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MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 92
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Wei Wei today wears a blue satin woven gold enamel beaded eight-treasure horse-faced skirt, wearing a pair of Qilian Lianzhu Yupei on the skirt, ringing the jingle, and walking the road is particularly nice. She walked unhurasably, and the skirt was swaying. The beaded eight-treasure on the skirt woven a brocade, like a cloud in the sky, fleeting.
The **** who passed the road couldn't help but look back at her, and most people knew her. The four ladies of the British Government have become more and more pedagogic in the past few years, with bright teeth and snowy appearance. The teenage girl, like the broken flower bone on the small peach tree, is tender and tender, making people want to take her off and watch it, and want to tear her petals and see what she looks like when she blooms.
When Zhao Wei and Li Wei saw her, she had gradually gone away, leaving only one back.
There was a faint scent in the air, and the scent was not carefully smelled. It was already scattered.
Zhao Yili was on Tanjong and took back his sight: "Auntie, do you know that Zhongyi Bo wants to retreat with the British government?"
Li Wei’s line of sight has always followed the figure and his eyes are complicated. He heard the words of Zhao Wei and returned to God. He asked in error: “What retreat?”
Zhao Yanshen, picking up the ranks, snorted coldly: "You still don't know. My good second brother personally found Zhongyibo, and threatened him with Xuzhou Nanshan, let him withdraw this marriage. The loyalty of the loyalty was as small as a rat, and he immediately agreed. "His expression is not very good-looking, Sen Ran said: "When he won the help of the British government, he will lose to him? It is too small to smash the king. It is."
Zhao Wei discovered that the booklet was taken away a while ago. It was only recently known that Zhao Biao was doing it. His handle fell on Zhao Wei's hand. In recent days, he couldn't sleep well. He wanted to find someone to ruin the book. At that time, even if Zhao Wei said the contents of the book, no one believed it. But Zhao Wei is an old fox, and his heart sinks like a sea. No one knows where he put the booklet. Zhao Wei had to fight against him secretly, and he had to guard against the book, and he was somewhat stretched.
Zhao Wei thought that Zhao Xi’s splitting of the two relatives was for the British government, but it was not. He was only for Wei Wei.
Zhao Wei walked two steps forward. When he turned back, he found that Li Wei was still standing in the same place. He looked at him and wondered what he was thinking and did not move. "Auntie, why don't you go?"
Li Wei returned to God and gathered a row of thick eyelashes to cover the depth of the eyes. "You just said that you have retired, have you retired?"
When Zhao Wei mentioned this, he was angry and held his hand. His expression was sullen: "Not yet, but it is also fast, it is the matter of these two days. Song Boye, the old guy is preparing for this, has already said to his son Song Hui. ""
Li Wei was silent for a while, and he asked again: "Does Song Hui agree?"
He remembers that Song Hui, this person, every time he saw Wei Wei, his eyes were condensed with tenderness, revealing obvious love and admiration. After waiting for so many years of women, I have been waiting for so many years of relatives, suddenly being retired, will Song Hui agree?
Zhao Wei did not agree with this. "What can you disagree with? What is the life of the parents, he dares to defy?"
After all, I don’t want to talk about this topic any more, I walked into Tanjong and left him behind.
Li Wei stood for a moment and followed up.
*
Xuande Gate entrance.
Wei Wei came to the carriage of the British government, was preparing to take a carriage on the carriage, and suddenly there was a hoof. She looked at her head. Zhao Yi was wearing a blue persimmon plaid robes, a cloak hunting, riding a high horse, and when she came to her, she tightened the reins and "sounded" and stopped steadily.
Wei Wei was a little mistaken. He didn't expect that he would actually come over. The apricot eyes were round and round, and the half-sounding voice was surprised and asked: "Jing Wang brother?"
Zhao Wei did not say a word, and the horse slowly came to her side. Before she reacted, she leaned over her long arm and grabbed her waist. She immediately mentioned her on the horseback!
Jin Hao and Bai Yu shouted at the side: "Miss!"
At this time, there are no people outside the palace. There are only a few guards who guard the door. Even if they see it, they will not say anything more. Zhao Wei hugged Wei Wei in his arms, untied the moon white embroidered cloak on her body, wrapped her from head to tail tightly, and looked at the two squats: "I have I said to the aunt, you are waiting outside the Yuhe Building, and I will send her after an hour."
After all, I didn’t wait for the two to promise, and I caught the stomach and grew up.
Leaving the golden and white hustle and bustle in the wind.
Wei Wei was on his chest and couldn't see the outside scene. He drilled and tried to talk to him: "Where is the big brother going to take me?"
Zhao Yu vacated a hand and rubbed the cloak on her head, blocking her fascinating face, and asked not to ask: "What is so noisy?"
The two ride on the horse, in addition to the sound of the wind and the voice of passers-by, and a "clam" sound echoes from time to time. Zhao Wei slightly frowned, this voice disrupted his thoughts, so that the numerous intestines he had brewed were swept away, and it was not to be seen.
Wei Wei quieted and said honestly: "It is the ring on my skirt."
Zhao Wei heard the words and looked down at the cloak. She saw a group of jade and jade on her waist. The horse ran too fast, and the jade collided, and the natural sound was not small. His hand stretched out to her waist, and after two moves, he dismissed the group of jade and threw it on the side of the road. "Hey, don't wear it first."
Wei Wei was shocked. It was already too late to stop, but they ran away well in a blink of an eye. She explored her head and saw that the group of jade was picked up by passers-by. She suddenly said with pain: "What are you doing? I like that group of jade!"
Zhao Wei knew that she was a small miser, and she whispered and screamed and placed her chin on her head. "This king wants to quietly talk to you." The little girl licked her lips and was still distressed. Look, he couldn't help but bow down on her lips. "After going back, I will buy you more and better, buy ten twenty, you say okay?"
Wei Wei screamed at him with a sigh of relief, and his beautiful face glared at his anger: "I want one hundred."
Zhao Yu’s lips are getting deeper and deeper. At this time, they have already left the city gate and entered a remote road. There are not many people on the road, only the two of them are the most eye-catching. He slowly stopped by a poplar tree and bowed his eyes to her clear and bright eyes. "After you marry me, don't say one hundred, that is, one thousand is not a problem."
Wei Wei was a little bit angry and a little shy. He simply looked at the poplar tree and stopped looking at him.
Zhao Yu took out the jade that she gave him from her arms. It was quite a bit of a teacher asking for sin: "Why don't you give it to me?"
Wei Wei turned back, only to know that the original glass has given him the things, no wonder he chased it out so hurriedly. She picked up the pink and tender lips, and she wanted to cover the tunnel: "I didn't buy it for you. When I chose Changhong for a gift, I saw it and I bought it." She picked up her long eyelashes and looked at him. There was a bright light in the big eyes: "Do you like it?"
Zhao can't help but scratch her little nose. "As long as it's what you sent, I like it."
Wei Wei did not know how to answer, he slowly screamed "oh", did not want to be too happy, but the lips could not help but bend the smile.
Zhao Wei put the jade in her hand, "Auntie, help the king to wear."
He is wearing an ivory on his head and looks more precious than the one she sent. Wei Wei only wore a jade to Zhao Lanli, and it was the first time for a man to wear it. She straightened up, the cloak slipped, revealing a small and exquisite body, so it was still not enough for his head. "Your head is lower and bent down."
Zhao Yufeng smiled and bowed his head.
She fixed his jade crown in one hand, took out the ivory in one hand, stuffed the ivory into his hand, and replaced it with white jade into the hair. Although she did this kind of thing for the first time, she did a good job. She seriously looked at it twice and bent a pair of round apricot eyes: "It's so beautiful."
Zhao Wei stared at her, her eyes gradually turned deep, and her smile had not yet had time to accept it. He hugged her and pressed her down, covering her lips, biting and venting, and venting her feelings.
Wei Wei screamed "Hm", his hands against his chest, and subconsciously refused.
This is on the road, in broad daylight, and in a large audience, he wants to be seen by others?
Zhao Wei did not let her go, and put on her soft lips and asked: "Why are you sending this king thing?"
Wei Wei turned his head and wanted to hide. He chased it up and bite it. He didn't ask for the answer. "Auntie, why?"
Wei Wei was firmly entangled in him, and his body was stained with his taste: "No why... I think it looks good, and I will give it to you by the way."
Zhao Wei step by step: "Why don't you give it to others?"
Her long eyelashes trembled, her guilty home, and Zhang Zhangkou was preparing to confess with him. Yu Guangyi, just saw a couple driving through the oxcart from the side, the peasant woman to this side, the eyes are smiling, full of shackles and narrow. Her face was red, and she plunged into Zhao’s arms and twisted his arm: “Don’t be here... it will be seen!”
Zhao Wei smiled dumbly and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Okay, well, let's go inside the woods."
Wei Wei does not say anything.
He rode to the depths of the woods, and gradually no one was there. Wei Wei dared to look up from his arms.
Zhao Wei circled her waist with a hand, holding a reins, and screaming at her ear: "I still don't like me... little liar."
Wei Wei was unexpectedly well-behaved this time and did not refute.
He bit her earballs and slowly squirmed, and the voice was lower than the sound: "Little liar..." His hand was not honest, and gradually rose from her waist, holding her small peach, almost could not help She will be possessed here.
Wei snorted, there was still pain, how can it be touched! She tried to open his hand and talked to him about the serious things: "When I go home, I will tell you... I have retired from my brother Song Hui."
She still doesn't know that Zhao Wei has been looking for Zhongyi Bo Song Baiye, and she is thinking about retiring her family. She does not know that this marriage has already reached the end of the road.
Zhao Wei smiled and appeased the little girl in her arms: "You can rest assured that after three days, Zhongyi Bo will go to your home to dismiss the marriage."
Wei Wei and Song Hui did not set a relative, but when they were young, they were married. If the loyalty of the boss was to dissolve the marriage contract, at most, it would not be a promise, and would not affect Wei Wei’s reputation.
Wei Wei turned his head curiously and confronted his eyes: "Why? What did you say to Zhongyi Bo?"
Zhao Wei did not tell her that she touched her forehead and said: "In short, come back from Ziyu Mountain Villa, you will wait to marry the king."
Wei Wei also wanted to ask again, his palms tightened tightly and whispered to her: "This king won't hurt if he hears about it, aunt, do you want to try it?"
Wei Wei’s face is red and bloody. Who wants to try? If you can't beat him, I really want to push him down from the horse!
*
On the sixth day of June, the group went to Wangsu Mountain Villa.
Wei Wei and Liang Yurong took a carriage with Zhao Yuli. The three little girls were almost the same age. Liang Yurong was also a cheerful and outgoing temper, and soon became familiar with Zhao Liuli. Several people talked and laughed all the way, making troubles, and unwittingly came to the foothills of Wangsu Mountain.
The Ziyu Mountain Villa is built on the mountainside, surrounded by mountains and waters, and the surrounding mountains are stacked and continuous. It takes one or two hours from the foothills to the mountainside. When it arrives at the gate of the Purple Mountain Villa, it is already in the evening. The red glow is hidden, and the sun shines on the west. The orange light shines on most of the hills, and there is a kind of beautiful beauty.
Wei Wei and several people walked down the carriage and followed the people in the village to come to their respective rooms.
Wei Wei lived in the third place from the east to the west of Jintaiyuan. Liang Yurong was separated from her by a room. Zhao Yili is a princess and has a separate yard. It is not far from their residence. It will not be far away.
The room is not small, there are main rooms, inner rooms and partial rooms. The interior is clean and spotless. Wei Wei walked into the room and was about to let Jin Hao and Bai Yu bring in the luggage. Wei Zheng came from the other side and stood at the door, brewing something: "Four sisters."
She seldom took the initiative to find Wei Wei, let alone the "four sisters", and generally there is no good thing. Wei Wei looked at her with a slight head and was unmoved: "Is there anything wrong with my five sisters?"
Wei Zheng bowed his head and twisted the slap in his hand: "I want to change a room with you."
Wei Wei screamed, but he was not in a hurry to refuse: "Why?"
When she rarely bowed in front of Wei Wei, it really turned like a personal, not only bowed, but also a good business tone: "My room is facing the window, I can't sleep Habit... Can you change it with me?"
Wei Wei took a smile on his lips and asked thoughtfully: "How can I not remember that you have this habit? What happened to the window?"
She licked her lips and ignored Wei Wei's shackles for her unhappiness. She continued: "I can't sleep at the window, I am afraid at night."
In fact, changing a room is not difficult, Wei Wei simply wants to marry her one or two sentences. She walked to the door. "Why did the five sisters have done something wrong, why are they afraid?"
Wei Zheng looked at her, her eyes were red, I don’t know if she was angry or really scared. "I..." faded away from the appearance of Zhang Huan, and put on a pitiful little white flower. It was really decent.
Wei Wei knows that she is not afraid to be so simple. She wants to see what kind of trick she is playing. The purpose is reached. She agrees with her: "Since the five sisters are afraid, then change it. I just change it on your face. If it is someone else, I may not agree."
The implication is that she wants to remember this person.
Wei Zheng secretly bite his teeth, but he is grateful on the face: "Thank you four sisters, I will thank you after I return home."
Wei Wei looked at her deeply before leaving, and it was meaningful at first sight, implying a variety of chills. For a moment, Wei Zheng almost thought she had found something.
*
After changing the room, Wei Wei was closer to Liang Yurong, and the two were next door.
Each of them cleaned up the room, Wei Wei and Liang Yurong were going to the Yuquanyuan in the east to find Zhao Liuli.
Just out of the Jintaiyuan, I saw a lacquered flat-topped carriage outside the door, and Li Wei, who was wearing a green summer shirt, walked down from the carriage, and followed by a singer of Xuanqingbao’s brocade. speak.
Li Wei’s hand is almost finished, and the dressing is removed. There is no problem with normal activities.
Li Wei coveted what he said, and looked up to see Wei Wei, who was coming on the road. She wore a moon white gauze shirt and a five-color plum red dress, apricot face peaches, and a smile, and she was talking to Liang Yurong on the side: "I just saw the scenery of Houshan is good, let's take a look at it..."
He shook his fingertips and couldn't help but feel the instigation in his heart, trying to stop her. The face is not moving, no expression at all.
Before she could do anything, she did not seem to see him, and she was wrong.