Wei Yang was trembling all night after taking out New Year's money and not getting well.

The next day was a sunny day. Lady Gao opened her eyes and looked out the window. The purple clouds in the east were already burning the sky.

She gently twitched her legs and feet, and felt a warmth coming.

He hurriedly bent his waist and looked at it, his face was blushing. A pair of beautiful feet were placing them in the guy's arms. The guy looked out the window blankly, as if he was playing with it unconsciously.

"Why haven't you been sleeping yet?" Gao Madam hurriedly stuffed her feet and stretched her waist. Seeing Qing'er sleeping beautifully beside her, Feng Wu was still meditating, while the little princess was regular and tidy. Her face was half rosy and half white. It was obvious that it was time to practice martial arts, so she asked quietly.

Wei Yang looked at her, clicked on her feet, and told her to be honest, and then said, "I spent hundreds of taels of silver last night!"

ha?

Lady Gao said in surprise: "You can't sleep all night because of this?"

Not only these things.

"I ate two glasses of wine and I was dissatisfied with the control of the Heavenly Dynasty. It wasn't that I stopped me. God knows what you are going to do." Wei Yang said with a hilarious look, "Didn't you find that you still have the ability to dance after you get drunk?"

Lady Gao said in surprise: "What dance am I going to do?"

"I don't know!" Wei Yang said cautiously, "I just saw singing and dancing, but I don't know what you are dancing, but it's pretty good."

That's because he understands it. He is a lie for fear that others will not be able to see it.

Gao Lan got up and bowed: "New Year..."

Immediately I was blocked by one hand.

Where can I return the money to you?

"Bah!" Gao Lan spat, I don't know what you did with that hand?

But, "Is it fun?"

Wei Yang thought about it and made a suggestion: "If you buy shoes in the future, it's better to buy bigger ones."

how?

"Do you dislike it?" Gao Lan was suddenly a little annoyed.

Wei Yang... measured it carefully, savored it... and said earnestly after thinking for a moment: "I still like the stretching posture."

Gao Lan replied and said to her joy. Her beautiful feet were a little bigger, almost the same as her slender palms.

This is a "short" that she often annoyed. She envies Miss Feng's slender feet that are barely held.

This is...

This made Wei Xiaoguan disagree.

"What do you think she is doing? She still envies your height." Wei Yang said with a funny look, "What else do you want to do when you are posing in height?"

Madam Gao jumped over immediately, curled up her legs and simply put them in front of him, blinking her eyes and asked, "Then do you like it very much?"

Wei Ying had a strong desire to survive: "It can be said that he liked it very much."

Lady Gao asked again: "How much do you like it?"

This has to cure her.

Wei Yang grabbed it tightly and hooked his fingers into it. Gao Lan quickly pulled his legs and said with a angrily rebuke: "Do you want to wake them up?!"

She is ticklish.

Wei Yang looked at it carefully and found that it was like a jade carving in snow, and it was full of light and touched like a root of ice jade onion. I don’t know if I had practiced work but couldn’t find any flaws.

Thinking about the broken things that were pulled by his ex-girlfriend to help maintain the ground, Wei Yang was almost sad. If it weren't for today, he wouldn't have thought that he would have helped the bandit queen study countless "folk remedies", such as pearl powder egg liquid, and cucumber crushings. He also has some useful recipes in this regard.

"A man who has not been tortured by his ex-girlfriend is an immature man, otherwise how could he remember so many strange recipes?!" Wei Yang hurriedly wanted to go to the ground, and someone also needed to visit him.

Gao Lan kicked the air with annoyed, saying that you are not idle on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"People who practice martial arts naturally don't use these things, but it's useful to the people. This is also a way to make money." Wei Yang emphasized, "Remember, this is my trick to make private money, and it is not allowed to be disclosed to them."

Madam Feng opened her eyes and yawned: "Ah, the sun is so good in the morning."

...

After dinner, Wei Yang was listless and prepared to go out. After thinking about it, he quickly called Qing'er. He remembered that the Marquis's regular clothes he had made for him were already ready?

Qing'er pursed her lips and was amused: "You thought of it, why do you have to say it out? Now, where do you find the opportunity to hide your private money?"

Wei Yang was so heartbroken that he wanted to teach Feng Wu a lesson. She was even more bandit than her ex-girlfriend. She was pressing Wei Xiaoguanren searching for the dry intestines and found several recipes for making rouge powder. Whether it was a skin-removing or whitening, Wei Yang only remembered that his wrist was sore and he had not satisfied Miss Feng very much. This was not exploitation, it was simply squeeze.

He changed into new clothes at the moment, because there was no emperor's uniform, Wei Yang could not wear the python robe or even bullfighting uniform that most marquis had, and he didn't even give him the flying fish uniform.

So he wore a crimson-red dress, with the front and back of the patches, and then he wore a warm-mouthed six-square felt boots, a short and wide-winged black gauze hat, and hung a golden buckle covered with jade on his waist, which really made him look like a man of Beiting Hou.

"You want to be so angry." The little princess looked at him and was amused.

Wei Yang said: "Where can I do it? I went to let him go, he has to thank me."

who?

The former Jinyiwei tried thousands of households, but now he was imprisoned by Ma Mou, who had been imprisoned for several years.

This person really has some effect on Wei Yang. He only remembered last night that there is such a person available.

This guy is a tough guy. No matter how he treats him for several years, he has insisted on not saying a word.

Of course, Wei Yang did not make any torture on him, which was unpaid.

All his value has been used up. If Wei Yang hadn't said that he had some use, he would have been executed long ago. Otherwise, he would have to take care of him. What would he do if he had been locked up and kept in charge of food?

Today, the whole city was resting, and the restaurant was not opened at home. The upstairs were very quiet. The old man got up early in the morning and looked at the scenery in the street upstairs. Seeing Wei Yang preparing to go out, he thought this guy was very hardworking, so he praised: "Young people should do more things. You are so good."

The little princess smiled and said, "Dad looks up to this person. He is not going to work. He just wants to avoid New Year's greetings and give less New Year's money."

Wei Yang took off the soles of his feet and ran away. Unexpectedly, when he went out of the street, two groups of people arrived almost at the same time. When he saw him, he said in unison: "Happy New Year, Wei Xiaoguan."

Wei Yang subconsciously was alert to this and was ready to bow his head and go around.

But the next moment he heard the two groups of people snorting in unison, and someone cursed: "Who do I think I am? It turns out that they are dog thieves from the Demon Cult."

Another wave of cursed: "I thought it was a hero from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains. It turned out to be the dog thieves from the Songshan Sect."

The former cursed: "If it weren't for the western frontier, I'll kill you dogs today."

The latter also scolded: "It is the western front that I can spare your life, ahhh!"

Tsk!

Wei Yang looked carefully and found that he didn't recognize the Songshan Sect, and the people from the Demon Sect looked very decent.

How?

What are you going to do when you gather in the western border during the New Year?

Wei Yang stood aside and watched. The two groups were quarreling and blushing. It seemed that whoever walked in front would be the victorious little rooster. The one who walked behind would naturally be the defeated little peacock.

Therefore, although the two leaders did not dare to take action, they both stared at each other. They really had a deep hatred like the sea, and they wanted to cross over and pinch each other's neck and kill them.

This is very strange.

What gift did Dongfang Bubai give, and what was Zuo Lengchan's feelings?

Wei Yang thought about it carefully and immediately understood that this was for the salt business.
Chapter completed!