after marrying the prince

He didn't break free.

Just like this, the two tall men like jade walked hand in hand without any concealment, passing by row upon row of tile-roofed houses and a dazzling array of shops, and the enthusiastic shop owner smiled and waved.

"Little fox, there is a tofu stall over there. The tofu seller is called Li Daxiang. They have a loud voice. His tofu nao is delicious..."

Look in the direction of your finger.

A grey-haired old man carried a large square cage box, clacked it, covered it with his backhand, removed the bamboo cage grate, and carefully uncovered the cage cloth from one corner, revealing a piece of white and tender tofu.

Several children were counting buns, holding bowls in their hands, crowded at the door and called Grandpa Li sweetly.

The old man smiled, scooped up a spoonful of tofu nao and served it to the children. While filling it, he said loudly: "You must study hard after drinking it, and don't make your husband angry..."

Lan Xunyu pulled people to think about it.

The man stood still like a timid neighbor, but his eyes blinked and stared at the steaming barrel.

"Don't be afraid..."

When he came to the tofu stand, Lan Xunyu ordered a bowl of tofu nao, and saw Mei Nongxue took a spoonful of white sugar with a spoon, put the sugar in his mouth, and held a small mouthful of tofu nao, as if it was sweet to the core of his heart, squinting He raised his eyes and smiled contentedly.

The shopkeeper watched Mei Nongxue's movements, paused, and said, "Eat more, there's still in the pot."

After eating, the two put down their bowls and turned to leave, taking a few steps.

Hearing the trembling voice of the shopkeeper behind him: "Xie Bao, is that you?"

The holding hand trembled.

"I know it's you, only you drink tofu nao like this."

Lan Xunyu saw Mei Nongxue's eyes shed tears.

"It's good if you come back. Mrs. Xie's ashes are hidden in the Buddhist hall of Zhao Yuanwai's house. We go to worship every year, and there is also burning paper during Qingming."

"We never believed in those crimes. We would rather remove Usha and become grooms than fight for a just way of life for us refugees. We will never do such a thing."

Mei Nongxue burst into tears like heavy rain, sobbing uncontrollably, she turned around a few steps, landed on one knee, hugged Li Daxiang, and cried, "Uncle Li..."

Li Daxiang burst into tears, embraced Mei Nongxue, knelt on the ground, choked up and shouted: "Xie Bao, Xie Bao..."

Even if it takes ten years to make a knife, everyone can make money, and the accumulation will be destroyed.

Some people still remember the cool breeze,

Act righteously.

Light an everlasting lamp for him.

Lan Xunyu stood guard outside the Buddhist hall, while Mei Nongxue went to pay homage.

On the way back, I came across a peony garden.

The fragrance of the flowers is strong, the flowers are delicate and beautiful, and there are colorful butterflies flying around the flowers.

The green grass is underfoot, and the soil is fragrant and soft.

Mei Nongxue was standing in an open space at the head of the flower garden, with extremely beautiful features and a handsome figure.

His eyes are as soft as spring water, as bright as stars in the nine heavens, and he smiled at Lan Xunyu, "Look, little fox!"

As he spoke, he turned around gracefully.

Pull out the hairpin from the head.

The snow-like silver thread hangs down like a brocade, flowing with his rotation, and draws out the long sword at his waist.

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that everything is still, and there is only one person left.

The sword moves with the wind.

Sway freely.

The dragon flies,

Pian Ruo startled.

The momentum is as turbulent as mountains and rivers.

Only listen to the sword dancer, said:

Xunyang fine wine bucket ten thousand

How old is Qingfeng Ranger

Ambition rewards battlefield records

The general wears out of the Mingguang Palace

The heroic aura soared into the sky, vaguely, Lan Xunyu seemed to see the boy he used to be.

Fourteen won the leader of the generals.

Fifteen picked Tanhualang.

Sixteen go to the battlefield,

crotch horse,

wearing light armor,

robes flying,

In good spirits.