MTL - The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate-Chapter 60 Rice father

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Chapter 60

"How are you here?"

Duan Yu's voice was very light, soft like a ray of fluff, softly scratching people's hearts; his eyes were pure and far-reaching, it seemed to bring an unspeakable confusion.

"Master Wang, the slave only went to visit Qiongfei's maiden's office, but she didn't want to, but she lost her way, and came here foolishly."

Qing Qiao knelt on the ground and answered, his face buried low.

A ray of black hair dangled from her ears, dragging it to the ground, covering the grassy young flowers.

Duan Yu's eyes flashed an intriguing light, like a dragonfly drenching water for a short time, then disappeared.

"Only you and me here, Xiao Qiao ... you don't have to be so restrained."

Speaking again, his voice was still warm and smooth, and he was not shocked.

"The situation in the Qingxin Temple is not bad. Would you like to ... take a look with me?"

In the sun, he held out a hand towards Qing Qiao's.

A godlike smile, like the deadliest vortex in the deep sea, is unstoppable.

"——Master! You've broken down!"

Hearing only a loud shout, Gu Qingqiao "plopped" and fell to the ground, avoiding the forward-looking hand.

"——Since entering the palace with His Royal Highness a month ago, the slaves have made up their minds and dedicated themselves to contribute to the family construction of the emperor! The past, the slaves do not remember it! Don't remember it!"

She responded aloud, and banged three more noises on the ground.

Duan Yuwei was awkward, his solitary hand was stiff, and there was a dilemma.

The sun shone on his silhouette, the half of the outline was obscure, and the darkness was like a ghost.

After a long silence, he suddenly laughed.

"Your father ... I mean, Mr. Gu, but he reported his resignation?" With a hint, he put his hand back without any trace.

"Master Gu's affairs, slaves have heard a little about it ... Adults have grown old, I'm afraid I can't assume the position of Shangshu Shangshu. Now that he plans to sue the old and return home, Yu Guoyu himself is a good thing ..." Qingqiao tight Bite the lower lip, the fingertips are deeply embedded in the meat.

"——It turns out that this is your idea."

Duan Yuzheng's voice was dismissive.

Then he arched down, leaned over her face, and looked carefully.

Eyebrows, eyes, lips, and then a thin porcelain neck.

"Shao Yi, what promise did you give me? Keep your head safe? Keep Gu Shangshu away from officialdom?"

With a sneer, he let go of his hand and looked down at her with high eyes.

"It's just a kid's game. It's just a whim, and you're going to play with him ?!"

Qing Qiao stiffened without saying a word, but buried his face lower, almost to the ground.

"Xiao Qiao, advise you not to be too naive. Although there is a prince to protect you now, His Royal Highness' protection is just a layer of paper, and it is broken with a slight swipe."

Duan Yu quickly recovered his usual proud expression, lazy and careless.

However, in his eyes looking at her, two blazing flames were burning like a raging fire, as if to bite her and devour her.

"Slave Hede and Heneng, actually found the shelter of His Royal Highness His Royal Highness the King of Gold? Prince Ye said and laughed."

Qing Qiao took a deep breath, looked up, and looked calm.

"Why pretend to be stupid? Once your life is revealed, do you think the prince will really protect you? Or, can he really keep you?"

Duan Yu shook his head and made hate iron into steel.

"Master Wang, Du Chunjiao is the adopted daughter of the grandfather and granddaughter of the country. He grew up in the village from a young age. Although it is difficult to be a grand prince, he has never seen anything extraordinary. Now. "

Qing Qiao clenched his fists and tried his best to remain calm.

In September days, the chrysanthemum was yellow, and the slightly bitter and light fragrance was permeated in the Qingxin Temple.

Duan Yu looked at her again and again, her eyes gradually extinguished, inch by inch.

For a long time, he raised his corner of the mouth and slowly said, "... Okay, good, you are really good."

Qing Qiao buried her head and bowed her head. The daughter-in-law was shy and shouted, "Where and where, I am good, Grandpa is good, everyone is really good!"

Duan Yufeng picked his eyes, and seemed to want to say something. After all, he just waved his sleeves tiredly: "... you go down first."

Qing Qiao Ru respectfully worshipped him before offering amnesty before standing carefully with his skirt.

After a few steps, there was a faint voice behind him.

"——Do you know? Ada is now making braised pork every day.

Vague words came through the air, with a cool dullness, a little floating.

Qing Qiao strode the meteor forward, without turning his head, without stopping.

She replied expressionlessly: "Master, slaves have been devoted to the good and have been vegetarian for a long time."

Dongxi followed the lady all the way into the yard, and quietly observed the face of the lady.

"Master Shang Yi, Your Royal Highness will send you Qingpu beef jerky and secret Babao duck. The slaves are already on the Baxian case."

At the door, there was a young Xiaoyan Zhaoqing Qiao respectfully saluting, his voice was tender.

Qing Qiao rolled his eyes.

"... Dongxi Xi, go to the kitchen and ask me for half a catty of cucumber, three pork cakes, a pot of sour plum soup, and let the master bake a chicken called broiler. I want to have a big meal today!"

She turned around and instructed, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"Miss, haven't you changed to vegetarian ..." Dong Xi shuddered, her face twisted.

"Well, that ’s deliberately mad at Lord Duan! Do you really believe that I will change my eating habits for one person?" Qing Qiao shook his head and sighed with regret. "You are young, tender, silly and naive!"

……I knew it.

Dongxi's eyebrows twitched twice, drumming her cheeks, and fluttering towards the kitchen with energy and weakness.

"Crush the love, shred it and blow it to the sea ~~~~ There are many things that make tears clearer ~~~~~"

When Pan Dongxi again stepped into the side hall with a call for the flower chicken, she found that the lady was standing on a bench beside the corridor with her head raised, and allowed her dark hair to be disturbed by the wind.

"——Innocence is like me, with open hands, I think it can hold the future ~~~~"

The lady took a pot of sour plum soup in her left hand and gave a sip of stuffy head.

"And who guarantees that love will never be dusty?"

The lady held an eight-duck duck in her right hand and yanked a piece of meat.

"Cut love, blow it to the sea with the wind ~~~~ The deeper it hurts, the more I understand love to let go ~~~"

As the tone soared, the facial features of the lady condensed into one place, as if united like an constipation.

Dongxi noticed that the lady would like to try to pinch her **** and help her, but she had to make three jumps in the same place.

— It turns out that the lady is still in pain.

Dongxi thought quietly, her brows gradually slowed.

Judging from the situation just now, most of Mr. Duan can't forget his own lady; and the lady, although her mouth is hard, she must be very uncomfortable in her heart! Alas, I don't understand why the Lord Wang took the lady into jail? The two stood together, how they really looked and matched. Maybe they will have a chance to recombine in the future, and the future of my chief prince in the palace is not impossible ...

I know, my future is not a dream ~~

Dongxi was thinking in a beautiful mood, and the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the end of the corridor.

Someone comes in a white robe that has not changed for thousands of years, and the figure is half-bright and half-dark under the backlight. .

"——Master Andre King!"

Dongxi's face suddenly turned pale, and the chuckling slipped from his hand.

"... Girl Dongxi, what about your family Shangyi?"

The strange sound of yin and yang came from the ears, as if the sharp nails were scraped on the iron, bringing the cold wind.

"Ann, Mr. An ..." Dong Xi was sweating coldly on her forehead, smiling bitterly, her eyes sneaking towards the lady-could it be that you can't see it, do you sing and dance on the bench?

"Tell her to come." The person raised his chin, pointed at the orchid, and squeezed his sleeves lightly.

His expression was arrogant and swollen, and his cake-swelled face was covered with fragrant powder, and the large golden ring on his ring finger appeared cold. The whole person, wrapped in a white robe, looked like a giant gimmick that reflected light, and his air was shining brightly.

"Slave here." Dongxi bowed deeply to him and turned to run.

Gu Qingqiao was called by Dongxi, and he turned around to see the uninvited guest on the promenade, and his face quickly drew a bright smile.

"Mr. An, what wind brought you here?" She hurried off the bench and took over the wet parcel passed by Dongxi, and wiped her hands carefully.

The visitor was not someone else, but the great chief of the inner palace, Lord An, who was calling the wind and rain.

Mr. An, the full name of Andre, entered the palace in his early years and brought the emperor in one hand. He is one of the emperor's most trusted people. Now he is even more hand-picked to serve the Prince, who has a high weight and a heavy responsibility, and is one of the few real powers in the palace.

——In short, it's Wang's dad!

"Mr. An's looks so beautiful today, and his face is so good, it makes people feel refreshed." Qiao Qiao smiled and saluted to Andre, opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

But it's not all blind, vomiting and vomiting, and every time I vomit in the stomach, I feel refreshed.

"Um ~~~ It's okay." Andre's brows stretched slightly, and the little pigtails fluttered in the wind.

"Golden head rope!" With an exclaim, Qing Qiao's face showed a look of envy and jealousy in a timely manner. "Mr. An, I didn't expect you to make a rope that tied your hair with gold. This taste, this It ’s a rare sight to see it! "

There was a pious light in her eyes, and she almost shouted and shouted that Father-in-law "the power of the world, Wenchengwude, dominate the rivers and lakes."

"Well, in this world today, only gold makes me feel the warmest, and only gold best reflects my value."

Andrea forgot a smile, and the wrinkles carefully concealed bloomed in an instant, the white powder fell indifferently, and it was rattled.

Qing Qiao's face did not change color and remained calm.

——So, his real name is Andrei, and his nickname is "Master Jin". This is a seamless combination ... it matches the image of the master too! It's a perfect match!

"Mr. An is visiting in person today. What's the matter?" After the fart was finished, Qing Qiao's Andrea fell slightly behind.

"It's not a big deal, Your Royal Highness wants you to go there. I happened to pass by and I'll call you." Andre looked around after losing his hands. "However, Du Shangyi, how can I hear you alone in the yard? Ghost is crying, can anyone be bullied? "

"Uh, in fact, the slaves are eating too much, and humming twice." Qing Qiao's cold sweat, he trembled to answer.

"Oh? Anything else?" Andrea raised an eyebrow and looked surprised. "Eating too much, jumping and jumping, so motivated?"

"You are young and vigorous, you have too much blood, and it ’s normal to occasionally vent." Qing Qiao made a happy face, and secretly cursed in his heart: NND, the law of crossing is really not suitable for this, and those who are sad with one song will attract three The heroines of the four princes, I want to single out! Romance novels are too deceptive. Why did the song I sing when I was depressed only attract a glittering "Lei Feng"?

——Lei Feng Lei Feng, Lei Pioneer! Once Master An came out, who was fighting!

"If Du Shangyi has eaten lunch, go with me to see the East Palace." Andrea hooked her, "His Royal Highness is still waiting!"

"Observe." Qing Qiao buried his head.

The sky is light, the sky is empty, and the new geese are lined up.

The mid-autumn color of the imperial garden is spotted, Liu Tianhuang, Pingjian green, and red lotus petals.

Qing Qiao walked behind Andrea, occasionally looking up at the light blue curtain wall outside the palace.

"Master!" Suddenly, a little father-in-law ran up to his feet, and he almost tripped over.

"What's panic?" Andre frowned.

The father-in-law whispered in his ear, and Andrea's expression changed suddenly.

"Reverse! Reverse! Where is this dog thing that I don't know live and die, where did you steal the leopard's gall and eat it!"

Andre furiously turned, and turned to walk in another direction.

Although Qing Qiao, the second monk, had no idea, he had to lift up his skirt and run out.

Quickly came to a Zhumenkou, which turned out to be the only way to the emperor's palace, the Xuanhe Temple. His Royal Highness a man in Tsing Yi sat on his knees, his back was straight, his body was thin, and his messy hair trembled slightly.

"——Ambush!" Andre shouted on the stone steps, anxious and angry, "What are you doing here on your knees ?! Do you really think your Majesty will stop to listen to your complaints? Are you quick to roll back to me?" ! "

"I won't go back!" The man looked up, showing his handsome and stubborn face, "I must see His Majesty and tell His Majesty the truth! He can't just make a decision like that ..."

"Bold! How dare you question your Majesty's decision!" Andre glared angrily (if he had a beard), "Jun has no jokes, how can His Majesty's words be retracted? Hurry up! Don't go crazy here ! "

"Director Ann!" Instead of leaving, the young man named An Bixin took root, and looked up like he had taken root. "President An, for my grandpa's sake, give me a chance ... ... "

"You still have a face to mention your grandpa!" Andre ran his forehead straight, with a male duck-like roar erupting from his throat. "If it weren't for me thinking that your grandfather Anderson was an old friend, you thought you could How long have you been kneeling here? You have been dragged out and killed already! Do you dare to have a chance here ?! "

After saying that, his face shook his head and shook his head. His Royal Highness immediately rushed out with several guards on his back and dragged the man out.

"Andre! You old betrayal of betrayal!" An Bixin's last hope shattered and collapsed, his expression excited and began to yell, "You killed everyone in Anjia Village, what's left! Money? Gold? You live by the pile of gold ingots! "

"... Gold is beautiful. And silver, pearls, and gemstones of all colors." Andrei stood on the stone steps, slowly stroking the jadeite ring on his hand. "The human heart is not necessarily more beautiful than jewelry, you are younger, see you Too little. "

"You, the miser!" An Bixin's limbs were tied and his face was sullen. "There is a way you can kill me with money! You can kill me with money! Come on !!!"

Qing Qiao looked at the already infatuated man in front of him, admiring and sighing in my heart--brother, you actually called out my highest ideal before crossing! Confidant!

Andrei didn't change his face, and smiled slightly: "Okay, since you asked for it, I'll do it for you."

He turned his head and ordered to the little father.

Qing Qiao was stunned, thinking not! How much silver ticket does it take to kill someone with money? Ten pounds? Thirty pounds? Fifty pounds? Count the thickness, the volume, the mass, the left, the right, the top, and the bottom. Counting is impossible!

Before she could count the final number of silver tickets required, Andrei was already standing behind a row of father-in-laws holding brocade boxes, and the guards tied Anxin's flowers to a stone pillar.

"Ready--" Andre stretched out his arms, looking serious.

The father-in-laws broke the red hijab on the brocade.

Jin Chancan's dazzling light suddenly dazzled Qing Qiao's eyes.

——The trays are neat and densely packed, all of them are big and beautifully shaped gold ingots!

"Start!" Andre strode his sleeves.

Everyone grabbed the gold ingot and smashed Anbisu vigorously.

Alas, the strength of feeding milk was exerted. The heavy ingot fell like a heavy rain, splitting his head and covering his face.

"Why, do you still think that my money is not enough to kill you?" Andre looked down at all of this, his expression couldn't be more relaxed, "Now the dream comes true, is it really good?"

A huge gold ingot attacked An Bixin's face, his forehead cracked, seeping blood stains, blurring his eyes, blurring his mouth, red and terrible, shocking.

"You ... I ..." After he said these two words, the man suddenly passed out.

"Okay." Andrea clapped his hands in satisfaction.

The crowd stopped.

"Drag this guy to jail first." Andre stunned the dust on his shoulders, and walked casually toward the temple, "All the gold is cleaned for me, and there is not one less-you know, I have a solution. "

The crowd didn't dare to come out, all bowed down and nodded to command.

"Oh, sorry, Master Shang Yi was shocked." Andrea took two steps and suddenly looked back and smiled, "I just forgot that Du Shangyi was here too. But Master Shang Yi is very smart, I must know what to say, what Shouldn't say, right? "

Qing Qiao was still stunned, and nodded mechanically.

"Oh, I just talked aloud, and I lost all the powder on my face, but I ca n’t go to see His Royal Highness like this. Xiaogui, take out the powder." Andre felt his dry skin and faced him. People ordered.

Soon, my father-in-law handed a box of pearl powder.

Qing Qiao stood on the side and watched Andre grooming his face silently.

In fact, the gully left over the years is filled with no more rouge gouache.

Just like a broken heart, even sweet words can't repair the smoothness.

——However, if people are alive, they must learn to whitewash the peace and selectively forget. 2k novel reading network