Chapter 127: Run away from home (2)

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It has been a few days since I last saw it. At first, Gong Gong was not aware of it, but after returning, he realized that when he was in contact with the monsoon smoke, the pain in his body seemed to be suppressed by a little bit of power. A lot has been alleviated, but over time, the pain of being suppressed has once again come to the fore.
Almost at the same time when I saw the monsoon smoke, Gong Zhengyu did not consciously want to get close, which would make him feel much better.
At this point, the monsoon smoke is not aware of it.
The two black men picked and picked them in the warehouse for a long time, and their eyes were extremely hard.
It’s really a lot of good things, it’s a trick, and they don’t want to let go.
Seeing the sadness of his own family, Gong Zhengyu sighed helplessly, and then looked at the monsoon flue: "The wind, the ore in your warehouse, can you sell it to me?"
The monsoon smoked and lazily swept the palace Zheng Yu, and nodded casually.
Gong Zhengyu looked at the monstrous smoke so lazy, knowing that she was afraid of being absent-minded, and that her mind had passed through a thought. He smiled and said: "So these days, I will let people come and let them put the reels The things that were sent over, seeing the real thing is always more real than these words."
"Good." The monsoon smoke still has no spirit.
Xiaomei, who had been raised for a few days, didn’t say hello, and left home, her heart was very depressed.
She did not bully him.
Gong Zhengyu is able to see it. I am afraid that what I am saying now, there will be no objection to the monsoon smoke.
"But those things are really rare. Even if it is me, I have to deal with it carefully. I don't know if the smoke can temporarily hold me for a few days. I also want to make sure that there is no scorpion in the process of handing over the items." Gong Zhengyu smiled warmly. The sweet voice makes people unable to lift the idea of ​​rejection.
The monsoon smoke just looked at Gong Zhengyu. As far as she knows, Gong Zhengyu lived in the carriage for the time when he came to Jicheng. The carriage was good, but for his body, he was afraid of tossing.
The monsoon smoke thought about it. Anyway, I would continue to cooperate in the future. Gong Zhengyu also had a lot of things on hand, and he agreed.
"I asked Ling to arrange the room for you."
Gong Zheng Yu thanked, a mild eyelid flashed a hint of unnoticeable smile.
Today, she is really different from the past...
With the permission of the monsoon smoke, the Gong Zheng Yu Tang and the emperor took the temporary residence, and also obeyed the promise to let people send things tomorrow.
The room that Linghe gave to Gong Zhengyu was not close to the place where the monsoon smoked, and it could only be counted as a partial hospital. There is no opinion on Gong Zhengyu. Anyway, in this house, the pain in his body can be obtained. inhibition.
The monsoon smoked like a ghost in the house, passing by the big tree in the courtyard, and saw a figure in the day, her heart leaped slightly, and the pace of involuntarily accelerated.
"Wind smoke?" Sitting under the tree, Gong Zhengyu looked at the unusual monsoon smoke.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke flashed a touch of loss that she did not notice.
"It is you."
Gong Zhengyu chuckled, "Who is it?"
The monsoon smoked his mouth and said nothing, but his heart felt empty.
Just when the monsoon smoke figured out what was going on in the end, Ling He rushed over and looked abnormal.
"Miss, go to the front hall and see it!"