Evil concubine commits peach blossom

"Why, since he died. Do you hate me so much? Do you hate even the most basic touch?" His lost murmur was like a thunderbolt hitting her heart, and the woman's whole body The person shook violently, and hit her body like lightning again, making her unable to move.

"Fu Jingning, how's the swimming pool?" She no longer was obsessed with what he said, and even stopped struggling with her hands. Instead, she asked another question with an indifferent answer.

Fu Jingning's heart tightened, and when he met the indifference in her eyes, he was stabbed by the tranquility in her eyes. His eyes darkened, and he let go of his hand weakly: "The swimming pool project has already been completed, and now it has been released by the county. According to the Lord's command, the swimming pools for children, adult swimming pools and VIP swimming pools are divided into three categories. Although it is approaching the beginning of winter, it will officially open in the summer of next year. Jingning has already distributed the news of next year's swimming pools, and printed thousands of leaflets to various palaces. In the minister's residence, there are many daughters and sons who are very interested and have already applied for VIP cards in advance, and I believe that next year will achieve great results."

Mao Ting hooked her lips, but her gaze swept across the refugees huddled together on the street. After the earthquake, although the imperial court allocated disaster funds, many of them were pocketed by corrupt officials. Even modern corruption and bribery The things that have happened have become things that everyone knows but doesn't put on the table.Many people are displaced, and even if they want to go to Qiyuejiao, they have to walk a long way, which is why there are still refugees living everywhere.

"It is precisely because of the corruption of the society that officials with integrity are needed to make decisions for the people. Jing Ning, in the future, you will be a good official." The woman turned her head and smiled brightly. But those pairs are surprisingly pure and clear like the newly melted white snow.

Her eyes were full of expectation and encouragement, but it hurt his eyes deeply, his face turned pale, and he thought about her words carefully, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't believe it, he was stiff His figure seemed to be hit by something, making him take a step back and look at her in panic.

"Gulu..." There was an inappropriate sound from the stomach of the refugee beside him. Mao Ting turned her head and saw a little boy squatting on the street, looking at them curiously with his head propped up.She stretched out her plain white palm, and spread her hand to Fu Jingning with a gentle smile: "Jingning, Yinzi."

Fu Jingning was stunned, took out a light blue money bag from her sleeve pocket, put it on her palm, and looked at her in puzzlement, if she wanted to use money to give these refugees, there were so many of them , even the money in the purse is not enough, right?

I saw Mao Ting holding the purse, turned around, walked to a steamed stuffed bun shop, and said to Xiao Er at the bun shop with a smile on her face: "Xiao Er, give me a basket of buns."

"Hao Yu", the busy Xiao Er sang a ditty and packed a basket of steamed buns.Just about to receive the money, she casually raised her eyes and looked at Mao Ting's face, that familiar monkey face, and that vulgar big red dress.The brain stopped working for a second, and the next second, he seemed to see something terrible, and shouted in horror: "The princess is here!!! It's the princess!!!"

Afterwards, things stopped selling. It was a noisy street with people coming and going. People were collecting things at the speed of light, and there was a clattering sound of doors closing.

When Mao Ting came back to her senses, there were no other people on the street except refugees.Only the cold wind was blowing fiercely, and the scattered leaves on the trees were rustled by the wind, and it seemed that they were about to fall off.Even the Xiao Er who sold the buns disappeared without a trace at this moment, all the doors were closed tightly, and there were one or two curious people who opened the door a little, and looked outside in horror.

These refugees had nowhere to go, otherwise they would have disappeared by now.It seems that she is still notorious as usual as the idiot princess who has done all kinds of evil. The reputation of this witch has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there is no way to eliminate it in a short time.

Mao Ting shrugged indifferently, took the silver from the purse, and placed them one by one in front of the steamed stuffed bun stand, her thick eyebrows, which were as thick as those of Crayon Shin-chan's, frowned tightly, as if she was struggling What, how was this ancient silver calculated?

In ancient times, it was troublesome to have no banks. It would be great if you could exchange this ingot of silver for banknotes.She didn't even know how the money was used.The woman picked up the silver and compared the sizes one by one, weighed the weight for a while, and there was a burst of words in her mouth, and she didn't know what to say. Xiaozui, you can tell what she is doing at a glance. The matter of paying the bill has always been done by him, the guard. When did she, the princess, ever use money? The man shook his head helplessly, and raised his head with a slight smile in his heart Heels up.

A black shadow was cast on the top of his head, and a beautiful, slender and well-knit hand stretched out, took a small piece of silver and put it in front of him, and he chuckled wryly: "Princess, That much is enough."

Mao Ting is ugly now, she is an actor in the new era of the 21st century.The hottest singer has never been so embarrassed, she doesn't use credit cards to spend, she always has more than ten hundred yuan cash and bank cards on her body, now she can't even tell how to use the money, it is really a big loss.Fortunately, her make-up was thick enough to cover up the faint blush on her face, otherwise she really wanted to find a crack in the ground at this time. "

"I know." Mao Ting closed her eyes, picked up a basket of buns and walked towards the group of refugees.

Fu Jingning looked at her amusedly, he could clearly see that when she said this, her eyes were wandering and her ears were slightly red, like a stubborn and unconvinced child, very cute.

He smiled lightly, the red figure imprinted in his eyes, a touch of nostalgia and tenderness gradually flashed across his eyes, he clearly heard the rhythmic and fast beating from the depths of his heart.

"Tsk tsk, so early in the morning, Fu Jingning and the princess came out to cultivate their relationship?" A magnetic male voice sounded.That voice was bewildering, like whirlpools, which would sink people step by step.