There are more shadows inside, but they are too far away to see clearly with the eyes of the sea.

"Childe. ”

Canghai looked back and saw that it was Yi Jinrou who came up with the cloak, so he smiled slightly.

In Yi Jinrou's eyes, the person stood on the top of the clouds, his body was straight, his clothes were fierce, he looked back with a shallow smile, and he was scattered in the shallow and deep, and he was alone.

Suddenly his face was red and his heart was beating, and he stabilized his mind before he stepped forward to put on his clothes.

Canghai pointed to the glass house and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

Yi Jinrou looked at it for a long time, and then said: "What the son said is the house in the southwest? The slave and maid can't see clearly, but they only know that there is a flower house on the other side of the road." ”

Canghai said: "It's made of glass?"

"Yes," Yi Jinrou said with a smile: "Childe can see so far, that house is very novel, and it is warm all year round, so there are many flowers, and the ones on the sedan chair that pick you up are also picked there." ”

"Oh, I see," Canghai slowly descended the steps and walked into the house. "I thought it was a feng shui treasure like Fang Wailou, but it turned out to be a reason for Heche's villa," he pouted, "He doesn't have any money yet." ”

Yi Jinrou didn't understand, and only smiled.

"Ah, that's right," Canghai entered, paused, and looked at the eighth girl: "Next time, I will introduce a better looking guy to you, oh...... That figure, that face, that feel......"

Yang Qingpiao took a step back and whispered in Yi Jinrou's ear: "You see that the son's saliva is about to flow down......"

Sideways view of the sea.

Hua Jia raised her hand and said, "Can you bathe him?"

"Ha Lu Ha!" Canghai smiled: "You are so." ”

The women laughed. Hua Jia blushed.

Canghai said again: "Yes, but you must be careful, because that guy is a scumbag." ”

After laughing for a while, the sea suddenly screamed and silenced. Sure enough, in the middle of the night, the forty-year-old woman came in and asked, "Tang Gongzi, please enter the cabinet." ”

Canghai nodded. "Zhilu said, waiting outside. He looked back at the women one by one and smiled lightly.

"Wait for me. "Canghai Road.

The women burst into tears.

Canghai turned around, and Hua Jia stopped again: "Childe...... For what...... Why do you want to take us away?"

Canghai lowered his head, frowned and smiled.

Looking back, the spring breeze was full of faces, half of the corners of his mouth were hanging, and he smiled: "I can't let you see it in vain." ”

Flower chariot flag, umbrella cover silk bamboo. The honor guard is thirty, all of them are young beauties, dressed in gorgeous makeup, with veils, and led by eight people.

The forty-year-old woman bowed to her side.

The hand of the beauty of the sea ascended, and said lightly: "What is the name of this sister?"

The woman was shocked and said happily, "Servant Yuji." ”

Canghai saw that this woman had a thin waist and shaved shoulders, although she was old, she was also coquettish. I can't help but feel displeased. Still said lightly: "You come into the pavilion with me and wait for the dispatch." ”

The women sent the flowers away through the window, and the tears gradually dried, and their hearts were still melancholy. Kou Yingdai went around the back garden alone to clean, everything was depressed, the grass was covered with snow, the gray bricks and white walls, and there was no sign of life. Looking up at the sky, it is not my home.

With a sigh, he bowed his head with a broom. Swept to the corner of the courtyard where the hay was luxuriant, suddenly felt a sound, carefully checked, there seemed to be color in the withered yellow, took a broom, and suddenly jumped out of a red gecko, a few feet long from head to tail, and the eyes were bright lying on the grass looking at Kou Yingdai.

The tip of her nose was against her broomstick, as if it would climb up the wooden handle the next moment.

Kou Yingdai's eyes widened instantly.

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