Under the blessing of Shi Sheng's thick legs, the Jun family has developed rapidly and has completely surpassed the imperial power.
However, their big thick legs...
Well, the legs with big thick legs are never hugged by only one person.
They are all hugging the thighs of the young master of the Spirit Covenant.
Only by coaxing Young Master Lingyue well will they have a chance to see the Prime Minister and let the Prime Minister do things.
I've never seen someone so spoiled.
Never in history!
Shi Sheng later delegated power to the Jun family. Anyway, after her task was completed, it is up to them to see how far the Jun family can go.
Shi Sheng took Ling Yue and February back to Wanyuan Mountain.
Obviously, Ling Covenant likes it more here than outside.
Shi Sheng naturally had to follow him.
Away from the crowd, it is more convenient for the spiritual covenant to belong to her alone, and she is very satisfied.
that is…
That one is Gu Su, who was almost hacked to death by Shi Sheng several times.
If Dai Yue hadn't arrived just in time, Gu Su would have died several times.
After Gusu was taken away by Dai Yue for the nth time, Shi Sheng exploded.
"I told you not to touch him, you can't understand the words!" Shi Sheng could not wait to slap the necromancer.
Ling Yue's innocent face, "He is my junior brother."
Shi Sheng: "…"
What's wrong with junior brother, I'm still your object!
Can my brother-in-law live with you forever
Can't!
Pissed off this baby.
Shi Sheng hummed his sleeves and left.
If you don't coax this baby, this baby won't go to bed!
Ling Yue shook her head helplessly, chased her over, and held her hand, "Let's go down the mountain for a walk."
"What kind of mountain to go down, don't go." Shi Sheng shook off his hand and put on a cold face, "I'm very angry now, what you say is useless".
Ling Yue's ears were slightly red, and she kissed her on the mouth, "What about now?"
"There is no door." Ben Baobao is not so easy to bribe.
Ling Yue kissed again.
"I'll think it over."
Keep kissing.
"Not enough sincerity."
keep on kissing...
It wasn't until Shi Sheng's anger disappeared that he agreed to go down the mountain.
When she heard that Sheng was going down the mountain, Er Yue and Gu Su looked at her with tears in their eyes.
Said they were going too.
Shi Sheng: "..." I don't want to bring a tow oil bottle.
"Sir..." Let's go let's go.
"Hmph." He was there to look at Senior Brother.
In the end, Shi Sheng went down the mountain with three two-kilowatt light bulbs.
She left the court for almost two years, but as soon as she entered the city gate, she was immediately surrounded by people.
"Isn't this the Prime Minister? Are you coming back to rebel?"
"It's been a long time since the Prime Minister went to court..."
Since the incident when General Zhenyuan's army overwhelmed the city, this is what these people say most often.
Did the Prime Minister rebel today
not yet.
They dared to say that because they knew that the Prime Minister would not rebel.
If she wanted to rebel, she would have done it already.
Shi Sheng pulled Ling Yue away from the crowd with a dark face, and threw away the oil bottle behind him.
When Shi Sheng looked at the people around him, he always felt a little strange.
Why is it so lively today
Shi Sheng protects Ling Yue to prevent him from being rubbed by the people next to him. Ling Yue has become accustomed to Shi Sheng protecting him like this, and enjoying it is simply at ease.
The two stopped and walked all the way, and finally chose a place to eat.
By the time we finished eating, it was getting dark outside.
It wasn't until then that Shi Sheng realized what she felt was wrong before.
Today is Qi Qiao Festival!
No wonder she felt something was wrong before. Many of the things sold on the street were related to the Qiqiao Festival.
"Little Daoist..." Shi Sheng called Ling Yue meaningfully, what kind of meaning did this guy pull her out today!
Ling Yue glared at her.
Yo, I will stare at her, my temper will rise!
The Qi Qiao Festival is very lively. Young men and women meet on the street to hang out and set off lanterns. The mood is very good.
Lingyue dragged Shi Sheng along the flow of people, and soon arrived at 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 Ling Yue a little puzzled.
He won't believe it, will he
Facts have proved that the spiritual covenant is truly believed.
He bought two brands from the side and handed one to Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng: "…"
Stared at Ling Yue for a few seconds, and finally took it helplessly.
It's not easy to engrave words on the sign, but luckily there were craftsmen who made money next to them, and there were special engravers, and Shi Sheng took Ling Yue over there.
The people in line probably knew them, and they voluntarily moved out of the way with a low voice.
"This is the Prime Minister and Young Master Lingyue? They are a good match!"
"Master Prime Minister only has one master, Young Master Lingyue, and he is too good for Young Master Lingyue. Will you only have me as a master in the future?"
"this… "
"Humph!"
"Eh... wait..."
Several couples in a row were distracted by each other's hesitant answers.
Shi Sheng and Ling Yue looked at each other and smiled.
"What is your son going to carve?" the craftsman asked with some sincerity.
This is the Prime Minister...
"Do you have a pen and paper?" Ling Yue asked politely.
"Yes, yes... yes." The craftsman quickly pointed to the rice paper next to it.
There is a saying here that if a person in love writes a promise in front of the Sansheng tree, it will come true.
When they are old together, they can still see the promises they once wrote.
Shi Sheng was indifferent to this.
When I get old, I don't know how many times the brand on this tree has been changed, and I can still find a woolen thread.
Ling Yue told Shi Sheng, "Don't look."
Shi Sheng pouted.
Don't look, don't look, who cares.
When Ling Yue went over to write, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just engrave his name for me."
"Okay Lord Prime Minister..." The craftsman immediately took the sign from Shi Sheng's hand and lowered his head to write.
When Ling Yue came over, Shi Sheng's words were already engraved.
A sign is two movable wooden signs, the name is engraved on one of them, and it cannot be seen when closed.
After the words were engraved, they were tied with red thread, and the two went to the terrifyingly large Sansheng tree.
"Come and toss." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Ling Yue.
Lingyue took the sign, folded his hands first, bowed to the Sansheng tree, and then threw it up and hung it on the green branches and leaves.
There was a crisp sound when shaking.
When Shi Sheng looked up at the wooden sign, Ling Yue took the initiative to hold her hand and intertwined her fingers.
The two stood for a while, then turned to leave.
The hustle and bustle slowly calmed down, the crowd dispersed, and the craftsmen sitting under the Sansheng tree were about to close their stalls.
There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and he looked up and almost fell to his knees in fright.
"Prime Minister... Lord Prime Minister."
Shi Sheng crouched down and looked at him, "Help me engrave two names."
"Huh?" The craftsman was bewildered, and the Prime Minister was here for this, "But... there is no empty wooden sign."
Shi Sheng frowned and looked around, the vendor who was selling wooden signs just now was gone.
Shi Sheng remembered where Ling Yue had thrown it before, took down the wooden sign, and let him engrave it on it.
The craftsman is strange in his heart, but he doesn't dare to ask, and he carves it obediently.
Shi Sheng held the re-carved wooden plaque, folded his hands like Ling Yue, bowed down, and then tossed it up.
The night wind blows, and the wooden sign strikes, like a wind chime.
Vaguely, on the entangled wooden sign, the four names are looming.
Spiritual covenant, free from worry.
Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.
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The eleventh plane ends
Ask for a ticket T^T