Rotten Terrier - Chapter 42 Crossing the horse line

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Chang Yuan returned on the original road: "Sister Huang, don't you care?"

Chang Shu lifted her head from the book, raised her eyebrows in confusion, and the wind passed through the hall, brushing the ends of her hair. -

Chang Yuan endured the tingling in her ankle and pointed to Tashan: "This little Nizi is going to cuckold you!"

Chang Shu paused when he turned the page, looked at Chang Yuan with a serious face, and then at Tashan and Mu Qingchen in the corner.

"I lie to you, I am a puppy." Chang Yuan swears, "Come up with me and hear Tashan tell Qingchen that she is going to give her a wooden person."

"Wooden people? Turks are too magical, right! This thing can be born?" Yi Xiaobai's mouth was open so that he could stuff an egg.

Chang Yuan patted her belly and asked her not to interrupt.

Yi Xiaobai's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he muttered for a moment, and said in a real sense: "I think I have found a business opportunity again!"

"Opportunity, you're so big! You are in the eye of the money drop! I'm discussing business with the emperor sister, don't interrupt!" Chang Yuan's eyes gleamed.

She wondered why Yi Xiaobai's brain circuit was so strange, and she was always thinking about making money. Shouldn't the focus of the moment be "Tashan has non-discriminatory thoughts about wives"?

Yi Xiaobai touched a gray nose, rolled his eyes secretly, turned his head and went to the counter, intending to discuss with the shopkeeper the influence of the leading force of the lifeline of the national economy on the paper industry.

Chang Yuan didn't stop her, and her heart was hanging on the marriage crisis of her emperor sister: "Emperor sister, is it tolerable or unbearable? This is simply breaking the ground on Tai Sui's head!"

"How did Qing Chen refuse?"

"I didn't refuse at all, I didn't let go of the token Tashan gave her!"

Did not refuse! Love token!

Chang Shu picked out the key words, walked around the bookshelf, and followed his gaze earnestly. As expected, he saw the red string in Mu Qing's hand.

Mu·Village Aunt·Qingchen did not expect Tashan to come here suddenly. You must know that she had only secretly loved Tian Erwa in the next village before, because his family is the richest in a radius of ten miles, and he has sweet potatoes for three meals a day. Eat, and occasionally you can eat carrots and melons. Unlike her, she can only eat one meal a day and even a meal of rancid buns.

So at that time she secretly made up her mind that in the future, to marry someone, she must marry someone who can eat sweet potatoes at home.

"you like me?"

"Yeah." Tashan responded shyly.

"...Does your family have sweet potatoes?" This is a problem of food and clothing, which must be emphasized.

Tashan's watery eyes blinked and shook his head hesitantly.

"Then I can't marry you." Mu Qingchen wrapped the red string around his fingertips, feeling refreshing and cool, like silk.

Tashan was anxious after hearing this: "Is it worried that Princess Mu Ning will hinder her?"

"It has nothing to do with her." Mu Qingchen waved his hand and looked at her with a look of "You can't even eat sweet potatoes and want to marry me".

Tashan seemed to understand the deep meaning of her eyes, and her face calmed down: "We Turks can't grow sweet potatoes, but we hunt wild geese and eat meat. The meat of wild geese is delicious, so strong. I don't want you to be magnificent, cows can't eat it. Horses can’t eat them, they always eat lamb and fish fillets, which are fishy and mutated."

Aunt Mu was drooling when she heard it, but she still didn't forget to stick to the bottom line: "Is it better than sweet potatoes?"

"Of course!"

"...Then, let me think about it."

Mu Qingchen fell into deep thought, his little abacus crackled, and said to his heart, I can't count on Yi Xiaobai's financial security, but Tashan... is a good second candidate.

Not only are wealthy, but there are also fierce Turkic guards. While providing economic protection, they can also guarantee personal safety on the way to escape.

Such a calculation is much more reliable than that dude of Yi Xiaobai.

"Consider... okay?" Tashan's fawn bumped.

Mu Qingchen replied sonorously: "I'll go with you, but I have to act according to the plan!"

Tashan only sighed that happiness had come too suddenly, and there was a surprise of being favored by the sun goddess and moon goddess at the same time, and he jumped on the spot with excitement. Later, he was worried that it would be too eye-catching, and forced to hold back the bulging restlessness in his heart, and squatted: "What... plan."

How can the plan come out casually, it must be mysterious, Mu Qingchen leaned to her ear: "See you at the station well at three quarters tonight."

Tashan chick nodded like a rice pecking, cocked his hand to indicate how many hours are still away from now.

"By the way, what does this red string do?"

Tashan's eyes trembled, and he whispered: "In our Turkic legend, the soul is red, and the red rope represents my soul. If you tie it to your wrist, your soul will be firmly connected to my soul. Eternal life will never leave and never give up."

After Mu Qingchen heard this, his spine breathed coldly, feeling panicked. I sent her a soul-bending banner the day before yesterday, and today I sent her a soul-binding rope, yedi, are you climbing relatives with Lord Yan?

When I raised my eyes, I saw Tashan pouting her mouth and looking at her, her eyes full of expectation: "You..."

She pretended to inadvertently glanced at the red rope, and finally fell on Mu Qingchen's wrist: "Tie it?"

Aren't you afraid of **** on the tie?

"Tie it later."

Tashan squeezed her toes awkwardly, like a wounded bunny: "But..."

"Qing Chen, this palace has picked two books, you can help this palace to take a look." Chang Shu inserted into their conversation, and Mu Qingchen's waist was wrapped around her slender arm, and she gave her two books, Yu Guang Then back and forth on Tashan.

Mu·Village Aunt·Qingchen, who doesn't know how to write a lot of words, immediately made a big alarm, for fear of revealing the fact that he had come through.

Flipping through the book in panic: "It's still... okay, just them."

Unexpectedly, Chang Shu's expression changed and frowned.

Okay? How could it be okay, she deliberately picked two popular books, one called "Both are Good" and the other called "Both are Not Good".

In the past, when encountering such books, Mu Qingchen would dislike her for being unworthy, and personally pick it up for her. Why did he say "okay" this time?

Chang Shu looked at her suspiciously: "My palace thinks it's not satisfactory, so you might as well pick it up for your own palace."

I don't know a lot of words, what to choose.

"Princess... Shu'er, as long as you like it."

Chang Shu's arm was secretly lucky, and pinched on Mu Qingchen's waist: "My palace doesn't like it, I want you to pick it!"

Her tone was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade of cold light.

Mu Qingchen hurriedly promised: "Well, pick it up."

She turned around, broke away from Chang Shu's clutches, and chose two copies of "Female Training" and "Female Commandments" to come back.

The arc of Chang Shu's mouth sank, staring at her coldly. What does this mean? I dislike her for being dignified and indecent! ?

snort!

Chang Shu started a cold war with Mu Qingchen again, and this time with a firm attitude, even ten cows could not be pulled back.

The concrete manifestation is that they don't talk to Mu Qingchen, don't ride in the same carriage with Mu Qingchen, and even don't want to walk the same street with Mu Qingchen.

But Mu Qingchen was wronged throughout the whole process.

On the way back to the inn, Yi Xiaobai and Mu Qingchen walked side by side and asked, "Why did you and the emperor quarrel again?"

Mu Qingchen looked up at the sky, and said with emotion: "Hey, I made an uncultural mistake!!"

In her impression, good books are thick and heavy. The whole bookstore is the thickest in "The Training of Women" and "The Commandments of Women". That's why she picked it out for Chang Shu. Inverse scales.

Yi Xiaobai: "..."

"Aren't you coaxing?"

Mu Qingchen said honestly: "You still have to coax."

Ever since, she turned the toe of her shoe, went to a restaurant, and bought a piece of fish.

After getting along these few days, she found that Chang Shu likes to eat fish broil very much, because she is not too tired.

When he returned, Chang Shu was sitting under the bamboo shed in the yard to enjoy the cool shade. There were creepers climbing between the bamboo frames. The sparse sunlight illuminated the leaves in green, and the veins of the leaves were faintly visible.

Mu Qingchen put the food box in front of the table, knelt down and confronted Chang Shu, and opened the lid to release the meaty smell of fish.

"Eat it."

Chang Shu is very childish, covering her eyes with a peach blossom fan, not wanting to look at her.

Helpless, Mu Qingchen asked Aunt Chuyue to bring two sets of bamboo chopsticks. After saying that, he held the food plates one by one to Chang Shu's hand, and repeated: "Eat."

She has a low voice, like a light sigh.

"I won't eat it!"

"If you don't eat, you will be hungry at night."

"If you are hungry, you will be hungry. Anyway, you dislike this palace."

I'm a village girl who has never seen the world, so I don't have the right to dislike others.

Mu Qingchen answered the wrong question: "This meal is different, you want to eat something."

Chang Shu removed the fan, revealing dark eyes, and carefully examined the fish. It was no different from the past, it was white and curled, with a faint burnt black on the edge: "Liar, obviously there is no difference."

"It has a special meaning."

Chang Shu was bluffed by her, and sat upright obediently, waiting for the next step.

But seeing Mu Qingchen no longer speak.

She couldn't hold back, and asked: "What's the point?"

"it is……"

Disperse dinner! !

Mu Qingchen had already asked the postmaster about the route to move the palace over the years. Once out of the city, it was the Meng River. To ensure the safety of Vantage, Lieutenant Jinwuwei always advocated walking along the river. On the one hand, it has a wide field of vision to prevent ambush, and on the other hand, it is convenient for drinking and resting.

In Niutou Village, she always likes to go fishing by the river, so she is familiar with water. Then she will pretend to fall into the water and be washed downstream by the river, and then let Tashan arrange someone to meet her in advance.

After that, she found a place to hide for a while, and waited until the day Tashan and her father set off for Turk, and then met with them.

night. Three quarters in the sea. The backyard of the inn. Next to the well.

Mu Qingchen opened his clothes and sat on the edge of the well, talking about the plan one by one and listening to Tashan.

Tashan was so moved that she almost shed tears, and her eyelashes flickered: "Qing Chen, I never thought that you would take this risk and suffer such hardships in order to be with me. I swear in the name of the moon goddess that I will love you forever. !"

Mu Qingchen: "..."

"You are Princess Mu Ning’s horse, Vantage will definitely not let you go with me. This is a good way to fall into the water. You will die under the eyes of everyone, and naturally escape to the sky. Hehe, no wonder everyone calls you a bachelor. Just smart."

Tashan was right about this, and she found out by herself—after crossing over, her head was very useful, and she could come up with any bad idea.

"It's just... I always feel something is wrong..."

"What's wrong? Tell me." Mu Qingchen looked back at the dark surroundings warily.

Tashan thought hard for a while: "I don't know, just...what do you say in the Central Plains...oh, yes, perfect...it feels like a beautiful one."

Tashan raised her index finger.

The illiterate Mu village aunt obviously did not understand this profound idiom, grabbed the back of the head, stood up with a slap on her thigh, and said, "Follow him, that's it!"

Tashan was stunned by her chic posture, and her brain heated up: "Just listen to you!" She was crazy about love!

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