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Chapter 170 Du Shiniang Who Wants to "Be Human" (41)

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Sheng Ge stroked the soft imperial decree and narrowed his eyes.

Finally, everything is slowly getting better.

Whether I was helpless at the beginning or shrank and confused in the middle, it is all over now.

Over the years, I have never dared to relax.

Now, she has money, a reputation, and an imperial status.

In this capital city full of dignitaries and dignitaries, she finally had a place, and finally gained a firm foothold.

The identity of the former prostitute is rarely mentioned again, and even if it is mentioned, it will no longer be the same as the previous contempt and disdain.

Of course, Sheng Ge is still not a vain money, and it cannot be liked by everyone.

People who don't like her will sting a few sour words, but it is hard to hurt her in the end.

The oracle is still the same oracle, and the shiny golden chair is no longer as shiny as it was first built as time goes by.

Adhering to the idea that the customer is God, Shenggeyou built a tacky golden chair, but the people who came to ask for divination turned a blind eye and sat on the old chair spontaneously.

Sheng Ge bit her lower lip, are these people blind?

……

If you walk too sloppy, your waist will flash: Anchor, these people's eyes were blinded by you.

I'm a magic stick: I agree with Brother Tailang very much.

Host: Superficial...

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The freshly baked chairs were ruthlessly abandoned like this, and they were alone in the corner of the oracle to accept the worship of dust, and the light was slowly covered.

By chance, Shengge met her first fortune-telling guest, Mr. Zhang.

The concubine who was once unfavored in the mansion has risen because of the second daughter who went to this assistant.

At a young age, he was an extremely powerful minister, with great power in his hands.

Seeing how he was taking care of his pregnant wife carefully, Shengge frowned.

It seems that this Mr. Zhang listened to what he said that day.

If you stay on the front line in life, your end will no longer be so miserable.

Shengge bought a bunch of snacks and snacks to see the little monk.

In the past few years, that seemingly pure and innocent child has become more and more like bathing in the light of Buddha...

But these are all appearances.

The little monk is still very stubborn...

Although he has basically inherited the mantle of the old monk, he is well-known.

Looking at the monk's robes, the young monk from Zhilan Yushu was devouring food without any demeanor, and his head was full of black lines in Shengge.

The reason why he pampered the little monk several times may be because they are all the same kind of people.

"Don't look at me with your green eyes..."

The little monk suddenly said such a sentence.

Braving the green light?

Little monk, this girl is absolutely sure that you are blind.

Is the one with the green light still a human?

"Didn't you just eat some of your pastries? Could it be that you still want to eat it back?"

The little monk continued talking endlessly without being surprised.

"..."

The corner of Sheng Ge's mouth twitched, did the Buddha not care if the monks were so outspoken?
There is also an old monk who is watching the fun while knocking on the wooden fish to install the wood, won't your conscience hurt?

If it doesn't hurt, this girl can prick you a few times for free.

"Du Wei, I really feel that you are getting more and more stingy. You are obviously a noble first-rank madam, and you can go to the palace to meet the queen mother during the Chinese New Year, but why are these snacks still so stereotyped?"

The little monk looked disgusted, but his eating movements were not slow at all.

"It's good to have something to eat."

Shengge twitched the corners of her mouth coldly, she didn't want to see the little monk's exaggerated acting skills at all.

Isn't it commonplace for him to see the queen and the queen mother?Who will let others have a good master?
These days, it is not only the father who needs to fight, but also the master.

Old monk, do you still need pendants for your legs?

Another round of hurting each other with the little monk, Shengge finally kicked the little monk angrily before tidying up his clothes and hair and leaving.

Don't BB if you can, how can she forget this theorem?
Such a powerful force cannot be wasted, a flat peach is worth countless red crystals.

Alas, I don't know when the so-called upgrade will come.

"Illusion, illusion..."

The little monk behind him shook his head and said.

Shengge curved her mouth softly, not angry, this girl is a person of status now, and getting angry with a little bald donkey is really degrading her status.

Not angry?
Just look at how this name has changed from a monk to a little bald donkey since he was a child, and you will know whether Shengge is angry...

From beginning to end, Sheng Ge's mind was as big as the eye of a needle.

I don't know when it will be blocked...

Shengge put on a show, and returned to the "Oracle" with Yipin Gaoming's wife Jia Xiangu's sheet music.

"Oh, I'm so exhausted..."

The door was closed with a bang, cutting off the noise, and Sheng Ge began to let himself go.

Pretending to be a lady, pretending to be expensive, is really not something that a tough and reckless man like her can do.

Look at this aristocratic circle, everyone smiles without showing their teeth, and speaks like eighteen bends on a mountain road, making people confused and confused...

Sisters, let's be simple and rude. Is it okay to talk about something?
Shengge sighed, it seems that such an expensive place like the capital is really not suitable for her.

Even though I eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day, why are there still more and more wrinkles around my eyes?

Alas, it must be worrying.

Shengge took off his shoes casually, and felt the chilly ground with his bare feet.

Hey, why does it feel like there is an extra chair, and it is so dazzling?

I don't know which dog is so arrogant and made such a golden chair.

Of course, the more unsightly thing is the man sitting on the chair.

Shengge would never admit that her taste in this world has been distorted beyond words.

Inexplicably like this kind of golden shiny things.

Obviously, Sheng Ge, who was filled with justice and indignation, had completely forgotten about the poor chair she had left behind.

Golden Chair: Crying. (ó﹏ò)
"Who's here..." Sheng Ge shouted angrily, ready to use Shadowless Kick.

Those who sneak into the store are not good people.

"Du Wei..."

With a sudden brake, Xiangxiu's unsuccessful Shengge fell to the ground with a tragic bang.

The crisp sound of bone fractures combined with Sheng Ge's tragic pig cry successfully made the person sitting on the golden chair blush.

I haven't seen you for so many years, why is Du Wei becoming more and more like a man...

He felt that the rumors about Du Wei that he heard along the way after entering Beijing were all false.

Others are not as famous as meeting each other, but once they meet Du Wei, they become more famous than meeting each other.

Don't they all say that Du Wei is immortal, gentle and kind, and generous?
He knew it was fake.

How could Du Wei, who beat people into pig's heads at every turn, could be hooked on gentleness and kindness.

As for the extravagant spending, hehehe, it’s an illusion...

Donating a few million taels doesn't seem like something that Du Wei, who is so searchy, can do.

　In fact, this story is about to end...

　　I wasn't in the best of shape when I wrote this story.

　　I just went to work, and many things made me feel at a loss and even a little irritable.

　　I am very sorry for making everyone see something unsatisfactory.

　　What I hope more is to be able to be a full-time code word dog, but it is always difficult to cross the gap between reality and imagination.

　　……

　　Well, don't infect everyone with these negative emotions.

　　Today's fourth update is over.

　　The two are basic updates, and the two are rewards for adding updates. I hope you still like it.

　　() 嘤嘤嘤~
　　Don't abandon your author...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)