, the carriage was like a small boat in the wind and waves, swaying all the way, bumping here and there, causing the palace bells at the four corners to jingle, coupled with the clatter of horse hooves and the slow footsteps , actually formed a wonderful piece of music that was so harmonious and natural that it was like the sound of nature, which made me lose my mind.
Through the car curtains that are constantly being blown by the wind, you can see that the gray tiles and green walls on the street, as well as the strings of enchanting red lanterns, are all covered with a layer of snow, and the snow is still shining.
Glittering white broken light There is a scene of silver everywhere, which makes the entire Huimeng City look quiet and noble, although it is still a bit desolate.
After the carriage stopped, that bastard Jun Mo didn't forget to be polite and acted like a gentleman.
First he jumped out gracefully and neatly, and then in full view of the crowd, he stretched out a hand towards me.
Still hanging on the face With an affectionate and humble smile that was unfazed by honor and disgrace, gentle to the core, and with bright starlight shining in his deep dark eyes, he wanted to help me, and he was very hopeful about helping me. attitude of expectation As for me, I naturally gave this bastard enough face, forced a smile out of my face, pretended to be enchanting and handed my beautiful hand to Jun Mo's, and deliberately pretended to be careless.
His feet slipped and he fell directly into Jun Mo's arms, giving him a chance to save the beauty as a hero.
While I smiled politely at the melon-eating crowd, I held Jun Mo's neck tightly with my arms and whispered to him: "How about it?
I cooperate well enough, please praise me."
Clinker, Jun Mo, that bastard who can only spit out ivory from his mouth, said sarcastically to me: "Zhou Wu, you really need to lose weight, you are like a fat pig, dead weight.
Yes, I just caught you all at once, causing me to almost get out of my way."
My smile instantly froze on my face, and deep in my heart, I crazily pointed at him with my hands on my hips, and roared like a possessed bitch, "You bastard, I am so stubborn, what's wrong, eat your rice?"
No, I’m still chewing on your elbow.”
After secretly slandering me, I still smiled politely, rubbed Jun Mo's face with my palms, and said in a low voice to him: "Hehehehehe, is that so?
It seems that the Thirteenth Prince has been too lazy to do anything lately.
You are so slack that even I, a mere mortal girl, can't bear the weight of you.
It seems that you are becoming more and more embroidered pillows, more and more silver-like pewter gun heads, and moreover, you are becoming more and more disdainful.
Used it” "You can give it a try and see how far I am interested in it or not.
However, I can guarantee that no matter how much I embroider the pillow or use the silver-like pewter gun head, it will never be used."
It's just a matter of waving my little finger to tease you to death.
By the way, you mortals have a saying, "Fighting against the sky is no fun."
If you are poor, you will have endless fun fighting against the land, and you will have endless fun fighting against others.
I know that you don’t like shackles on you.
You were born with a stubborn streak and a strong fighting spirit.
You always like to take risks with your own life.
You Although you can let your horse come over, I will tell you with my own experience that the joy of fighting with this shark will be infinite."
I'll go, there's a strong hint of coercion in Jun Mo's words.
While Jun Mo put me on the ground, he used his fingers to tidy up the scattered hair on my temples.
This movement was so slow that it could kill his impatience, and it gave me an air of ambiguity.
Fortunately, Jun Mo, the maid in the Jun Mansion, had seen how infatuated and devoted this young man would be towards me once he got into the trap of an actor, so she was a little mentally prepared.
She just bit the handkerchief in her hand.
Just crying However, the maids in the Yun Mansion were not so lucky.
They were all determined to replace me as Mrs.
Jun and become Jun Mo's pillow.
When they learned that Jun Mo was coming to visit the manor again, they wanted to Dress yourself up well and become To successfully attract Jun Mo's attention, it can be said that they spent a lot of money and painstaking efforts.
They also painted eyebrows and eyes, and applied almost a pound of rouge and gouache on their faces.
It is no exaggeration to say that they The smell on his body is so heavy that it could kill a group of cows alive.
But they were dressed so lavishly, with only a thin layer of gorgeous gauze covering their bodies, which was enough to make even sanctimonious people jealous.
They braved the whooshing north wind and stood in front of Yun Mansion with awe-inspiring eyes.
At the gate, I haven’t had time to sell it to Jun Mo yet.
They were engaging in coquettish ways to seduce, but suddenly they were caught off guard by the scene where Jun Mo was affectionate and affectionate towards another woman.
For them, this was like a bolt from the blue, and the thunder from the sky hit them directly.
Go away and chop them until they are charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
After all, they are a group of weak women who have never seen the world and have not experienced strong winds and waves.
Some of them rolled their eyes, fell top-heavy to the ground and passed out.
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The man with an evil eye was crying and howling and trying to hit his head against the wall.
If the guards who were still awake hadn't stopped him forcefully, there would have been blood splattered on the spot.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, the scene at the scene was really too tragic, far better than the slaughterhouse.
It’s true that male lust is causing misfortune to the world.
I frowned and stared at Jun Mo, signaling to him with my eyes, "It's you who caused the trouble, just wipe your ass yourself."
I was crazily replaying the scene in my mind of Jun Mo comforting the Yingying Yanyan who had been provoked by his skin.
He knelt on the ground and apologized to all the maids whose hearts he had abducted.
Then the girls Of course he refused, crying and fussing, hitting his chest with a pink fist, and scratching his face with long sharp nails, so that he was completely unrecognizable and his skin was completely destroyed.
When I thought about the tragic fate that Jun Mo was about to face, I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laugh wildly.
In order to see the spectacular and heart-warming scene of him being brutally treated early, I tried my best to make my whole face serious.
I urged Jun Mo to hurry up and apologize to those girls.
However, I really underestimated Jun Mo’s incompetence.
Fa Qiji could only look at his shameless expression and saw that he just shrugged and put on an extremely innocent look, indicating that everything had nothing to do with him.
He also said that as for those girls, it was up to them to find life or death.
Yes, life and death depend on heaven anyway, so he can only follow the way of heaven and choose to do nothing, in exchange for their respect and fulfillment.
Come on, this bastard's heart is really not that cold and hard.
Moreover, when he talks about absurd things, he does it all the time.
In addition to rolling his eyes wildly at him, he also secretly curses in his heart.
Apart from holding his chest and vomiting three liters of blood, at this moment, I no longer know what else I can do to face this bastard.
Jun Mo took me into his arms as if no one was around, and walked towards the depths of Yun Mansion with me in his arms.
I felt that behind me, there was so much murderous intent, and so many sharp eyes were directed at me.
Projected over, he looked so ruthless that he wanted to kill me alive.
I couldn't help but feel chills running down my spine, and my whole body was completely messed up in the north wind.
Wuwuwuwuwu, I'm really wronged.
This is really just an act.
This bastard and I are not at all the close relationship you imagined.
Wuwuwuwuwu, it's really not the same, Shark.
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