At the beginning of summer, looking at the cold SA with a flattering smile on his face, he approached him step by step with a ferocious smile, and repeated word by word: "lost again?"

Han SA could not help shivering and glanced at the expressionless Xiao mubai from time to time.

I muttered in my heart, Lord, please say a word for me

At the beginning of summer, he trembled and snorted coldly. While holding a sharpened wooden branch to string up fish, he said carelessly, "since you've lost it, let your king sleep with you in the evening."

Han SA felt that in early summer, he stabbed the fish, and it was not the fish that strung up, but himself.

Every time the fish's tail swings, he can't help shaking with it.

Until the beginning of summer, he saw that Xiao mubai didn't say anything, so he had to attach it to Xiao mubai's ear and ask in a low voice: "what should I do, Lord?"

Xiao mubai gave way to him. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with his sudden closeness. He calmly told him, "what should I do? If I don't give you one, will it come true that I want you to sleep with you?"

Han SA smelled that he was a little silly. This play shouldn't be this routine

Xiao mubai saw that he was stunned there, then frowned, his voice was cold again, and ordered: "go!"

"Yes." Cold SA instinctively stood up straight, and his body answered first, and then reacted a moment later. He went to the nearby grove to find the tent he had just thrown away.

After suffering a loss, Han SA camped again the next day and neatly set up two tents.

Never throw it away again

The letter sent back to Bian Ding at the beginning of summer came to his hand only a day later.

When the letter was delivered, Bian Ding was still packing his bags and preparing to return to Beijing.

After reading the letter, he spread his bags with a smile. Then he drank the Raven and continued to practice with him.

The Raven watched Bian Ding's mood rise and fall these days. Two days ago, he was sad and even agitated to take him back to Beijing in private.

Now he is smiling and looking for him to continue to be beaten. The Raven pinches his eyebrows and thinks in his heart that the child's brain will not be damaged by him

Du Hanfei in Beijing, after sending a letter to Xue Xiuguo, waited for his reply day by day to see how he wanted to explain.

However, the left and right wait. In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed and no reply has been received.

He was surprised that something was wrong. There must be something wrong.

Du Hanfei wrote another letter in calligraphy. This time, there was no flying pigeon to send a letter. He found a dark guard Yan Hu and ordered him to take the letter to Guwan in person.

This time, Xia Hou's people failed to stop the letter.

After all, the other party is also an expert. He doesn't fight with the people sent by the Marquis and runs away.

Therefore, when Yan Hu left Beijing, they didn't continue to chase. They went back to the Marquis house and reported to the Marquis truthfully.

After hearing this, the Marquis also guessed 7788. Du Hanfei is an old fox after all. He should have smelled something wrong.

The Marquis wrote a letter to tell the matter to the beginning of summer. By the way, he also mentioned that the dowry of the state of Xiao has been sent to the Mongolian nationality. General Shi has received the Mongolian Princess and is now on his way back to Beijing.

At the same time, Bingwen received a letter from Su Qian'an asking about Qian Le's recent situation and telling him that he was on his way back to Beijing.

This trip is thrilling. I'll talk to him when I look back.

Bingwen still didn't know that Su Qian'an was going to ancient Anhui. He only knew that he had gone far with Zhao Xingwen.

Therefore, Bingwen shook his head after reading the letter, thinking that Su Qian'an could have something thrilling.

Bingwen couldn't go to Hou's house to visit Su qianle, so he had to send someone to Huo's house to find Huo Wenshu and ask her to pick up Su qianle and come to mingxiangyuan to get together.

Since Zhao Xingwen left, Huo Wenshu has come to Mingxiang garden less than usual.

It's su qianle's leisure. She occasionally goes to Huo mansion to relieve her boredom.

Bingwen just sent someone to deliver the letter. Xu Wenlan came and invited him to Yixiang building in the evening.

Bingwen saw that he looked like a spring heart rippling, so he asked him with a smile: "why, the new girl in the building is crazy about you? Look at your haunted appearance."

Xu Wenlan looked like you were really considerate, pointed to him and said, "I heard that you are also a regular guest of Yixiang building. A new dancer came last night. Why didn't you see it? I thought I would meet you by chance."

Bingwen knows this. A new girl came to Yixiang building three days ago.

Li Xinlan has been promoting these days. She said that the girl's dance was enough to move the capital. It was hype and created a momentum for two days. Last night, she made her debut with gongs and drums.

Bingwen was not good at this either. He went to Yixiang building purely to exchange information with Li Xinlan.

In addition, yesterday, after Li Xinlan's foreshadowing, Yixiang building must be overcrowded. Why should he join in the excitement.

At this time, seeing Xu Wenlan's amazing appearance, he was really curious and asked him, "is it really so beautiful?"

As soon as Xu Wenlan spoke of beauty, he was elated. Seeing Bingwen's interest, he came up to him and lowered his voice and said, "that's not right. Last night, he was elected the flower leader just by dancing."

"What dance is so rare?" Bingwen raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Silk show!" As soon as Xu Wenlan closed the fan, her eyebrows were full of meaning, and then said, "but you can't see it even if you go tonight. Mammy Li said that Miss Xianli only dances once every ten days. If you want to see it, you'll have to wait nine days."

"I can't see why you're looking for me. I've already made an appointment in the evening." Bingwen hissed.

Thinking that Li Xinlan is also more and more capable of doing business, he stubbornly satisfied the appetite of the children of these aristocratic families in Beijing.

"Hey? Who did you make an appointment with in the evening?" Xu Wenlan was surprised. Bingwen used to have a pure heart and few desires. All day long, he was either staying in the Wentian pavilion or in the Inns on both sides of Mingxiang garden.

Now Shi Zhongfei has completely taken over Mingxiang garden. He is busy greeting the guests in the front hall in the daytime. The matter of making the inn falls on Bingwen alone.

In addition, on that day, Wu Mahua told him that he had arranged the mechanisms around Mingxiang garden, took him to the room left for early summer, pointed to a porcelain vase on the shelf and said, "as long as you turn this bottle, Mingxiang garden will enter the mechanism opening state."

Bingwen listened to his words and was very interested in going around and trying to see what magical things can be made by people who were found as treasures in early summer.

Wu Mahua did hold his hand and said seriously to his face, "if you try to kill someone, it's none of my business."

Bingwen was so frightened that he drew back his hand.