Chapter 131: The City of Chicago is still cold in March

Watching the pedestrian walk, Li Shizhi stood at the door, folded the fan to his heart and a dozen, sighed, and regretted that he died.

“I knew, I should have asked for some questions, missteps!”

The little road covered his mouth and smiled, looked at the direction of the carriage, and said, "I say son-in-law, I see that the girl is not interested in you at all, you see no, the person riding in front of you is not an ordinary person, perhaps, the person the girl likes, it is him."

Bing-

In fact, the head of the little road was slapped by him.

It's really painful.

“Why are you so much bullshit?If you don't hurry to pull the carriage over, and if you grind it, you can't keep up with them."

"Yes, little here, you're in a hurry."

The little road, over its head, went to pull the carriage.

Along the way, the team of the scene was in front, and Li Shi's team followed closely behind.

Not long after, the scene noticed early.

Cold eyes asked, “Who is behind me?”

Luo Boer shook his head: "It's not clear, but there were only two people, and they stayed in the inn yesterday."

"Good birth people guard the Ji girl and the defender, don't get out of the mess."

“The subordinates understand.”

So Luang arranged for a few more guards to ride after the carriage, just in case.

Yuzhou is not far from Beijing, according to such a trip, there are about two days to get to Beijing!

From the inn, Ji Yunshu sat in the carriage for almost half a day, and the bones were sour early.

If she hadn’t been talking to herself all the way, she would have suffocated.

"Once, Fu uncle made me two mud people, a good fat, a good thin, and then when I was in class, I asked the man, who is fat, the man said it was my father, I asked the thin man, I said it was my mother, and then I laughed, said he was wrong, the fat man, in fact, the man, is actually the man, because my father is not so short, the thin one, is the master, because my mother is not so tall, the result, the man hit me several boards, at that time, the palms were red.

Deserved!

Who makes you laugh at Mr. Short, laughs at her wife high.

Ji Yunshu did not interrupt him and let him continue to speak.

"Once, my mother took me to the temple to incense, my mother said to me to ask for marriage, and then a signed old uncle said..." His head turned around, his eyes were up, and he recalled: "I said that my life was peach blossomed, the deer was thousands of miles, there was Lang, there was a gentleman, after the words, the mother cursed the old uncle, and gave his table, the mother was very fierce, I was afraid."

Ji Yunshu couldn't help but laugh and ask him, "Weather, you know that life pans peach blossoms, a thousand miles of deer, there is a Lang, there is a king, these four sentences are to describe what?"

Shake your head!

"The four words are used to describe a woman."

Great, great, how beautiful you should have been!

The guard seemed to understand, and did not seem to understand, grinned, and began to speak again.

The north of the sky, a lot of it.

He listened, twisting his neck and opening the curtain.

Outside, very good weather!

She looked back and found that there were several more guards after the carriage, not far behind, and followed by a carriage.

The man who looked at the horse, wasn't he the little guy next to Li Shi?

Is it really the same way to Chicago?

"Stop here and rest for a while."In front of me came the sound of the scene.

The team stopped by a small stream, and there was a small grass next to it, just to sit on the floor.

Ji Yunshu sat down by the creek with his defender, and just took out the kettle and took a drink, he was captured by the scene.

The head did not turn back and say, "I have finished my water."

Oh hey!

Smelly shame!

Your water is finished, what do you do to rob me?

Before eating the leftovers of me, now drink the water I have drunk, can we have a face?

He looked at him, but in response to her, it was a straight back.

He handed her the kettle and smiled and said, "Shuer, drink me."

"No, you're not thirsty."

“Oh.”

The guard took it back, ran to the side of the creek, began to play with the water, and took the little stone and kept hitting the water.

Just like a child!

Jingrong stood not far away, secretly looked at Ji Yunshu, saw her face full of laughter, eyes pampered staring at the water's defense, vinegar altar "shut up", and knocked over an altar.

Luobao noticed, carefully gathered up: "King?"

“The road.”

Awesome!

He will take the kettle from Ji Yunshu's hand, and slam his chest hard, his feet, and get on the horse.

Sit down, why did you leave?

The guard shouted and drank, and Ji Yunshu pulled back the guard who was ready to take off his shoes and get into the carriage.

And in the carriage behind, the path rushed to the carriage and shouted, "Daughter, they are gone."

The car held out one foot and pulled it to the back of the path.

“Then you don’t hurry to follow!”

“Yes, son.”

The little road pulled the reins, waved a whip on the back of the horse, and followed.

On this road, the vinegar altar of scenery has not been overturned, and it has been depressing for two days.

Finally, we arrived at the gate of Chicago.

At the moment when the scene had not yet entered the gate, the news had already reached the royal palace.

In the house, the scenery also sat on the table, put a cup of tea in the bottle, leisurely and clear.

In appearance, it is somewhat similar to the scene.

The buns are directly on the head, a blue robe, two sleeves like the wind, can be described as a style, the breeze is handsome, with a gentrible atmosphere, but between the eyebrows, and clearly caught a fierce.

The confidant water next to it leaned over, the way.

"Lord, now that King King has returned to Beijing, I am afraid of the case of this royal government..."

The view is just finely tasted tea, not floating.

“The girl is coming with you?”

“Yes.”

Jing also smiled: "He thought that if he found out the case of the royal government at that time, he could be sealed in front of the father and emperor, which is simply wishful thinking."

Pinch the tea cup of fins clearly, slender and strong.

Douquan bowed his head: “Prince, it is better than subordinates...”

Instantly, the scene also raised his hand to interrupt his words, put down the teacup, slowly got up, and walked to the outside of the porch.

New Year's Day, the city of Chicago is still cold in March.

There is a bird cage hanging in the corner of the corridor, and a canary in it is flapping its wings like a bird of astonishment.

The cold wind trembled.

He opened the cage, and the canary flew out, and for a moment he was gone.

“Prince, this is what the emperor has given you, why did you let it go?”The tuckaster is unknown.

The scene is also cold-backed: "The golden finch cage, not death or injury."

The golden bird cage, not death or injury.

This was also said once.