Stupid and cute little demon: the emperor has no way to chase

Chapter 87

Mr. Hechi has been very busy recently, thinking about how to manage his daughter-in-law's little thoughts are very busy, so he hurriedly recruited Fansou to come to Mortal World.

All the carpenters in Yecheng will not be able to take on private work within three days.

Mr. He Chi was very satisfied, and carefully named the bookstore on the desk.

June came back coaxing, "Nowadays, the world is becoming more and more strange. Thinking about when I first came to the mortal world, the renovation of the bookstore was a sweet pastry that many merchants squeezed their heads to grab. Now, how much is a mere plaque? You can’t even invite money.”

He Chi remained calm, and offered her a cup of tea, "You are too angry, moisten your throat first."

June gulped it down, turned her head to look at He Chi, and couldn't help squinting.

Lord Hechi was secretly worried.

She hugged him affectionately, "Husband, I remember that in the fox cave on Huqiu Mountain, you carved a couch with pear blossom wood for me. It's a very good craftsmanship."

She smiled like a red cloud coming out of her sleeve.

Mr. He Chi suddenly discovered that the power of his wife was far from being able to catch his breath by tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall.

Mr. Hechi wanted to have a good talk with her.

He held her in his arms, "June, to tell the truth for my husband, it is absolutely impossible for the bookstore to take her husband's name."

She just knows it!
She suppressed her heart, "Do you think that this name has saved your face?"

Lord He Chi nodded slightly under her gaze.

"Why didn't you make it clear to me last night, I thought, I thought, you were happy in your heart!"

He told the truth, "You were happy at that time, and my husband really didn't want to ruin your interest."

So, it's still hers, isn't it?
She was a little annoyed, and she stammered when she spoke, "Then, if I can't hire craftsmen, it's because of you?"

We have to calculate again.Fortunately, Mr. Hechi was quick and witty, so he picked up the name on the table and showed her carefully.

"What you're talking about is love affairs. Even though you named me to give me thin noodles, it really doesn't fit. Nuo, I have a name called "Hongdou Zhai", which is taken from "Hongdousheng Nanguo", "Hongdou" means lovesickness Doesn’t that mean that it complements the stories you tell in this bookstore?”

Complementing each other's stature, he... well, but what he said seems quite reasonable... His husband seems to be quite talented.

It's really a blessing to marry a man who is full of economics in Yushu Linfeng!
In this way, when she looked at him again, her gaze became a little burning, "Well, it's called Hongdouzhai."

He Chi-jun was a little unbelievable for being so easy to talk about.

"Since that's the case, I'll get someone to deliver the plaque tomorrow."

She nodded obediently, "Okay."

Mr. Hechi pressed his palm against her forehead, "There is no fever."

She took advantage of the situation and hugged him around his neck, and kissed him on the face with a "baji", "I am very happy to have married a husband who is full of knowledge."

Mr. He Chi: "..."

Therefore, under the auspices of Mr. Hechi, Hongdouzhai was re-forged and re-opened. The storefront merged with the two adjacent shops, and the precious furnishings inside were completely new.

Red Dou Zhai was full of people, Mr. He Chi took his wife up to the upstairs cubicle, and asked the servant who came to serve him several plates of snacks and a pot of tea.

June was a little taken aback. She only had a few days to go, and she always felt that not only the name of the bookstore had changed, but even the shopkeeper had changed.

She hasn't realized these things yet, and the audience lectures have already begun.

"Today is a good day for Hongdou Zhai to open, and the stories to be told need to be more novel. Therefore, the old man's story today has been painstakingly written. Life and death, sadomasochism and love are all over the world, so it is guaranteed to be unique."

Looking at all the living beings in the audience, Mr. Jinglian is stroking his old beard and beard, not reconciled, not reconciled, thinking of his bright future in lecturing in Sanyeming, and a lot of immortal grass and elixir... Now he is carrying "pornographic jokes" The crime of being unhelpful to the physical and mental health of all the monsters" was sent by the young master to the mortal world where birds do not lay eggs. What is this?

Ah, everything has its destiny.He also blamed Shaojun for his disgraceful behavior, wanting to be in love with his little lady all the time, so he wanted to take away his wife's job by himself.

From then on, the two joined hands with Jiuzhou to envy Yuanyang, but it was pity that he became cannon fodder alive.

Now Shaojun is still upstairs listening seriously, Mr. Jinglian has no choice but to continue lecturing.

"At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, at the end of the Daze in the north, there is a Dead Sea surrounded by the East and West Lakes. The sea water is as gorgeous as fire all the year round. In the red sunset, it looks like a pool of thick blood, so it is called the Red Sea. .”

"What the old man wants to talk about today is a fairy who lives under the sea of ​​blood here in Liaoliao. It's okay not to mention this matter. If it starts, it will be another long and long infatuated past, which will add more sadness .”

Thinking of this, Mr. Refining, who was so old that his teeth were loose, also looked sad.

"The Goddess of the Red Sea, you can't see it, you need to be drawn by love to cross the sea. The Goddess of the Red Sea, you can peek into the heart of an idiot, and you can get what your lover thinks by exchanging things..."

Thinking about it in June, this goddess under the Red Sea has a lot to do with her. If it wasn't for her 300 years ago, she wouldn't have the chance to be tricked by Liu Yin. Maybe now, she is still playing swords in the Emperor's Mangxi Palace Watering the flowers, chatting and drinking with Shangxian in leisure time.

Alas, speaking of these, it was really tears of blood... At this moment, she looked up at her husband, Mr. He Chi, who looked at her, his expression was really gentle.

Seeing that all the sadness in her heart was swept away, all the hard packages melted into syrup.

If it wasn't for the Red Sea Fairy, then she wouldn't have followed Hechi by mistake?
She didn't remember where she saw a sentence in a story book, "July is full of fire, September is bestowing clothes, Qiaozhou's water rushes to the west, idiot men complain about women, how can they be sad with green hair and white heads? Emeralds are cold, Qing Nianhua Huang Wan looks back. Concentrating eyebrows and pointing, the gentleman is worried, walking around, the gentleman under the moon sees Qing ashamed..."

As for him, time has passed, and this is how he looks at himself.

She suddenly found that no matter how miserable the past was, she had no complaints.

June looked at her husband-in-law with joy, his black hair was neatly tied, hanging meticulously on the back of his spine, his eyebrows were sword-like, his face was unusually fair, his lips were as thin as a red maple, everything was the same as when we first met... just , It's been too long, it seems that she hasn't looked at him carefully for too long, she will forget that he has also experienced the joys and sorrows of the world, and the years have worn down his sharp-edged outline even more sharply.

Mr. He Chi was a little helpless, and patted her on the head, "Now your brain is getting brighter, you were just stupid before, but now everything can arouse your sadness."

But most of her sadness is related to him now.For example, at this time, she couldn't help asking him, "Hechi, why are you so kind to me? From the very beginning, because you held me in the Three Nights, I hated you so much, When I was wronged by the emperor and left Jiuchongtian, you kindly found me a place to stay, and I even spoke ill of you..."

"Then you live another life, and you still can't forget him in your heart, and you have torn your heart for him for a long time." He continued, and every sentence hit the bull's-eye.

"Well, how long has it been?" She thought that she had disliked Dijun for a long time, apart from thinking about her former friendship.

He continued to add, "You also read him for a long time in your sleep last night."

"Ah?" She was shocked, did she dream about Dijun last night?Uh, she was so affectionate with him last night that she was too tired to even dream... If it is true, then she is really too much!
She seemed to have made a mistake, twisted her sleeves, and felt ashamed in front of He Chi.

Mr. Hechi bit her lip lightly, and whispered in her ear, "By the way, it's been a long time since my husband found out that your sunflower water didn't come."

"Ah?... what?!"

(End of this chapter)