Wedding Dress (GL)

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Seeing Puchi, Yan Ran burst out laughing: "What are you cooking?"

"Dumplings...well." Xia Qinghan wasn't sure if these could be called dumplings, maybe dumpling soup would be more appropriate?

"Dumplings?" Yan Ran picked up a small piece of battered dough with chopsticks, "The appearance of these is too far from those on the roadside."

Xia Qinghan didn't care about the culprit's sarcastic remarks, and sighed: "I'll cook it again."

Naturally, I cooked two servings.

"This time it's just right." After the dumplings came to the table, Yan Ran ignored the owner, ate the first one first, and after eating several in a row, finally said: "It tastes good too."

Xia Qinghan just smiled.

"I've been away for three months, so don't you ask me where I'm going and what I'm doing?"

"I don't know what Miss Yan is doing?"

"Hmph, you are so rigid, you keep calling me auntie, it's annoying! I told you my name!"

"...Yan Ran."

"It's not too bad." Yan Ran turned from anger to joy, shaking the silver bell in his hand, "I have done a lot of things in the past three months, won a golden carriage, and also dealt with a few thieves~ Hee hee, which one do you want to hear first?"

"The golden carriage."

"Hehehe, Xia Houyuan, who claims to be a Confucian scholar, do you know?" Seeing Xia Qinghan startled slightly, Yan Ran pouted slightly disappointed, "Forget it, what can you know if you stay at home. I'll just listen to you."

"Xia Houyuan can be regarded as the number one person in your righteous way. His skill is not bad, and he likes to be arty—tsk, but arty requires money to do it. This Confucian scholar secretly fished for sideways and accumulated a large amount of gold and silver treasures , is a rare rich man. After retiring from the rivers and lakes three years ago, he converted all the money into gold ingots, built a golden carriage, and put it in his mansion for people to watch. A good sum of money is not hidden , I want to show off like this, isn't it just waiting for others to pick it up? So when I was passing through Hangzhou, I went to visit this Confucian Marquis."

"I visited twice, and made a bet with him." Yan Ran glanced at Xia Qinghan with a smile, "I said I could disappear the carriage within three sticks of incense. That mustache didn't believe it, Stretching his beard and staring at his eyes, he said, "This carriage weighs over a thousand catties! How can you do it without the strength of a witch?" Hehe, if you don't believe me, then try it, I don't even need to touch the carriage, I can get it He disappeared—that mustache really agreed to bet with me. I covered the carriage with a layer of cloth and walked in his yard. When the time came, I lifted the cloth and it was empty! The mustache In a hurry, I immediately repented, and asked me where the golden carriage was transformed by the magic spell, hmph, and threatened me with a long phone call, so I casually pointed in the direction, saying that I ordered the kid to sink the carriage to the bottom of the lake Hehehe, the Confucian Hou was so anxious that he really believed it, and took all the servants and servants of the mansion to chase the carriage!"

"Then, how did you lose the golden carriage?"

"Why, do you want to know?" Yan Ran raised his eyebrows, seeing Xia Qinghan nodding his head, but he felt betrayed again, rolled his eyes, pointed at the teacup and said, "I'm thirsty, you make a pot of tea first."

Xia Qinghan was stunned, and had no choice but to face Yan Ran, who had a narrow and smug face, got up to boil water, put the teapot on the stove, and couldn't help but say, "This water will last for a while, first tell me where the carriage is going Alright."

Yan Ran stomped his feet and smiled triumphantly: "The carriage was hidden underground at that time."

"Underground..." Xia Qinghan understood at a glance, the underground must be hollow, and when Yan Ran covered the carriage with cloth, he switched to the underground, creating the illusion of not being seen out of thin air.It's just so ordinary, but it doesn't make sense: "The secret passage to accommodate the carriage was not achieved in a day. In the three sticks of incense that hide the carriage, you have never touched the carriage...Is there someone to help you?"

"Compared to that Confucian Marquis, you still have a good brain!" Yan Ran said, "I do have a helper---I have already said such a sum of money, if you don't hide it, you will wait for someone to steal it!"

"Didn't I visit Xia Houyuan's mansion twice, the first time I went to his house, I found an interesting thing, an old acquaintance I knew Qiao disguised as a servant, secretly doing something in the flower garden in the middle of the night. I went up to talk to him, and he said that he had sneaked into Xiahouyuan's mansion for half a year, and he was determined to steal the golden carriage. Seeing that the mechanism was completed, he was worried about how to transport the carriage out of the mansion. I have a good relationship with that little old man, and I have a heart To help him, I asked him to tell me all the tricks of the mechanism. The next day I helped him divert Xia Houyuan's sight. He painted the carriage bronze, found four horses to pull it, and swaggered out of the mansion. Hehehe, That guy Xing Luoge was very happy, and said that next time there is such a thing, he must call me!"

Xing Luoge? Xia Qinghan faintly felt that the name sounded familiar. After Yan Ran drank a large cup of tea, he suddenly realized that he was not a thief who stole his master's purple jade Xiao 13 years ago and was taught a lesson... ...Xia Qinghan remembered that this person had declared his name, and he seemed to be a disciple of Happy Chi, who was in the same line as Mingjiao, and most of them were Hu people or Koreans.Yan Ran should also be of the Mingjiao lineage, no wonder there is a "Central Plains person" in his mouth every day.

"Hey!" Yan Ran frowned, "Do you want to hear another thing?"

"Tell me," Xia Qinghan recovered and smiled slightly, "I'm listening."

Yan Ran glared at Xia Qinghan angrily, and said in a very disdainful tone after a while, "The second thing has something to do with me... Our house is plagued by rats all the year round, and the flowers and plants in front of the door are often plagued by those damn rats-- --In the past, those mice were not very courageous. They only dared to sneak something back at night. Although they were annoying to people's eyes, they still knew some rules and never crossed the line. But in the past two years, huh, those The stinky rats see that no one cares about them, and they become more and more courageous, constantly crossing the border to make troubles, stealing the medicinal herb Ganoderma lucidum on our land, no, I don’t know what those stinky rats have done, and finally annoyed the head of our family Already! Gather people to get rid of the group of pests, cluck, I left before just to join in the excitement!"

"The group of pests usually steal their hands and feet neatly, but when they pick up weapons, they become soft-legged shrimps... Tsk, it's so satisfying to see those useless wretches kneeling down and begging for mercy!" Yan Ran giggled , with a brisk tone.

"I picked a few people to come out to practice swords for me, line them up, and see if they can cut at once..." Yan Ran stopped suddenly, and glanced at Xia Qinghan casually as if she had realized something—although it could not be said that she was disgusted Or blame, but the slender eyebrows are still frowned.So Yan Ran changed his words temporarily, continued with a smile, "See how many knives you can make at one time, give them a hard lesson, and watch them go away like shit."

Although she knew that Yan Ran's words were not true, Xia Qinghan's brows were still relaxed. If Yan Ran was really bloodthirsty, killing people for fun, she didn't know how to face it. "If it's just stealing, just teach me a lesson."

"It's to teach them a lesson, so that they will have a long memory." Yan Ran's smile remained unchanged, and he wrote lightly: "So after the two of our dens were destroyed nearby, we didn't pursue it anymore. The excitement is over, and I miss you a little. No, I'm back to look for you again---do you think I'm annoying, nun?"

"Words over there," Xia Qinghan couldn't help laughing, seeing Yan Ran's thin clothes with the collar of her neck exposed, her heart was soft, and she stretched out her hand to help her tie the collar, "It's just that my place is deserted all the year round, and I never prepared charcoal for warmth. , if you want to rest here, you'd better put on more clothes, so as not to catch the wind and cold."

Yan Ran stared at her for a long time, then lowered his head and caressed the bell in his hand, as if a little hesitant, when he looked up again, he suddenly smiled at Xia Qinghan: "Hey, I have something for you, you keep it for me, Don't lose it, and don't give it to others!" 10/43 First page Previous page 89101112131415 Next page Last page