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Three hundred and fortieth chapters inform

Zhou Qing has always adhered to one principle.

Whether it is a novel or a TV series, the reason why it is delayed by millions of words is one reason, and the villain is not dead.

If the villain dies, there will be no trouble immediately.

So, it's over if you die.

At that time, she planned to kill the prince of Prince Ning's Mansion, which was the mentality.

Now, don’t forget your original intention!

"Kill him."

Zhou Qing's light words made Li Yimei jump violently, and he couldn't help but make a sound of surprise, "Ah?"

Zhou Qing hurriedly said, "Is there any use to keep him?"

Li Yi shook his head, "It's useless, I've been busy lately and I don't have to deal with him."

Then Zhou Qing felt relieved, "If you kill him, you will be clean if you die, and if you die, you will not be able to be a demon."

As for villains, one death counts as one.

The finale after death!

From then on, the male and female protagonists lived a happy life.

Li Yi looked at Zhou Qing, "How to die? Publicly? Privately?"

Zhou Qing said: "I killed him privately. The empress dowager released the news on the birthday of her birthday, saying that he was rescued, making it more realistic."

"Okay." Li Yi understood Zhou Qing's intention and immediately responded.

This is also a gift to the Queen Mother.

Even if it cannot affect the princelings' plans, it can at least disrupt the rhythm.

And this incident will not affect other deployment arrangements of Shadow.

Li Yi took the order and arranged it immediately.

Time flies, and the flash of time passes.

Since the store started to be decorated, Shen Xin and Zhou Yao came to supervise the worker every day. Almost all the entire second floor was decorated with their guidance.

Because of the limited area, there are tables, chairs, benches, and a place to be set up for the storyteller to perform. There is also a small kitchen for Shen Xin to make some pistachio tea...

After thinking about it, Shen Xin, an ancient man, designed an open kitchen without being influenced by Zhou Qing.

Although this kitchen cannot be fryed, cooking and frying, making some simple fruit tea and fruit plates is not a problem, and carving and placing them in a tray is not a problem.

As for those snacks that need to be fryed, fried, fried, and brought them to your house in private.

Shen Xin's cooking movements are dedicated and elegant, making it into an open kitchen, which adds a pleasing and bright color.

Guests can not only hear the ups and downs of stories, but also observe Shen Xin's exquisite display of the plate.

In addition, the recent book written by Zhou Yao is all food articles, so the effect will be full.

In order to facilitate customers to pet cats, Shen Xin also asked the carpenter who was decorating the carpenter to make several exquisite and luxurious cathouses, which made them look decent.

Zhou Qing sighed again that she is a tool person.

She didn't have any gold finger treatment for a time traveler? The ancients solved everything themselves? She was responsible for winning.

The shop here has been renovated, and half of the house Zhou Huaishan got from Shen Qian has also been collected.

A wall of extremely high is built in the middle? It is separated from Shen Qian's house.

The yard was dug a river according to Zhou Ping's requirements.

OK, it’s actually a larger circular ditch? But Zhou Ping stubbornly called it the river. If it weren’t for Zhou Qing blocking it? Zhou Ping would have to call it the sea!

These days? Zhou Huaishan went to school and was always supervising the two workers.

Although Lide Hou has come, who is in his 80s, who dares to let him do what? He can only set up a rocking chair in the yard? He can get some delicious food and drink to coax it.

Everything is completed, just waiting for a housewarming.

The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple asked the Imperial Heavenly Prison to personally calculate the auspicious time and day of the moving house, which happened to be the day before the Empress Dowager's birthday.

On this day, Zhou Huailin and Zhao moved the pot from home before dawn, and rushed to the restaurant before sunrise? I cooked the first pot of rice, which is the new home opening? Is it officially moving in.

Zhou Qing was busy moving, so he didn't go to pick Zhou Huaishan up? The coachman rushed to the carriage and picked Zhou Huaishan and Wang Jin up.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Zhou Huaishan was looking up at the plaque on the newly opened courtyard gate? He saw a person out of the corner of his eye? He couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

Wang Jin followed and noticed the man? He leaned over to Zhou Huaishan and said in a voice: "Brother Shan, is that the owner of the small restaurant that day?"

Zhou Huaishan narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Wang Jin said, "Why is he here? Looking for you?"

He paused and said, "I haven't seen Zhao Dacheng recently, what did he do?"

Zhou Huaishan said, "How could I know, we are together every day, fucking you just need to sleep in my bed. I don't know more than you."

Wang Jin immediately smiled and said with a particularly treacherous expression: "Well, if Brother Shan agrees, I will really sleep in your bed..."

"roll!"

Zhou Huaishan gave Wang Jin a blank look.

As he spoke, the figure huddled in the corner of the wall hesitated for a while and walked towards them.

Neither Zhou Huaishan nor Wang Jin spoke anymore, just waiting for him to come over.

When someone stepped forward, Wang Jin glanced at Zhou Huaishan, then smiled with a hippie look on his face, "Oh, is this here to give us Brother Shan a big gift?"

The owner of the restaurant looked at Zhou Huaishan with a hot face. He didn't know if it was nervous, afraid or something, but he kept rubbing his hands.

Zhou Huaishan smiled and said, "Come in and sit down?"

The owner of the restaurant immediately shook his head, "No, if you don't go in, I'll just come to say something to you."

Zhou Huaishan looked at him with no expression on his face, "Yes."

The owner of the restaurant glanced at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was stunned and then smiled, "Damn it, is it a secret that I can't listen to?"

The owner of the restaurant licked the dry mouth and nodded.

Wang Jin immediately stepped aside happily, "Brother Shan, I'm waiting for you here."

Zhou Huaishan nodded and looked at the owner of the restaurant.

The owner of the small restaurant raised his hand and buckled his face, followed by a quick speech, "The person who took over my small restaurant has stored a lot of black gunpowder in the store. There is a person I have seen, and it seems to be the imperial guards in the palace or something. Zhou Yuan brought him to have dinner before."

Sweat beads oozing out of his forehead due to nervousness.

He took a breath, "Yesterday, I saw Zhou Yuan go too. I don't know what they are going to do, but I heard them mention your name. Zhou... Wasn't Zhou Yuan locked up? Why did he come out again?"

Finally finished what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt his legs trembling.

"You...you are a good person."

Looking at Zhou Huaishan, the owner of the restaurant didn't know what else to say, and stood there and lowered his head and rubbed his hands.

Zhou Huaishan's face was silent for a moment, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the owner of the restaurant, "How do you know that there is a lot of black gunpowder in that store?"

"I went out to buy things last night. When I went out, I met the person I just mentioned at the entrance of the alley. When I came back, I saw him again. At that time, he had just come out of the store and it smelled strong, but when he went there, he had no smell."
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