A-choo! A-choo!
Han Yichen, who was hiding in the vegetable garden, was poured with a large basin of itching powder on his head and began to sneeze continuously.
mock up!
At the door of the toilet, Zuo An's lips curled slightly. When your grandfather was researching machinery, you were still wearing open-crotch pants!
Zuo An, in a good mood, finally entered the toilet, but when he closed the door, untied his belt, and prepared to squat down to expel the waste in his body, he felt a strange softness on the soles of his shoes.
Zuo An immediately raised his foot and took a look. Unexpectedly, under the straw at the edge of the squat toilet, there was actually fresh cow dung!
"Hua Qingcheng!"
"Keep your men in check!"
From the toilet in the backyard, Zuo An's eardrum-piercing roar was heard.
At the end of the Xu hour, Hua Qingcheng, who had just finished bathing and was enjoying the cool air under a big tree in the front yard, quickly covered her ears to block out the noisy sound.
"Wife, Master Si has returned with Grandpa Mu."
When Yu Xiaotian heard the noise, he hurried to open the gate, and Hua Qingcheng followed.
"Grandfather, you should rest early. I will go back first."
Si Chengfeng nodded to Hua Qingcheng and Yu Xiaotian, then prepared to turn around and leave.
"Chengfeng, it's not safe to ride in a carriage this late. Let's stay here. Let Shouhou go to my mom and dad's place at the village entrance to rest for the night and go back tomorrow morning."
Hua Qingcheng then brought Si Chengfeng into the yard.
Situ Ye, who was originally worried that Hua Qingcheng would guard Mu Lige, finally felt relieved when he saw her being intercepted by Si Chengfeng and went to find Mu Lige.
"Brother, have you rested?"
Situ Ye returned to the east wing of the backyard and went next door to knock on Mu Lige's door.
"Here I come, second brother."
"What's wrong with you looking for me so late at night?"
Mu Lige, dressed in a white middle-length coat, then appeared in front of Situ Ye. Seeing Situ Ye coming, Mu Lige was slightly surprised, but quickly welcomed him into the house.
Situ Ye's pair of bright and shining eyes flickered as he looked at the person in front of him with extraordinary temperament.
Although Mu Lige was only wrapped in coarse cloth, it was hard to hide his dashing and heroic demeanor. He looked very much like Su Mutiansheng, the Crown Prince of Zhaoyang, who gave Tianlang a farewell wine in the dream.
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