Her Majesty the Queen: "…"

I am angry and angry, extremely fierce.

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With the coachman's expression of horror, Wei Qingci got out of the car by himself and returned to the Rouge Shop quietly.

Behind him, the carriage was pitch black and empty, and there was no other person.

After drinking two taels of wine, the coachman of the Zhongcheng Mansion rubbed his eyes and made sure that he was not wrong. There were two people when he got on the bus, one man and one woman, and there was also someone else. Where did he run?

At this time, a cool breeze blew, and the street was empty late at night, with no one, and half of the lights were gone. In addition, with the empty dark carriage, a feeling of yin energy was inexplicably revealed.

The coachman was shocked, and the drunkenness on his head suddenly became awake!

"Oh my god, I've hit a ghost, I've hit a ghost!"

He climbed up with a whip, swung his whip, and left as if he was running away in a carriage...

Open the door, close the door, and come to the counter in a familiar way, ignite a candlestick, the fire flashed and the light was faint.

After Wei Qingci re-cut paper, she made Fenghua a container of her body, or soul, seriously thought: Maybe she should change the container?

Otherwise...

The boy lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his slender fingers as crystal as snow under the candlelight, touching his lips.

Smiled.

"Ding! Target character Wei Qingci, favorability 5, strategy completion 50!"

...

The second day.

Not surprisingly, a guest arrived at Rouge Shop.

Lord Zhongcheng was wearing a dark red official uniform, wearing a flowery feather hat, and a jade belt around his waist. The jade pendant that was pressing his clothes was precious. He stood with his back to the person with his hands behind his back, standing under a peach tree in the backyard of Rouge Shop that was about to fall.

He is tall and tall, slender and upright.

The handsome back of the beautiful god was faintly filled with loneliness.

What are you lonely?

With great power and a beautiful wife, you should be happy in your life, right?

Fenghua stood not far away, staring at the young man's back with changing eyes, and couldn't help but think.

After a moment, she walked towards him.

Perhaps hearing her footsteps, the young Master Zhongcheng turned around.

He looked at her deeply, and looked at her, his eyes as if he was surprised, pity, and pain, and he had depicted her bright outline in an instant.

Ruoye sighed as if nothing had happened, and the first sentence he said was: "You are Mei Niang, are you right?"

Fenghua smiled carelessly and calmly, and replied without any flaws: "Who is Mei Niang? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Wei Zhang was very sure she was his Mei Niang and didn't believe her pretending.

He said to himself: "Don't rush to deny it, I know it's you. When did we meet? Seven or eight?"

The handsome young man in Fengshen suddenly smiled, his smile a little mocked, and his voice was almost murmured: "It's been nearly ten years, Mei Niang, that's you, I've known you for ten years. Tell me, how could I admit my mistake?"

Fenghua didn't speak.

Wei Zhang raised his eyebrows and eyes, looked at her and expressed his thoughts: "You don't know how sad it was when I heard about your death in Jinling three years ago. You don't know. Yesterday I saw you standing in front of me, okay, and I didn't sleep underground forever, so surprised and happy."

"My grandma, you are so cruel."
Chapter completed!