MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 72 city

"Hey, this girl is getting lazy now. This little thing has to be bothered and ran." Yun Qingdi smiled and shook his head. "This girl should be punished."

"Your Majesty, it is a slave who wants to run a leg for the county owner," he sighed. "The slave is in front of the squat, and the more the words are spoken. The slaves have been serving at the Princess’s side all these years. She is worried about her children and grandchildren. You, the slaves can only feel relieved if they see you with your own eyes. What's more, the county magistrate has filial piety and is always not very good at entering the palace."

When Yun Qingdi heard this, his face was a little moved, "Hey...hey."

Chang Hao stood up, "I saw that my body is strong, and the dragons are walking, and the slaves are relieved. Under the shackles of the day, the slaves do not dare to disturb, and the slaves retire."

Yun Qingdi intends to stay in Changyi for a while, but he knows that Chang Hao is the most useful slave to his aunt. It is also the most rules. She said so many words today is the more the moment, he wants to stay and stay. Can't live.

In desperation, he had to send a female official to send a regular out of the palace, and at the same time rewarded a bunch of things to the class.

Whoever makes him happy, he will make him happy.

The class, Ban Heng took a bite of sugar, and he almost didn't spit it out.

"Sister, this sugar man is too sweet, can't eat," Ban Heng threw the sugar man into the dish, rubbed the syrup at the corner of his mouth, and sipped his mouth.

"Whoever let you eat, I brought it to you to see," Ban Yi looked at Ban Heng and looked at it. "Can sugar people be like you, you have to go to the mouth?"

"As long as I can eat, I can go to the mouth," Ban Heng drank half a cup of tea and looked at the class with incomprehension. "What are you doing when you buy this stuff?"

"It happened to be met on the road, and people were pinched," Ban Yi stood up. "I knew you were not rare, I can save twenty yuan."

For ordinary people, sugar is a rare thing, so even if you add flour to the sugar, the price is a bit high. Probably because the class is more generous, the chef of the sugar-smelling person intends to add some sugar to the sugar man. This is his gratitude to the generous buyer.

"Who said that I am not rare, I am rare," Ban Heng remembered that there was not much silver in his body this month, so he quickly picked up the sugar on the plate and took another two. "You can rest assured that I can finish it." ""

"Is still finished?" Ban Yu was laughed at by him. He reached out and grabbed the sugar man. He wiped his face rudely with his rude. "So sweet, what do you do after eating, do you want your teeth?"

Ban Heng hippie smiled and took a sip of tea. "Sister, are you going out?"

Ban Yi raised an eyebrow: "What?"

"Nothing, nothing," Ban Heng said with a smile. "In recent days, many people have heard that after you have settled with Rong Bo, you are surprised that your eyes are falling out. You often remember that Zhou Changyi, he I ran to our house early in the morning, just to find out about it."

"Then you are really boring," the class snorted. "The two emperors are getting married soon. They don't want to join in the excitement. Why do you care about me?"

"Because you are better than the two emperors." Ban Hengli was strong and strong. "Those women want to marry Rong Bo, and the result... oh."

How difficult is it to hear the words outside?

Said his sister Kefu? He also said that his sister can't get married, what is ugly, like ridicule his sister, these people can be more expensive.

what's the result? They are admired by Jun Junpo, aren’t they asking for a door, or are they making the media that they are doing, are they angry and angry?

When he thought that these people were very angry and angry, he felt very happy.

No way, I can't help but think that these people are not happy.

"Why should you have a general knowledge of this boring person," Ban said, standing up. "You are not too bored."

Ban Heng sipped the waterway: "They said that when people gossip, they are not too boring. When I laugh at him, I am not too bored."

Banyan couldn't help but smile. She knew that her brother had been screaming for her, just to worry that she was sad, never to pass the ugly words outside to her ears. Reaching out and touching the warmth of his brother, "Small age, worry about what to do?"

Ban Heng hugged his head: "Sister, how many times have you told me that the man's head can't be touched casually."

"I still have a man," Ban said again on his head. "Even if you don't even have adulthood, what kind of man are you?!"

Ban Heng: The family is four, he has the lowest status...

When he returned to God, the class was no longer in the house. He recruited the beggars around him: "You said... Did my sister go to Rong Bo?"

He smiled and said: "Where does the son of the world know this?"

Ban Heng has some low support: "Sure enough, my sister is still not married."

"Shizi, why do you think so?" He cleaned up the tabletop and whispered. "If the county owner can get a good sorrow, it is more than one person who cares about her. Isn't this a good thing?" ”

Ban Heng said: "Though this is the case, but..."

But my heart is still not very happy. He has been with his sister since he was a child. If someone bullies him when he is young, his sister will help him out. As long as there is a sister, he will not be half-hearted, although he always biceps with his sister, but he understands how much his sister hurts him.

Maybe... He is reluctant, and he is reluctant to let his sister marry a man who doesn't know much. She is worried that she is wronged and worried that she is not doing well.

As relatives who care about each other, as long as the other party is not around, it will inevitably be missed and worried. When I think of my sister who married someone in the future, I will be called Mrs. Rong, and Ban Heng is not happy.

My sister is obviously their family.

In Cheng'an Bofu, Du Jiu's look did not look very nice into the study, and he said to the reader who looked down at the book: "Bo, there are some unpleasant words outside."

"What?" Rong Rong closed the book and looked up at Du Jiu.

"There are people outside who say that you are...there is a flow of women." Du Jiu’s words are more graceful. In fact, some people outside said that Rong Rong is eating soft rice.

"I know that the Shi family will use this method," Rong said with a chuckle. "It is up to them to say how many people want to eat soft rice and still can't eat it. They are envious of them."

Du Jiu: "Bo, you..."

"And, I think people outside are quite right," Rong Rong smiled as casual. "I was eating soft rice."

Du Jiu:...

"The books worth a million dollars, the famous paintings that can't be found with money, these things can make people crazy anyway, but the class has sent so much to me," Rong Rong caressed "Zhongcheng Theory" Book page, "You said that I am not eating soft rice, what is it for?"

Du Jiu: As such, it is really like eating soft rice.

He couldn't pick it up.

"Du Jiu, these words don't have to be taken care of outside, the people behind are waiting for us to jump," Rong Rong lowered his eyes and laughter sounded in the study. "Go by them, I am not the second Xie Qilin, not in this kind of Exciting the law."

Du Jiu hesitated for a moment: "What do you mean by saying that this is the Shi family behind the scenes?"

"Except for their family, who else is so worried about the power behind me?" Rong said with a sneer, "With them, they will jump again, as long as we don't care, it will have no effect."

"But the subordinates are worried that the literati have other opinions on you," Du Duoyi said. "Some people will inevitably have a cloud, and there will be some unsatisfactory effects on you."

"You think these scholars are too simple," Rong Rong shook his head. "As long as I have not lost my strength, as long as my Majesty still trusts me, they will not easily be in the clouds. There are not many real fools in this world, Shijia." Think of yourself too heavy."

This method is useful to Xie Qilin, and he thought it was useful to him. It was really funny.

The human form in the world □, who will have the same idea?

Although Du Jiu didn't quite understand it, but when he heard that the grandfather said so, he could only nod his head: "This is the arrangement of the subordinates. Let people know that the words are from the Shijia side."

However, it is a means of public opinion, and they are not used here.

"Bo," the butler came in with a wooden box. Seeing Du Jiu also, he nodded to him: "Just Shizizi just sent someone to come over, you have to see it with your own eyes?"

The butler has long understood that every time the guard who sent the name of the class to send things, is actually the person of the class county. Every time the uncle received the things sent by the class, the mood would be exceptionally good, so when I saw the class and sent something, he took the study directly.

"What about the people who sent things?" Rong Rong took the box and asked.

"The person who sent the thing said that he still has something, so he left the box and left." The housekeeper did not look at what was in the box, so he did not know what the class was doing.

"I know." Rong Hao nodded to the butler, and the butler retired silently.

Du Jiu looked at the box curiously. What kind of precious books did the class send?

Thinking of the rumors of eating soft rice outside, Du Jiu felt that the uncle was a soft meal... It was really easy to eat.

Rong Rong opened the box and saw the things lying inside, could not help but laugh.

Du Jiu raised his eyes, what did the class owner send, and even let the grandfather happy? He dared to take a few steps to the front, and saw that there was a worthless sugar man inside, and he took a long while?

What does this sugar man mean?

Straight, Du Jiu, who has not been in contact with young women, does not understand the taste between men and women. He only thinks that today's soft rice seems to be somewhat cheap.

Rong Rong picked up the sugar man and licked it in the hands of the sugar man.

Du Jiu busy said: "Bo, no!"

Rong Rong raised his hand and motioned him not to talk.

Well, this sugar person is very sweet.