"I haven't seen him for several days, and Zhou Gongzi is now a big name." Feng Ji had a resentful face, her tone was sour, and this little appearance pretended to be decent, which directly made Zhou Shaoyu have an illusion of 'Does this Nizi really like me'.

Name, what name? It's not the time to pursue the princess in the city.

Zhou Shaoyu was suddenly tired, Xiao Yao's wife was a proper fox, very smart, she thought she had played her, but she turned out to be the one who was played, but the purpose of the bad family was already known, and she knew the bottom of her heart.

But this Feng Ji, there is really no bottom at all, God knows what the purpose is, obviously there is no emotion, but she prefers to put on a look of admiration that she doesn't want to, I can't guess it, I can't guess it.

In addition, there is also a Empress Dowager Gao who has never met, and it is not a simple person to think of, this is the three foxes, this Nima, the brother just wants to run for an official position, or the kind of official position in Chenghuizhou that has no practical significance, why is it inexplicably entangled in his own side.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no place to inquire, Zhou Shaoyu would not be happy to come to Feng Ji again, and then find a way to inquire about the news about Xiao Jiwen and Empress Dowager Gao.

"Hey, I just want to be an idle cloud and wild crane, drink wine all day long, make a fuss, play small songs, play flowers, but I can't help myself, I thought you would understand me, but ...... Hey...... "Come, come, continue to hurt each other, Zhou Shaoyu put one hand behind his back, put the other hand forward, and looked up with a look of disappointment and sadness.

"How do you not know that the slave is not jealous, but just thinking about it day and night, and blames the son for having no news, self-pity and self-pity, and is afraid that the son likes the new and hates the old, slave, slave...... Woowoo...... Could it be that in the eyes of the child, the slave is a person who can't be the confidant of the son......" Feng Ji said, and she cried directly.

The little golden bean horn fell down, Zhou Shaoyu was stupid, all the little golden people had to be thrown away, and there was no one else with this acting skill, didn't I see Zhou Shaoyu inexplicably ashamed and guilty.

Play hard, if you continue to play like this, sooner or later both of you will collapse, okay, true and false, false and true, if it develops to the point where it can't be distinguished, then the fun will be great.

No matter how big the fun is, you have to play, otherwise where to go to inquire about things, that is when the eldest princess and the queen mother, there is no friendship, who is willing to tell you this, that is, Feng Ji is still a little possible, if you don't act, God knows what will happen, which force Feng Ji is, what purpose is not clear, before this, it is better to act first.

"Don't cry, don't cry, but it's distressing to make people feel good, you are worried about me, I have not been, but I can't help myself." Zhou Shaoyu took out a handkerchief to wipe Feng Ji's tears and said slowly. "Tankou starry eyes, as bright as peach and plum affection. In my heart. Refuse to abandon each other. Crying is afraid of people guessing, and laughing has no taste. Worriedly. It is in the hearts of people. A vow. ”

Well, I copied it again.

On the relationship between Zhou Shaoyu and Li Qingzhao, he can be called a teacher, Chao Buzhi is a student of Sumen, Li Qingzhao's father Li Gefei is a fourth student of Sumen, and they are all Su Shi's protégés anyway.

And the origin of this word is that there is a housekeeper named Rong Nu in the Chao Bu family, who looks like a beautiful one, but I don't know why I want to separate, so I made such a poem, which is full of affection and helplessness.

Not to mention whether Zhou Shaoyu and Feng Ji are acting, but are they really separated? At best, I haven't seen him for a few days, and outsiders seem to be the door that has been blocked by the guards for a few days, and it is reluctant to say that they are helpless and separated.

As for the oath, that is unprecedented, so is it not as good as the oath of 'Guixia digging wine'? That's my daughter Hong, so I also said it in the past.

Anyway, literati, isn't there a saying called exaggeration?

I don't know if it's effective or not, anyway, Feng Ji was moved by the affection inside, and I don't know if it's true or not.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." Zhou Shaoyu continued. "There may be distance, or there is a misunderstanding, but only after experiencing ups and downs, our relationship is more exciting, misunderstanding you, it's my fault, are you willing to continue to work with me?"

This is numb, if this is known by the girls in the family, will they be jealous? I didn't come over to them like this, uh-huh, I turned around and numb, ahhhh......h

Then, naturally, the piano and the piano sounded, I stroked the piano, you danced, drank wine, and complained to each other.

In such a scene, even if the wine is not intoxicating, it is easy for him to get drunk, and he doesn't care that there is still information that he has not yet inquired about, with a little alcohol, Zhou Shaoyu hurriedly said goodbye.

It is very difficult to make such self-control, but Feng Ji at this moment is like a piece of fragrant cream chocolate, but the problem is that it is likely to be poisonous, and Zhou Shaoyu cannot be allowed not to be vigilant, some things are indeed no loss to the man, but there is no conspiracy behind it.

So Bian Min at home suffered, and he was tossed enough, but fortunately, Xu Miaojin insisted that Bian Min be brought with him, otherwise who would go at this time.

Yang Miaozhen? The relationship between the two is actually quite good, but it has not been officially included in the door, I really want to be insistent, and I will nod my head when I touch it, but it is somewhat disrespectful, after all, it is not as open as in later generations.

As for Xu Miaojin, hehe, hehe, I think it's more reliable to take her to visit the Qinglou together.

Early the next morning, Zhou Shaoyu got up in good spirits, Bian Min was still asleep, obviously tired enough. In the backyard, Yang Miaozhen was practicing marksmanship, but Xu Miaojin was in a daze with dark circles under her eyes, obviously not sleeping well for some reason.

Seeing Zhou Shaoyu come in leisurely, Xu Miaojin glared angrily, and didn't say anything, this kind of thing is still relatively difficult to talk about, after all, it is still her daughter's house.

Yang Miaozhen can let go, there is no way, the people who have led the soldiers, those rough men who can't speak some meat words, not to mention rough men, even those women in the Red Jacket Army, are similar.

"Yo, boy, are you up early enough, are you soft?" Yang Miaozhen swiped a gun flower and attacked directly.

Zhou Shaoyu hurriedly reached out and touched it, grabbed a spear to resist, the opponent is definitely not an opponent, but is this kind of practice, and it is not to distinguish the winner from the loser, it is still very good to use it to practice.

"Is it soft or not, and you will know soon after 300 rounds of fighting with me in the house?" Zhou Shaoyu laughed.

"Only three hundred rounds?" Unexpectedly, Yang Miaozhen looked sarcastic. "I see that the scripts you have nothing to look at are not often drawn first by three hundred, and then by three or five hundred, at least thousands of rounds before and after, you are so ...... Tsk......"

Burst......

"Ahh Zhou Shaoyu shouted and stabbed out.

"Oh, it's so soft, how can you plug it in." Yang Miaozhen easily blocked it, and mocked by the way.

Zhou Shaoyu was stunned for an instant, and said in his heart that Yang Miaozhen seemed to be getting worse and worse, and he couldn't beat it, and it was swollen and broken!