived, secretly opening a small door, which can be arranged in Jingling City. The nearby people have a place to communicate with each other and can only change the plan now.
Mu Yunyao returned home, seeing the lights in the room of Su Qing still lit up, gently slamming the door: "Mother can sleep?"
Soon, the door of the room was opened, and Su Qing, wearing a dress, had a surprise in his eyes: "Yao, I thought you would rest in Niyunfang. The party ended so soon?"
Seeing that Mu Yunyao is smiling, Su Qing’s heart is slightly loose, and she is out of the Caiyue Pavilion. She is afraid that Yunyao will be embarrassed at the banquet, and she has not eaten a few mouthfuls of food.
"I don't think I can do it, but I will come back directly. Can the mother kiss me?" Mu Yunyao squinted, and the sleek eyes were like the waves under the moonlight of Jingling River, and I saw Su Qing’s heart. Soft into a ball.
"How long have you not seen your mother, have you missed?"
Mu Yunyao hugged Su Qing's waist: "I said that one day is not like three autumns, and my mother and I have not seen each other for several times. Although it is not said that there is always one or two autumns. of."
Such a playful saying made Su Qing couldn't help but take a picture on her head: "I used to be happy with my mother. Come in and come to the mother to talk about the party."
Mu Yunyao’s ups and downs, there was not much sleepiness at this time, and the things that happened at the banquet were said to be repeated, and Su Qing repeatedly exclaimed:
Is this dress beautiful, can it really attract the firefly?

Mu Yunyao smirked his lips and laughed out loudly: "This dress is even more beautiful. This fluster does not appreciate it, but I added some spices to the fans in the hands of the four ladies, which can temporarily attract them." "It's a surprise to the mother, or Yao is smart, can come up with such a good way!" Su Qing took her, the two leaned against the window, looked up at the night sky, a round of the moon, thinking Their own minds.