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The gods are not beautiful, Tan Zao was already ready to go, but he encountered a rainstorm that was rarely seen in several years. Search: \(¨¨¨¨¨)The originally sunny sky suddenly became gloomy, and the rain kept falling, filling the ponds and not giving up. I heard that some sections of the road are no longer passable.
"This is God's guest, young master Tan, so stay longer." Yin Rulin said.
Tan Zao laughed a few times, "George Yin, then I will bother you."
Yin Rulin looked at Ruan Fengzhang, "It's okay, you are Fengzhang's friend, not an outsider. As long as you don't dislike it, you can stay." He paused, then said, "I see why Fengzhang is so happy..."
Ruan Fengzhang smiled slightly, "After a long drought, the rain comes."
This heavy rain disrupted the plans of many people. For example, the clothes in the laundry room were wet in an instant, and the maids and old women screamed and rushed out to collect them, which was a mess for a while.
Ah Zhao wasn't too happy either. She considered herself to be a very proper person, but she lost Tan Gongzi's clothes. She had never encountered such a situation in the pavilion. Although it was a trivial matter, she felt uncomfortable and kept thinking about it. She thought that Mr. Tan was going to leave, and it would be useless to find him. Who would have known that the Lord of Heaven would leave someone, so she decided to go to the laundry room to ask questions.
Tan Gongzi's clothes are not particularly precious materials, so it doesn't look like someone stole it for money. Ah Zhao decided to chat with a familiar sister Xiaowei in the laundry room and ask about the situation.
But at this time, the people in the laundry room were collecting clothes, and A Zhao knocked on the door, but no one was there, thinking that something was up at this time. Ah Zhao and Xiaowei had a good relationship, so he didn't think much about it. After a while at the door, his feet hurt, so he opened the door and sat inside waiting with the door open.
A Zhao glanced at him and found a bunch of new clothes on Xiaowei's bed. They were still men's, apparently they had just been sewn. She remembered that Xiaowei once said that she had a sweetheart, and she thought that this was what she did for her sweetheart.
Ah Zhao looked at the clothes with admiration, and suddenly saw the fabric protruding from a corner. It was familiar to her. She was used to needlework and was very sensitive to these. Pulling aside the clothes, I was surprised to see that the clothes that Mr. Tan had not seen was wrapped in it!
Why is Tan Gongzi's clothes here? A Zhao was confused.
Although Xiaowei could say that she had collected the wrong clothes and put Tan Gongzi's clothes in it, but the pile of new clothes on her bed had no trace of water. When she came to look for clothes in the morning, Xiaowei heard it too, and said that she hadn't noticed it.
What is Xiaowei's mind? Did she offend Xiaowei somewhere...
Ah Zhao couldn't figure out where she had offended Xiaowei, and she didn't want to fall out with her sister, so she picked out Tan Zao's clothes. She made up her mind and quietly took the clothes away, thinking it was Xiaowei's mistake. But if Xiaowei dared to ask her if she secretly took the clothes, she would have a good talk with Xiaowei.
Ah Zhao was holding her clothes. As soon as she went out, she saw Xiaowei coming over while wiping her wet hair. Seeing that Xiaowei lowered her head and didn't pay attention to herself, she quickly turned around, closed the door and ran on tiptoe.
Ah Zhao was like being a thief - I don't know if this counts as a thief or not - all the way back to Tan Zao's room with a heartbeat.
Tan Zao was putting down the burden again, and when she saw her coming in in a panic, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Ah Zhao put the clothes on the table, "Young Master, Young Master, you have found your clothes. It turned out that someone took them by mistake."
"Is someone really got it wrong?" Tan Zao raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes." Ah Zhao finally caught his breath.
Tan Zao was about to put away the clothes, but the moment he picked up the clothes, there was a faint scent on his nose. He narrowed his eyes, lifted the clothes, and sniffed closely.
So familiar, so special... like I smelled it somewhere.
"Master, what's the matter?" Ah Zhao hurriedly asked, seeing that he was acting strangely.
Tan Zao: "The incense on it... did you smoke it?"
When Ah Zhao heard this, he said, "The girl who picked up the wrong clothes smoked it. This fragrance is what she is used to."
Tan Zao grabbed his clothes and frowned, "Really... This girl... Ah Zhao, can you take me to meet this girl?" He felt that the scent was very special, strangely familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Just have to ask yourself.
Ah Zhao was startled, "Why does the son want to see her?"
Tan Zao smiled lightly, "I like this incense very much, and I want to buy some spices from her."
A Zhao: "Then, that slave girl can go and buy it for the young master."
Tan Zao looked at her, "Huh?"
His voice was soft, his eyes were like water, and his appearance was particularly affectionate. Seeing Ah Zhao's heart skipping a beat, he suddenly became confused, "This, this kind of trivial matter... The servant thinks, why should the young master personally... Then, that son, come with the servant, As long as you are willing..." Under Tan Zao's gaze, she disarmed.
Tan Zao followed Ah Zhao to the outside of Xiaowei's room. At this time, Xiaowei had just taken a shower, put on his clothes and sat on the bed and rubbed balm. His eyes fell on the stack of clothes. It didn't feel right. set.
Xiaowei jumped up all of a sudden, and before he could think about it, there was a knock on the door, "Xiaowei, are you there?"
When she heard Ah Zhao's voice, she calmed down and said, "I'm here."
A Zhao paused, "Are you convenient now?"
"What?" Xiaowei pondered about the clothes, and while buttoning the placket, he opened the door, and just met Tan Zao outside.
Xiaowei: "… "
Tan Zao: "..."
Tan Zao: "...Jin Wei?!!"
"You are not dead?"
"Yeah, you're not dead yet?"
"Well, what a coincidence."
… of course this kind of dialogue does not happen.
A Zhaoke never knew that Xiaowei had a surname, but when Young Master Tan called Po Xiaowei's name, Xiaowei suddenly plunged into Young Master Tan's arms! What's the situation, Xiaowei and Tan Gongzi?
A Zhao: "Ah!!"
She screamed, because she found that Xiaowei didn't throw him in her arms, but threw Mr. Tan to the ground with a single pounce, riding on Mr. Tan's body and scratching him viciously!
Tan Zao's heart was beating.
He suddenly saw Jin Wei, who thought he was dead, and was quite frightened. Who knew that the poisonous woman would rush to fight him as soon as he saw him. Now that he has no martial arts skills, he is ready to be killed again. It is not enough to sigh that he died once. He was sent down to die twice. Just thinking about it is sad enough!
However, when the fist fell on his body, he realized that Jin Wei's strength was useless... or that he had no strength.
Realizing this, Tan Zao pulled her away from her body, and was about to speak, when she was suddenly startled, and said to Ah Zhao first, "A Zhao, you..."
Jin Wei looked at A Zhao viciously, grabbed Tan Zao's ear and said, "Kill her!"
"Kill what to kill, you still want to kill like this now?" Tan Zao has seen it clearly, Jin Wei's martial arts have been abolished.
Jin Wei looked at him faintly and said, "Do you think I am for yourself... I used to be a disciple of the Holy Religion, and Zhengqi Pavilion knows it very well. I came in through the bright road. You are not... you Are you using Tan Zao's name now? If not, how do you know me?"
Tan Zao looked at her in horror.
Jin Wei bewitched: "Kill her."
Tan Zao said angrily, "She doesn't understand anything."
Jin Wei: "So, would you rather be suspected?"
Tan Zao sneered: "In broad daylight, won't you be suspected if you kill the people in Zhengqi Pavilion here?"
Although Jin Wei lost her martial arts skills, she felt that she had countless ways to deal with A Zhao without any trace. Tan Zao didn't do anything, she just did it. Jin Wei gave Tan Zao a very contemptuous look.
A Zhao tremblingly said to the two whispering people, "Xiao, Xiaowei, Mr. Tan, what are you talking about..." She felt that Xiaowei's affection looked very... hideous.
Jin Wei rolled his eyes and patted his butt, "It's nothing, good sister, I'm surprised."
Ah Zhao was still in shock, "Do you two know each other..."
Seeing that she dared to ask this question, Jin Wei thought she was hopelessly stupid, and said, "You must have heard the rumors, I am from a demon sect, and this person had a grudge against me back then."
"Really..." A Zhao thought in a daze, Tan Gongzi is Ruan Gongzi's friend, and of course he is a righteous person. If he has a grudge against Xiaowei, it is reasonable... But Xiaowei is not the cleaning maid in the magic sect That's it, how can you make enemies with people
"Go ahead and have a cup of tea to suppress your shock. I still have some old things to talk about with him." Jin smiled and pushed Ah Zhao into the room to drink tea. gd1806102
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