A small peasant girl

Chapter 973
Wenzi opened the door and came in, and saw Xuanyuan Po standing by the window in deep thought, his eyes showed a black-bellied man in sky blue clothes, under the embellishment of starlight, he looked extraordinarily outstanding and special, "My God, why are you here?" , Didn’t you say you’re going back to the capital for business?”

"I originally planned to do so, but on the way back to Beijing, I thought it would be better to come back." Hearing Wenzi's voice, Xuanyuan Po turned his head to stare at Wenzi's frightened face with black eyes, and couldn't help but hook his lips. He smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, "The old craftsman told me about the cement and the house design."

"The cement is just a coincidence. I was lucky, and I found useful lake bottom ash." Hearing Xuanyuan Po's praise, Wenzi couldn't help but smirked, but his heart was very vain, after all, all the credit It belongs to the universe and the individual.

"As for the house design, it must be your idea!" Xuanyuan Po's black eyes were filled with all sorts of complexities, he clearly knew that the cement was the result of the little fat man in front of him and that mysterious boy from heaven and earth. , but can only endure this strong curiosity like a volcanic eruption, not to reveal the secret between the two of them.

"This is also good luck." Wenzi failed to see Xuanyuan Po's inner entanglement at the moment, she just used a smirk to cover up her guilt, and the house design she gave to the old craftsman also borrowed from the structure pattern of the small villa in her previous life La.

"Then keep this good luck for you. After all, not everyone can have this good luck for a long time." Xuanyuan Po had a strange expression when he spoke, not as confident as before.

This time when he returned to the capital, Xuanyuan Po actually had an ominous premonition in his heart. He vaguely felt that something bloody and bloody would happen, and he began to worry inexplicably. Little fat man.

Over the years, Xuanyuan Po has long been used to standing on the bloody knife edge, facing all kinds of life and death, he has accepted all kinds of masked people around him scrambling, fighting and killing, and he is even more used to seeing the cruelty of the world. It's sad, but it can be dealt with with an indifferent attitude.

And at that time, Xuanyuan Po felt that in the world, he was the only one fighting, and the allies around him were only for their own interests, life and death were not that important.

But now, from the moment he saw the little fat man on the beam of the Liu Family Ancestral Hall, Xuanyuan Po saw Liu Wenzi who used mung beans to punish dog thieves for the first time.

"But I hope that I can lend you my good luck to return to Beijing." Hearing Xuanyuan Po's words, Wenzi's smile disappeared from her face, but crystal liquid slowly gushed out from her eyes, feeling It was very uncomfortable all of a sudden, "So, you take my good luck and come back safely."

Although he didn't know what Xuanyuan Po was going to do when he returned to Beijing, but Wenzi could see a deep uneasiness in his sharp black eyes, as if he was dragged by something and couldn't let go.

"I..." Xuanyuan Po moved his mouth, but he didn't dare to promise Wen Zi's promise. This time, when he returned to the capital, he was going to make a big retreat to leave the capital. Too many people were involved, and the things involved were too complicated. , can no longer come and go as freely as before.

"We, we have agreed." With tears in her eyes, Wenzi slowly moved her feet, and walked towards the place where Xuanyuan Po was standing. Looking at his handsome face, he said, "You must come back safely. I have also developed a lot of delicacies, and I want to make them for you to try."

"Okay, I promise you, I will try my best to come back safely." Xuanyuan Po looked down at the little fat man who was holding back his tears. Apart from being depressed, he also added unusual affection, "You have to promise me too, this time when I am not here For a while, you have to take good care of yourself.”

"I can promise you to take good care of yourself, but I don't want to hear you say the word 'try my best', it must be 'certainly', otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable." Wenzi spoke in a tearful voice, grabbed Xuanyuan Po's hands on the sleeves squeezed even tighter.

"Fool!" Xuanyuan Po gently stroked Wenzi's head with his other hand, and he also gently stroked the hair that fell on Wenzi's face, "It's not life and death, why are you crying, you look so ugly of."

"It's as if I look good when I don't cry." Wenzi was amused by Xuanyuan Po's jokes. She was hit hard by Tiandi a few days ago, and now she has to accept the black-bellied man around her. 'Bad words', "But don't worry, I won't cry."

"That's good, remember what you said today, don't cry." Although Xuanyuan Po persuaded Wen Zi not to be too sad, his heart was filled with the sadness of parting. It's hard to tell.

"Then you also remember to promise me, bring my good luck, and come back safely." Wenzi smiled hard, pretending to be relaxed, so as to hide her inner reluctance for the black-bellied man, she didn't know Since when did I get used to the feeling of having Xuanyuan Po by my side.

"En, I like this deal." Xuanyuan Po said innocuous words, but his black eyes became deeper. He is not a precocious man, perhaps compared with men of this era, he is already a late bloomer in terms of love. Yes, and I happened to meet a young fat man.

"Transaction, why do you say it so badly? It's an exchange condition." Seeing that Xuanyuan Po was not as sad as before, Wenzi's optimistic mood was suddenly mobilized, "By the way, when do you plan to leave? Prepare some pastries for you, eat when you are hungry on the way."

"No need, it's too troublesome." Xuanyuan Po also suffocated when he thought of Wenzi's effort to please the old craftsman, he didn't want Wenzi to cook for other men now, "Old craftsman, you are putting up with it." Forbearance, after all, he has the ability to build a house that no one else can learn."

Wenzi mistakenly thought that Xuanyuan Po was worried that the old craftsman would cause trouble for him, so he could only explain with a smile, "Uncle craftsman? It's simple, he likes to eat it. I cook some delicious food for him every day, so that he can eat it." Enjoy most of the day."

"Well, the old craftsman is a useful talent. If you can keep it, it will be very helpful for the high-end residential area you want to build in the future." Xuanyuan Po couldn't help it when he thought of Wenzi's earlier concept of a high-end residential area. Laughing, he has been to too many places, and he has seen a wider world than Wenzi.

"Don't worry, the best thing I can do is to 'buy people's hearts'." Wenzi's face showed confusion and confidence. Leave this person alone.

"En, that's good." Xuanyuan Po sighed heavily suddenly, and his black eyes moved from Wenzi's face to the starry sky outside the window. Looking at the night that seemed to be splashed with ink, he could only say, "Also, I The next time I go back to Beijing, I have to marry a woman named Guo Enfu."

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