Under the protection of Shi Sheng's big legs, the monarch's family has developed rapidly and has completely overridden the imperial power.
However, their big thick legs...
Okay, the legs with big legs are always held by only one person.
They are all holding the thighs of the prince.
Only by coaxing the spirit about the sons well can they have the opportunity to see the prime minister and allow the prime minister to do things.
Never seen such a spoilt person.
There is nothing in history!
Shi Sheng later delegated authority to the Jun family. Anyway, her mission was completed, and to what extent the Jun family could go, it was up to them.
Shi Sheng returned to Wanyuan Mountain with his spiritual covenant and February.
Obviously, Lingyue likes it more than outside.
Shi Sheng naturally has to follow him.
It is more convenient to stay away from the crowd, so Lingyue only belongs to her. She is very satisfied.
Just...
That was Gu Su, who was almost hacked to death by Shi Sheng several times.
Gu Dai didn't know how many times he died if it hadn't come in time.
After Gu Su was taken away by Dai Yue for the Nth time, Shi Sheng exploded.
"Lao Tzu asked you not to touch him, you can't understand!" Shi Sheng couldn't wait to slap the Necronomicon.
Ling Yue innocent face, "He is my brother."
Shi Sheng: "..."
What's wrong with my brother, I am still your target!
Can Brother Shi live with you forever?
No!
The baby is mad.
Shi Sheng hummed off his sleeve and left.
Without coaxing this baby, this baby will not go to bed!
Ling Yue shook his head helplessly, chasing her in the past, holding her hand, "we go down the mountain and walk."
"Some mountain, don't go." Shi Sheng shook his hand away and put on a cold face of'I am very angry now, you say nothing useful'.
Ling Yue had a reddish ear tip and kissed her mouth. "Now?"
"There are no doors." The baby was not so bribeful.
Ling Yue kissed again.
"I'll think it over."
Continue to kiss.
"Sincerity is not enough."
Continue to kiss...
It wasn't until Sheng died down that he agreed to go down the mountain.
When he heard it, Sheng was going down the mountain, and February and Gu Su looked at her in tears.
Said they were going too.
Shi Sheng: "..." don't want to bring a towing oil bottle.
"Adult..." Let's go let us go.
"Humph." He was looking at Brother.
In the end, Sheng still took three two-kilowatt light bulbs down the mountain.
She left Chaotang for almost two years, but as soon as she entered the gate, she was immediately watched.
"Isn't this Mr. Prime Minister? Come back and rebel?"
"How long has it been since Mr. Prime Minister..."
Since the incident of the general army of Zhenyuan crushing the city, what these people have said most often is.
Has the Prime Minister made a difference today?
not yet.
Dare to say so, they also know that Mr. Prime Minister will not rebel.
If she wanted to rebel, she would have made it long ago.
Shi Sheng pulled Lingyue away from the crowd with a black face, and flicked the tow oil bottle behind.
Shi Sheng looked at the people around him and always felt a little strange.
Why is it so busy today?
Shi Sheng guarded the Spiritual Covenant to prevent him from being rubbed by the people next to him. The Spiritual Covenant was already accustomed to Shisheng protecting him so much.
The two stopped all the way, and finally chose a place to eat.
After eating, it was dark outside.
It wasn't until then that Shi Sheng reacted, something she felt wrong before.
Today is Qiqiao Festival!
No wonder she felt something wrong before. Many of the things sold on the street are related to Qiqiao Festival.
"The little leader..." Shi Sheng's meaningful name was Lingyue, and this product pulled her out today, a few meanings!
Ling Yue glared at her.
Oh, she will stare at her, her temper is rising!
Qiqiao Festival is very lively. Young men, women and girls meet on the street and put lanterns on them. The mood is very good.
Sheng Ling followed the flow of people when he was pulling, and soon reached a place.
"What are we doing here?" Shi Sheng looked at the big tree covered with small signs in front of him, and looked at Lingyue with some puzzlement.
Wouldn't he still believe this thing?
Facts have proved that the Spiritual Covenant is truly believed.
He bought two brands from the side, one handed to Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng: "..."
Staring at Ling for a few seconds, he finally took it helplessly.
It is not easy to engrave on the brand. Fortunately, a profitable craftsman is developed next to it. There is a special lettering, and Shi Sheng pulls the spirit to make an appointment.
The people in the line probably knew them and whispered to give way.
"This is Lord Prime Minister and Lingyong? It's a good match!"
"Mr. Prime Minister has only one prince of the spiritual covenant, which is even better for the prince of the spiritual covenant. Will you be the only prince in the future?"
"This one……"
"Humph!"
"Eh... wait..."
Several couples were distracted by each other's hesitant answer.
Shi Sheng and Ling Yue smiled at each other.
"What do you want to engrave?" the craftsman asked with some fear.
This is Mr. Prime Minister...
"Are there pens and papers?" Ling Yue asked politely.
"There are... some." The craftsman quickly pointed to the rice paper next to it.
There is a saying here that it is true that people in love write their promises in front of Sanshengshu.
When they get old together, they can still see the promise they once wrote.
Shi Sheng was indifferent to this.
When I got old, the brand on this tree didn't know how many times I changed it, and I could find a woolen thread.
When the Spiritual Covenant told Sheng, "Don't watch it."
Shi Sheng pouted.
If you don’t look, you don’t look, who is rare.
Waiting for Ling to write in the past, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just engrave his name for me."
"Okay Prime Minister..." The craftsman immediately took the sign on Sheng Sheng's hand and lowered his lettering.
By the time the spirit made an appointment, Shi Sheng's words were already carved.
A sign is two active wooden signs. The name is engraved on one of the signs, and when you close it, you can't see it.
After the words were carved, they were tied tightly with a red thread, and the two went to the terribly terrifying Sansheng tree.
"Come and throw it." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Lingyue.
Lingyue took the sign, folded his hands together, and worshipped the three-life tree before throwing it up and hanging it on the green branches and leaves.
There was a crisp sound when shaking.
Shi Sheng looked up at the wooden sign, Lingyue took the initiative to hold her hand, interlocking her fingers.
The two stood for a while and turned to leave.
The hustle and bustle slowly calmed down, the crowd dispersed, and the craftsman sitting under the Sansheng tree was preparing to close the stall.
He suddenly dimmed in front of him and looked up, almost kneeling down in fright.
"Senior Prime Minister...Senior Prime Minister."
Shi Sheng crouched down and stared at him, "Help me engrave two names."
"Eh?" The craftsman was stunned, and Mr. Prime Minister came here for this. "But... there is no empty wooden sign."
Shi Sheng frowned and looked around. The street vendor selling wooden signs was gone.
Shi Sheng remembered where Ling Ling had tossed before, took down the wooden sign and let him engrave on it.
The craftsman had a strange heart, but he didn't dare to ask.
Shi Sheng took the re-carved wooden sign, folded his hands together to learn the spirit of the covenant, bowed, and tossed it up again.
The night wind blew through, and the wooden sign struck like a wind chime.
Indistinctly, on the entangled wooden sign, four names loomed.
Spiritual covenant, away from worry.
Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.
End of the eleventh plane
Seeking ticket T^T