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Canghai tried to put away the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "In the future, you will know that the master never jokes about this kind of thing." He started laughing again.
Xuan Chi didn't know what the concept of "all commanders and envoys know" was, but the three words "Jinyiwei" made him so envious that he couldn't go back to his mother's womb and be reborn again.
When Yingluo found Yuzhou, Yuzhou seemed to have just returned, and his face was as serious as ever. Yingluo opened his mouth and asked, "That Xuanchi ......?"
Yu Zhou nodded and said, "That's what you think." ā
ā...... Looks like I'm wrong about him. What are you doing?"
"Gather everyone and have a meeting right away. ā
Canghai has cut the apple in half, leaving the half he has bitten, and the other half is handed to Xuanchi. Xuanchi was terrified.
Canghai smiled: "Take it, you see when I and they have paid attention to this, they are all brothers." After changing your name, Yu Zhou didn't have time to tell you anything else, he must have said this, right? ā
Xuan Chi was puzzled: "I said, but it's a small one...... IāI still don't dare. ā
"Hey, let's eat, mother-in-law**, Yingluo will have him if he doesn't leave. ā
"But ......"
"Hey, you can help me eat something, I really can't eat it"
Xuan Chi couldn't help but smile, took the apple and took a bite, then put it in his mouth, took out a letter and handed it to Canghai. There were no words on the cover, but Canghai immediately recognized the person who wrote the letter from the fire paint. The fire paint pattern is a half-rolled bamboo slip.
Canghai took out the letter paper and glanced at it casually, and then said to Xuan Chi, who had eaten the apple three or two times: "Didn't Xuan Zhou tell you? At this time, you should ask 'who came from the letter'." ā
Xuan Chi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then thought that this son acted differently, so he smiled and asked, "Who got the letter?"
Canghai said happily: "I will answer - 'I won't tell you'." ā
Xuanchi's face began to darken. He finally understood the true meaning of Yingluo's sentence "living in helplessness" when he left, and felt the same way. However, the lowered brown eyes were full of gloom in the complete opposite.
The bewitching and beautiful girl returned late in the snow, and when she looked back, a note on the table came into her eyes.
"Watch the sea pavilion for a while tonight. ć
There is no knowledge, only a dragon head is painted crookedly, and it is only after a closer look that I guess that it is a dragon head with a hook. The girl was overjoyed.
The mood tonight was very different. Although everyone is respectful and bows their heads, they just feel restrained and depressed. At Canghai's insistent request, they ended up staying in Shi Xuan's room for dinner. They mean him and the little shell.
Tonight's dishes were very hearty. But only the two masters sat at right angles, and the other eight were all standing on the ground. Yu Zhou, Jin Ting, Ying Luo, Xuan Chi, Zi You, plus three women.
Starting with the first hors d'oeuvre, mint plum, these eight people all added rice cloth dishes on the side and served them wholeheartedly. It's rare to see Canghai so "master" these days, but tonight proves that he was born to be a master.
Although I usually don't like to hug each other, I feel at ease when I am served, I am at ease in front of everyone, and I am really in awe from the bottom of my heart. More than three women and Xuanchi, who had just seen the style, everyone present, including Xiao Ke, felt indescribably deeply impressed, admired, and admired.