The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

The two of Su Shi did not pay attention, and quietly took a piece of snack in his hand, screaming in a small mouth, causing the ancestral singer to laugh out loud. He reached for his pastry and handed it to his lips, and he personally fed the greedy little sister.

Su Shi opened his mouth and bite a bite, vaguely saying: "Good times (good)!"

Su Shi is not really greedy, but he is keenly aware that Zongtang is testing him and returning to Beijing as a bait. He is not happy or resentful because the elderly are still sitting here, only things are not The attitude of caring for oneself is most appropriate.

He licked the powder in two whites, and as the chewing movements slightly invigorated, the ancestral color gradually deepened, and gently rubbed his finger on the flap.

"How do you always feed this little thing? Just listen to Ah Hong and say, you have to catch the koi in the pool to eat. The fish is too big, and the taste is mostly bad. In the past few days, the south tribute a few pearls. Let 御 let the yummy room do it for you."

Su Shi heard the words and nodded, swallowing the pastry in his mouth and said: "Then I want to eat braised and sweet and sour!"

Zong Yi, there is no reason, and immediately smiled: "Yes, listen to you."

The queen lowered the eyelids and covered the disdain that was inadvertently leaked. She put down the cup in her hand and made a slight noise, interrupting the two people who were lingering over there.

"The calculation of the day, the Mid-Autumn Festival is only a little more than a month left, the emperor must not forget to call Xu as a return to Beijing, the age of the mourner, the only hope of the sons and grandsons, can the emperor understand the mother's heart? ”

Zongtang’s face was unchanged and he said: “This is nature.”

Su Shi is extremely angry. Listening to the tone of this old lady, is it only that Zong Xu is her son? Zong Yi has been trying her best to support her in the past few years. She did not have a good word, but she kept her "mother heart" in her mouth. The side is really chilling.

It’s just that he’s awkward now, and he’s not good at it. Once he’s down, it’s harder to make Zong’s more difficult. He reached out and held the man's generous palm and tried to appease him in this way.

Zongtang is slightly stunned, and the little guy's palm is cool and soft. It is more tender and delicate than the Yuxue Furong cake made by the imperial kitchen. People can't help but want to hold it in his hand, gently bite a bite and taste the taste.

He was small, even his palms were small, not half the size of the ancestral temple, but he tried to wrap his palms with the two claws. Clearly, it is a ridiculous picture. Zongtang only feels ironed. In fact, the Queen Mother’s preference for Zongxu has long been used to it. In these years, it’s always a matter of ignorance, and it’s just a matter of care for him.

The Queen Mother did not see the undercurrent between them, showing a tired look, saying: "The time is not early, the mourner is also lacking, and this will return to the Ci'an Palace to serve the Buddha."

Zongtang stood up with Su Shi and owed him a debt. He said: "The son is sent to his mother."

Seeing the face of the Empress Suddenly sinking, Su Shi wanted to go down to salute, but she was imprisoned by her ancestors in her arms. She couldn’t move. She had to watch the Queen Mother in such a disrespectful manner.

Su Shi pushed the emperor's chest and muttered: "This is good, it is completely hated."

Zongtang put him on the white jade table, picked up his trousers and looked at the injury. The bruise on his knees had already dispersed, but there were still traces of bruising, which was particularly horrible on the white skin.

Zong Yi reached out and touched it gently. He heard Su Su and immediately stopped.

He said in a word: "From now on, no one can be bullied again, no one can do it, remember it."

Su Xiaomei, said: "This is what I can do. Others want to bully me, except what can I do with me."

"Don't care about this, you always don't care for your own body, but every time you cry, it hurts you." Zong Yu held his cheek and said seriously: "This is the sacred purpose. Defying the sacred purpose is to cut your head. You are small. The scorpion is tired, huh?"

It’s unreasonable, Su Shizui, unwilling to say: “The slaves are leading.”

Su Shi thought carefully, and Zong Yifang said that from now on he can not be bullied by anyone, it is equivalent to the imperial decree, the whole world is not allowed to bully him, then he can not walk in the palace ? ! Whether he is a noble or a princess, he must give way to see him! !

He suddenly blinked, hooked Zongtang's back neck, and hurriedly asked: "What you said is true? Is this the sacred purpose? Whether it is the Queen Mother or the Royal, you can no longer bully me, right?"

Seeing that he finally turned the corner, Zongxi chuckled: "Fake."

"You are an emperor. It is difficult to catch up with a word, and you can't take it back!" Su Shi chin on his shoulder and sighed: "You are so good to me, how can I repay you..."

The sweet and soft voice of the ear rushed into the heart of the same spring. The ancestor put his trousers down and stepped forward to press the enchanting demon on the white jade table, not forgetting to block his head with his palm.

Ah Hong made a gesture around him, and the guardian maid outside the gazebo expertly turned his back.

"I want to repay, this is not easy."

Su Shi’s big eyes, seeing that Zhang Jun’s face is getting closer and closer, his heartbeat is as fast as a gong and drum, and his cheeks become blushing, just like smearing the fine powder, which is more and more confusing.

Zongtang's breathing gradually became heavy, and the fairy brocade-like black hair was scattered on the stone table. The cheeks were red and the haze was like a haze. The black-skinned black scorpion was also surprisingly bright, and he was almost lost his mind.

He attached his lips to Su Shi's collarbone, biting it lightly, and Su Shi's back was numb, suddenly softened his body and shoved his chest. He whispered: "Don't, don't be here."

Zong Yi smiled and said: "Okay."

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Taipei Station.

The black messenger squatted on the ground and handed it to the temple: "His Royal Highness, the Queen Mother, sent a letter from the capital, and asked the Highness to look at it personally."

In the night, a cold and sullen face was revealed. He raised his hand and someone sent the letter to his hand. The messenger arched his hand and retired.

After Zong Xu had finished reading, he handed the letter to the adviser on the side.

"The time when the king left, there were many interesting things in the capital. The abandoned son of Tong Jiabao actually took a living path, but he did not know that he would not be willing to use it for the king."

The adviser put the letter paper on the kerosene lamp and ignited it. He smiled and said: "I will not be willing to do it. In the body of Tong Jiabao, there is still the poison of the Wuwang House. It is time to go to the time of the attack. ”

Zong Xu was paused, and he also slightly raised his lips.

"This king almost forgot."

"It’s just the auspiciousness of this [Dragon and Phoenix], which is unfavorable to His Highness. Tong Jiabao was released. Nowadays, it has caused a lot of people’s anger. In order to appease the people’s hearts, Zongtang will not be open to the public. By then, the people believe that Zongtang is True Dragon Son, then it is the name of His Royal Highness."

Zong Xu Emei, said: "This matter, the mother is really doing more."

"The Queen Mother must have her own thoughts..."

Zong Xu sneered and said: "She thinks, she is only trying to force the ancestral sect, let him open the vision of the heavens, the dragon and the phoenix are in the world, until then the family's exclusive occupation of the harem, the emperor has no children, of course, from the knee adopt a child."

The counselor said: "After all, it is mother and child nature, and the soft heart is inevitable."

Zong Xu squinted: "She is soft, but the king does not. This royal position is the king's. It is Zong Yi's use of the means of the next, and it is reasonable for the king to take it back."

He slowly went outside and looked at a bright moon.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it has been three years. This time, the king will never lose."

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Su Shi stumbled and opened her eyes, surrounded by the red flames of the heavens and the earth. The familiar heat burned the soul. It turned out to be the ghost field, the ghost king temple he once knew.

"Suer, where is Suer, who has seen my child?"

It’s Mo Yan, the fool is looking for him!

"Idiot, I am here, are you stunned?" Su Shi rushed to the stupid and screaming, but he could not walk to him. They clearly separated so close, but they could never touch it. each other.

"Suer...you don't hide, I admit defeat, I really can't find you, are you coming out?"

In the hands of Mo Yan, holding the cold jade that Su Shi often wears, the smell of his soul still remains on it, but the person disappears out of thin air, let him go through the whole ghost field, and can't find the ghost of the strange spirit. .

Su Shi stood on his opposite side and saw that the mysterious golden eyes were full of horror and horror, and the indescribable painful look. The dull face lost the calmness of the past because he lost his lover. .

"Idiot..." Su Shi’s eyes were sour and whispered: "Don’t be afraid, I am here..."

Mo Yan buried his face in his clothes and sniffed deeply. "Suer..." When he was carrying it again, a drop of crystal tears appeared on his cheek.

Mo Yan licked his cockroach, reached out and touched his cheek, and watched the tears of his fingertips return to God for a long time.

He said: "It turns out, I will cry too."

Only this sentence called Su Shi can't stand it. He went crazy and ran forward, but no matter how fast he speeded up, he couldn't touch the man even if he could only watch the stupidity as if he couldn't find it. The child boy who arrived at home, holding the pure white clothes, silently shed tears.

Mo Yan is an ancient beast. It is the fierce beast that the three worlds fear. He should have no love, no heart and no heart. He has given him the ability to love, but now he is completely deprived and left.

- Bai Ze said that people will die if they have no heart, and the same is true for powerful beasts. You have stolen my heart, but you can't go far, so I can't find you, otherwise I will die.

He took the heart of this idiot, can he still live?

Su Shi fell to the ground and burst into tears: "I am here, fool, I am here, don't cry..."

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"Boa, Boa, what's wrong with you?"

Su Shi opened his eyes, and his white cheeks were full of tears. Zong Yi looked at him with concern and asked, "Do you have a nightmare?"

Su Shi nodded in a nod, and slowly shook his head. No, this person is not his fool, but the familiar feeling can't be wrong.

His reincarnation became a ancestral hall, that is to say, Mo Yan died.

Until now, Su Shi realized what he had done. He knew that this person would always wait for him in the next world, but he never thought about what to do with the people he left behind.

He threw himself into the arms of Ancestral Hall and choked: "I am a nightmare..."

Zongtang tightened people and frowned.