After hearing this, Huan'er could no longer hold back and knelt on the ground crying bitterly: "Dad! My daughter is unfilial, ugh..." Ping'er wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Wuyou's look.
"Go and take a look at the child, and then go back and raise it with peace of mind later." After she calmed down a little, Wuyou said again.
"Huan'er thanks the emperor for his holy grace! Bows down for the empress' holy grace!" After saying that, he followed Ping'er into the inner room.
"Madam, what are you going to do about Qi Le?"
"After exposing his face, I don't think any girl who was favored by him for a night will let him go easily." It's time for them to regret their stupidity.
"By the way, husband, just destroy the things on the mountain. I think... we should be able to see the Lord of Winter City tomorrow morning."
"Okay, once the funeral ceremony is over... Madam, I have a better idea. Why don't you let the people of Chuncheng dig out the things themselves?" Ordinary people only believe what they see!
After hearing this, Wuyou's eyes lit up and he continued: "Then tell them the dangers of these things, yes, yes, yes, yes, listen to your husband, and that's it!" After that, he lazily put his head on Ming Jiuye's shoulder.
"I wonder if I can see that demon in a while. I'm looking forward to it! I hope he won't be too good at it!"
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye couldn't help but mutter: "You stupid girl, no matter how smart he is, he is just an ordinary person. Why is he like this?"
He always feels that Wuyou has no "good intentions"! But at the moment I couldn’t guess which one it was.
"Husband, to be honest, there are some things in the organization that are quite good." She added in vain.
"for example?"
"Guess, husband, you will be rewarded if you win!"
"Why don't you tell me what the reward is first?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have the motivation to guess!
"You scoundrel, I won't play anymore!" Wuyou lost his temper and threw himself into Ming Jiuye's arms. His little hands began to peck Ming Jiuye's body.
It didn't hurt, but it was unbearably itchy, "I guess, I guess it's not okay, be good, stop first." As soon as he finished speaking, Wuyou stopped.
The little hand fell to the side, ready to attack at any time, "My husband guesses... it should be the brain extractor."
Wuyou's eyes drooped, and he plunged pitifully into his arms again, "Bad guy! It's not fun at all!"
"Well...it's just that my husband is too smart, there's nothing I can do!" Ming Jiuye had just finished boasting when he heard Wuyou burst into laughter.
"Thick, thick-skinned!"
"It's not thick. Madam, if you don't believe it, pinch your own face, and then pinch your husband's face to see which one has more flesh?"
"It must be you!" Wuyou did as he said, pinching his face with one hand and Ming Jiuye's chin with the other. As soon as he pinched it, Ming Jiuye said: "Squeeze hard, has Madam not eaten?"
She exerted her strength, and her two hands were synchronized, "Ah! My husband is teasing me again..."
The two of them had a great time playing in the room, but the City Lord's Mansion was looking gloomy. "City Lord, the inquirer came back and said that the people we sent were all wearing red ropes and working as servants at Tongyuan Inn!" A man wearing a green suit said The thin man in the long gown said breathlessly.
His name is Qingpachi, and he is the steward of the Lord's Mansion of Spring City.
Directly in front of him was a lush green bamboo forest, and his master Xia Chun was sitting in it.
"Red rope... helper... do you know what the difference is?" Xia Chun rubbed the jade ring in his hand and said calmly.
"I didn't say anything. The spies came up to me and wanted to talk a few words. Unexpectedly, those grandsons pretended not to know him and exposed his appearance as spies." Speaking of this, Qingpachi was so angry that his teeth chattered. . w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"If you didn't ask, then you didn't see it?"
"The inquirer said it was a wedding, but the son from Tongyuan Inn got married last year. Could it be that old man Li wants to renew his relationship?" Qingba asked suspiciously.
"Renewal? That's a happy event. Go and prepare a small gift to send as a celebration." After saying that, he waved his hand for Qingba to exit the bamboo forest.
"Not long after you sent Qi Huan there, news came out that there was good news about Tongyuan Inn. Don't you think it's strange?" How could the wedding be a last-minute idea.
A man walked through the bamboo forest. He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a blue plaid shirt, black trousers, and canvas shoes. In modern society, this is a standard male attire for science.
"What the military advisor is saying... is that someone is deliberately raising suspicions?"
Actually, Xia Chunye. (The next page is more exciting!)
The true identity of this man is not known, but he just checked into the Lord's Mansion of Spring City based on a letter from Winter City.
At first, Xia Chun didn't take it seriously. At most, it was just an extra pair of chopsticks.
It wasn't until the man led him to try one strange thing after another that Xia Chun fully recognized his self-proclaimed identity.
"Well, these fishermen are not simple. The fish they catch may be you, me, or Brother Xiahou."
When Xia Chun heard this, it was obvious that these people had come prepared, and he was a little anxious: "Then what is the military advisor going to do? Are you sure we can kill them!"
"There's no rush, I need to go back to Winter City. If there's something wrong with Spring City, I will bring the guards from Winter City to surround and suppress those bad guys early tomorrow morning."
The person sent the second time had a prototype of a gun in his hand, which was also a bargaining chip for his test. Now there are only a few that can be used in the house. However, fortunately, he has prepared a team of real gunmen of his own.
"Well, okay, military advisor, please change your clothes now, and I'll send someone to take you out of the city."
At nightfall, Qi Huan, dressed in bright red clothes and with a round red face, was carried into a sedan chair by two old men. There was no sedan door, only a layer of red gauze covering it.
"Isn't this Mr. Qi Huan?"
"Yes! Why is he dressed like this!" Someone in the crowd kept recognizing the groom in the sedan.
With the sound of gongs and the crackling of firecrackers, a team of dozens of people started from Tongyuan Inn.
"There is a trap in Spring City, and Huan'er is getting married!"
"There is a trap in Spring City, and Huan'er is getting married!"
"Who is Huan'er? Why do you think you've heard of it somewhere?"
"That's Wang Zong's daughter who was filled in the well, Wang Huan'er!"
"What! It's her! Isn't she, she, she dead?"
"I don't know! Is she not dead?" While everyone was talking about it, everyone's hair stood on end. They didn't know what they were afraid of.
"There is a 囍 in Spring City, and Huan'er is getting married! There is a 囍 in Spring City, and Huan'er is getting married!..." As the sedan chair moved, gusts of cold wind blew through the gathered crowd. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./error\./first\./issue~~.ν.
After about two moments, the sedan chair returned to the Tongyuan Inn. The onlookers surrounded the inn, and each one of them just scratched the inn into "full of holes."
"Your Majesty, she's ready." As the voice fell, a woman wearing a bright red robe came out of Ping'er's purse.
Wearing a beautiful crown, she stood in front of Wuyou and said, "Thank you, Madam, for wearing such beautiful clothes for Huan'er." Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.
"Don't cry, it's unlucky. If your father were here, I think he would give you more and better things."
