At the beginning of the summer, after listening to Wu Ma Huacai's words, his face was green and yellow. Obviously, he was extremely shocked. He even opened his mouth. After a long time of muttering, he asked, "you mean Su qianle?"
Wu Mahua just looked impatient, lowered his head and continued to draw the drawing: "I don't know. Mo Xiang called her Miss Su back and forth."
At the beginning of summer, he rubbed his hands and turned his eyes: "is it the girl who loves to wear pink skirts?"
The pen in Wu Mahua's hand didn't even stop: "I don't know. I haven't seen it out."
At the beginning of summer, fuforehead had a headache. At this time, Moxiang came to serve tea. At the beginning of summer, he took the tea lamp and asked her, "Su qianle really comes often?"
Mo Xiang was stunned and nodded.
At the beginning of summer, the corner of his mouth pulled out and raised his chin to the Wu Mahua who was buried in painting: "he turned away all the time?"
Mo Xiangji smiled, nodded again, thought for a moment, or opened his mouth: "although Miss Su was rejected back and forth, the soup was sent here continuously."
At the beginning of the summer, he gasped and his veins jumped on his forehead. Su qianle really caught a cold sweat. He finally threw his hands here. How did he fall in love with Wuma Huacai in the twinkling of an eye?
He looked up and down at Wu Ma Hua's talent and hit him in the mouth. What did she like about Wu Ma Hua?
At the beginning of summer, when he was sobbing, Wu Mahua finally put the pen aside and straightened up to look at him: "why did you come?"
At the beginning of summer, before he recovered from his shock, the ink fragrance beside him gently pulled his sleeve. He was surprised that Wu Mahua had gone to the table and was looking at him with his cheek.
At the beginning of summer, Mo Xiang stepped back and sat down next to him: "I just see the lights in your yard are on. Come and have a look."
Wu Ma Hua just raised his eyebrow: "I think you look rather melancholy."
"Uh." At the beginning of summer, my eyes turned and began to make up a story: "I have a friend from a large family..."
Wu Ma Hua nodded and said, "Oh, friend, is it the last time, friend?"
At the beginning of summer, he looked embarrassed and immediately smiled: "no, it's really."
Wu Ma Hua just said "Oh", which was meaningful.
At the beginning of summer, he ignored his banter and then said, "an elder in his family was poisoned, but he mistakenly thought he was ill. My friend doesn't know whether to investigate secretly or tell the truth."
Wu Ma Hua just picked his eyebrow again: "that's it?"
'ah?' in early summer He let out a voice with a puzzled face.
"Why not do it at the same time and have to choose one?" Wu Ma Hua asked.
"Simultaneously..." He chewed his words again in early summer.
Wu Ma Hua nodded and said naturally, "if you don't tell this elder, how can he cooperate with your friend to catch the person who poisoned behind the scenes? Even if you detoxify him this time, there will be another time."
At the beginning of summer, because of many scruples, he could not simplify things as he saw.
Therefore, every time I finish chatting with him, I always feel an epiphany.
"If you become a monk in the future, you must be an eminent monk who can enlighten the world." At the beginning of summer, he woke up with a word. He was no longer tangled. He looked relaxed and joked.
"That's not possible. I have to inherit incense and extend my children." Wu Mahua just said it very seriously, so that in the early summer when he was drinking tea, he sprayed it out
Wu Ma Hua frowned and brushed the tea stains on his body. Although he had avoided it very quickly, he was still stained with some star dust.
At the beginning of summer, he smiled and coughed again: "in that case, why did you avoid Miss Su?"
Wu Mahua was solemn and said, "I don't like taking the initiative."
At the beginning of summer, I looked at the tea lamp in my hand. Fortunately, I didn't drink it, otherwise I would have to spray it out again
He thought in his heart that if he was free, he would still have to persuade Su qianle. It would be better for another person to like it. Although Wu Mahua was talented, if he was with him all his life, he would be angry with him sooner or later. In fact, he was not a considerate man
At the beginning of the summer, he stayed in Wuma Huacai's room until midnight, and then returned to yunqi hospital. Early the next morning, he was sleepy and struggled to call Li Xinlan to get up and wash.
Li Xinlan came in with a noodle dish and looked at his face that didn't wake up. She was very distressed: "I slept so late last night. Why don't I sleep more today."
At the beginning of summer, he pinched his eyebrows: "hurry up, Aunt Li. I have to go to the palace."
Li Xinlan could not say more. She could only dress and tie up his hair for him quickly. After everything was sorted out, she shook his shoulder: "OK."
At the beginning of summer, he opened his eyes half asleep and half awake, got up and went out, took the Raven and went to the palace.
The little official in front of the imperial book room remembered who he was this time. Seeing him coming, he greeted him with a smile: "the little marquis is is coming, or Tie Guanyin?"
Xia Chu pointed at him with a look of praise: "you're smart."
The little official flattered and said with a smile, "I'll prepare it for you now."
At the beginning of summer, he nodded and pushed the door into the imperial study.
He got up late today. The little official's tea hasn't come up yet. He entered the door with his front foot and the emperor has come back with his back foot. He had wanted to look at the portrait, but obviously he didn't have a chance.
When the emperor saw that he came alone this time, he was quite surprised and joked: "son inherits his father's business. Are you here to rub rice again?"
At the beginning of summer, Yang greeted him with a smile: "the emperor told me to come and walk often yesterday."
The emperor smiled and nodded: "I hope you come every day. Why did you enter the palace alone today?"
At the beginning of summer, she pursed her lips: "chu'er has something to say to the emperor."
After the emperor ordered Duke Li to pass the meal, he looked at him and said, "whatever you want, I can reward you."
At the beginning of summer, he opened his mouth and swallowed back: "I'd better finish eating."
The emperor smiled loudly: "what's wrong with me?"
At the beginning of summer, he smiled and turned his head, and then asked him whether he slept well last night, whether he had night sweats, whether he had many dreams, and so on. The emperor who spoke frankly didn't think he was nagging before he stopped.
When father-in-law Li presented his breakfast, he had no appetite at the beginning of summer. On the contrary, the emperor had a good appetite and used a lot. He looked at the tasteless appearance at the beginning of summer, pushed the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a spoiled smile: "this meal is also used up. Just say what you want. Don't be polite to me."
At the beginning of summer, after the leftover soup was removed, he sipped tea again. Then he took the emperor in his arm and whispered, "emperor, chu'er doesn't want anything. I just hope you don't get angry after listening to it."
After hearing this, the emperor frowned and realized that things were not simple, and his face coagulated: "you say."
At the beginning of the summer, he accompanied him to the chair and sat down. He just stood beside him and said, "Li Lanlan told me after returning to the house yesterday that you are not ill, Emperor. In fact, you are poisoned..."