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"I know, miss." She looked back at the figure that was about to disappear outside the sea of ​​flowers and quickly followed.

"Ronghe, what's wrong?" Gongsun Zhuoyue, who was immersed in singing and dancing, withdrew his mind and asked. She was so involved just now that she didn't hear what Su Kui said.

Su Kui shook his head, "Nothing, this song and dance, this year, I only open this time, don't miss it." She lifted her chin, motioned to the grandson Zhuo Yue to watch the stage in the middle of the lake, leave her alone.

Gongsun Zhuoyue listened to it only once a year, and did not want to miss it. He quickly looked at it and stared closely, not wanting to miss the slightest detail.

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For a dinner party, both the host and the host are suitable. When leaving, everyone feels that they are still not satisfied.

Returning home in the moonlight, almost everyone feels that every time they come to the banquet in Shenfu, there will be surprises waiting for them.

At the same time, Su Kui told everyone when she was away that her shop, Lan Tingxu, was about to open in three days. I hope that if there is time, it will be popular.

I can't feel the gouache and lip balm that Su Kui made before. I have been hot on the things used by Gongsun's. When I heard Su Kui's saying, I immediately said that I would definitely go for it.

Su Kui thanked them one by one and sent a box of soap flowers to everyone. Although the gifts were light, the emphasis was on novelty.

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After being busy for most of the night, the last batch of people was finally sent away. Su Kui stood at the door of Shenfu, took a long sigh of relief, and looked up at the quiet night sky. The stars are shining and the night sky is still. This kind of night cannot be seen when the modern smog is severe.

She smiled and said to Yu Bo: "Close it, Yu Bo, everyone is working hard tonight, go back and rest."

Yu Bo shook his head, staring at Su Kui's leaving figure, hesitated, and finally sighed heavily, but there was still no sound.

If the lord is still good, which of those girls' homes is not the most beloved, playing the piano and embroidering every day, the day passed. As busy as a lady, at sixteen, she has to carry such a heavy burden.

It really is so distressing.

"Alas, life is hard--" Yu Bo closed the door, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, stepped on the moonlight, and returned to the room.

It's half a night again.

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Rethink the courtyard, the small Buddha hall.

Devilishly weeping and familiar with the door and finding the little Buddha Hall, I saw the lights flashing inside, and a black shadow was pulled very long, reflected in the doors and windows. He pushed in the door and saw the man, shaking his head: "Sir, it's too late, it's time to rest. Otherwise, your bones should hurt again."

"Okay." Mo Qianqiu put down the scriptures by words, put the beads on his wrists again, got up and blew the Buddha's lamp, and said, "Go."

A man in a blue shirt is thin, and no matter who sees this figure, he will not think that this person has saved many lives with his own strength. But now, the hero has long been forgotten, and Mr. Tu Liu fell into a hidden disease, and he was condemned day and night.

He himself is not a person who likes to kill.

Mo Qianqiu was leaning on the beads on his wrist, his eyes were plain, and his tone was unclear: "It's just a few look."

"Uh ... that ..." Devil sobbed and scratched his scalp, rubbing his hands awkwardly, and said: "Sir, I did say that I came back after only a few glances, but Missy's head didn't know what to do Yes, those whimsy is really, unheard of, unseen! "

Then, without Mo Qianqiu's consent, he told Mo Qianqiu everything he saw at night.