Xiao Feng returns to the main hall with the body of Marquis Wenhou of Jin Dynasty. At this time, lesu is sitting on the throne above the main hall. She is not like the general leader sitting upright, but crooked without a serious.
Because he was born in an ordinary family, Xiao Feng didn't pay much attention to one aspect of etiquette. But as a leader, it's a bit sloppy.
Xiao Feng thought so, but he didn't say it. I've heard that the saint has been behaving perversely for a long time, but I have to see her today. On the contrary, he feels better than he thought.
"Lord Huisheng, I have brought back the body of Marquis Wenhou of Jin Dynasty, waiting for your release." Xiao Feng kneels down on one knee and reports the situation to le Su Bing. It is not that he has never thought about the death of marquis Wen of Jin Dynasty. But once listen to Han Mo's description, this person is definitely not an easy to deal with role, so to end a thing, let him not be used to.
Lesu heard the movement below, so she looked up and tried to straighten up. She didn't mean to show such fatigue in front of several people, but recently she was always sleepy. Even now, it's just barely holding on.
She tried her best to do it right, and then looked at her newly painted nails when she was leaving the imperial city. Recently, she was tired and didn't care to dress herself up. Even her painted nails became mottled and annoying.
In that case, I'm not looking at it anymore. Cheer up and look down the steps. He had never seen him before, but he had heard a few words from a hundred Li Wen people, saying that he was a loyal subordinate. I saw Qian Sangsang's attitude just now. It seems that he is a rare good man.
Thinking of this, lesu's tone was much more relaxed. "Hard work, I've sent someone to invite them. Although Sangsang's injury may not be good enough, they always want to know the truth. "
Xiao Feng didn't expect that lesu would speak to him so politely, which was different from the rumors they had heard before. Is it true that the later rumor is that the cruel saint has finally changed her temper and become respectful.
Of course, he thought about all this and gave it up. After listening to lesu's words, Xiao Feng stood quietly. After a while, Qian Sangsang comes in a hurry, and naturally follows Han Mo, who keeps his eyes on each other.
Although it is already spring, the weather is not cold. But Qian Sangsang fainted for no reason, which really worried a few people. Therefore, despite the hot weather, Qian Sangsang was ordered to wear thick clothes when he went out.
So at this time, Qian Sangsang was completely covered by a pink cape with short fluff, because there was white fluff at the neckline, and even his face was covered. Only show a pair of eyes dribble around, observe the situation around.
"When I'm indoors, I can get rid of my cloak." Qian Sang Sang's voice was a little stuffy because his mouth was behind his cloak. Behind the Han Mo deeply looked at him, originally did not intend to agree.
But seeing that Qian Sangsang was so determined that he didn't agree that he was going to break up with the other party, he nodded in embarrassment and agreed. He took the initiative to step forward and untied Qian Sangsang's cape and put it in his hand.
One side of lesu can't help but get angry, these two people in their own absence, the feelings really changed better. Oh, I don't know where bailiwen people are. Why don't they come back!
"Lesu, I'm back." Speaking of Cao Cao, lesu is thinking of hearing people from a hundred Li, and then he will come back. He panted through the corridor in front of the hall, then ran in, ignoring the others, grabbed the kettle on the table and poured it down.
Looking at the water spilled out because of the unsteady breath, several drops leaked out, scratched off the neck of a hundred Li Wenren, and finally disappeared into his clothes. Lesu is a little excited to see such a hundred Li Wenren. She has never seen such a hundred Li Wenren like you.
Because the Baili family is a big family with many strict rules. As an inheritor who has been cultivated since childhood, Bai Liwen people's temperament is just like the creed and motto of the aristocratic family, and they have never changed.
"Baili, where have you been?" Qian Sangsang sat aside and looked at the people in front of him curiously. Hundred Li Wen people never pay so much attention to the image. Qian Sangsang once saw him wrapping himself up as a mummy in hot weather.
The most important thing is not sweating at all, even if you are sweating to the point where you want to take a bath immediately. It's admirable that a hundred Li Wen man can stand there with a big sun and still stand like a pine.
"Ah, Miss Qian, are you better?" When Bai Li heard Qian Sangsang's question, he turned around and asked him enthusiastically, while his right hand fumbled for a while from his arms, and then felt out a small white delicate ceramic bottle.
"This is a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. You can put it on the affected area and it will not leave scars when it is slowly opened." Then he handed the white porcelain bottle to Qian Sangsang. Xie took it. He felt warm when he received it. It should be because he came in in a hurry just now. Although it felt strange, Qian Sangsang didn't think much of it because he knew someone.All of a sudden, the bottle in his hand was taken away by a hand which was put in beside him. His posture was flowing, because his hands were slender and his bones were clear. So Qian Sangsang was not angry, but staring at the hand across his eyes.
Han Mo, what does he want to do. If you are jealous, it's not the time to be jealous. The key is that people are still watching. Qian Sangsang was a little nervous, and he sighed that it was really beautiful, and he was fascinated by his hands.
"I'll take good care of it for Sang Sang. Thank you for your kindness." Han Mo is still like that, voice is cold, the face does not change to say such a word. I don't care about such a trifle when I hear about the kindness of people's hearts.
Qian Sangsang stares at Han Mo angrily. Can he talk about other people's kindness as an enemy. No matter what, we have to wait until two people discuss together in private. Han Mo raised her foot to avoid the money in her heart.
Han Mo hums, but doesn't make a sound. Maybe Qian Sangsang also felt that he stepped heavily, so he quietly took back his feet, and then he was too guilty to look at each other.
"Baili, you're back. How are they?" Lesu's voice rings out. From the moment she hears people coming back, she wants to talk to each other, but is always interrupted by Han Mo and Qian Sangsang. She didn't want to let Qian Sangsang catch the joke. At this time, he finally seized the opportunity and put in a word.
Bai Li Wenren nodded gently, indicating that the other party's affairs had been completed. Looking at the tacit two people, Qian Sangsang is a little worried. Why does he look like the only one who doesn't know anything? It's really bad.
Seeing Qian Sangsang's worried face, lesu was proud. She deliberately bought a pass, and then said: "if you want to know, you have to wait until we talk about this hateful Marquis Wen of Jin Dynasty. After we have cured him!"