Fast wear female supporting: the villain BOSS is poisonous

Under the blessing of Shi Sheng's thick legs, the Jun family has developed rapidly, and has completely surpassed the imperial power.

However, their big thick legs...

Well, the legs with big thick legs have never been hugged by only one person.

They are all hugging Young Master Lingyue's thighs.

Only by coaxing Young Master Lingyue well can they have a chance to meet the prime minister and let the prime minister do things.

I've never seen someone so pampered.

There is no such thing in history!

Afterwards, Shi Sheng delegated the power to the Jun family. Anyway, after her mission was completed, it was up to them how far the Jun family could go.

Shi Sheng returned to Wanyuan Mountain with Ling Yue and Er Yue.

Obviously, Lingyue likes this place better than the outside.

Shi Sheng naturally had to follow him.

It is more convenient to stay away from the crowd, and the contract only belongs to her alone, she is very satisfied.

Just ...

That one was Gu Su, who was almost hacked to death by Shi Sheng several times.

If Dai Yue hadn't come in time, Gu Su would have died several times.

After Gu Su was taken away by Dai Yue for the nth time, Shi Sheng exploded.

"I told you not to touch him, you don't understand!" Shi Sheng wished he could slap Necromancer.

Lingyue said with an innocent face, "He is my junior brother."

Shi Sheng: "..."

What's wrong with junior brother, I'm still your partner!

Can junior brother live with you forever?

Can't!

I'm so mad at my baby.

Shi Sheng groaned and flung his sleeves away.

If you don't coax this baby, this baby won't go to bed!

Lingyue shook his head helplessly, chased after her, and took her hand, "Let's go down the mountain for a walk."

"What mountain are you going down? Don't go." Shi Sheng shook off his hands, with a cold face of 'I'm very angry now, it's useless to say anything'.

The tips of Lingyue's ears turned red, and he kissed her on the lips, "What now?"

"There is no door." This baby is not so easy to bribe.

Lingyue kissed again.

"I'll think it over."

continue to kiss.

"Not enough sincerity."

keep kissing...

It wasn't until Shi Sheng's anger subsided that he agreed to go down the mountain.

When she heard that Shi Sheng was going down the mountain, Er Yue and Gu Su looked at her with tears in their eyes.

Said they were going too.

Shi Sheng: "..." I don't want to bring an oil bottle.

"My lord..." Let's go let's go.

"Hmph." He did it to see his senior brother.

In the end Shi Sheng went down the mountain with three [-]kw light bulbs.

It was almost two years since she left the court, but as soon as she entered the city gate, she was immediately surrounded by people.

"Isn't this the Prime Minister? Are you coming back to rebel?"

"How long has it been since the Prime Minister has not gone to court..."

Ever since the incident of General Zhenyuan's army besieging the city, these people have often said that.

Has the prime minister rebelled today?

not yet.

They dared to say that because they knew that the Prime Minister would not rebel.

If she wanted to rebel, she would have done so long ago.

With a dark face, Shi Sheng pulled Lingyue away from the crowd, and by the way shook off the oil bottle behind him.

When Shi Sheng looked at the people around him, he always felt a little strange.

Why is it so lively today?

Shi Sheng protects Lingyue to prevent him from being rubbed by the people next to him, Lingyue is used to Shisheng protecting him like this, and he feels at ease enjoying it.

The two stopped and walked all the way, and finally chose a place to eat.

After eating, it was dark outside.

Only then did Shi Sheng realize what she felt was wrong before.

Today is Qiqiao Festival!

No wonder she felt something was wrong before. Many of the things sold on the street were related to the Qiqiao Festival.

"Xiao Daoist..." Shi Sheng called Lingyue meaningfully, what kind of meaning did this guy pull her out today!

Lingyue glared at her.

Yo, I'm going to stare at her, my temper is rising!

The Qiqiao Festival is very lively. Young men and women meet to go shopping in the street and put off lanterns. The artistic conception is very good.

Lingyue pulled Shi Sheng along the flow of people, and soon arrived at a place.

"What are we doing here?" Shi Sheng looked at the big tree covered with small signs in front of him, and looked at Lingyue with some puzzlement.

He wouldn't still believe this thing, would he?

Facts have proved that the covenant is true.

He bought two brands from the side, and handed one to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Staring at Lingyue for a few seconds, he finally took it helplessly.

It's not easy to carve characters on the signboard, but fortunately, there are craftsmen who make money nearby, and there are some who specialize in lettering. Shi Sheng dragged Lingyue over.

The people in line probably knew them, and whispered to get out of their way.

"This is Lord Prime Minister and Young Master Lingyue? What a perfect match!"

"Prime Minister, you only have Young Master Lingyue as your master, and you are too good to talk to Young Master Lingyue. Will you only have me as your master in the future?"

"This one……"

"Humph!"

"Eh...wait..."

Several couples in a row were upset by the other party's hesitant answer.

Shi Sheng and Ling Yue looked at each other and smiled.

"What do you want to engrave, sir?" the craftsman asked with some trepidation.

This is the Prime Minister...

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Ling Yue asked politely.

"Yes, yes... yes." The craftsman hurriedly pointed to the one next to it covered with rice paper.

There is a saying here that people who love each other write their promises in front of the Sansheng tree, and they will come true.

When they grow old together, they will still be able to see the promises they made.

Shi Sheng had a cold face on this.

When I get old, I don't know how many times the brand on the tree has been changed, and I can still find a piece of wool.

Lingyue told Shi Sheng, "Don't look."

Shi Sheng pouted.

If you don't watch it, don't watch it, who cares.

When Lingyue went to write, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just engrave his name for me."

"Good Prime Minister..." The craftsman immediately took the sign in Shi Sheng's hand and lowered his head to engrave the words.

When Lingyue came over, Shi Sheng's words had already been engraved.

A sign is two movable wooden signs, and the name is engraved on one of them, which cannot be seen when it is closed.

After engraving the words, tie them tightly with red thread, and the two of them went to the scary big three-living tree.

"You throw it away." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Lingyue.

Lingyue took the sign, put his palms together first, and bowed to the three-life tree, then threw it up and hung it on the green branches and leaves.

There was a crisp sound while shaking.

Shi Sheng looked up at the wooden sign, and Ling Yue took the initiative to hold her hand, interlocking his fingers.

The two stood for a while, then turned and left.

The hustle and bustle gradually calmed down, the crowd dispersed, and the craftsmen sitting under the Sansheng tree were about to close their stalls.

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and when he looked up, he was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

"Prime Minister... Lord Prime Minister."

Shi Sheng squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "Help me engrave two names."

"Eh?" The craftsman was confused, the Prime Minister came here for this, "But... there is no empty wooden sign."

Shi Sheng frowned, looked around, and saw that the vendor selling wooden signs just now had disappeared.

Shi Sheng remembered the location where the spirit covenant had been thrown before, so he took down the wooden sign and asked him to engrave it on it.

The craftsman felt strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, so he carved it obediently.

Shi Sheng held the re-engraved wooden plaque, folded his palms together like a spirit covenant, bowed down, and threw it up again.

The night wind blows and the wooden sign hits, like a wind chime.

Indistinctly, on the entangled wooden signboard, four names loomed.

Lingyue, Liyou.

Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.

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