Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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The aunt’s face was dark and dark, and there was no good air. “What can be, it’s not that the new official took up three fires.”

She looked at her wrongly, and Xiaoxiao suddenly dared not speak, and she helped her to get up first.

"Small monks, you are not good at pinching, but I am not vegetarian." Aunt Zhang couldn't help but pinch the hand of Xiao Shantou, full of resentment.

However, there is a man who is embarrassed in the imperial city, and she does not believe that this little monk can continue to squat.

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Mo Shanghua chose to sit down by the window, sipping slyly and screaming, watching the sky getting late, and not planning to return home.

The restaurant they are doing today is not near the palace, but a luxury place for the bureaucrats.

More importantly, there is only one street between the places where the nobles live.

At the moment, where she is sitting, just passing through the front alley is the residence of Liu Bohan.

Looking down the alley, a dazzling glimmer of light at the end is more bright and extravagant than the street where she is now.

Qin Ya probe looked out of the window and saw that the lanterns were lit up. This is the way: "Wang Hao, when are we going back to the government?"

The flower head was not lifted, and it was faint: "Remove it."

Qin Ya swept the wreckage on the table, and was about to stand up and say hello to the second. Then he listened to the flowers on the street and said: "Let the second child change the tea dessert."

Qin Ya’s brows suddenly wrinkled and confused. “You are not going to leave?”

"Nature does not plan." Mo nodded and nodded, pinched the tea pot in front of him, and urged: "Quicker, the tea is cold."

It seems that there is a full-fledged elegance.

Qin Ya had no choice but to call Xiao Er.

Wait until the tea and snacks are on the same floor, and the flowers on the street will be very comfortable.

Qin Ya couldn't help but be curious. She came to her and whispered, "Wang Hao, what medicine are you selling in this gourd?"

The flowers on the street looked up, and the lips were slightly pulled up. "It’s not enough to sell medicines, but it’s just waiting for the individual."

After a pause, her eyes glanced at the alleys outside the window and told Qin Ya: "You are going to the door and stare at the little one here to see if he has anything to ask him."

Qin Ya did not know why he nodded and should go out.

Shun, Qin Ya walked in quickly, squatting in front of the stranger, more vocal: "Wang Hao, someone really asks you about the store."

"How does that person say it?" The flower on the street seemed to have been expected to be normal, and there was no surprise on the surface.

"If you don't say anything, ask if you are here." Qin Ya thought about it carefully and said: "Look at what kind of dress seems to be wearing."

Mo Shanghua gently daggers, as if he knew everything about it.

Qin Ya is preparing to say something, but seeing the strangeness of the flowers on the stranger, the low light, said: "Who is outside!"

At the same time, she quickly pointed a silver needle and shot it outside the door.

The door of the box is replaced by a curtain. As a result, the person's foot outside the door has not moved, and he feels a numbness on his leg. He slammed on the ground.

Qin Ya quickly rushed to the door, called two accompanying guards, and pressed the man to the stranger.

"Wang Hao, I know him, just that he has been inquiring with the store." Qin Ya glanced at the person lying on the ground and immediately recognized it.