MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 105

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After a quarter of an hour, Zhao Wei bought a glutinous rice osmanthus cake from Yuhelou.

He walked back to the carriage and picked up the curtains and stooped into it. I saw a small person holding a gold and silver wire pillow, looking at him with his big eyes, and his mouth was slightly flat, as if complaining that he had been going too long. Zhao Wei’s heart was softened, and the paper bag with the powdered sweet-scented osmanthus cake was placed on a small table and scratched her nose. “Are you better?”

Wei Wei still had a stomachache at this time, but it was better to have a bad pain at first. She looked at the white glazed blue-and-white porcelain soup that came back to Zhao Yuduan and asked, "What is this?"

Zhao Wei sat beside her and picked up the soup. "This is the red dates and brown sugar that I made in the kitchen. Come and drink it."

No wonder he went so long, it turned out to be the kitchen to do this. The soup is steaming and it looks like it has just been cooked.

Wei Wei was a little strange, and he was a little moved. He couldn’t help but spoil: "Big brother feeds me."

Zhao Wei has never refused her request, not to mention the fact that he is very happy. He took a spoonful and sent it to her mouth, "Come."

Wei Wei took his soup and sipped it in his hand. After drinking the hot stomach, he was much more comfortable. She licked her lips and said, "I am really sweet."

The tender and tender tongue of the powder swept away from his eyes. Zhao Yu’s black scorpion was deep and deep, and her head covered her tongue. She bite gently and prevented her from retracting. She licked it with gusto, and finally agreed: It is really sweet."

Wei Yan took a look back and gave him a look.

Outside the carriage, the woman wearing a scented large-sleeved shirt at the entrance of Yuhe Building stared at the curtain tightly. Even though the curtain had been lowered and she could not see the scene inside, she still did not move. If you look closely, it is easy to see that her body is slightly trembling, and her eyes are gradually reddening.

The maid, who was next to the high nose, called her and asked in confusion: "Don't you leave?"

The carriage gradually went away, and the woman returned to God. She coveted her emotions and smiled. She bent and smiled and said, "Let's go."

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The carriage was turned back and suddenly stopped halfway.

Yang Lan said outside: "Wang Ye."

Zhao Wei was sitting in the carriage. He just grabbed a piece of glutinous rice osmanthus cake from Wei Wei's mouth. He was in a good mood. He used his thumb to rub the scented scented scent of Wei Wei's mouth and asked: "What?"

Yang Lan replied: "There are too many people in front, and the carriage is temporarily unable to go. The subordinates know another way, but the road is difficult to walk, afraid of bumping Wang Ye and Miss Si. It is better to ask Wang Ye and Miss Si to come down here. Go around the second street in front of you."

Wei Wei is not feeling well, and really can't be too bumpy. Zhao Yi thought for a moment and promised to come down.

The two walked down the carriage and stood on the street where people came and went. Yang Lan drove a horse-drawn carriage into a black alley, and soon disappeared.

Wei Wei worried that he would meet an acquaintance and let Zhao Wei buy a hat.

Zhao Wei did not agree, but helplessly touched her head: "Auntie, what are you afraid of? The whole Shengjingcheng people know that you are mine."

She stumbled and couldn't refute it. In the end, I can only look up and retorted: "Now is not."

Zhao Wei finally obeyed her, bought a hat from the roadside and buckled it on her head. She leaned over and tied her for the ribbon: "It will be sooner or later."

After wearing the hat, Wei Wei felt more at ease and no longer worried about being discovered by others. She plunged into Zhao's sleeve and took his hand and walked forward. "Go."

Zhao Xiao smiled and looked at her eager little appearance, and could not bear to speak out against her.

What if she wears a skullcap? Who will hold hands with him in Beijing? It’s falling in the eyes of others, but it’s just trying to cover it. But since she likes it, he doesn't mind cooperating with her and making a sneaky little lover with her.

Not far from the front is the scene of guessing riddles. Rows of lanterns hang in the middle of the street. It’s no wonder that Yang Lan said that he can’t get through here. The people who guessed the riddles were surrounded by three circles and three circles, not to mention the carriage, not even the people. easily! Beside the bustling crowd, Wei Wei can only hide as much as possible in Zhao Wei’s arms. Zhao Wei’s arm was placed behind her and she was firmly guarded to prevent pedestrians from colliding with her.

Rao is so, there will still be an accident.

Standing a few Confucian students in front of the slant, facing a riddle in front of him. I don't know who squeezed it. The lantern broke away from one of the people's hands, and it blew in the wind, just at the foot of Wei Wei. Wei Wei almost stepped on, hurried to stop, bent over and smashed the lantern.

I saw a row of words on the top of the lantern - "The group of dancers danced in a row. The base of the powder."

She looked at it and said it casually: "The line of women?"

A man with a wide-brimmed band came over to her, and was about to open her mouth. After hearing her voice, she stopped suddenly and froze.

The classmates behind him suddenly realized that they were awakened: "Yes, isn't it the "Legend of Women"!"

They usually read Confucian classics, but they neglected the book of women's readings. It was not for a while that they did not guess. Wei Yuyang was in the deep, often taught by Mr. Xue to read this book so much that he hardly thought about it and guessed it all at once. She was carrying her, and she was about to return the lantern. When she saw the man standing in front of her, she also licked her lips, and her lips groaned. She almost called him "Song Hui brother."

The person in front of him is Song Hui.

Song Hui went out to socialize with his classmates today. He accidentally passed by here on the way home. Several friends made a whim and stopped to guess the riddle. He looked at him and occasionally made one or two remarks. He didn't expect to meet her here... She even recognized her face, and they got along for so many years, he remembered her. Sound, body shape and feelings... Not to mention Zhao Wei standing next to her, how could he admit his mistake?

Wei Wei also held the hand of the lantern into the air, not knowing whether to take it back or continue to hand it.

Fortunately, Song Hui did not let her groan. He took the lantern and took a very light bend of his lips. He whispered: "Thank you for the girl's confusion."