Thank you Zhao Jue turned his face and stretched out the corners of his lips to Guan Laiyi. He looked weak, but his eyebrows were still gentle and gentle.
A small matter, what's the point of being a little bit? The official lay down his eyebrows, and his whole body was gentle and reserved.
After a moment, she seemed to notice something, and glanced back at Yuan Wanran and others, Zhan Yan smiled and said: Ah, it's great, when the person comes, Miss Han Zhao also made great efforts. Thanks to her foot strength, she found a helping hand in a short while.
Zhao Jue raised his head, and his skin that was shattered with shattering whiteness at this moment. A strand of broken hair hangs down from his forehead, brushing his handsome eyes and eyebrows, with a bit of a wandering feeling.
Zhao Jue is usually in a very good manner, but now he is weak and his sitting posture is still not too unrighteous.
Just like white camellia, the flowers bloom with thousands of petals of snow, elegant and gorgeous, withering when the wind and rain fade, and at the last moment, they are unwilling to be embarrassed, willing to give up everything, fall into the ground with the posture of the whole flower, never delaying the life, and make a fool of yourself, petals fall into pieces, making you ugly
He looked at Yuan Wanran, thank you, his smile was as elegant and humble as he gave the official etiquette.
You're welcome, Yuan Wanran replied
The servant Zhao Zhong rushed to Zhao Jue, feeling in fear, Master, can you move?
Zhao Jue quietly stretched out his arms and hung Zhao Zhong's neck. Zhao Zhong tried his best and easily raised his boss and walked towards the courtyard where the carport was located.
Zhao Jue mopped his feet first, then gritted his teeth and struggled to take his own steps, and a burst of sweat was blowing from his forehead.
Seeing this, Guan Laiyi immediately stepped forward to support him on the other side. During the three of them, the tea-white cloak on Xulang Zhao Jue fell silently, and they ignored it.
Yuan Wanran bent over and picked it up. When she bent down, she was careful that a honeysuckle leaf was stuck to the corner of her skirt. She picked it off and followed Zhao Jue and others with her cloak.
After the embroiderers finished their meal, they walked out of the canteen in three or two. They encountered Zhao Jue and the other two who were acting unusually, and they all followed suit to see what happened.
Yuan Wanran was crowded in the crowd. When Zhao Zhong helped Zhao Jue get on the car, she stepped forward and put her cloak on the driver's seat.
Please let her tell the embroiderers that it was so crowded. She half-held the tea-white cloak and approached the car. Zhao Jue just glanced sideways.
At that time, the rain turned smaller, and the silver water lines seemed to exist and were floating, like extremely long wandering silks, tangling between the heaven and earth.
Through the sparse rain curtain, Yuan Wanran and Zhao Jue had a four-eyed look. Before they could react, they reached out with one hand and snatched the cloak from her hand.
I come to Guan Laiyi smiled diligently in front of him, folded her cloak slightly, leaned over and put it in the car.
Zhao Jue got into the car and drove away from the embroidery workshop quickly. Before the mule cart disappeared from the other end of the street, the embroiderers asked Guan Laiyi and Yuan Wanran all the way to Zhao Jue's side.
Guan Laiyi rushed to answer: Mr. Zhao fainted when he admired the flowers. Mr. Han Zhao came to help with his servants. I stayed beside Mr. Zhao and answered the scene one by one.
The embroiderers talked for a while and then went back to the embroidery room to work, but Yuan Wanran came to Yi to hold him back
Mrs. Han Zhao, I have to apologize to you. Official Lai Yi said seriously
Ah?
Embroidery large embroidery pieces cost a lot, do you know?
Yuan Wanran nodded. She had just entered the embroidery workshop for this.
Guan Laiyi said: Not only that, those who can order large embroidery pieces are all rich people. When receiving the goods, they usually reward the embroidery lady. We came to the embroidery workshop and passed many old people. Some people were not convinced and went to the ground.
What did they say? Yuan Wanran hurriedly asked
Stop asking, I'm not going to make you angry, just now, Master Zhao showed his paintings, I deliberately showed my dew, so I can suppress the little people's verbal words, Mrs. Han Zhao, you have helped me, I want to repay my kindness, so I mentioned your name and let you show off your skills.
Yuan Wanran hesitated, so that's what you meant...
Good calligraphy and painting are not divided. Han Zhao's two officials wrote good calligraphy and painting, and they must be very good. You can follow him and listen to him, and you are both experts.
Yuan Wanran smiled, praising Zhao Ye for saying this
The official sighed, but I was neglected that Mrs. Han Zhao was quiet and didn't say much on weekdays. How could he make a big talk in a hurry? A kindness turned into a malice, I'm really sorry
Zhao Jue's mule cart looks half old and has a normal decoration. It looks slightly less expensive than the rich family, but the mule is very good. It spreads its four hooves and runs on the street, pulling the car quickly and steadily
Zhao Zhong held the whip tightly, turned around several times, and finally asked: Master, should you be faster?
A black shadow suddenly passed by the corner of his eyes from under the curtain of the car. The black shadow followed with a breeze, and then a slight drop fell on his side.
Zhao Zhong looked down and saw a cloak of tea and dark flowers beside him. Zhao Jue's clothes were priced at a high price. It was just cut a few days ago.
Master? He asked respectfully
It was burned. Zhao Jue in the car ordered that the energy in the middle was not enough, but he was decisive.
Yes, Zhao Zhong agreed immediately after all, the master had used it, so he carefully put the cloak on his side.
Zhao Jue leaned against the back of his head against the car wall. The slight pain of the bump made him slightly distracted and he no longer felt so tired.
Hurry up and drove on the road. Zhao Zhong smoked incense before following the rules, but the carriage was stained for a long time and the afterglow remained.
Zhao Jue closed his eyes, and the fragrant herbs that made this fragrant fragrant were all dead. The body was burned by the human beings. The remaining fragrance was a wisp of ghost, allowing him to breathe into his body.
His strength seemed to be back a little. After a while, he remembered something. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes. He took out the sweat towel from his arms and brushed it on his body. After wiping it a few times, he threw it on the white fox fur bed near the driver's seat.
He sneered, Mingxiu's face was as made of ice and snow
The words were divided into two ends, Sixi Hutong, Zhao Ye was on the couch next to the window in the Zhao family's study, and Zhao Ye read the manuscript, put the stack of paper on a corner of the table, and took tea to moisten his throat.
There were snoring sounds under the couch from time to time. Mo Bao was lying on the small blanket that was exclusive to the study, tilting his four legs to the sky, wondering what dreams he had, and his two hind legs pedaled.
Suddenly, the sound of banging the door came from the front door. Mo Bao's feet paused in the air, his eyes were half open and half closed, his eyes were dull, and he quickly turned over and walked towards the door, and then ran, shouting while running.
Zhao Ye fell down and fell out of the house. Before the two doors were out, Mo Bao barked behind the door. His voice was no longer just as normal warning, but he was very hostile.
Zhao Ye's steps were slightly slow, he shrugged his shoulders and his arms loosened his muscles. He picked up a long-handled flower shovel on the flower bed, took it and patted it on his other palm.
Not bad, he brought the flower shovel to the back door
Mo Bao walked and jumped behind the door, his mouth was exposed, and his tail was shaking rapidly.
Who is it? Zhao Ye asked
We are from Tianxia Bookstore. The man in front of the door said
Zhao Ye said oh, listened to the sound to identify the position. The person who came was about to stand three steps in front of the door and called the person who called the door to avoid the side. There must be something waiting for him in front of the door.
He lifted the shovel slightly on his side and whispered to Mo Bao: Prepare
Mo Bao's dark eyes widened and a light roared in his throat
Zhao Ye opened the door and a brilliant smiling face appeared in front of him.
A small matter, what's the point of being a little bit? The official lay down his eyebrows, and his whole body was gentle and reserved.
After a moment, she seemed to notice something, and glanced back at Yuan Wanran and others, Zhan Yan smiled and said: Ah, it's great, when the person comes, Miss Han Zhao also made great efforts. Thanks to her foot strength, she found a helping hand in a short while.
Zhao Jue raised his head, and his skin that was shattered with shattering whiteness at this moment. A strand of broken hair hangs down from his forehead, brushing his handsome eyes and eyebrows, with a bit of a wandering feeling.
Zhao Jue is usually in a very good manner, but now he is weak and his sitting posture is still not too unrighteous.
Just like white camellia, the flowers bloom with thousands of petals of snow, elegant and gorgeous, withering when the wind and rain fade, and at the last moment, they are unwilling to be embarrassed, willing to give up everything, fall into the ground with the posture of the whole flower, never delaying the life, and make a fool of yourself, petals fall into pieces, making you ugly
He looked at Yuan Wanran, thank you, his smile was as elegant and humble as he gave the official etiquette.
You're welcome, Yuan Wanran replied
The servant Zhao Zhong rushed to Zhao Jue, feeling in fear, Master, can you move?
Zhao Jue quietly stretched out his arms and hung Zhao Zhong's neck. Zhao Zhong tried his best and easily raised his boss and walked towards the courtyard where the carport was located.
Zhao Jue mopped his feet first, then gritted his teeth and struggled to take his own steps, and a burst of sweat was blowing from his forehead.
Seeing this, Guan Laiyi immediately stepped forward to support him on the other side. During the three of them, the tea-white cloak on Xulang Zhao Jue fell silently, and they ignored it.
Yuan Wanran bent over and picked it up. When she bent down, she was careful that a honeysuckle leaf was stuck to the corner of her skirt. She picked it off and followed Zhao Jue and others with her cloak.
After the embroiderers finished their meal, they walked out of the canteen in three or two. They encountered Zhao Jue and the other two who were acting unusually, and they all followed suit to see what happened.
Yuan Wanran was crowded in the crowd. When Zhao Zhong helped Zhao Jue get on the car, she stepped forward and put her cloak on the driver's seat.
Please let her tell the embroiderers that it was so crowded. She half-held the tea-white cloak and approached the car. Zhao Jue just glanced sideways.
At that time, the rain turned smaller, and the silver water lines seemed to exist and were floating, like extremely long wandering silks, tangling between the heaven and earth.
Through the sparse rain curtain, Yuan Wanran and Zhao Jue had a four-eyed look. Before they could react, they reached out with one hand and snatched the cloak from her hand.
I come to Guan Laiyi smiled diligently in front of him, folded her cloak slightly, leaned over and put it in the car.
Zhao Jue got into the car and drove away from the embroidery workshop quickly. Before the mule cart disappeared from the other end of the street, the embroiderers asked Guan Laiyi and Yuan Wanran all the way to Zhao Jue's side.
Guan Laiyi rushed to answer: Mr. Zhao fainted when he admired the flowers. Mr. Han Zhao came to help with his servants. I stayed beside Mr. Zhao and answered the scene one by one.
The embroiderers talked for a while and then went back to the embroidery room to work, but Yuan Wanran came to Yi to hold him back
Mrs. Han Zhao, I have to apologize to you. Official Lai Yi said seriously
Ah?
Embroidery large embroidery pieces cost a lot, do you know?
Yuan Wanran nodded. She had just entered the embroidery workshop for this.
Guan Laiyi said: Not only that, those who can order large embroidery pieces are all rich people. When receiving the goods, they usually reward the embroidery lady. We came to the embroidery workshop and passed many old people. Some people were not convinced and went to the ground.
What did they say? Yuan Wanran hurriedly asked
Stop asking, I'm not going to make you angry, just now, Master Zhao showed his paintings, I deliberately showed my dew, so I can suppress the little people's verbal words, Mrs. Han Zhao, you have helped me, I want to repay my kindness, so I mentioned your name and let you show off your skills.
Yuan Wanran hesitated, so that's what you meant...
Good calligraphy and painting are not divided. Han Zhao's two officials wrote good calligraphy and painting, and they must be very good. You can follow him and listen to him, and you are both experts.
Yuan Wanran smiled, praising Zhao Ye for saying this
The official sighed, but I was neglected that Mrs. Han Zhao was quiet and didn't say much on weekdays. How could he make a big talk in a hurry? A kindness turned into a malice, I'm really sorry
Zhao Jue's mule cart looks half old and has a normal decoration. It looks slightly less expensive than the rich family, but the mule is very good. It spreads its four hooves and runs on the street, pulling the car quickly and steadily
Zhao Zhong held the whip tightly, turned around several times, and finally asked: Master, should you be faster?
A black shadow suddenly passed by the corner of his eyes from under the curtain of the car. The black shadow followed with a breeze, and then a slight drop fell on his side.
Zhao Zhong looked down and saw a cloak of tea and dark flowers beside him. Zhao Jue's clothes were priced at a high price. It was just cut a few days ago.
Master? He asked respectfully
It was burned. Zhao Jue in the car ordered that the energy in the middle was not enough, but he was decisive.
Yes, Zhao Zhong agreed immediately after all, the master had used it, so he carefully put the cloak on his side.
Zhao Jue leaned against the back of his head against the car wall. The slight pain of the bump made him slightly distracted and he no longer felt so tired.
Hurry up and drove on the road. Zhao Zhong smoked incense before following the rules, but the carriage was stained for a long time and the afterglow remained.
Zhao Jue closed his eyes, and the fragrant herbs that made this fragrant fragrant were all dead. The body was burned by the human beings. The remaining fragrance was a wisp of ghost, allowing him to breathe into his body.
His strength seemed to be back a little. After a while, he remembered something. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes. He took out the sweat towel from his arms and brushed it on his body. After wiping it a few times, he threw it on the white fox fur bed near the driver's seat.
He sneered, Mingxiu's face was as made of ice and snow
The words were divided into two ends, Sixi Hutong, Zhao Ye was on the couch next to the window in the Zhao family's study, and Zhao Ye read the manuscript, put the stack of paper on a corner of the table, and took tea to moisten his throat.
There were snoring sounds under the couch from time to time. Mo Bao was lying on the small blanket that was exclusive to the study, tilting his four legs to the sky, wondering what dreams he had, and his two hind legs pedaled.
Suddenly, the sound of banging the door came from the front door. Mo Bao's feet paused in the air, his eyes were half open and half closed, his eyes were dull, and he quickly turned over and walked towards the door, and then ran, shouting while running.
Zhao Ye fell down and fell out of the house. Before the two doors were out, Mo Bao barked behind the door. His voice was no longer just as normal warning, but he was very hostile.
Zhao Ye's steps were slightly slow, he shrugged his shoulders and his arms loosened his muscles. He picked up a long-handled flower shovel on the flower bed, took it and patted it on his other palm.
Not bad, he brought the flower shovel to the back door
Mo Bao walked and jumped behind the door, his mouth was exposed, and his tail was shaking rapidly.
Who is it? Zhao Ye asked
We are from Tianxia Bookstore. The man in front of the door said
Zhao Ye said oh, listened to the sound to identify the position. The person who came was about to stand three steps in front of the door and called the person who called the door to avoid the side. There must be something waiting for him in front of the door.
He lifted the shovel slightly on his side and whispered to Mo Bao: Prepare
Mo Bao's dark eyes widened and a light roared in his throat
Zhao Ye opened the door and a brilliant smiling face appeared in front of him.
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