Chapter 520

The wind blows and the bamboo moves, and the misty waves of smoke.

Before the excavation, there were nodes, thin leaves, sparse nodes; the snow did not fall, the wind did not break.

She gently shakes the tea cup in her hand. It is not ordinary tea, but the most tender bamboo leaves picked here. Soaking in water, it has a unique flavor.

She picked up the cup with both hands, and put it on her lips, then sipped it gently.

At this time, her body injuries are also good, even on the forehead, are not found any trace.

She raised her hand and gently touched her forehead. It seemed that there was still some pain here. Not long ago, she hit the wall with her head and saw many things before.

Now think about it, she was so stupid in that life.

Where you fall, you rise.

She has always been.

She poured a cup of tea for herself. Suddenly, the breeze lifted her hair. When she turned back, the light in her eyes slightly folded. She saw that brand Heng was still standing there. His clothes were like green bamboo, and his temples were like knife cuts and his eyebrows were like ink paintings.

There was another breeze. The green bamboo forest nearby was rustling and rustling, and a lot of bamboo leaves had fallen. He picked up a few pieces at random between his ink hair, and then carried them away, believing that there was some coldness.

Suddenly, he turned to leave, and was covered with cold.

Shen Qingci picked up the cup again. She put the cup between her lips. There was a smell of tender bamboo in her lips. But I don't know why, her nose was so sour that it began to permeate the corners of her eyes.

She blinked her eyes gently. After the haze in front of her eyes, she was washed. The more clear her eyes were, the older she was.

No, lost.

Yes, she never got it. How can she deserve the loss.

She drinks cup by cup, the finger is the nail that grows out, is also far tender also is green onion.

With a chirp, there happened to be a bird flying over her head, which also left a clear and clear voice

Bamboo is still the integrity of life.

In the third prince's mansion, the third prince was gloomy with a face, as if he had changed into a man, and took off the gentleness on his face.

He became gloomy, cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Waste, all waste!"

He also smashed a top-grade vase, and almost regarded the vase as someone. He would like to smash the flesh and blood of that person and break the bone of that person. It is also to let that person enter the abyss hell forever and never surpass life.

"It's all rubbish. It's impossible to do such a small thing. What's left for you?"

He sat on the chair, and what he could smash in front of him was smashed by him. What he couldn't smash was the only table left. He wanted to smash it, but he didn't even have the strength to smash.

What is the use of them in this small matter?

If you find out about him, you can't bear the trouble even if he is the prince.

"How could your highness be so angry?" At this time, a man outside came in. He was born with a smiling lip, bright eyes, and a long tree facing the wind. He also had a handsome face. However, he always felt a burst of gloom, especially his eyes. If he touched one of his eyes like poison, he would kill or hurt him.

"Here you are."

The third prince lifted his eyelids lightly, "how can I come here today when I'm free?"

"But just look at your highness," the man came over, lifted up his clothes and sat down on the only table still left, which was not broken by the third prince.

"If your highness wants to achieve great things, some people will have to get rid of them," the man said with a smile, and his eyebrows and eyes made people feel like spring breeze, but his words were extremely vicious.

They are what kind of temperament, discerning people are not two words.

At this time, they can sit here, which shows that they have been sitting in a boat for a long time. If the boat is overturned, they will destroy the ship and kill people.

"Some people, you mean?"

The third prince lifted his sleeve, "who is it?"

The man's sudden smile, but the smile hidden is still that kind of hate, or hate and hate.

"The Revenge of robbing his wife must be countered by his life."

"And..." He comforted the third prince again, "Your Highness, don't worry. I have dealt with that matter properly. No one will doubt his highness."

"That's good," said the third prince. He understood a lot. Of course, his anger in the past few days has also dissipated.

Even he is still a little unclear.

"Shen Qingci, why do you want to let go? You know what she has in her hand is a golden mountain. Even if she doesn't like it, she still has to hold her hands."Ge Beng's voice, the man's eyes burst out a touch of resentment, "I did not want to let him go, but there are always people who obstruct him. That's my family, even if I'm dead, it's my Qi family's, carrying the body is also to bury my Qi family's ancestral grave."

When the third prince arrived, he cried out to the one outside, "come, prepare wine for this palace. Today, we will not go back drunk with Ning Kang Hou."

"Thank you very much, your highness," Qi Yuan clasped his fist, but his eyes seemed to be colder and colder.

At this time, some people have been in collusion, but no one knows.

It was dark outside, and there was the smell of wine.

Good wine is originally through the intestines, especially such a vicious and disgusting heart.

It was the early autumn, but it was getting colder and colder. Even the snow was falling too early. So every household in every family had prepared grain and charcoal. Because there was no charcoal to burn in the past few years, now every household has prepared all the charcoal to use in winter. Shen Qing said that there was no need to worry. They had a special place to burn charcoal The charcoal of his family can't be used up. Several yards have been piled up, and some of the charcoal will be sent to Jun Wang's residence and Lin's family, so there is no need to worry about whether there will be no charcoal burning in the two families.

moreover, the charcoal produced by the Shen family is smoke-free, but it is superior to silver thread charcoal, which is better than that sold outside in recent years Because of the charcoal burned by the Duke of Wei, they were not frozen.

Especially in Prince Jun's mansion, there are many masters and six children, so there is a lot of charcoal. Fortunately, there is no place for the Duke of Wei to pile up. It is also for the Jun palace and the Lin family to save a lot.

And after an autumn rain, the weather is cold, and they are still dressed in single clothes. I'm afraid it is necessary to add a thick coat. If people are afraid of cold, they should add cotton padded clothes.

Shen Dingshan also felt that it was colder this year.

"Have you saved enough military expenditure this year?"

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