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    The slight rain was falling, although the rain was not heavy, it still wet the hair and made people unable to open their eyes.  You can't lift an umbrella, you can't wear thick clothes, and you have to let God do what you want to have fun when you meet God.  Su Yi rang the bell, raised his hand and wiped his face.  The blue bricks in front of the Qianqing Palace are polished with the best craftsmanship, and they become surprisingly slippery after being washed by the rain.  Although the bottom of the cloth gets wet quickly, it is more important to be stable under the feet.  Now she stepped on the bottom of a flower pot like she was on stilts, she had to walk beautifully straight, and she also had to prevent her from falling backwards due to negligence, which was really laborious and labor-intensive business.

    She looked up, and murmured helplessly to the sky, "You are trying to kill me, let's discuss it, or should we wait for two days before going down? It's only the second night that you are so shameless, thanks to my respect before.  you"

    God didn't hear her prayers, instead, it was getting worse and worse.  Finally, the jacket soaked through the jacket, and the cotton cloth was soaked in water and wrapped around the body. It was cold, and the wind would kill me.  I can't stop, I can only grit my teeth, hold my head high and fight hard in the wind and rain.

    Tired of walking, I muttered angrily, it really is a hundred secrets.  I poured myself a cool heart in the morning, but I didn't expect to come back again at night.  Now that he's playing a lot, maybe he catches a deadly cold and dies in a hurry.  If I knew this earlier, it would be great if I hurt my foot so cruelly, who would let her lift the bell?  No matter how majestic Long Live God is, a slave can't do it It makes me happy to think about it.  What about now?  Not only have to brave the wind and rain here, but also have to put on the bottom of the flowerpot, and if you accidentally sprain your leg, you will suffer even more.

    After choking on the rain and coughing twice, he actually tasted some sweet-scented osmanthus oil.  Strange Niuzi, this girl sees a lock of her hair sticking up, so she smears her with oil. This time it's good, it's all on her face.  She wiped her eyes with her sleeve, the incense under the gilt lion's feet had long gone out, and she couldn't even tell the time, how long has it been gone?  She wailed and wailed for peace in the world, thinking in her heart that if she died, it would not have much to do with her in peace.

    Chang Manshou, who was on duty at Yuehuamen, sat under the oil lamp and kneaded walnuts. His disciple Zhang Laishun propped up the back of his neck and said, "Master, you listen to this girl's voice. It's so pitiful. It's so cold and rainy all night.  Did someone die?"

    Chang Manshou shook his head, "What's the matter with pity? Lord Long Live doesn't say anything, and if he dries to death, he dries to death. Dead people in the palace are nothing new, one more is not too much."

    "Isn't this a shameless stallion? If I didn't go to the Duke's mansion to be an acquaintance, I wouldn't be where I am today." Zhang Laishun still has a conscience, and he regrets hitting on the girl in the first place.  Without their recommendation, he would be doing well in Shangyi Bureau and nothing would happen.

    Chang Manshou rolled his eyes at him, and two polished walnut ridges rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound.

    "Your boy's filial piety is applied to me, and I can wake up in the middle of the night happily. Don't talk about the funeral at the father-in-law's mansion. Before the funeral, she bumped into the Long Live Lord in Qianqing Palace. Who is to blame? This is not my design."  It¡¯s arranged, don¡¯t put the big hat on my head.¡± He found a toothpick to pick his teeth, and the flesh foam between his teeth spit into the open space, ¡°Follow me, I won¡¯t die in the rain, first suffer  After all, the night is still long, if the master sleeps and suddenly thinks about it, and says, "Where is that girl? Ask her to come in and grind the bean juice", you can see it all."

    Zhang Laishun felt a little nervous, "Long Live God is unpredictable, and the people who served in front of him know it. If he can be so humane, the young masters in the palace won't see him not afraid to breathe. Even the servants in the room  An old man who is afraid of him, how can a mere girl remind you of it in the middle of the night?"

    "You know what a fart"

    Zhang Laishun wiped the saliva on his face, "Listen to Master's instructions."

    "Gou Xizi, I've been in the palace for so long, and I don't know anything about human affairs." Chang Manshou held back and pointed him, "Have you ever heard a rough saying? It's better to call a wife than a concubine, and it's better to steal a concubine. Three thousand beauties in the harem  , it¡¯s all in a bowl and in a pot. If you want something, it¡¯s like eating rice noodles. If you glance at it, the people below will bring it to you. It¡¯s different because she¡¯s in a basket and hasn¡¯t cleaned it yet.  The wild vegetables under the Three Banners are fragrant. They are separated by a floor. She is not the daughter of a prince or minister. His father is only a fourth-rank military general. Long live God wants her, and it depends on whether the Empress Dowager or the Empress agrees. Our lord  What a person, he knows what happened to the Supreme Emperor at that time, the more he knows, the more he has to introspect, the more he introspects, the more he scratches his heart and lungs" He squinted at Zhang Laishun with a naive face, and turned his head contemptuously, "  Well, I can¡¯t say anything to you. You keep your access control down, and don¡¯t worry about anything else. My hands and feet tremble when I encounter something, and I still worry about it.¡±

    Chang Manshou was busy reading rice seedlings, Zhang Laishun saw someone coming out from the opposite Zunyi Gate from the sill window, he pointed at him with a low voice, "Master, do you think who is that? Is it Long Live?"

    "Ouch!" Chang Manshou stood up like chicken blood, "That's right, work is coming." HuanLooking at it in the bright light, there is a lot of romance in it.  But when he reached the distance where he could distinguish the facial features, he felt a little worried.  She was drenched all over, her sideburns were curled against her cheeks, her face was pale, and her eyes were dull.  It turned out that the swaying figure was not as beautiful as imagined, it was only shivering because of the cold.

    Suddenly she fell down, and the copper bell jingled and rolled several times on the ground. He heard her sigh regretfully, "It's the third time."

    He finally came out of the darkness and stretched out his hand to hold her, but she raised her eyes to look at him, a little stunned and a little embarrassed, "I'm really sorry Thank you, sir." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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