Chapter 62: Rice cooperation

Chapter 62. Rice Cooperation
As the August 15th approaches, sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are in full bloom in the palace. After a gust of wind, the petals fall down, and the ground is sweet and smooth.
The osmanthus fragrance also means that the annual Mid-Autumn Festival feast is coming. People in the palace began to get busy, masters and children were busy in tailoring, and minions were busy preparing gifts.
In this lively scene, only Fang Xuan Xuan is quiet, quiet and almost strange.
Wu Fangxuan, Flower Hall.
Gan Che Qing Quan flows under the small bridge, and a few light ink clouds float on the sky.
In this picturesque beauty, a young girl is leaning on a pillar and meditating. She lowered her head and stroked a cyan sword, her face lonely.
"... Everyone said you can martial arts, but why did I not grow?" She pulled out her sword and sighed softly.
"... Brother, now that you have chosen me as your master, you should teach me!" She tapped her sword with her index finger and asked gently.
"... Actually you're talking, right? It's just too late?" She suddenly realized, "I see! Is it necessary to rub heat like Aladdin's magic lamp?"
So she stretched out her hands and started rubbing the scabbard up and down.
Rubbing rubbing rubbing rubbing, the hands that have been tossing are about to peel off, the sword is still muted.
"Hey! Are you dissatisfied with me?" After a long toss, the girl finally got angry. "My girl's IQ is as high as 145! I am smarter than I am and I am smarter than I am! Refusing to talk to me is to regret it! Hum! "
She threw the sword on the stone table indignantly and made a loud noise.
"I'll shut you in the little black room tomorrow!"
Dong Xi, who was waiting in the distance, watched and wiped her tears, thinking that Miss really had a wind! I thought that my symptoms would be relieved after traveling abroad. I did n’t expect that things will get worse now, and evil will be created ~~~~
"Well ... I wonder what brothers and sisters are doing now?"
When the mood calms down a little, the girl looks up at the sky, her eyebrows are like green daisies, her eyes are pure and clear.
"Most of the three teachers are rubbing hemp. Lu Huahua should be taking care of his new hairstyle. As for the head of Sifeng ..." She smirked. "It must be busy picking mushrooms and picking girls!"
"Well, if it's fair, he knows how to use this sword ..." Sigh, she grimaced her face on the table, "Brother Fair, where is he now? Look at the party state For your part, come out and pull the brothers! "
A touch of rouge stained the girl's upper cheek, and the beautiful silhouette quietly melted into the sun.
A ripple suddenly slipped on the scabbard, just like the lake light, and it was fleeting in the shadows in the corridor.
The girl muttered, too late to notice.
"Master Shangyi!" The courtyard stumbled into a person.
"Little second son!" The girl bounced from the table with a beaming face, "But you're looking forward to it! Tell me soon, what did you hear when you went to Shangqing Temple?"
"Master, Hui Shangyi ..." The comer was the little who practiced flower-spraying at first, only to see him panting as he patted his chest, "Wonderful! The slave caught a big fish!"
"Well? Could you know any secrets?" The girl stood up, her index finger climbing the table.
"Yeah!" Xiao Erzi nodded his head vigorously, shaking like a pounding garlic. "It was so shocking! The slave was shocked when he heard it, and he couldn't return to God for a long time!"
"What ... what?" The girl's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of husky, "Do you know anything about Master Kongkong?"
Are they collusion with the court and betrayed me?
The atmosphere in the flower hall suddenly became tense, and everyone quietly raised his ears.
"The secret is--" Xiao Erzi took a deep breath and raised his chest high. "Master Kongkong has not been in Beijing for the past two months, because he ran to Qitaishan to lose weight and shape his body!"
"Ha?" Everyone suddenly fell to the ground under the bar.
"... What do you ... say?" The girl suddenly got a headache and reached out and held the protruding blue tendons on the temples. "Where did you hear the news?"
"It was the minion who asked it!" The second son was excited, and said with a lot of pride, "The minion went to ask the monks at Shangqing Temple one by one. Master Kongkong has been to those places in the past two months? Those monks started to keep their mouths tight, minions I threatened them and said that they were the messenger sent by Lord Shangyi in the palace, and they gave them a good look if they didn't say it! As a result, they went back the next day, and they confessed without waiting for the slaves to ask, even the statements were exactly the same! I did not expect Master Kongkong to be a beauty-loving person, oh ha ha ... "
Before he laughed, a bunch of gorgeous colorful fruit rain fell from the sky.
"What can I expect from you ?! What else can I expect from you!" The girl collapsed, grabbed the food on the table and smashed at him, "I let you" privately "inquire about the Master Kongkong, and that's how you gave me Inquiry ?! "
She growled, hersing, her face flushed and tears in her eyes.
"You listened to me! I was blinded before sending you to be a detective! You Errenzi will never be Jintian Yi! Just like your name, it is a ten thousand second child! Understand Is it gold—field—two!

The big Jin Tianji, the first time in his life, faced the anger of his master, couldn't help but take a step back.
Last name Jin Ertian, is there anything wrong with this name?
Alas, I don't think so!
"Miss! Miss!"
When Dong Xi rushed into the room with a jumping girl's heart, Gu Qingqiao was practicing a smile into the bronze mirror.
"Miss what is this ..." Dongxi was shocked to see her weird, grinning look.
"It's nothing, just admiring the hazy beauty occasionally." Qing Qiao hummed, listless.
"Miss, don't be unhappy!" Dong Xi snorted and immediately recovered her ecstatic expression. "Look, Lord Duan has sent someone to pick you up! The car is parked outside of Fang Xuan Xuan, a four-wheel drive vehicle Top ebony cars! "
That look, that tone, lively, a fairy tale fan who finally saw the legendary pumpkin carriage in person.
Snapped!
Qing Qiao set the mirror aside, and turned lazily over her side, charming her lips.
"Come, Dongxi, good boy, go for ten laps around Qingxin Hall."
"... Why, why?"
Dong Xi's eyes were wide and black, and the second monk was scratching his head.
"Don't you eat too much at noon, don't you panic?"
Qing Qiao put his hands on his cheeks and smiled: "Little girl wants to coax me to be happy, but also to think about a bridge of reality-how can Lord Wang send his servants to invite me brightly? He will only let Wu Yiwei quietly Assassinate me ... "
"Report! Director Wu Yiwei, adults with four sentences are here to see—"
Suddenly a loud announcement was made at the door.
Dongxi saw, the lady's smile was so stiff on her lips.
"... Not good! The enemy actually came in!"
With his teeth clenched and his hands squeezed, Qing Qiao's body began to shake.
"Where is the law? Where is the Wang Fa? This group of grass-roots underworld, aunt and grandma are going to play with them today! Go out!"
Trembling swore was over, and she jumped to bed in a sprint, covering her head tightly with a quilt.
"Dongxi, you go out and tell the black crow, saying that I suddenly had dysentery and diarrhea, and was weak and fainted. You are about to go to the doctor!"
"—By the way, don't forget to inform Prince and Mr. Qi!" She suddenly popped a half-head out of the quilt. "Quickly told them that the person who was subdued by Duan Yu was going to be beaten and asked the organization to send reinforcements !!! "
Dongxi couldn't help crying and laughing, so she stretched out her hand to drag the quilt: "Miss, don't worry about it, Master Wang is also Miss Fiance. Even though Miss Wang has changed her name and changed her name, Miss Wang is still Miss, how could Master Wang want to kill you?"
"Naive! Stupid! Simple!" Qing Qiao hated iron and steel, and hugged the quilt tightly. "Do you think that love can be eaten? In the face of value, everything is fake! Butt decision Head !!! "
Dongxi opened her mouth and wanted to say something more. The bedroom door squeaked and suddenly opened.
"Xing Xing was ordered by the Lord Wang to invite Du Shangyi to enter the house, and he hoped that Shang Shangyi would appreciate his face."
Xing Si, in a black suit, salutes people in bed with a cold face, not humble.
The master and servant paused.
"what!!"
Gu Qingqiao took the lead in returning, screaming and smashing the pillow in his hand.
"Bold! Invade the inner court without permission! Are you free to enter the girl's boudoir? Are you the invader's fragrant house? Get out! Get out!"
Xing Siyi was expressionless, slightly tilted her head, and easily escaped the horizontal pillow.
"Since Lord Shang Yi is so energetic, I don't think he has any discomfort. I also ask the Lord to follow me quickly. Lord Wang has been waiting for a long time."
"--Damn!"
Qing Qiao rolled his eyes suddenly, his face pale and began to hum.
"My head is dizzy ... I'm about to faint ... dizzy ... dizzy!"
With her head tilted, she fell so hard to the bed.
Look at how you facial paralysis man can treat me, huh!
"Dare to ask the girl, what's the matter, Master Shang Yi?"
Xingzi ignored her and turned to talk to Dongxi.
"Uh, uh, it's dysentery ... adults, adults seem to have diarrhea ..."
"Dysentery? This is easy to handle. I just brought Zhou Yuyi, a doctor who specializes in dysentery, and I'll call it ..."
"Wait! Adults are not only dysentery, but their feet are also crippled, and it may be inconvenient to travel ..."
Dongxi, good job! Sister didn't hurt you for nothing!
The people in the bed laughed.
"Football? It doesn't matter. I also brought a doctor and a bonesetter to make sure I twisted just fine."
-Whoooooooooooooo, this sinister bad guy!
The people in the quilt burst into tears.
"Uh ... uh ... Actually, in fact, there are other places in which she is uncomfortable, sir ..."
"Oh? Where is it?"
"Yes Yes……"
"Actually, the girl may wish to say straight away, because it doesn't matter what kind of illness. Wang Ye had expected that Shang Yi would get sick. Various doctors brought their subordinates to treat intractable diseases.
-Midwife? !! !!
Gu Qingqiao couldn't listen anymore, and he was lifted by a bullet.
"So it seems that Mr. Duan must see me today ?!"
She suppressed the horror of anger, looked at Xingsi sneer, and the killing light burst out in her eyes.
"Exactly." Sentence 4 had a high chin and a calm look. "The so-called life must see people, and the dead must see corpses. Master Shang Yi no longer has to make unnecessary resistance."
I # ￥% ……!
Qing Qiao Liu Mei's eyebrows were upright, and he really wanted to scold his mother-how could your grandpa see unnecessary resistance in his eyes? I just made it a fearless resistance!
"... OK, I'll go."
Turning her head to see Dongxi shivering, she waved her hands weakly and fell down.
Out of Wu Fangxuan, as Dong Xi said, a golden-topped ebony chariot was parked at the door.
"Master Shangyi, please get in the car." Qing Sichao Qingqiao started his hand.
"Where is the midwife? Where is the midwife ?!"
Qing Qiao was unwilling in the end, stopped walking forward and looked around, Yi Yi made his hips hum.
Xing Si smiled slightly and gave a high-five.
Pop, pop.
Stepping on, I saw a carriage echoing from the corner.
The curtain suddenly opened, and two rows of people sat neatly in the carriage, with a weird smile on her side.
"From left to right, from front to back, in order--" Xing Si stepped forward to start the introduction. "Mr. Zhou," Disease Week ", Mr. Gu," Men Bone Hand ", Mr. Huang," Jie Du Qing ", and Chun Li, who is called" Receiving Dominance ", is also the midwife Shang Yi wants to see ...
A 60-year-old toothless aunt was found in the corner, raised his face and nodded thickly at Qing Qiao.
Qing Qiao suddenly felt creepy.
I really shouldn't care about the devil. Everything about dysentery week, everything about taking over Chunli, what else is impossible in this crazy story? !!
Suddenly she was back in front of the Jinding car. She was about to step into the door, but stopped when she saw the setting sun.
This blood red glow made her heart feel a sense of tragic revolutionary martyrs' righteousness.
"... The sun on the west is about to go down, and my end is coming. Bring up my beloved earth lute and sing that moving ballad, hey ~~~~"
After reading the heavens and the earth, she sang alone, but she hummed a sad funeral song for herself.
As she watched the sorrowful autumn in the distance, the white horse beside the car suddenly did not know why she was in a turmoil. There was a horse leaning forward and back, trying to break the reins, and seeing the heels would kiss her face.
Qing Qiao stayed greeted by the dark shadows, unable to avoid it, and closed his eyes in despair.
Dongxi, the pumpkin carriage may also become the prince's killing weapon, so please remember it!
"Be careful!"
Speaking of time later, the old woman gave birth to the next generation ... uh, no, just at the moment when life was at stake, a hand was suddenly stretched out in the car and she was quickly pulled into the curtain.
"Boom!"
Qing Qiao escaped from the disaster, but slammed into a dark embrace, only to feel Venus, his limbs were falling apart.
"Why so careless?"
The man in the carriage laughed, reaching out and rubbing her red forehead gently.
Qing Qiao stumbled up his face and wanted to see the person who saved her.
Yingying was so overwhelming that there was a good face on top of his head, and he smiled lazily, and the glory of the room was overshadowed.
"Ahhhh!" Qing Qiao shouted loudly like a ghost.
"Oh? So happy to see me?" The man clamped her chin, his eyes glowed softly in the dark, "overjoyed?"
"Why are the king and grandpa here?"
Qing Qiao quietly touched back while talking to Baba.
"I'm afraid that Wu Yiwei will not come to you, so I will come by myself." The man in the car was Duan Yu. He noticed Qing Qiao's small gesture, pouting slightly, and didn't care much. . "
"The martial arts of the prisoners are world-famous and the strategy is amazing. Grandpa really thinks about it ..."
Qing Qiao buried himself in flattery and retreated until he could no longer retreat. He had to stand up and shrink to the corner.
This person's heart is unpredictable. She doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.
Why didn't he go and disassemble himself in front of the emperor? Why did she keep her life until now?
It will not be the past, but even less because of love.
No one knows how terrible a soul is hidden under this proud and handsome skin.
Fighting with people, fighting with heaven, the fun is endless.
Duan Yu received the eyes of Qing Qiao's enmity, calmly, calmly.
"Why? Did Du Shangyi worry about it all these days, for fear I would tear you apart?"
When he said the central thing, Qing Qiao turned pale and turned his head angrily.
"You can rest assured that I won't kill you for the time being." Duan Yu looked at her with a mild look. "Or, I might never kill you."
Qing Qiao turned his head back, unable to believe his ears.
Is it possible that a holy son arrived last night and affected this iron-hearted monster? Virgin Mary, such as Guanyin!
"Because, I want to work with you."
Duan Yu gently lifted the corners of his mouth, and Yingying smiled like a white lotus to be released.
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