Black Belly Wife

"I can accompany you to the capital."

Murong Yunshu didn't expect him to say this, but he said for a few seconds, "No."

"I don't think so." Chu Changge said with a smile. In fact, he did not intend to accompany her. Of course, if she strongly demands it, it is another matter. However, with her "sex" style, I am afraid that she will not speak.

Going down Huatuo Mountain, you will reach Sandaokou, one to Jinling to the south, one to Beijing to the north, and the other to Shaolin Temple to the west.

"We are here to part ways." Chu Changge said.

"There will be a period later." The tone was very simple.

"There will be a period in the future." Chu Changge took a large and long brocade box from the sedan and handed it to her. "The things are returned to you."

Murong Yunshu guessed what was in the box almost without thinking, and suddenly dared not look directly at his eyes. At first, when he was happy, and because he was not in front of him, he wrote a sentence on the painting, "By asking where the face is, the man in the painting is the thickest." Now thinking about it is really embarrassing. She has grown so big and hasn't scolded people directly ... she usually has to turn a few corners.

"I regret it?" Chu Changge asked teasingly when she saw that she hadn't answered it.

"Well." Murong Yunshu nodded frankly.

"Very well, knowing that mistakes can improve Mo Da Yan." He said with a look of relief, and said with a long heart: "Lady must remember, obedience to husband is king."

Murong Yunshu laughed and said nothing, what is he saying!

"Wife will go to Shaolin Temple to meet with her husband, right?" It was an inquiry, but a request.

"I'm not a monk, what should I do in Shaolin Temple?" She asked deliberately.

"You can't be a monk."

Murong Yunshu embarrassed, said: "Then do not even need to go."

"I am waiting for you in Shaping Town."

"The Shaolin Temple has a long road, and it's tiring to travel long distances." This is the truth.

"Shaping Town is at the foot of Shaolin Temple Mountain. There is a river and lake inn in the town. You will find me there."

Murong Yunshu shook his head reluctantly and laughed leisurely. Someone began to intermittently "sex" and couldn't understand human words.

After breaking up at Sandaokou, Murong Yunshu's carriage drove up to the official road of Beijing.

"Miss, you obviously have plans to go to Shaolin Temple, why pretend not to go?" Luer asked.

"At this time, one at a time." When I decided to go to Shaolin Temple, I wanted to ask him if he decided to get in touch with her to repay her life-saving grace. She refused to accept this kind of gratuity. But now that everyone's silver tickets have been burned, the backer has also been taken for her. Can she cross the river and demolish the bridge? Besides, if you do n’t marry him, ca n’t you be a nun?

She didn't want to make the ancestors' eighteen generations angry.

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Luer shook his head, "I don't understand."

"Go and blow it out."

"..." Luer knew that the young lady didn't want her to see the painting, so she moved outside consciously, blowing cold wind with the driver.

After Luer went out, Murong Yunshu took the painting out of the box and opened it. On the left side of Juanxiu's small script, there was a line of dragon and phoenix dance ... Ask what the world loves, and teach people how to express their faces.

"Really capable." Murong Yunshu smiled sideways, feeling very happy.

It seemed that no matter what she did or said, he would not be angry. Is he good-tempered, or is there another reason?

At the same time, the people on the west side of the officialdom are also thinking about each other.

"Teacher." Donghu Fa couldn't help it. "Are you ... all right?"

The other three also raised their ears together, which is exactly what they worried about. The leader took the people up three years ago and came back empty-handed. In a rage, he removed the words "Sai Hua Tuo" from the rivers and lakes, leaving only Fengcheng in the world with no medical practice. Going empty-handed now, holding people back, let them be worried, will the leader be in touch?

"It's okay, you can walk slowly, the slower the better." Chu Changge's voice sounded leisurely.

After hearing the words, the big stone in the hearts of the four finally fell, and it was okay to say this.

In fact, every time he went to Huatuo Mountain, Chu Changge felt very heavy. This time, he was particularly heavy because he met Murong Yunshu there.

Leaning his head against the car wall, Chu Changge closed his eyes and asked silently in his heart: Xi'er, won't you blame me?

The doors of restaurants and inns are tightly closed, and hawkers on the streets are full of sadness. The capital of Beijing, which was once full of flowers, now shows a sense of decay. The gusty wind blew past, adding a bit of desolation to the sparsely populated street.

Murong Yunshu sighed secretly, a sense of self-blame spontaneously emerged, and at the same time, he began to worry that if the court did not want to agree to her terms, HSBC Qianzhuang may only give away. Living charcoal is not the result she wants, and my father certainly doesn't want Murongfu to be infamous. Regardless of success or failure, this war without smoke must end as soon as possible.

"Miss, there are rouge sellers over there, go and see." Lü'ertou came back to Beijing and saw everything fresh, excited like a little sparrow.

"The rouge here is trafficked from Jinling, there is nothing to see."

"Jinling's rouge is sold in the capital, so it's more important to see it!" Luer said as he ran to the hawker stall selling rouge. This was picked up and looked, then picked up and looked, and his face said, 'I'm outside population'.

Murong Yunshu shook his head reluctantly, and walked over to find that the hair rooster was selling hairpins next to it, and suddenly became interested. Picking from the left and selecting from the right, in the final phase, a navy blue "pink" wooden hairpin with a white "pink" Canglan carved on it.

"How much is this hairpin?"

"One or two silver."

"It's so cheap?" Murong Yunshu was surprised. The material and workmanship of the hairpins were of first-class quality.

The hawker sighed a long way and said, "It's not cheap, no one buys it! This world, business is not easy to do. The capital lives in the rich, and all the money is deposited in the bank to change the bank ticket. Now the HSBC bank is closed. Banknotes have become waste paper, the rich have gone bankrupt overnight, and their lives are difficult. There are still people who come to buy hairpins. Don't tell you that you are my first customer in half a month. "

More guilty. Murong Yunshu picked another nine hairpins and said to the hawker: "Wrap it up and check out with this wooden hairpin."