poisonous woman

Chapter 339 Peach Blossoms Bloom
Some people are happy and some are sad. Here there is elation and joy, and then there are people who are gloomy and sad.

In the corner, Keba handed the handkerchief to Cyclopedia, gave up his shoulders, and said righteously, "Big...big brother, cry...cry, brother, I...my shoulder, give...you lean on."

Thin Monkey patted himself on the shoulder, "You can rely on mine, too."

One Eye slapped the two of them on the shoulder fiercely, "Why are you crying? A man bleeds but doesn't shed tears." Unwilling, he pointed at Nighthawk, wanting to cry angrily, "What's so good about him? Isn't he good looking? Do you want me to be taller and taller? Other than these things, I am worse than him, so why does sister Qiushui choose him and not me?"

The words were firm, but he still took away the veil, wiped his eyes, and said, "Why!"

He stuttered and rubbed his shoulders, grinning his teeth so badly that he slapped him, "It's... not even a star and a half, you... look, in this mansion... in the mansion, except...except for the prince, he is the best-looking at the very least. ...Ye Xiao is not as good as him."

One-eyed was annoyed, and turned to look at him, "You're still irritating me! You look so good, don't you?"

Thin Monkey agrees with this, this is an era of looking at faces, "It's amazing, don't you think those little girls are all around them? When are you going to talk to the three of us?"

One-eyed was getting more and more sad when they talked about it. Although he was a rough guy on the outside, his heart was as fragile as glass, and it would shatter when touched.Grinning to cry, but unwilling to cry in front of so many people, he pretended to be strong even though he didn't pay attention to him.

After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he ran out of the house, hid in a corner, and went sad alone.

"What's the big deal, isn't it good-looking? With that appearance, he has a pretty face. If it's a man, let's make real gestures and see who can beat the other. The winner will marry Qiushui."

He stood under the veranda, hugging the pillars, and the painted paint on the pillars would be scraped off by him.

"My lord and my concubine are also biased. Before my concubine said she would promise me Qiushui, but she turned around and gave it to Yeying. Talking is nothing."

"There are also those people. One-eyed brother One-eyed brother usually calls you kindly. I am so sad now, why haven't I seen anyone coaxing me? They are all wolf-hearted."

While complaining there, he handed a handkerchief in front of his eyes. He turned his head and saw that it was Mo Yu.

"Why are you here? Aren't you happy with them?" He twitched his neck with resentment.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, and wiped his face with a handkerchief. The paint was still wet, and he stuck it to it, leaving a deep red mark.

She moved gently, and under the sunlight of the setting sun, her fair face was glowing with a warm halo.Even her open pores were clearly visible, and the one-eyed heart beat faster.

"You still have a conscience. Those people only care about their own happiness and ignore my feelings."

One-eyed wiped himself, calming his flustered heart, he sneaked another glance at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye, seeing her smiling, he felt warm in his heart.

In so many years, she was the first person who cared so much about herself.

Mo Yu picked up a branch and wrote on the snow. She couldn't speak, but she could write well.

The snow was very thin, and when I wrote it, the black ground was exposed for a long time, which was very conspicuous.

Looking at it with one eye, the heart is even warmer, as if burning charcoal.

Don't be discouraged, emotional matters depend on fate, and you will definitely find your fate.

"The handwriting is so beautiful." He blurted out, "It's as good-looking as yours."

Mo Yu was slightly stunned for a moment, then looked at his eyes, embarrassed and even panicked, she dropped the branch, gestured "I'm going back", turned around, and ran away.

One-eyed clutched the handkerchief Mo Yu gave him, looked at her running away, smiled silly, and another flower bloomed in his heart.

On the morning of the first day of junior high school, Rong Zhao was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.Perhaps it was the removal of the corrupt official He Yingming, so the common people were all excited to light firecrackers.

Not only the people in the city, but even the palace is very lively, the servants are busy, and since the fourth watch, their heels have not touched the ground.

Rong Zhao hated being woken up when he didn't get enough sleep, but just as he was about to get angry, he saw Xiao Junjue's serious face, and swallowed the curse words on his lips.

Last night Xiao Junjue specially told her not to get angry, not to curse, not to lose her temper, not to... In short, there are many things not to be allowed.

She raised her smiling face, arched her hands towards him, and said with a smile: "Happy New Year, Prince Chu."

Xiao Junjue's serious face blossomed, he smiled, kissed her, and then kissed her belly, "Happy New Year, Zhao Zhao, Happy New Year, Little Lianrong, Happy New Year, Little Yuanxiao."

Last night, the two of them named the child's name all night, and they didn't expect it to be good. Instead, they decided on the nickname, one from Xiao Junjue's "Xiao", and the other from Rongzhao's "Rong".

"Little Lianrong, little Yuanxiao, happy New Year." Rong Zhao rubbed his belly and smiled happily, just happened to move his belly, "They kicked me again." Like complaining, Rong Zhao pouted at Xiao Junjue.

Xiao Jun put his hand on her stomach, and someone kicked his hand, "These two children must be naughty, they don't stop when they are in the stomach, and they don't know how to be naughty when they come out." What a mess."

He lightly scratched Rong Zhao's nose, "Follow their mother."

Rong Zhao took the opportunity to bite his finger, but he avoided him, Xiao Junjue teased her again, hooked her chin, "Why, you still don't admit it, don't you know how mischievous you are?"

"Who said that, I'm very obedient." She didn't admit it, "If you want me to say, I must be like you. If you don't believe me, you can ask your father."

After Rong Zhao finished speaking, she realized that she had said something wrong. Seeing Xiao Junjue's frozen expression, she quickly covered her mouth, "I didn't mean it."

Xiao Junjue smiled again and patted her head, "Okay, let's stop making trouble, get up, there are still many things to do today."

Rong Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded hurriedly, and changed the topic, "Qiu Shui and the others must be arguing for red envelopes today, you can seal more later, this is our first year in Yizhou, people who follow us Can't be stingy."

Xiao Junjue smiled and said: "I really married a good and virtuous wife who thinks of everything for me. You asked for a reward for the servant, did you ask for a gift for yourself?"

Rong Zhao pursed his lips and said, "I don't need to say this, you should be conscious, otherwise, I will be unhappy."

Xiao Junjue smiled lowly, "Looks like it's fortunate that I made the preparations, otherwise I might have to sleep in the study room tonight."

"Of course." Rong Zhao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Junjue, "Did you prepare a gift for me? What kind of gift?"

Xiao Junjue knocked on her forehead, and deliberately closed it, "What's the rush? You'll know in the evening."

Rong Zhao was very curious, the more she tried to play tricks on her, the more she wanted to know, so she kept pestering Xiao Junjue and asked, "What is it? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

"Be good, you will know when the time comes, this gift must be at night."

Rong Zhao wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect that there were any gifts that could only be seen at night, but she asked many times, but Xiao Junjue kept silent, so she had to wait until night to see what tricks he was up to.

There was a lot of trouble yesterday, when I got up early in the morning, Qiushui Guyu asked Xiao Junjue to write Spring Festival couplets with a pen and ink.Xiao Junjue was in good spirits, and wrote with a few strokes of the pen, showing his elegance.

Rong Zhao really didn't pay attention to Xiao Junjue's handwriting before, only now did he realize that he is still good at pen and ink, the handwriting has both strength and charm, and it is a good handwriting.

Maybe it's Aiwujiwu, who likes a person, and thinks that person is good at everything, such as painting and calligraphy, no one can match.

She also asked Xiao Jun for a copy, instead of the trouble of writing couplets, just a "Fu" character is enough, and it is pasted on the bedside, so you can see it when you open or close your eyes.

It was the same today, the first thing people came in to serve was to kowtow for a reward, thanks to the preparations, otherwise the scene would have been rather embarrassing.

Qiu Shui already held a red envelope in his hand, and reached out to Rong Zhao for it. Rong Zhao looked at her, "You can't be too greedy."

Qiu Shui's face seemed to have stolen a monkey's butt, Hongxia Feifei said, "I want this slave for Nighthawk."

Gu Wu joked, "Hey, you haven't gotten married yet, so you can start your own business and take charge of the financial power."

Qiu Shui beamed, "Of course, I don't believe that to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. I believe that if you want to grab a man, you must first grab his money. If you don't have money, look at him." Where else can I fool around, I can't afford to raise another woman."

When Rong Zhao heard it, he felt that it made sense, and quickly turned his head to look at Xiao Junjue. If he was not strong, he could throw his neck out at that speed.

She hastily pulled Xiao Junjue aside, "Xiao Junjue, where is your money? Hand it all over."

Xiao Junjue was almost laughed to death by her, but only in her heart, her face was very serious, "This king is impoverished, all his salary has been squandered by the princess, and now he still owes a whole lot of debt."

He gave Rongzhao the ledger, which was the ledger of her purchases in the past few days.

Rong Zhao was very bold when he went shopping, and when he saw something he liked, he only had one word - buy it.Then add another sentence, go to the Chu Palace to settle the bill.

It happened that Xiao Junjue was looking at the account book at this time, but Rong Zhao bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

Rong Zhao looked at the ink marks on the account book full of silver taels, swallowed his throat, and said guiltily: "Didn't you marry a daughter-in-law just to spend money for her?"

After leaving a word, and giving Xiao Junjue a supercilious look, she dodges despondently, not giving Xiao Junjue a chance to smear her with ink.

They just spent a little more money, just a little bit.

It's not that Xiao Junjue doesn't want to spend money for her, but, to be honest, Rong Zhao really doesn't regard money as money when he spends money. The things that come back are directly piled up in the warehouse, waiting to grow hair.

For her clothes and jewelry alone, two rooms have been set aside for her to store them. If this continues, the Chu Palace will be able to start business directly.

Alas, this daughter-in-law is really about to be unable to support her. It seems that she really needs to find some way to make money, otherwise, sooner or later, the Chu Palace will sit on nothing.

Moreover, some things do require money.

(End of this chapter)