Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Chapter 162

Although Helian Yunlu was chatting, God had gone away.

The man in Beiming tin, although he seems to have a super good temper, everyone loves flowers and see flowers bloom.

But in fact, he is steady, dark, cold and abstinent.

How to coax!

He was obviously angry with her. It seemed that it was her turn to try to coax him in the end.

The rhythm is not quite right.

Carrying a bowl of celadon colored glaze, she filled a bowl of white gourd soup and sipped it.

Leisurely listening to Hao Lihai say that Liu Qianqian crushed mu Youran and won the crown.

Guqin, traditional Chinese painting, calligraphy.

Liu Qianqian runs over mu Youran everywhere, as long as the other party takes part in the competition.

Even if Liu Qianqian didn't take the first place, he didn't have the chance to take the first place with mu Youran.

This is her idea. To deal with a mu Youran, she needs to do it herself.

Those who bully her son, even if they are related by blood, will not be tolerated!

Hao Lihai is now hooked by Liu Qianqian: "boss Lu, Miss Liu is beautiful and intelligent. How can Liu Taifu be so powerful and teach such a lovely girl..."

The man talked about the time of a cup of tea and talked endlessly. Hou Zi has seen it.

But it was the first time she saw the outgoing Hao Lihai so excited.

"Good! Enough! No! Stop! There is a Liu girl on the left and a Liu girl on the right. What do you want to do? "

Hao Lihai smiled: "boss Lu, I've also lifted the wedding with the Min family. Do you think I have a chance to pursue her?"

Helian Yunlu thought for a moment and shook her head: "you praised her for a long time. She only jumped out a beautiful and intelligent, and there were no other words. She is an academic and reasonable young lady. Do you say you have a chance?"

"No!" Hao Lihai wanted to cry. "Don't you have a chance?"

Hou Zi couldn't help laughing.

"Sincerity is spirit. It's impossible to say such things as fate. What if you're lucky, don't you think so?"

"Don't talk. Talk to boss Lu. You are a playful man. Don't talk to me about your daughter-in-law. Let's go and have fun with you. "

Hou Zi couldn't persuade him when he saw that he was buried, but he didn't want to persuade him.

"With women, even my friends forget. You are the guy in the poem. It's no use. I won't comfort you anymore. Give up. There are many people watching the Liu family, and the suitors have broken through the Liu family fence. You are a dandy who was often punished for copying when he was teaching at Liu Taifu. I'm afraid you can't get into the eyes of people's scholarly family for a hundred years. "

Hao Lihai pushed Hou Zi away and smiled with a big white tooth.

"Fuck you. In my Hao Lihai's dictionary, there is no word "give up halfway". She is erudite and talented, and I am not bad. I can catch up with her. "

Helian Yunlu moved his heart and muttered to himself, "chase?"

As a woman inspired by Hao Lihai's words.

There was still no expression on the surface, but he had got up to mix spices.

Hao Lihai looked at the woman who was still talking.

"In the past, the eagle caught our dog's eye. He thought he was not a thing. His highness didn't have much ink in his stomach, but who thought he had not only ink, but also top martial arts."

Hou Zi didn't feel any pressure, but felt in a good mood.

"Boss, we are tough. My old man finally yells every day to make me careful not to be taken back to the fox nest by his highness. Now he wants me to sweep the floor to welcome him.

"Just you, the boss doesn't want to send it to the door, as long as you know a beautiful man?"

"Shit, bitch Hao, do you owe a beating?"

"Why, you monkey want to ask for advice?"

*

"Master, do you wash it yourself? I'd better come. "

Sister Yan thought to give her a hand and she could drink soup later.

But women obviously have a special preference for cooking. It's just that they don't do it. As soon as they do practical things, they don't fake the hands of others.

"I'll come and stand and eat."

Hou Zi cut the water in the yard with bamboo, made elegant water, turned the cork, and the clear mountain spring water slowly flowed down.

Half attached to the body, cleaning the pig belly.

"Sister Yan, did you say that we should go to see him in person later, or would you deliver things for me?"

Sister Yan was surprised to be asked. Anyway, what she said didn't have any effect.

The master always takes other people's opinions as reference only. He will refer to things that are important and reasonable. He is happy with other things.

"If the Lord really misses the prince of Guyue, he will send it in person. He only goes to the prince's house twice a day. I'm afraid it will annoy the people. The situation is sensitive at the moment. You have frequent contact with the emperors of other countries, which is a little taboo. Your highness, if you can restrain your yearning, you'd better wait until the competition is over and the envoys of all countries leave, and then get together at the government house. "

Sister Yan's words can be said to be very objective.

But when he lianyunlu heard this, his small mouth pouted like a small fish's mouth.

Raised his fingers and gently bounced on Mei Yan's forehead.

"Well."

Sister Yan was a little confused and rubbed the corners of her eyes. Her beautiful big eyes looked at Helian Yunlu, looking like she was adored by her master.

"What if I can't understand my lovesickness. Now, I want to hold that man and bully him well. He even shows me face. A little lost... "

The voice was mixed with shallow annoyance.

Breathe and fall into the air.

The outdoor temperature was a little low and condensed into white fog in an instant.

He took a small pot and set up a small wood firewood, which is common for he lianyunlu to camp in the wild and adventure in the jungle.

It's easy to cook a pot of soup. The difficulty is to spend time making it yourself.

"Pass me the spices. It's best to add nourishing traditional Chinese medicine to drive away the cold. He's afraid he can't help soaking cold water again. Ask the master another day. What disease needs such strange treatment? "

"Master, your medical skills are already superb, but can't you see the source of the prince's disease?"

Sister Yan also felt a little embarrassed. The master's master, Mr. Tang Buji, is an old man who is more difficult than meeting the emperor. I'm afraid it's very difficult to invite him.

Helian Yunlu shook his head.

"I can't see that it's difficult for a miracle doctor to solve all kinds of diseases in his rebirth. What's more, my medical skill is a clown in front of the master."

Shifu has excellent medical skills. Flesh and bones, the living dead, not to mention.

But it's harder than a fairy.

The ability to destroy traces is better than special forces.

Wild geese pass without trace, and people pass without shadow.

We'll talk about it later.

*

Helian Yunlu picked up the lid and looked at the scalding pig belly with white bubbles. He felt hungry.

The fragrance floated far away. She stood up and looked for the utensils to hold things.

Sister Yan looked at the blue flame and said, "Oh."

"Later, you will send your things to the proton house, and the hall will find the national teacher."

Sister Yan was surprised and subconsciously held her breath: "master, do you want to..." Yu Guang glanced at Nangong Yi. Sister Yan didn't say everything.

The woman squinted, "well, do you think it's feasible?"

Sister Yan swallowed a mouthful of water.

She'd better not say it.

*

The pork tripe soup with Chinese wolfberry is mixed with the taste of Chinese herbal medicine.

Nangong Yi looked at the sweet soup handed over by the other party and felt her hands tremble. This guy can't break it.

"It's still hot now. Go back and let him drink before he goes to bed. He'll be more comfortable tomorrow. He must know that I am so smart now. I won't explain anything else. Let sister Yan accompany you back, and she will send a message to him for me. "

"Well, my subordinates understand."

Seeing Nangong Yi off, he lianyunlu said goodbye to Hou Zi and Hao Lihai. He lianyunlu got into a carriage and went to the national master's residence.

Because he is a national teacher, he lives near the palace, but there are no people.

The bustling street is monopolized by a deep lane, only separated by a rusty iron railing.

The huge camphor tree, magnolia tree and ancient tung tree have a long history, and their branches and leaves are intertwined with each other.

The whole street is full of trees.

The carriage was driving, and the sound of hoofs on the bluestone accompanied by the sound of horses' breathing.

"Master, here we are." Ling Feng stopped the carriage slowly.

In front of us is a castle like building, which is made of wood.

The periphery is made of red bricks, and large pieces of smooth marble are erected at will.

As if expecting her to come back, the pretty maidservants dressed in gold silk and thin clothes greeted each other with a smile: "the national master knows that your highness may come today, and has long ordered the maidservants to meet here. Please take your Highness's carriage."

"The pomp is quite big. Let's break up. Here, this hall is more familiar than you."

The leading maid looked slightly changed: "it's not right, your highness."

"Why not? Why don't we go now and come back tomorrow? "

Looking at the arrogant woman, the maid had to bow down and be small: "Your Highness is serious, please."

There are many distances.

Helian Yunlu walked coldly on the road paved with goose soft stone and looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng knew the meaning of the look in his eyes and quickly walked forward: "master."

"Check the woman and check the Guoshi mansion."

"Huh?" Ling Feng had some doubts, but his execution was first-class: "subordinates understand."

*

The national teacher is not a fairy old man. On the contrary, he is a serious young man.

At least, it looks young.

Wheat skin, thick black sword eyebrows, big divine eyes, sharp and straight outline, the whole person looks mature and steady.

It might be more appropriate to say that he was a soldier.

The man sat beside the book case. The room was filled with incense and fog, and several dim yellow oil lamps were scary.

I heard that the oil core was made from the corpse of Jiaoyu in the East China Sea. One lamp can burn for a hundred years. I don't know whether it's true or false.

"National teacher, Yunlu has something to ask." She gently buckled the three glottis in an attempt to attract the man's attention.

Holding a brush in his hand, the man looked up gently and wiped his hands quietly when he saw someone coming.

"Regret, want to get back the memory?"

Walking slowly inside, she said: "since you know, you might as well do Yunlu a favor and let Yunlu find that memory."

The man glanced at her lightly, and the bottom of his eyes was empty: "don't regret?"

"Yes."

"OK. As you wish. "

*

The little blue and purple flowers climbed on the wall near the window. Half an hour later, he lianyunlu opened his eyes.

The whole head tingled badly, and the eyes were stained with blood.

"No, it shouldn't be. I don't believe it." She was out of control when she waved away the flower porcelain basin in front of her.

How could it be Xia Houyuan.

No, it shouldn't be.

She doesn't believe it.

She doesn't believe it.

The national master's dark blue eyes glanced at her and didn't move at all. Like a person without feelings, he said faintly: "willing to admit defeat in gambling, your highness, please come back."

Helian Yunlu bit her lip: "nameless!"

"It's no use talking too much. Your highness, please come back."

As soon as a man raises his finger, the whole space is split, and everything in front of him disappears quietly like the environment.

As soon as he lianyunlu opened his eyes, he stood outside the house.

Ling Fenghu was behind her and looked a little tight: "the national master set up a sky array in the house to reverse the art of space."