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Chapter 259 Pretend to be a lady but still hurts in the buttocks (1)
Zhongyu laughed, "Then let's go for a walk, just to sober up."

No way, with the unyielding harassment from the indulgent son, he really couldn't sleep well.Yongrong had no choice but to get up, took off his armor, and only put on the ocher military uniform. After reporting with Zhongyu at the gate control, he went out of the camp to take a look around.

As soon as Zhongyu came out of the west camp, he screamed, "Ah, I have finally been released!"

He turned his head and said, "Yongrong, why don't we visit Captain Huo."

Yongrong said, "I won't go. The whole family keeps the old age, so you go and pester them."

Zhongyu said, "That's right. But Captain Huo's beautiful daughter-in-law cooks good food, which is really good."

He sighed and enviously said, "When will this kind of good fortune fall on me?"

Yongrong didn't say a word, followed Zhongyu and walked forward with his head buried.

Suddenly, there was a bang in my ear, and when I looked up, I saw a gorgeous firework exploding on the dark sky.

It turned out that it was Baishun Street.According to the custom of the past years, on the evening of New Year's Eve, fireworks are always set off at the Bell and Drum Tower at the end of Baishun Street.

Fireworks were in full bloom in the night, and Yongrong suddenly remembered last year's New Year's Eve. His face was covered in blood, and even if he met the noble and indifferent Miss Wei, he even crushed the clay figurine Wei with one foot. Miss, it caused Miss Wei to start a new round of torture on him.

In other words, it has been a long time since he was tortured by that noble and glamorous young lady, and he was so calm that he was a little worried.

But soon he woke up suddenly, feeling that he was being tormented and divided.

So he picked up Zhongyu who was watching the excitement, turned around and left, "It's almost time to go back to camp."

Zhongyu broke away and said angrily, "What camp are you going back to? I just came out. I went to the street to buy Gui's chestnuts to eat, and his fried chestnuts can be authentic. Wait for me, don't go."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yongrong to make a statement, he ran away in a hurry.

Yongrong shook his head, turned around and walked slowly, watching as he walked.

Without knowing it, I walked through Baishun Street and came to Qianmen Street.When passing by the original caravan hall, he stood there staring blankly for a long time, then touched his nose in desolation, turned and left.

In the past, when the caravan was there, it was actually very good. Cai Xiangman took care of them. Every solar term, he would call a few brothers to have fun together, which was considered lively.But now that the caravan has disbanded, Cai Xiang is busy being a father, and Aqiu also married a wife not long ago. Cao Feng is an unconscionable fool all day long, and Huo An's family naturally wants to accompany Meijiao Niang, but he is the only one who is pitiful. deserted.

After much deliberation, he walked back sullenly.

Suddenly, a familiar voice said, "Miss, make me a clay figurine too."

Then a more familiar voice said, "Okay, okay, do you want to pinch a clay figurine husband for you?"

Yongrong turned around in surprise, and sure enough, in front of the clay figurine stall last year, Wei Zhizhi's master and servant were standing, watching the clay figurine master making clay figurines with great interest.

Wei Zhizhi was wearing a long emerald blue satin jacket and a snow-white fox fur. He stood in the snow, holding a copper stove in one hand and holding the clay figurine himself in the other, looking silently with his head tilted.

She looked at it for a while, but she didn't know what she was thinking. She frowned unhappily, and raised her head, not wanting to catch a glimpse of Yongrong who was diagonally across the street, she was stunned for a moment.

Yongrong was also dumbfounded.

Ahhh, I can run into you wherever I go, Miss, your aura is really strong.

He came back to his senses, quickly looked away pretending to be illusory, and strode forward with his head held high.

Wei Zhizhi shouted decisively, "Stop!"

Ming Cui turned her head and looked, almost fell down in shock, didn't you, miss, your wish has come true?

Wei Zhizhi, with a noble and glamorous temperament and upper body, unceremoniously pointed at Yongrong himself with the clay figurine, "You, come here!"

Yongrong felt that he had lost his temper after being tossed about by orders, so he had no choice but to walk over resentfully.

Wei Zhizhi sized him up, turned his eyes away, turned the clay figurine in his hand, and said calmly, "I didn't bring any money."

Yongrong was silent for a moment, then said, "Miss, I didn't bring it either."

Wei Zhizhi sneered, "Ming Cui, pay."

Ming Cui hurriedly paid the money.

Wei Zhizhi said, "How much?"

Ming Cui said, "Miss Hui, the two clay figurines have a total of thirty coins."

Wei Zhizhi pointed at Yongrong with a clay figurine, and said noblely and coldly, "You owe me thirty Wen. The daily interest is one hundred Wen."

It's New Year's Eve, not to mention that Miss Wei Zhizhi is still following four plainclothes guards, Yongrong thinks it's better to hold back, so as not to be tortured in the future, so he whispered, "Miss, if you have nothing to tell me , I went back to camp."

Wei Zhizhi sized him up with interest, "Did you sneak out?"

Yongrong forbears, "I dare not. I reported it."

Wei Zhizhi sneered again, "Why don't you dare. Thinking about other people..."

Yongrong raised his head sharply, "Miss!"

Wei Zhizhi laughed, very happy, "Can't pretend anymore?"

She turned her face back, and said coldly, "Ming Cui, have someone bring the carriage here, let's go back home. As for you..."

She stared at Yongrong, "Drive me the carriage."

Yongrong said unhappily, "The captain has an order, if you don't return for half an hour, you will be punished according to military regulations. The subordinate is not on duty at this time, and the eldest lady's order is forgivable."

Wei Zhizhi decisively ordered the four plainclothes guards, "Go back first."

The guards looked at each other, not daring to leave.

Ming Cui coughed, really wanted to remind her young lady not to be too obvious.

But her lady didn't hold back, she only said to the guards, "Go back. I lost half of my hair, and I only punish this Yongrong."

The eldest lady is well-known for her temperamental and moody hair, which is well-known in the captain's mansion. The guards were worried for a moment, and left obediently.

Yongrong's chest rose and fell.

The carriage came, Wei Zhizhi stepped into the carriage gracefully with his skirt lifted, Ming Cui also hurried into the carriage, and then opened the curtains, seeing Yongrong still standing there, he was so worried that his teeth ached, he said word by word, "Hurry up, horse, Car, yeah."

The coachman dismounted and handed the whip to Yongrong sympathetically.

Yongrong swallowed his anger, took the whip, stepped onto the front of the carriage in two steps, waved the whip twice, made two cracks, and the carriage drove away with a burst of snow and mist, which stunned the driver standing in the snow, oh oh oh, This kid is really unrestrained driving the carriage, but is this the rhythm of courting death?

Wei Zhizhi and Ming Cui in the car were taken aback for a moment, and instantly felt the thrill of flying through the clouds.

Ming Cui yelled in fright, grabbed the handle in the carriage with one hand, and helped her young lady with the other, "You, you... are you looking for death?"

Wei Zhizhi gritted her teeth and didn't speak, suddenly arousing the burning fire of conquest in her heart.Little sample, actually dare to blatantly protest my old lady!
This is Dali, Baoning is always cold in winter, most people stay at home to watch the new year by the fire, and all the people who watch the fireworks are on Baishun Street, so Qianmen Street looks very cold, and the horse-drawn carriage is so fast that it attracts a few sporadic people Passers-by looked sideways.

(End of this chapter)