MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 719 Panic

Although there are many people, the food in this walking shop is extremely fast.

Large bowls, hot and cold, vegetarian, sweet, salty, hot and sour turn on the end of the retreat as smooth as water, and Miss Jun is also very happy.

I don't know if it is a hot and sour soup. I still have too many crowds around me. Miss Jun is full of sweat and shines. It looks fun and funny.

With a bang, Miss Jun put down the spoon in her hand and looked up.

"What are you doing with me?" she said with an annoyance, sweat on the tip of her nose.

Zhu Xi snorted.

"Do I have it?" he asked, seemingly looking at her and holding the chopsticks in his hand. "No."

Miss Jun lowered her head and continued to pick up the vegetables. Only then she bowed her head and jerked up, looking at Zhu Xi’s eyes.

He was biting the chopsticks and saw her smile.

"This, this is not good, you taste that." He said with a pair of chopsticks pointing at a bowl of coke.

Miss Jun frowned and looked at him without paying attention.

"You eat your own, don't look at me," she said.

"I didn't look at you." Zhu Xi said again, some helpless.

"I saw you watching it. It has been like this since you sat here." Miss Jun whispered, her face irritated. "You influenced my meal like this."

Zhu Xi is happy.

"Where, I used to do this before, you didn't say this." He lowered his head, his voice whispered and said, "You haven't eaten less."

Has he been like this before?

Why didn't she notice it? Miss Jun pinched the spoon slightly.

It’s strange that today she always feels that his eyes have been stuck on her, whether in front of her or behind her, no matter what she does, as long as she looks up, she can see his sight immediately, which is annoying.

She suddenly felt that the two people were so uncomfortable with such solitude, so after talking about sleeping in the wild, I thought that it was absolutely necessary to be alone, and immediately repented to enter the city.

Walking in the town is full of people, and the line of sight is chaotic, so you don't have to be trapped by his sight.

Therefore, I chose the inn of many people, and I huddled in the bustling hall to sit and eat.

But why his eyes still look up and see, sitting in the crowds seems to be only the two of them, as if there is no foreign object, his vision is still everywhere.

Really annoyed and could not help but yell at him, but he looked at her deliberately picking things.

I used to be like this.

He used to be like this, he didn’t pay attention because he didn’t care? It is because he knows his mind, so it is different.

It turned out that he did not change, she changed.

Miss Jun slowly picked up a hot noodle dumpling and bit it bit by bit.

It was as if he knew that he was a nine-in-a-kind princess and he was flustered. He advised him to be the same as before. After all, she did not change and became just his mind.

That is now the opposite.

Because of some glimpses of Zhu Xi's mind, she was panicked, so those who didn't care before became extraordinarily concerned. If he always looked at her, then she wouldn't always look at him.

Miss Jun grinned, some shame and some funny.

She is self-interested, his attitude has not changed, she has changed.

In fact, what is there? Look at it....

The thought flashed through her subconscious eyes, and then she was on the sight of Zhu Xi.

He seems to be shocked.

"Hey, I see you biting the chopsticks and want to remind you." He said busy, "I didn't mean to look at you."

Deliberate, how? Is she afraid of him watching? Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.

"Give me the bowl of noodles," she said.

Zhu Xi snorted and reached for her and looked at her again.

Miss Jun did not bother again, and did not pay attention to him. She took the food and seriously focused on eating.

Although she didn't know why she became in a good mood, he also knew that it would be a good time to ask for peace of mind. Asking to ask questions is stupid and asking for trouble.

Zhu Xi’s eyebrows were also hot and happy to eat.

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"They passed Xin'an." Jiang Qianhu said, keep up with Lu Yunqi who went to the palace.

There is a Jinyiwei under the corridor of the palace here, and Lu Yunqi came over and gave gifts.

Lu Yunqi walks straight through.

"That's coming soon," he said.

Jiang Qianhu responded.

"Adult, if you want to go into the city..." he thought about it.

Lu Yunqi shook his head, Jiang Qianhu did not say anything, and the two quickly crossed the corridor to the Qinzheng Hall where the emperor was.

"Lu Daren is here."

A sharp voice suddenly sounded.

The sound is unpleasant, and the tone is less pleasing to the ear with a bit of contempt.

In this palace, no one dared to talk to Lu Yunqi. Jiang Qianhu frowned and saw a group of eunuchs standing in the Jinyiwei under the palace gallery in front of him.

This group of servants is different from other servants. The clothes they wear are a bit odd, the slaves are not slaves, and the officials are not like officials.

However, now Jiang Qianhu and others are no strangers. This is where the emperor asked the eunuchs of the new supervisors of the embassy, ​​that is, where Yuan Bao is the supervisor.

Similar to Jinyiwei, he was ordered to spy on surveillance, nominally to assist Beizhen Fusi, but it is not.

"Lu Daren, Your Majesty is talking to Yuan Gonggong, please wait a moment." The **** headed by the smile said.

The emperor passed Lu Yunqi and asked him to wait a moment. This is something that has never happened before.

Jiang Qianhu’s face was slightly angry.

Lu Yunqi's look is completely waveless. If he doesn't turn around, he will stand in the gallery like other Jinyiwei.

Jiang Qianhu looked at the insider with a cold look and followed.

Seeing them like this, the waiter was rather boring, and he stopped talking.

Yuan Bao, who is inside, is carefully opening the secret letter to the emperor.

"There are three shares." He said, "The young master of the party is big, the 72 votes are fifty, and the elections are all prosperous places. Three ladies, Missy Miss II shares 16 shares. The Miss San has the fewest splendid works, only six, but the choice is close to the capital."

The emperor looked at the stationery and snorted.

"This is all embarrassing," he said. "If there is no embarrassment, how can they be these now?"

Yuan Bao lost his laughter.

"Isn't it," he said, pointing his finger at the letter. "It is true that De Shengchang, Miss Miss II's ticket number was renamed Dongfengyuan, and Miss San changed it to Dahengchang. This changed the name. For the ticket number, it is true that the well water does not make a river, and the good Deshengchang will be destroyed."

"It’s a bad boy." The emperor said, taking the letter paper on the table, "can only share the filial sons who are not rich."

Yuan Bao’s smile should be.

"Then I haven't been defeated by them, and the slaves have taken them back?" he asked.

The emperor thought for a moment.

"Do it safely," he said, thinking again. "First of all, the girls who lived in the house didn't have to ignore it. When the big one fell, they could blow down." ”

Yuan Bao’s rejoicing is that he raised his head and took it.

"Your Majesty, the slaves did not do a good job, and the Majesty still forgives the trust slaves..." He whimpered, tearing his sleeves with his sleeves. "If not, this thing will let Lu Daren and slaves do it together, so that slaves are incompetent. ."

"Okay." The emperor interrupted him impatiently. "You have your business, he has his business, how do you mix it together? If you don't do well, punish you, don't worry."

Yuan Baole huh, huh, huh, huh, squatting.

"Thank you," he said.

Yuan Bao walked out of the hall and straightened his back. The waiters immediately rushed to surround his compliment.

"Hey, Lu Daren is here." Yuan Bao seems to see Lu Yunqi, busy raising his hand and giving a smile, "You are coming in, you are asking you."

As if to let Lu Yunqi go in, he had to pass through him. Jiang Qianhu looked a little colder. Lu Yunqi did not seem to hear or see him. He had already passed through him.

Yuan Bao was a little boring, and he laughed a few times and took the waiters to go.

The emperor in the temple put down the medal in his hand and looked at Lu Yunqi.

"What secret letter did Zhu Shan send to the north?" he asked.