Chapter 117

Rong Xiu chuckled: "three times a month is a lot of money?"

The best cook in Qicheng City, monthly money will not exceed 32, even if it is three times, it is nothing.

"Do you know who's in the car?" That Qi Cheng Wei looks cold: "an dare to say this kind of words!"

Unexpectedly, the curtain raised a corner again. This time, Rong Xiu heard a warm and gloomy voice: "ask her how much you want."

Rong Xiu was angry and funny in her heart. She had already heard the voice, and asked Qi Chengwei to ask her again.

"Not much." Also do not have to wait for that Qi city Wei to open mouth again, Rong embroidery directly refused.

For a while, the people around looked at Rong embroidery, they were all in a state of uproar, and they clearly rejected the king of Qichun. If it started to stir up, I was afraid that the king of Qichun would not spare the little lady in front of her.

Rong embroidery line a gift: "I still feel more free outside."

She turned to the side of her head, but saw Su Cheng standing upright and upright, but her eyes were very peaceful.

"In that case, that's all. Let's go." The people in the car gave up so quickly.

Rong embroidery looks at Su Chengxi again. The latter seems to have thought of it for a long time. He still cleans up the firewood peacefully.

After thinking about it, Rongxiu was relieved. Whether the people in the carriage were the king of Qichun did not know. I'm afraid that this was just a temporary rise.

What's more, it's the king of Qichun who injured the second brother of Ping. For such a person, Rong Xiu can't bring up any good feeling. He should leave early and be good early.

But also because the people in the carriage patronized the Rongxiu stalls, more and more people. The Tangyuan that I thought could be sold in the second half of the night was sold out before midnight.

Rongxiu had to clean up the stall. This night was the only night in the middle of the year without curfew. Su Chengxi was carrying the burden, and Rongxiu followed, and the people gradually disappeared.

It's freezing and freezing. When you breathe out, it seems that there is a thin layer of fog. At the gate of Qi City, there are still Qi city guards checking the people passing by.

Even if there was no curfew, these were indispensable. Su Chengxi put down his burden and glared. Someone came in from outside the city. It looked like ordinary people.

Those qichengwei also felt that something was wrong. They repeatedly checked the things on those people. There was nothing strange about them, but some flint, clothes and silk.

Soon, these people came to the city through the gate. Rong Xiu didn't think too much about it. She passed the gate, looked at the night outside, and was satisfied, and walked on.

If this is the way to go, you have to go to the end of the night. Rong Xiu stops: "Mr. husband, let's find a place to make a fire, and then have a rest for a night?"

If you go further, you will be on the official road. It is not peaceful now. Who knows what will happen.

Su Chengxi then found a big stone and lit a fire in the leeward.

This night, the moon, with a faint cold light, was even whiter than snow. Rongxiu leaned on Su Chengxi's shoulder. This night, she was very tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It's not hard for Su to bear the burden of wind.

As soon as the fire flashed, Su Chengxi's closed eyes opened slowly. There was a man standing in the dark. He looked at Su Chengxi coldly. His eyes were like cats in the dark, but Su Chengxi closed them again.

After sleeping until dawn, there was a fire all night. Rongxiu didn't feel too cold. When she moved, Su Chengxi woke up. When she looked at Rongxiu's delicate nose, she couldn't resist it and scratched it with his hand: "little sluggard, get up soon."

At this moment, just after daybreak, the spirit leader of Rongxiu came up again, and followed Su Chengxi and walked home.

After about two hours, the couple returned to the village, but before entering the door, they saw some people in strange clothes, surrounded by the door, holding banners in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, and dusting dust on the lintel.

Rong Xiu walked past one step and saw that these people were all like gods and gods. Looking behind them, it was Wang Pozi and GUI Fen standing there.

"What are you doing, mother-in-law?" Rong embroidery is easy to resist anger: "who are these people?"

Guifen, on the contrary, put on a smiling face: "sister-in-law, don't blame me. I'm pregnant. The fortune teller said, you have to do a ritual to prevent the child in my stomach from getting in the way."

One side that smell of fragrant ash, drill into Rong Xiu's nose, choked her to cough several times. Su Chengxi went to the door: "everyone, this is my home. If you do anything here again, I will have to report to the village head."

"Chengxi, how can you be disrespectful to Taoist priest?" Mrs. Wang looked very distressed: "some Taoist masters, my eldest son has a bad brain in reading, and he is disrespectful to God and Buddha all day. Don't blame me."

The Taoist priest in the first place held a handle of whisk in his hand and swung it with a solemn expression on his face: "you two young people, if you don't show more respect, I will use this brush to blow you out of your wits!"Rong Xiu couldn't hold back. She chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Taoist priest to have such a skill. Let me have a look at it."

She stood in front of the door, not moving at all.

"This The Taoist master is merciful and does not care about you, an ignorant woman The Taoist turned his eyes and said, "Wang Po, the ritual is almost the same, but your son and daughter-in-law are disrespectful to Sanqing. I'm afraid there will be great disaster in the future."

In her opinion, all the unlucky things are related to Rong embroidery. With her mouth curling, she is too lazy to take care of her mother-in-law.

"Taoist priest, I wonder if there is any way to eliminate it?" Mrs. Wang half bowed her head.

The Taoist twisted the moustache beside his lips and said, "what can I do? It's not that there is no way."

The little boy coughed twice and said solemnly: "the master has already looked down on everything in the world. It's not impossible for him to give up his kung fu for these two people. It's just..."

The meaning of his finger was obvious.

When she saw that she was going to make money again, she hesitated. It would not be difficult for her to offer some sacrifices, but it would be no different from asking her to give her money now. "Niang..."

Guifen tugged at Mrs. Wang's clothes and said, "my daughter is married to Liu Tu now. Life has always been not so smooth. It's all caused by Rong embroidery. If you don't remove it today, I'm afraid that it will not only hurt my daughter, but also my second brother and sister-in-law Cuihua."

Wang Po Tzu's eyebrows jumped, which hit her most important pain.