I have a room in Huangquan

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Take out the tea from the cup, and take out a piece of tea from another box and put it at the bottom of the cup.

After doing everything, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at the peach blossom tree behind her: "That's good, if he remembers, he can stay here with me forever, right?"

The peach tree shook slightly, as if acquiescing or nodding.

the other side.

Looking at the coupon sent by Ge Erdan in front of him, the latest promotional slogan was suddenly written on it.

Don't worry, the road of life is very long, there will always be someone one step ahead of you.

Want to surpass him?Want to overtake on a curve?

bb Mingche will make you happy for a lifetime!

Ding Xiaoyi: "The people in your propaganda department were recruited from UC, right?"

Seeing these coupons, Ding Xiaoyi basically understood what was going on.

It turned out that Ge Erdan was the person in charge of handling this unexpected situation.

After the driver found out that Ding Xiaoyi was missing, he immediately contacted Erdan Ge.

Fortunately, Ge Erdan was nearby, so he rode his bicycle and rushed over here, and finally came over at the last step.

As a person dealing with the aftermath.

Ge Erdan knew very well that although this incident was a certainty, it would eventually happen to their BB Mingche.

So the price offered is still very sincere.

"Don't worry, after this matter is over, you can take a car in the future and enjoy the special car service. I will pick you up in a Mercedes-Benz next time!"

Ge Erdan patted his chest to reassure.

I have no idea about Mercedes-Benz.

In fact, he likes Wuling Hongguang quite a lot.

He accepted those coupons, but he pushed the money back to Erdan Ge.

"This matter is also related to me, so there is no need to refund the money."

Hearing this, Ge Erdan happily put the money into his arms, and the more he looked at it, the more he found Ding Xiaoyi pleasing to his eyes.

"Cheerful! I just like a refreshing person like you, brother."

It's okay not to mention it, but when I mention it, I always think of the guy who jumped into the underworld last time.

After the two talked for a while, the two butlers behind were obviously a little impatient.

Urging Ding Xiaoyi to say: "My lord, please go back to your room and undress..."

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Ge Erdan, but this guy just kept his head down and continued to eat.

After all, the two sides agreed on things, he besides ensuring that Ding Xiaoyi's physical body will not have any accidents.

There is naturally no room for intervention in other matters.

Ding Xiaoyi rubbed his shoulders and could only follow the two butlers to the wing.

The two maids had already prepared their clothes early.

Before he could open his mouth, the maid just stretched out the clothes and gently put them on her body. When she came back to her senses, she found that the clothes were neatly put on her body.

Wearing a long gown of blue silk, it feels icy cold to the touch.

The room is antique, but it has a special flavor. Since I can't leave, I can just wait here with peace of mind.

"Hey, master, you look at the portrait above, is it you!"

Wangcai seemed to have discovered something, and shouted at Ding Xiaoyi.

He turned his head to follow Wangcai's gaze, but with just a glance, he saw in the portrait in front of him a young man wearing armor and holding a long gun, holding the reins and leading a white horse.

And the young man's face was exactly the same as his own.

"It really is?"

Be careful, the self in the current painting, whether it is the expression or the eyebrows, is exactly the same.

But when I glanced at the eyes of the portrait, a strange feeling suddenly came to my heart.

I felt that the person in the portrait was also staring at me at this moment.

"illusion??"

Ding Xiaoyi rubbed his eyes, and then opened his eyes to take a look, but when he opened his eyes, there was only a white horse in the painting, and the young man in the painting had disappeared.

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Chapter 171: The ground is cool...【Rewrite】

"Jingle, jingle, jingle..."

My aunt laughed, my uncle made trouble, and the girls in the courtyard covered their faces and laughed.

New white clothes, red lanterns, alternating red and white with frost. "

The sound of the ballad is far away in the alley, and it can be heard clearly. A few dolls are singing happily.

It's just that the lyrics say mourning is not mourning, and that it is not happy.

Listening to it makes one's scalp numb, and it's unspeakably weird.

He lifted the car curtain with his hand, and through a small gap, he saw a huge house standing in an alley in front of him.

In front of a mansion with white walls and black tiles.

On the two red lanterns, there is a big "Happy" written in white characters.

Under the lantern, there were people moving around, but if you looked carefully, you couldn't really see if there was anyone there.

On the contrary, there are two doormen in front of the door, a man and a woman, who greet each other with their hands, and are happy to see everyone.

However, the faces of the two doormen seemed to be covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, and there were still large patches of red on their cheeks.

Layer by layer paint texture.

It feels as if a large piece can be snapped off with just a light tap of the finger.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at it, then looked at the puff pastry placed in front of his feet, and instantly felt that this thing was boring to look at.

"It's getting colder, master, we've been snatched away to be the master of the village!"

Wangcai wailed on his thumb in despair.

Ding Xiaoyi scolded immediately when he heard the words: "What are you afraid of, it's not the end of the mountain yet!"

Although the words were harsh, he still quickly awakened Rouqiu with his hands, and asked him to take out his Xuantong bracelet and put it on for himself first.

Maybe it's because it's connected with Qi, or maybe it's because it's the same material as the tortoise shell.

It wasn't until he put on the Xuantong bracelet that he felt the coolness on his body subside a lot.

It's just a trance effort.

When I regained my senses, I realized that I was no longer in the co-pilot, but sitting in this bridal sedan chair.

There is a piece of silk satin on the chest, and in the middle of the silk satin, there is a white flower the size of a washbasin tied with white paper.

He thought about rushing out.

However, when I tried to sit up from the chair, I realized that I couldn't stand up anyway, as if a force fixed myself firmly on the chair.

After trying a few times, I gave up.

It doesn't work at all.

He asked the meat ball to spit out the snails of the lovesickness snails, and tried to call for help to the bad old man, but nothing happened after shouting for a long time.

In the end, he had no choice but to accept the fact that he was trapped in the sedan chair.

Seeing the house in front of him getting closer and closer, Ding Xiaoyi finally felt a little nervous.

"Master, it looks like it's a big family, why don't you think about it, you're not too old anyway..."

At this time, Wangcai seems to have accepted this terrible fact helplessly, thinking about how to get through the difficulty.

"Get out, believe it or not, I'll throw you into the latrine!"

Ding Xiaoyi cursed and took off the expressionless expression on his face, wondering if he should burn another Ming note.

However, due to the performance of that taxi driver just now, I am afraid that it would be useless to burn two more.

Just when he was thinking about how to get out and leave.

The sedan chair has already been dragged into the gate of the mansion.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a sound of slapping and laughter around the sedan chair, but when I lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and took a closer look, there was not a single shadow around the sedan chair.

"Grandpa, get off the sedan chair!"

Outside the sedan chair, there was a strange voice, gently pulling the curtain through the sedan chair, and the curtain was pulled open.

An old woman who seems to be in her 50s, with a headband wrapped around her head

A black plum blossom is embroidered on it.

A colorful gown, I don't know what year it was.

With that gorgeous blush on his face, he poked his head into the sedan chair and grinned, not to mention how creepy he was.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned as he watched.

"Grandpa, we've arrived somewhere, it's time for you to get off the sedan chair and pay homage."

The old lady glanced up and down at Ding Xiaoyi, her face becoming more and more satisfied.

Being looked up and down by this old thing felt uncomfortable all over, if it wasn't for the fact that my legs couldn't move, seeing this face, I would feel like kicking it.

Ke Ren was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi took out the wallet from his pocket, took out a Ming note and shook it in front of the old woman.

The golden banknotes, the number 0000 yuan.

Sure enough, the magic of money is always so irresistible.

The eyeballs of the two old mothers suddenly seemed to be glued to it, and their eyes followed the Ming note in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi asked with a smile, "What's the old man's name?"

"What old man, aren't you making fun of me? You can just call me a matchmaker. If you have any orders, my uncle, just say something, and I will be considerate to you!"

mother? ?

There is always a feeling of being taken advantage of.

But at this time, he endured it, and continued to ask with a professional smile: "Hehe, are you always mistaken? Give me a hand, the boy is grateful!"

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the matchmaker's expression changed slightly, she shook her head and said, "My lord, what's wrong with this kind of thing, this is going to be married, are you going to run away from marriage at this time!"

At the end of the matchmaker's speech, her eyes became cold and unfriendly.

Ding Xiaoyi quickly pulled out another Ming note from his wallet.

The two notes landed together, and in an instant, the matchmaker's face became friendly again.

This face-changing speed can be called as natural as a textbook.

Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while, the smile on his face became brighter, and his tone became more cordial.

"But this is too sudden, I have never seen who the bride is, and besides, I am not prepared here.

Why don't you go and tell me first, let me go home and prepare for two days, okay? "

Right now, I can only think of a way to procrastinate and ask the matchmaker about the situation. It would be best if I can directly bribe the matchmaker.

"Hey, what are you thinking about, listen to me sing to you"

Hearing what the matchmaker was talking about, she actually began to sing, but the tune was so strange that I had never heard of it before.

It's a bit like the so-called drama that the old man took himself to the Union Art Museum when he was a child.