The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 601 Chapter 601: Selling miserable dress (2)

"A friend who can talk, a little misunderstanding a while ago. Don't you say that you are a flowery prodigal son, have no experience?"

Feng Zhenhua spit out, "The protagonist is still a fledgling. I am a prodigal son, a game of flowers, and coquettish are all fragrant nephrite. Friendship and friendship between men and women are not the same. In the end, is the protagonist a lively confidant, or Annoying friends? "

Jiang Yanji: "..."

Silently, she let Xiaobai walk two steps, and said, "I don't want to answer."

Fengzhen laughed, "Is the protagonist shy?"

Xiang Fengzhen is obviously useless, this guy is not serious.

The audience in the live broadcast volunteered for themselves. The three tanners competed in Zhuge Liang. They had a 150,000 party to eat melons.

The two chatted vigorously. When it came to being happy, Feng Zhen even laughed back and forth, without any reservation.

From time to time, in the carriage, Wei Ci raised his hand to open the car curtain, opened the window, and the cold air rushed in front of him made him take a bite.

Vaguely seeing the two riding figures in front of the line, he sighed, wondering what he thought, and closed the window with a pop.

Out of sight out of mind.

After half a year of rectification, the other three counties of Fengyi County have gradually recovered their popularity. Chengguo Street has been renovated. However, leaving Fengyi County, the scene outside is shocking. The roadside was bone-bound, and no man was seen within a hundred miles. Only the old and weak women and children who were struggling to live were clothed. Along the way, frozen dead bodies can always be found under thick snow, each thin as firewood, can not bear to see.

Jiang Yanji pressed the windproof cloak hood, and Feng Zhen who was weak had been sent into the carriage by her.

Just kidding, kidding, this weather, Feng really is not suitable for a long time out.

Xiaobai walked slowly, his footwork was steady, and the bells on his neck sounded rhythmically with the pace, and the horse tail fluttered.

These days the snowstorm is heavy, they can only choose to hurry on the day, stop at night to avoid snow.

They are all so inconvenient, not to mention the people.

"I hope next year people in Maruzhou will have a shelter."

"The Lord will do what he says, and blessed the people of Maru."

Wei Ci froze slightly with a red tip.

A group of people sheltered from the snow in the unoccupied village. Fengzhen drank a jar of wine and went to bed with a quilt.

"Hope ..."

Jiang Yanji sat next to the bonfire, holding his cheeks in one hand, and stirring a flame with a branch in the other.

She is confident that she will win the entire Marushu next year, but she will not dare to boast of this estuary by letting millions of people in one state live on food and clothing.

The responsibility is too great, she can only say that she does her best and is afraid to pack tickets.

"It's so snowy outside and it's strangely cold. Why not just stay in the carriage and do something cold outside?"

Jiang Yanji squeezed his hands naturally, his thick palm seemed to touch a pile of ice dumplings.

Wei Ci's expression changed, subconsciously wanted to pull his hands away, but how could that be done?

"Master—" He lowered his voice. "Tsie spent a day in the carriage and was a bit bored, so let down."

Jiang Yanji didn't overdo it, let go of his hand, and naturally pointed at the bonfire path, "It's too cold for your hand to be roasted ... It's so good to stay in the carriage. You see, I ate dinner and drank. Holding a quilt refused to let go and said nothing to get out of the car ... "

The carriage's compartments are filled with warm padding, and blankets made of wool are hung. The bedding and blankets are specially thickened, even if they do n’t use soup or charcoal, and even if they wear only light clothes. Don't feel cold.

Think about it with your toes and know that Wei Ci and Feng Zhen's carriages have been specially modified. Not to mention the stability, the interior is still very warm.

Wei Ci lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips, and stared at the bonfire with awe.

"You've been messing with me recently?" Jiang Yanji asked him awkwardly.

Wei Ci: "..."

Unless he restrained, he had the urge to run away like a bouncing.

Looking ugly, he asked, "Why did the protagonist say this?"

"Intuition," she said, "because of the last documentary evidence? I just ordered him to do one thing, and it was more convenient for him to do it."

Wei Ci didn't say a word, how he felt that answer was wrong.

"I am now ... the situation is quite embarrassing." Jiang Yanji rubbed his face with both hands, with a bit of sorrow and sadness, "I have a wolf in my back looking around, I do n’t know who is the enemy, who is a friend, maybe The wrong step is the abyss. "

Wei Ci moved his expression, "Why did the principal say this? Someone wants to hurt you?"

She smiled bitterly.

"Otherwise? Those who want me to kill, one, two, three, both secretly and secretly. I know who the traitor is, but I can't move her. It's not that I can't move, but I can't move, move They will fight grass and frighten the snake, and move their whole body with a single blow.

Wei Ci's heart was touched, he stared at her timidly. Was this man in such a difficult situation early?

How can it be?

When Wei Ci followed her in the last life, she was already the overlord of one of the major forces in the world, annexing the power and territory of the old master of Wei Ci, and few people in the world could block her from the throne. World.

Now, although the start is different, shouldn't it be smoother with the identity of a clan?

"So ... for the protagonist, is he worthy of his life?"

Jiang Yanji said, "The documentary evidence can be entrusted to the net worth, but you can entrust your life."

Wei Ci's face changed, and he quickly twisted his face, uncomfortable.

He still felt that the temperature of the bonfire was not enough, but now he felt hot and uncomfortable, such as sitting on a needle felt, and found a lame reason to slip away.

Jiang Yanji looked at the figure he was embarrassed and walked away, holding his cheeks, and murmured, "The suggestions of the party to eat melon are miserable, is it really feasible?"

It looks like the effect is pretty good.

The audience did not know who Jiang Yanji had friends with, and worked together to summarize a dozen plans.

One of the most feasible is to reveal some "miserable information" secretly, making people feel softened, referred to as miserable.

As long as the atmosphere is properly set, it will definitely make people soft.

Not to mention Jiang Yanji's style has always been strong, suddenly sold a wave of misery, the effect is outstanding.

On the second day, Feng Zhen noticed that Jiang Yanji had a small smile on his face and was in a good mood.

Feng Zhen frowned, and asked, "My lord is in a good mood?"

"Ok."

Feng Zhen felt the breath of spring.

The heavy snow fell for three days, and the snow could almost drown half of the calf, and the carriage wheels rolled over, making a crunching sound.

Feng Zhen was worried and said, "This snow is so big, will it collapse the house?"

"It's okay, the prince has a response."

Wei Ci didn't worry at all. Xiangyang County did a good job of handling the snow cover last year, and this year it is even more popular in Fengyi County.

Other places will cause houses to collapse due to heavy snow, but Fengyi County should not be so miserable.

Ask for a wave of monthly tickets. The monthly tickets for the next two books are super strong. My baby is sugaring. Do you still give monthly passes? QAQ

(End of this chapter)