Chapter 252 Reviews For 252.Followed, of course!

On the way to Yuhua Pavilion, Ji Yunshu also bought a pot of wine by the way.Give it to the guard to hold.

But today's Yuhua Pavilion seems to be much colder than usual.

No, it was very cold, not a single patient.

Even the children who had been busy were laughing around the stove.

As soon as the guard entered, he quickly squeezed the wine pot into the pile of people, and still held an altar of wine in his hand, squatting in the middle, blinking his eyes and glanced around.

Ask the kids, “What are you talking about?I want to hear it too.”

A face of curiosity!

And because the guards crowded in, everyone's original position was moved out.

One of them asked, “Little Guard, where were you yesterday?”

He grinned, "Go find my hull."

During this period of time in Yuhua Pavilion, Ji Yunshu was hanging on his lips every day, and everyone knew that the person he called "Shu Er" was Mr. Ji.

So it’s not surprising to hear right now.

Instead, he said, "Look at your pride, no one is robbing you."

The defender smiled again, cut into the theme, and hit the child next to him with his elbow: "What are you talking about just now?"Tell me, I want to hear...”

It’s like a hungry child.

A few children smiled slightly, pointed their hands upstairs, and asked the defender, “Do you know who is coming?”

“Who?”

"The king is coming, so the master does not do business today, saying that it is quarrelsome."

The guard realized!

"Oh, it's a bag."

The children did not know what he meant, and looked at each other and shrugged.

For a moment, the child said, "Our master and the king's relationship is good, and if we grow up together, the two will not..."

The wicked laughed a few times.

Everyone laughed, and they couldn’t understand their heads.

Not far away, the cloud understood.

I didn't expect people to be so open in ancient times, it seems that they are outdated.

She took a light breath, looked up at the attic, went to the guard, took him in her arms, took him in her arms, and said nothing, and went to the attic.

In the attic!

Jingrong and Moro sat opposite, Moru surprisingly in making tea, threw a small piece of carbon into the small stove, put the teapot up, and fanned it with a small fan.

In the air, there is a faint tea smell.

The heart-wrenching!

Jing Rong watched him amuse himself for half a day and asked, “Don’t you like tea?”

“Yes!”

"What do you do with tea, I don't drink it."

“It’s not for you.”

“The scene is speechless.

Mo Ruo raised his eyes, looked at his face, and smiled, saying, "I don't like to eat pork, it doesn't mean you can't kill pigs."

You are naturally funny, aren’t you?

The corner of the mouth is pumped, unable to refute.

Just Ji Yunshu heard this sentence upstairs, almost did not laugh out, fortunately, her restraint is still good.

He put a piece of wine in his hand on the table, and said to Moro.

“You want wine.”

The eyes of the scene and Moro, slowly moved up from the white and slender fingers and fell on the clean face of Jiyun.

Not surprised!

“Sit down!”

Moro took the bartender and used the chin to order the bamboo chair next to her, and motioned her to sit down.

And the hot eyes, like a February pink close to her.

He said, "No, I'm not going to bother you."

“Sit down!”The sound of the scene.

As if it were a good show, keep making tea.

He also listened to the words of the scene for the first time and sat down obediently.

“Have you just arrived from Chicago?”

“You know all that?”She asked.

With a small, arrogant look: "Lang has been following you, your whereabouts, I know."Then he said, “That’s right, that’s not really your sister killed you?”

Evidently unbelieving!

"I did not see, and the people who were present said that they did not see, and there was nothing unusual about Miss Liang's body."

“She’s lucky!”The scene read a word.

Ji Yunshu is speechless.

This will, Mo Ruo soaked tea, alone to Ji Yun soak a cup, placed in front of her, while asking: "Ji girl guess, what are we talking about?"

“Er?”

“Shouldn’t it be difficult for you to take it?”

Difficulty!

God knows what you guys are talking about.

But instead of thinking, Ji Yunshu seemed to think of something again.

“Are you talking about the Emperor’s birthday?”

"It's really smart."Moro laughed.

The scene was composed, looked at her, and asked, “What advice do you have?”

“The prince asked me?”

“Oh.”

"But the king's gift seems to have nothing to do with me."

"You and I are now tied to a rope, of course it has to do."

“You are you, I am me.”Ji Yunshu's tone is very light.

Two people say a word, on the side of the Mojoso sex -

With the pot of wine brought by Ji Yunshu, he turned around and drank.

Good to be quiet!

When she heard her words "you are you, I am me", she was not angry, but she was very funny.

The pot of tea that was placed in front of Ji Yunshu came over and took a drink.

Then he said slowly: "Even if you want to leave Beijing in the future, you and I don't have to be so clear."

This sounds very flat, but Ke Yunshu heard the sour taste of it.

She looked around and didn’t answer for a long time.

The afterglow of the scenery has always fallen on her body, and asked, “You say, the king can send a pen made of purple bamboo?”

Get to the point again.

Ji Yunshu thought about it, the color: “The prince doesn’t want to show off the edge, does he?”

"The king likes to be low-key."

“Then send something valuable.”

Valuable?

The face of the eyebrows was unscrupulous and unclear: “Didn’t the king say it?”I want to keep it low.”

“The prince should be clear about the emperor’s suspiciousness, right?”The more low-key you send, the more different from others, in the eyes of the emperor, the more you feel that the prince you are thoughtful, it is better to send some high-profile points directly, follow the public, but will cover the king's edge."

That said, it’s hard to understand!

The smile on the corner of the face is more intense, lower and lower eyes,

This woman is so smart!

"Well, the king will listen to you."

Really good.

Ji Yun took a deep breath, or got up, said: "I first back to Zhuxi Garden, the Linjing case can not be delayed."

Without waiting for the scene to speak, she had already turned back and went down to the attic.

Just after she went down, Moro deliberately tapped on the table with his fingers.

Ask a word.

“Not chasing?”

The frowned frowned.

Half-sounding, suddenly getting up.

“The pursuit!Followed, of course!”

So I followed the hustlers.