Exile

It was spring when I left, and it was summer after I arrived in Beijing. At this time, Su Qingbai's stomach is not small.

"Go straight back to the government." Jiang Wei distressed and touched Su Qingbai who fell asleep in his arms.

Woke up again, Su Qingbai has arrived at the Yue Wang House in Beijing.

He opened his eyes and looked at the strange house. He was somewhat uncomfortable in his heart. Fortunately, he was still familiar with him.

"Dongzi, are you awake?" Xiao Xiao, who was waiting for him, came over and helped him.

Xiao Yan is about sixteen or seven years old and is called Liu Wei.

"Where is Jiang Wei?" Su Qingbai put on his shirt and stood up in a difficult time.

"Wang Ye, he went to sort out the things he brought." When he came to the capital, everyone changed the name of Jiang Wei, which made Su Qingbai a little uncomfortable.

“Organizing things?” After a little discomfort, Su Qingbai’s attention quickly returned to the point. “What else should he personally organize?”

Liu Wei replied truthfully: "It is some tea and medicine that you bring."

Su Qingbai was moved in the heart and came to this familiar but fearful place. At this moment, he became more and more eager to see Jiang Wei soon.

Jiang Yi’s house was quite big. Su Qingbai walked for a while before he arrived. In the past two years, he used to live in Tianjia’s life. When he returned to the familiar atmosphere, he was somewhat uncomfortable.

"Jiang Hao." Just arrived in the living room, and saw Jiang Yan coming in from the outside, it seems that he is busy.

"How can I not rest well?" Jiang Yan scratched his nose.

Su Qingbai had a hard time giving up his old face and saying that he was embarrassed to listen to himself. "Without you, I can't sleep."

Jiang Yan suddenly felt that life was complete, and he smiled and dragged people into his arms.

"Right, how much did you earn?" Su Qingbai asked in a special disappointment.

Jiang Yan reluctantly took his head and kissed him, only to take out a few thin chapters of silver tickets.

As for those few, Su Qingbai counted and counted, he was surprised to raise his head, "Three hundred two? How is it possible?"

Jiang Yan smiled and sat down. "You have to know that you have been married by business." His identity can only help him. When he gets rich, he has some power to pay attention to his identity.

Su Qingbai walked over and pinched Jiang's chin and took a heavy kiss. Then he took out a hundred and two silver and handed it to him. "Give, divide yours, dividends."

Jiang Yan smiled and took it into the sleeve.

At noon, Jiang Wei and Su Qingbai were eating outside, in a restaurant under Jiang Wei’s hand.

After staying in the small village for two years, Su Qingbai returned to the capital city, clearly that everything was still the same as before. He felt as if he was separated.

I used to spend a lot of money in the pub casino, and now I think of it, I just feel that I am strange.

This restaurant is a good place in the capital, this is where Su Qingbai used to come.

Su Qingbai habitually took Jiang to the elegant room on the second floor where he used to go. He skillfully ordered the food, and then opened the window. It was just right. He could see the tea house across the alley, and the storytelling in the tea house. tell a story.

Everything is still the same as before.

Jiang Wei sat there and watched Su Qingbai open the window to see the opposite side. He didn't know what he was looking at. He suddenly turned black and was not happy.

I don't know what he was upset about, and Jiang Yan went over.

I saw that the opposite storyteller said that it was a flying, spattered, and many people around, while eating tea, listening to the storytelling of Mr. Shu.

Just as soon as Su Qingbai opened the window, he heard that Mr. Shuo said that the lover who had been obstructed was Yue Wang and Lou Jingyu.

In fact, after such a long time, the warmth of love between Yue Wang and Lou Jingyu has long passed, but Jiang Hao drove his extremely luxurious carriage back to the Yuefu Palace on this Beijing street. Many people have seen it.

People's imagination is endless. In this ancient era, where there are very few entertainment programs, it is enough for them to spend a lot of time, even with the adaptation, for a while.

Mr. Shuo’s shot was shocked and everyone looked at it.

Today is the love between the Yue Wang and the Miss Lou, the two young people, two little guesses... Then I said aside the sesame and rotten millet, and finally he summed up and said: "Good lover is the ultimate genus, the king is also Not waiting for the girl's waiting for many years, now I am going back to Beijing, specifically to find the girl."

Black face looked at Jiang Yan, Su Qingbai spit, "I really have no new ideas, vegetables are not raising small frogs now, these people are still telling a story after two years."

Jiang Xiaoxiao, his family's vegetables are not raised, but not because of new ideas, but because the festival has grown into a frog, otherwise, he can always raise a few small cockroaches, but also can not raise.

When it comes to Su Cai, both of them are silent, and after a few months, I don’t know what the dishes are like now.

Soon, the dishes came up, and the two went back after eating.

"You should rest well first." When he arrived home, Jiang Yan held him and kissed him. "I went to see me... mother."

Su Qingbai nodded, and the matter of seeing the mother-in-law could not be delayed, so he waved his hand. "Go ahead, go."

Jiang Yan smiled and kissed him goodbye.

After leaving the Yuefu House, Jiang Yan’s smile was collected.

Lou Lou did not know what was done by the emperor to drive out of the capital, with the original owner, did not return to Beijing for more than a decade.

Now that the emperor is ill, the building is squatting again, and he has been handing over with the three emperors some time ago, and he has stirred up into the palace.

Pinch the nose, think of the cypress, and think this may not be a bad thing. Let the floor go to toss those people in the palace, so I have no choice but to toss him and the cypress.

"Children!" The opening of the building was called Jiang Wei, very affectionate.

Jiang Wei faintly responded, "mother."

Lou Lou has never been the kind of person who cares about children. "I heard that you brought someone back this time."

Although the building was down, she still had a confidant in the palace. Su Qingbai came to Loulou so quickly that Jiang Wei was not surprised.

"Is my friend."

"Is it? I don't know what kind of person it is, when will it bring me?" Lou Lou smiled.

Everyone has a reverse scale, and Jiang Wei’s counter-scale is Su Qingbai’s father and son. When he heard the story, Jiang’s fists were tight, and he was not able to control himself. If the woman dares to reach out to the cypress, even if she is the owner of the original, he will not spare her.