Chapter 1970

"I know, miss." She looked back at the figure that was about to disappear outside the flower sea, and quickly followed.

"Rong he, what's the matter?" Immersed in singing and dancing, Zhuoyue Gongsun drew out his mind and asked. Just too devoted, she didn't hear what sukui said.

Sukui shook his head. "Nothing, this song and dance. This year, I only open this time. Don't miss it." She raised her chin and motioned to Gongsun Zhuoyue to see the stage in the middle of the lake, regardless of her.

Gongsun Zhuoyue heard it only once a year, and didn't want to miss it, so she hurriedly looked at it, stared at it closely, and didn't want to miss any details.

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a dinner party is suitable for both the guest and the host. When it comes time to leave, everyone feels that it is not enough.

Coming home in the moonlight, almost everyone felt that every time they came to Shen's banquet, there would be a surprise waiting for them.

At the same time, Su Kui told everyone when she left the table that her store Lanting will open in three days. I hope that if there is time, I will go and hold it.

I can't touch the lipstick made by sukui before. I've been very hot with Gongsun's stuff for a long time. Hearing sukui's saying, I immediately said that I would go to the show.

Su Kui thanked them one by one and gave them a box of soap flowers. Although the gift was light, it was novelty.

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having been busy for most of the night, Su Kui finally saw off the last group of people. Standing at the door of Shen Fu, Su Kui took a long breath and looked up at the quiet night sky. Stars twinkle and the night sky is silent. Such a night can't be seen when the modern haze is serious.

She smiled and said to Yu Bo, "close the door, Yu Bo. Everyone is working hard tonight. Go back and have a rest."

Yu Boyao shook his head and looked at Su Kui 's leaving figure. He wanted to talk and then stopped. Finally, he sighed heavily, but there was no sound.

If the master is still so good, which one of those girls' families is not favored. They play the piano and embroider every day, and the day goes by. At the age of 16, I have to bear such a heavy burden.

It's really painful.

"Alas, life is hard -" Yu Bo closed the door, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and went back to his room with the moonlight.

Another half night.

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meditation hall, Little Buddha Hall.

The ghost weeps to find the small Buddha Hall, as expected sees inside the light flickers, a dark shadow is pulled extremely long, reflected on the door and window. He pushed in, saw the man, shook his head and said, "Sir, it's so late. It's time to rest. Otherwise, your bones will ache again. "

"Good." Mo Qianqiu put down the Scriptures and put the beads on his wrist again. He got up and blew the lamp. He said, "let's go."

The figure of a man in a blue shirt is thin. Anyone who sees this figure will not think that it is this man who has saved many lives with his own strength. But now, the hero has long been forgotten, and Mr. Tuliu falls ill and suffers inner condemnation day and night.

He is not the one who likes killing animals.

Mo Qianqiu rubs the beads of Buddha on his wrist. His clear eyes are plain, and his tone is not clear: "it's good to see only a few eyes."

"Er That... " The ghost sobbed and scratched his scalp. He rubbed his hands awkwardly. He said, "Sir, it was said that he would come back only after a few eyes. But I don't know what the head of the eldest lady is made of. Those wonderful ideas are really unheard of and unheard of!"

Then, without Mo Qianqiu's consent, he told Mo Qianqiu all he saw in the evening.