Nightwatcher Chapter 207: Dog Meat Shop

The outside palace lady took the letter from the guard and passed it to the palace lady who opened the door. She sat on the bedside and leaned sideways. She gave Lin'an unhappy and walked away wisely.

The one who opened the door was the delicate court lady whose **** was beaten by Xu Qi'an. She opened the envelope and took a look.

Only reading the first sentence, the clever maid no longer read it, and guessed whose letter it was, covered her mouth and smiled: "Your Majesty, the dog slave is here."

Biaobi immediately turned his face, glanced at two pages of letter paper, and turned away: "It's too long to read."

This is in line with the character of Princess Lin'an. The two court ladies snickered, put the letter on the case, and judiciously said: "The slave and maidservant go out first. Your Royal Highness has something to summon."

As soon as the maid went out, she looked at the table frequently, and when the footsteps went away, she muttered and walked to the table, picked up the letter and read it.

After hearing what Huai Qing said, she was a little angry. The dog slave was loyal on the surface, and secretly turned out to be a womanizer. She wandered around the church all day, and she was panicked thinking about it.

But I don't know the reason, so I got sulking when I came back.

It stands to reason that she is a majestic Princess Lin'an, and there are so many guards under her hands. She has never cared about the life style of those people.

She sat down in front of the case, with her back straight, her head slightly down, her sitting posture is very energetic, and she has been trained to sit and walk since she was a child.

".... The night is long, and I don’t want to sleep. His Highness’s voice and smile are like in front of my eyes, ringing in my ears. I haven’t seen you for half a month, I really miss it."

"Bah!" Biaobiao took a sip, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously aroused.

This kind of unformulated beginning fully expresses the other's dependence and miss, and highlights the importance of oneself. Princess Linan eats this set most.

She is a girl who likes romance, so the overbearing president cannot sprout in this era, otherwise she will be a fanatic fan of female essays.

She went on to read down and wrote many weird and strange things in the letter, such as the water ghost incident in the canal, and her dog slave jumped into the river desperately to save people, fought for 300 rounds, and took the poor The guard was rescued. The guard was grateful for Dade's kneeling and kowtow, but the dog slave helped him up and said loudly: There is gold under his knees!

That’s great...The corner of your mouth is smiling, the more you look at it, the more you become fascinated.

She likes to watch these weird things, which are full of fun, scary and exciting.

Outside the door, two close-fitting court ladies quietly pushed open a gap and squatted in the door to take a look. They were surprised to find Princess Lin'an sitting at the table, fascinated, laughing sometimes, frowning, and then again. With a scared expression.

Leaving away quietly, the two of them spoke in low voices:

"The princess is in a good mood again?"

"Well, it's obvious...you can read letters so seriously."

"Sister, what do you write in the letter?"

"Don't ask, don't inquire about the master's affairs. Have you forgotten how the grandma in the palace taught us?"

"That Xu Qi'an really has the ability. The princess has only known him for a long time, and she has been so attached to him... Well, I won't talk about these things everywhere."

....

I saw the end of the frame and found that the story is over. The dog minion talked about a lotus from Qingzhou, called red lotus, which is as coquettish as fire, and always reminds the humble servant of the majesty in the red dress... ...

Looking at it, a shy red glow appeared on the round and shiny face of the frame, charming and intoxicating.

Even though she knew that there was no one in the room, she glanced at the door with a guilty conscience, and then pulled the letter paper in her palm.

"He, he..."

The princess Lin'an heard her heart beating wildly, her cheeky face burnt.

How dare he write this kind of letter to himself? If you hook up the princess, once it leaks out, you will apologize with death. Thinking of this, I want to tear up the letter and destroy the evidence.

But she was a little bit reluctant, because the princess received a letter of this nature for the first time when she came out of the womb. The story is exciting and exciting, and Xu Ningyan speaks so nicely...

The dark and bright eyes turned, and the clever Lin'an had an idea. She put the dehydrated and shriveled petals and letters together in a thick book, which was given to her by her mother.

"Okay, so no one will find out!" Biaobian let out a sigh and stuck his waist.

It didn't take long for the two close ladies in the yard to hear the princess's call: "Come in and change clothes, my palace will change into a red dress!"

The maidservants came into the room at the sound, and served Princess Lin'an to change their clothes. Under her instructions, they changed into a beautiful red dress that looked like fire.

Lin'an nodded in satisfaction and turned around lightly, the skirt like a blooming flower.

"Look, the majestic style of this palace!" She raised her chin and said confidently.

"..." The ladies of the court looked at each other, confused.

"Your Highness, are you not angry?" The court lady who had been patted by Xu Qi'an tentatively asked.

"Why are you angry?" Lin'an asked back.

"That dog slave." As soon as the court lady finished speaking, she saw the mounting willow with her eyebrows erect, and she interrupted aggressively, displeased:

"What kind of dog minion, can you call a dog minion? You have to call Lord Xu."

My dog ​​minion doesn't bark, she said heartily.

.....

Yingmei Xiaoge.

Wearing a white cotton dress, loose hair, and undressed fragrance, carrying a bamboo basket to fold plum blossoms in the yard.

The plum blossoms are gorgeous and the courtyard is quiet. She is wearing a complicated white dress with the hem of the skirt dragging to the ground. She has a bamboo basket on her snow-white wrist, and clusters of folded plums are deposited in the blue. She raises her other arm. Panzhi.

The plum blossoms and the beautiful women complement each other.

The maid in the yard watched this scene, pleasing to the eye. Now the lady is becoming more and more indifferent, practicing dancing, tuning the piano, and enjoying the plum every day, doing some elegant things.

Tachawei almost never show up, or go out for a drink, and leave the guests behind. Instead of being angry, the guests became more and more sought after.

Gradually, now that I can see a fragrant oiran, it is worth the men to brag about for several days.

Following "The Dark Fragrance, Floating Moon and Twilight", there is another poem that is not small in fame: a beautiful woman with a bead curtain and a deep sitting frown...

After the propaganda of the Jiaofang Division, an allusion was fabricated for this poem:

The talented Mr. Xu made Lady Fuxiang cry. In order to make her happy, she turned around in a hurry. In the end, drinking three glasses of strong wine, with the spirit of wine, the poetry was born, and the poem was born.

Simple poetry has no soul. After having allusions and stories, I immediately become relished.

Many scholars believe it is true and think that Fuxiang is a talented woman. If you have more contact, you may not be able to write handed down poems like Xu Qi'an.

Dafeng version of hype seller set!

However, since Lord Xu left Beijing, the lady has often sighed and sighed. Every three days, she sent someone to inquire about the news and asked if Lord Xu had returned to Beijing.

At this moment, the little servant guarding the courtyard ran in, holding a letter in his hand, and waving it away from a distance:

"Lady Fuxiang, there is a letter from Qingzhou, from Master Xu."

Xu Qi'an didn't dare to sign the envelopes sent to the princesses, but there was no need to worry about the letters sent to Fuxiang and his family.

The fragrant fragrance, which was originally quite interesting, was taken aback for a moment, and then threw away the bamboo basket with a great reaction. The plum blossoms were also gone. He carried the skirt and ran to meet him without letting the maid pass the letter.

She snatched the envelope from the young man's hand, and her eyes shone brightly, like a little girl who suddenly received a gift and was immersed in unexpected joy.

Xu Lang actually sent me a letter... Fuxiang's inner joy was overwhelming, because she realized that she still had some status in the man's heart, and it wasn't just about acting on occasion.

This realization made her body flutter and feel dizzy.

"Lady..." The maid reminded her in a low voice, the smile on her face was too stupid.

Fuxiang ignored her, holding a skirt in one hand, a letter in one hand, and swiftly returning to the bedroom. After closing the door, she couldn't wait to open it, and walked to the bed while watching and sat on the edge of the bed.

She pursed her pink lips and looked at it word by word. Because the letter was not long, she was afraid that it would be gone if she read it too quickly.

Seeing that Xu Qi'an didn't go to the Jiaofang Division in Qingzhou, Fuxiang was inexplicably happy. When he saw that he said that he had to remember to do a manicure, Fuxiang was stunned for a while before reacting.

"Bah!"

Fuxiang took a blushing sip, hugged the letter on her chest like a baby, walked to the bed, closed her eyes, and her plump mouth evoked a joyful arc.

.....

The letter from Si Tianjian was received a bit late, just at the time of the meal. Chu Caiwei, who was promoted to the alchemist, felt that all the efforts of the coming year had been exhausted.

Starting to be a salted fish next year, try to be promoted to the next level in a few years. Don’t be so tired anyway.

The rounded goose-egg face has been reduced a bit, and the chin has become sharp.

She was sitting in the dining hall, having dinner with her senior brothers, but before eating, Chu Caiwei planned to read the letter Xu Ningyan sent her.

She is a little bit happy.

"There is a kind of delicacy in Yuzhou, called yellow sprouts stewed ham. Ham is a unique delicacy in the south, and it is hard to find in the north...

"Qingzhou delicacies are numerous, let me come one by one..."

Looking at it, Chu Caiwei opened her eyes wide, and she slobbered. After reading this letter, Si Tianjian's ordinary food suddenly disappeared.

It feels hard to swallow.

"Damn Xu Ningyan..." Chu Caiwei patted the table and walked out angrily.

"Where is Miss Caiwei going?"

"I'm going to Qingzhou, and Yuzhou!"

"Huh?"

"Go to the restaurant, I don't want to eat Sitianjian's food, bad!"

.....

Before dusk, Xu Lingyue took Xiaodouding back to her home from the school hall, followed by two strong servants.

The aunt, wearing a deep red robe and pleated long skirt, is holding scissors, trimming the potted plants in the hall.

Auntie, the mother of the family is very boring. The children have just grown up and never married, so there is no evil wife waiting for her to fight.

In addition, Xu's family is not prosperous, unlike those homes of bells and diners, a group of people inside and out, the aunt's burden of managing the house is not heavy.

Eat tea every day, water the flowers, and take the servants to go shopping.

To say that this inner city is more prosperous and safer than the outer city, she doesn't have to be afraid of encountering a bully on the street. Because there are guards patrolling in the inner city, there are five guards in the capital, and there are quick arrests by the government.

She was very old, and when she went to the street, there were still men staring at her unwillingly, which was really annoying.

Xu Lingyue entered the hall and saw her mother leaning over and trimming her back. She had a slender waist and a full moon under her loose skirt.

She was a little envious.

"Mother, I'm back..." Xu Lingyin hung a small cloth bag around her neck, and the cloth bag shook as she ran wildly.

She was unstable and bumped her aunt's buttocks.

"It's bluffing." The aunt scolded back.

After scolding the young girl, she looked at the eldest daughter: "How is Lingyin's performance in the school?"

Xiaodouding has gone to school. This was the request Xu Erlang made the last time he went home. There is absolutely no meaning of venting dissatisfaction, purely not wanting to watch the young girl waste her studies.

So Ershu Xu asked someone to find a well-known school in the inner city. Her husband is an old scholar and is very academic. Juren will not teach children enlightenment.

Even if it is a talented person, teaching children enlightenment is a sledgehammer, but there is no way, parents give too much.

The children who go to school with Xu Lingyin are not ordinary children.

Xu Lingyue glanced at her heartless sister, sighed and said softly:

"Mr. said, when she was studying, she was always loudest and most serious. But after she finished reading, she forgot. Today, she will finally be overwhelmed by the three-sentence scripture...Mister is almost happy and tears."

My aunt felt so embarrassed that she used her finger to poke the young girl’s forehead: "Idiot, you have to think about reading. Don't go in your left ear and go out of your right."

"I'm not a fool, no, no, no." Xu Lingyin protested loudly.

"You are a fool."

"The mother is an idiot, because I was born to a mother." Xiao Dou Ding held up with her.

"...." The aunt was speechless, and slapped her buttocks a few times. Xu Lingyin was not scared at all and had to prove that she was not a fool.

My aunt sighed, and didn't plan to argue with the young girl, except for howling her anger, it had no effect at all.

"Your elder brother sent me a few letters back, and it's on the table, Lingyue, go and see." Auntie is illiterate.

Xu Lingyue's eyes lit up and she walked to the table excitedly, picked up the letter and glanced at it. Three letters were sent to her, her father, and her mother.

"Mother, my eldest brother also sent you."

The aunt was taken aback, her moist eyes flashed with surprise, and she said that this hapless nephew was still thinking about the old lady.

"I'll read, I'll read..." Xiaodouding felt that after a few days of school, he was a scholar, and the burden of reading letters should be entrusted to her.

Xu Lingyue gave her a funny look, passed the letter sent to her father, and opened the letter sent to her.

Xiao Douding took the letter, and suddenly raised her brows: "It's really amazing. Big brother can write so many characters. Big brother writes better than me."

"Nonsense, do you want to read it." Auntie sat in a chair.

"At the beginning of humanity, human nature is inherently good. Sexuality is similar..." She finished.

"Is this a letter? Is this a letter from your elder brother?" The aunt was angry.

"This is the letter, I have read it out." Xiaodouding flapped his arms like wings to increase his persuasive power.

"You can only read these three sentences."

At this time, Xu Lingyue had read the letter written to her by her elder brother, and she put the shriveled petals away and planned to put them in a sachet for storage.

Xu Lingyue's delicate melon seed face was full of smiles, and then she opened the letter to her aunt: "Mother, I will read you the letter from your eldest brother."

Auntie immediately changed to a lazy sitting position and nodded reservedly: "Yeah."

"Please take care of the ringtone, it's over!" Xu Lingyue smiled awkwardly, "Big Brother's letter is simple and concise..."

"He wrote to anger me deliberately." Aunty cried, turning away her face in anger.

.....

Xu Qi'an, Song Tingfeng, and Zhu Guangxiao changed into casual clothes with only sabers. Before the curfew, he left the station and came to the vicinity of Huangbo Street.

They ordered a table of food in a small restaurant facing the street, drinking while waiting for the sunset, Xu Qi'an holding chopsticks in his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ holding a wine glass in his hand, watching the pedestrians on the street less and less, the sky gradually Dull.

The last afterglow disappeared to the west. He put the wine glass on the table and said, "Little Er, check out."

Song Tingfeng watched him take out the broken silver to settle the bill, walked out of the restaurant, and walked to Whampoa Street. He wondered: "Ning Yan, where do you get so much silver? I haven't seen you ever used any copper."

The currency unit of copper coin is not worthy of my lucky son... Xu Qi'an said: "You control me."

"No, I think that piece of silver you have just now is a bit familiar, missing a tip...I lost three silvers yesterday, and it was also missing a tip. That seems to be my silver?" Song Tingfeng was a little uncertain. Say.

"Be confident, and remove the "like", that's your silver." Xu Qi'an patted him on the shoulder: "I picked it up at the door of your room."

"Your special mother... give me back the silver soon." Song Tingfeng chased him and beat.

Soon, they came to Huangbo Street, one of the famous black markets in Baidi City. Unlike the streets outside, it is not cold and crowded.

But they all wear hoods or face masks, which don't show their true colors.

The three put on a black robe, put on a hood, hid the saber in the robe, and entered Whampoa Street.

The strong smell of blood came out, and the shops on both sides were all selling dog meat. There were live dogs tied up, cooked and cooked meat, and some raw meat.

"I haven't eaten dog meat for many years..." Xu Qi'an moved slightly.

When things are done, I buy a few catties of dog meat and go back to the station, and eat dog meat around the hot pot in the cold midwinter. It is a great event in life.

Soon, they found shop No.15 Ding by the number of the shop. From the outside, this is also a shop selling raw dog meat, but the three clever eyes and ears moved at the same time and heard Yingyingyanyan's voice coming from the shop.

This is indeed a shop selling dog meat.