Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

For starters, as for the little wolf, he really wasn't willing to take him to that place.

Seeing the clear smile in Song Jing's clear eyes, Sun Xiaowu felt that he seemed to be a little weaker, and snorted softly: "I thought you really turned into a woman when you wore women's clothes. Hurry up and put the jewelry on." Give it to me, I'll pawn more money. Maybe I can move out of this damn place."

"Brother Xiao Wu, you can't talk like that." Xiao Lang looked at Xiao Wu disapprovingly, with a curious tone, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Sun Xiaowu was stunned immediately, and ended the situation with a dry smile: "Ha..., this, little wolf, you have to know that you have completely lost your memory. It's normal that you don't understand some things."

Xiaolang saw that Sun Xiaowu didn't want to say anything, and Song Jing who was holding the hair ornament didn't mean to say anything, so he obediently chose not to ask.

"Hey, give it to me." Sun Xiaowu stretched out his hand, trying to take the hair ornament that Song Jing took off, but found that the hair ornament fell into Song Jing's hand and disappeared instantly, "Hey, hey, it can't be like this Ah. Didn’t you promise to give it to me, why did you hide it?”

The astonished eyes flashed away, Song Jing stopped what she was doing, put down her arms, paused, and then asked, "Why aren't you surprised when you see this?"

"What's this? Isn't it just a bracelet." Sun Xiaowu smiled proudly, "It's used for hiding things, you pretend I haven't seen it before?"

His eyes fell on Song Jing's wrist, the wrist that had not been polluted by him was thin and white, and there was nothing on it.

"Huh?" Sun Xiaowu was embarrassed, why didn't he have a bracelet like that?Thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed Song Jing's wrist, as if he couldn't accept it, where is it?

Song Jing shrewdly dodges Sun Xiaowu's blackened paw, and casts a disgusted glance at him: "Don't touch me."

Sun Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly enlightened, and he hurriedly bent down to look down: "Hey, why are you wearing the bracelet on your ankle? ——Huh?"

He moved quickly, grabbed Song Jing's ankle and squeezed it, but there was still no trace of the bracelet.

Sun Xiaowu was puzzled, it was obviously a bracelet, and he could put things in it casually.Why isn't Song Jing here? Just now he clearly saw that hollowed-out jade ornament disappear out of thin air in his hands.

"Let go." Song Jing said coldly, "I don't have any bracelets. Where did you see that thing?"

Sun Xiaowu let go of his hand resentfully, stood up, and stared lazily at Song Jing: "Why should I tell you? Unless you tell me first, where did you put the jewelry?"

Song Jing raised her eyebrows: "I didn't want to know." After speaking, she raised her hand and continued to remove the hair accessories without looking at Sun Xiaowu whose cheeks were twitching.Jewelry is not enough, at least don't let Tantai Qingyan find him easily.

Sun Xiaowu circled Song Jing back and forth, and when he turned to Xiao Lang, he was tired, and stopped him: "Brother Xiao Wu, brother Xiao Jing is wearing a ring."

Song Jing's movements froze, and she turned her head to look at the little wolf: "How do you know?"

The little wolf showed a pure smile: "I recognize it."

A wandering young man with no memory and little understanding of the Qiankun Ring.

Well, Song Jing shrugged her shoulders, and when she travels to Jingchen, there will always be some troublesome things, it's better to pretend that she doesn't know.He glanced lightly at Sun Xiaowu who looked uncomfortable, fell silent, and began to remove the hair accessories again.

"Give me some hair accessories." Sun Xiaowu lowered his voice a lot, obviously not thinking about it, "I want to exchange some more money."

While talking about exchanging money, Sun Xiaowu's mind wandered somewhere.

It wasn't until the palm of his outstretched hand sank suddenly that he came back to his senses, blinked his bright eyes, and said intuitively before looking at the thing in his hand: "30 taels?"

Only nobles are qualified to smelt a large silver block of 30 taels.

Sun Xiaowu stiffened his neck and lowered his head to look, the heavy hand was indeed 30 taels.

"Accessories can't be sold. The silver should be enough." Song Jing finished removing the hair accessories at this moment, and slowly let down her long black hair, spreading it behind her and in front of her body. "Is there a place to take a bath, something cleaner?"

Sun Xiaowu handed the silver to Xiaolang again, and regained his smiling expression: "It really is the young master, and the money is really generous. As for the bath? I guess you don't want to go to the big bathhouse."

"any idea?"

"Little wolf." Sun Xiaowu's eyes twinkled, and he smiled proudly, "Our little wolf can make you clean immediately. You will make things disappear, and I will let you see the little wolf ability."

Little wolf?Song Jing looked at the quiet little wolf, and guessed that the little wolf should use the "purification spell", which is also a small spell. When monks usually travel in the mountains and rivers, they are used to cast a cleansing spell and dust removal spell to keep the body and clothes clean. Clean and tidy.

Big bathhouse?never mind.Song Jing looked at the little wolf who had gotten up, and used the cleansing spell as the cleansing spell. Although he didn't like the feeling of the cleansing spell, he still felt that the feeling of soaking in warm water was more comforting to the body and mind.

He didn't do it himself, he waited for the wolf cub to approach, and before he even showed his hand formula, a wave of spiritual power gathered and formed a whirl, instantly from head to foot, and then left from his feet.

Song Jing was startled, such a strong spiritual power?Is it a descendant of an aristocratic family living outside?

"Tsk tsk, thin skin and tender meat." Sun Xiaowu had a naughty smile, "She's as pretty as a girl."

After he finished speaking, he ran outside, and said with a smile—"Hey, I'm going to the big bathhouse. I'll be back later. Go out for lunch."

"Going out means leaving the slums and going to the town." The little wolf smiled, "We can go eat delicious food."

"Have you eaten there?"

"Yes." The little wolf's eyes were full of love and warmth, "That was the first time I saw Brother Wu. When I woke up, I saw Brother Wu bring the beard ear soup and feed it to me bite by bite. It smells so good." He curled the corners of his lips intoxicatedly: "I still remember it now. It's just that I never had the chance to eat it again. This time I must eat it again."

"Sun Xiaowu, where did he get the money?" It was hard for Song Jing to imagine that that guy could afford even one steamed bun.

Little Wolf cutely tilted his head: "Little Fifth Brother said that it was his wife's book, and he saved it for the sake of being with her. So after I recovered, I have been working as a helper in Yipinzhai in the city, and I can have some money every day. Bring back the leftover food. But the shopkeeper is very generous and always leaves me a lot of fresh food.”

Such a little wolf is very likable in itself.

Song Jing laughed, and chatted casually with the little wolf, and the time passed without realizing it.

Feeling inexplicably comfortable, Song Jing looked at Sun Xiaowu who was running towards him, and the feeling of getting along with the little wolf was very ordinary, but in the ordinary, it was extremely easy to appreciate the "truth" in it.

The lines of his face softened, and Sun Xiaowu, who was running close, blushed, and rudely threw a piece of clothing to Song Jing: "Here, change to this, and we'll go out again."

The cleanly washed Sun Xiaowu was dressed in gray linen clothes, and his appearance hidden under the stains was a bit bad-tempered. With his sly and bright eyes and his naughty smiling lips, he looked like a person with an active personality The guy with his appearance will attract many girls.

Song Jing held the clothes in his hands, although they were still made of rough fabric, they were still brand new. Sun Xiaowu didn't let the little wolf use the cleansing spell, probably because he wanted to help him hold the clothes.

"Did you fall in love with me?" Under Song Jing's star-like eyes, Sun Xiaowu blushed and said loudly with his neck stuck, but his eyes turned away embarrassedly.Really, what do boys look so good-looking?Why is it so in line with your own taste?

"You're still a baby, aren't you?" Song Jing suddenly curled her lips into a smile, and turned to the corner, "Little wolf, watch him, I'm going to change clothes, don't let him look this way."

"Who, who wants to watch?" Xiao Wu blushed and turned around abruptly, "I have a good girl to watch tonight."

He was depressed in his heart, and Song Jing also started to change into this winter clothes.The winter clothes are thick and warm, unlike the clothes Song Jing wore before, they are always as thin as spring shirts, even in winter, a warm spell can solve the problem.In a mortal society, it's better not to be too obtrusive.He began to change into some bulky clothes, and heard Sun Xiaowu muttering: "Lao Zhang prepared this for his son, and he said he would give it to Xiao Zhang the day before the Lantern Festival. I promised a lot of benefits before I wanted it." Come..."

Sun Xiaowu fixed his eyes on the empty space in front of him, as nervous as if he was spying on a girl taking a bath.But why is he nervous about Mao?Sun Xiaowu didn't think about these things, and he couldn't think of them, he just waited for Song Jing's signal - "It's ready".

43 calm flower wine (1)

更新时间2010-4-2722:48:48字数：3422

43 Calm flower wine

She simply gathered her long hair together, and took out a silver-green ribbon from the Qiankun Ring to tie her black hair. Song Jing walked a few steps unaccustomed to it. The clothes were thicker, but it was not convenient for her to move.He still put on the underwear he brought out, soft and silky, sticking to the skin like the gentle caress of the moonlight.Put aside the new underwear that Sun Xiaowu brought back, the material was rough and difficult to handle, Xiao Qingli was like a prince since he was a child, even if he lived under the fence, his life was not as strict as before, Tantai Qingyan didn't take it The harsh living conditions tormented him.Even though Song Jing was assigned to live in a dilapidated house later, there was never a lack of daily necessities such as clothing and bedding every month.

Song Jing felt uncomfortable just holding such a rough cloth in his hands.