Chapter 1118 (1/2)
Jade novel: ”almost.”
The master said, ”can it be similar?”
Jade novel: ”I think it's OK, but whether it's OK or not depends on the actual effect.”
It's almost hehe when you're in charge. Doesn't it mean nothing?
”Then we'll start to prepare,” Yu Xiaoxiao stood up from the stone stool.
Xiaozhuang said, ”shall we wait outside the palace gate?”
Xiaowei shook his head and said, ”not outside the palace gate. Outside the palace gate is the place most likely to be watched by the people of Yongsheng temple.”
Yu Xiaoxiao thought Xiao Wei's words were reasonable and said, ”then we'll wait in Beicheng.”
Xiaowei nodded at Yu Xiaoxiao's words. This is OK. The north city will be in a mess. They will sneak into the crowd. This is the real way not to show mountains and dew.
The master got up and said, ”then wait in Beicheng. Let's go and prepare our clothes.”
”Break up the meeting,” Yu Xiaoxiao announced.
Xiaowei said, ”princess, will you go back to the palace now?”
”I'll go to dinner first,” Yu Xiaoxiao ran to the kitchen and dropped a sentence from a distance: ”I heard mammy say to cook in the kitchen.”
Everybody... This is the time. Why do you still want to eat?
Mother Wang worked a table of dishes in the kitchen. Yu Xiaoxiao sat in the kitchen and said to mother Wang, ”mother, you should close the door at home tonight. Don't open the door when anyone comes.”
Mother Wang stopped her hand with a spoon and said, ”there will be an accident in the city tonight?”
”Well,” Yu's little novel said, ”Xiao Gu will leave tonight. I may leave tomorrow.”
Mammy Wang threw the spoon into the pot, walked up to Yu Xiaoxiao and said in a trembling voice, ”so fast?”
Yu Xiaoxiao chewed the chicken leg so hard that he didn't lift his head and said, ”we'll come back early if we leave early. It's okay.”
Mammy Wang sat opposite Yuxiao. Facing this kind of thing, Mammy was very weak. She couldn't do anything.
Yu Xiaoxiao turned to look at the soup cooked on the stove and shouted to mammy Wang eagerly, ”Mammy, the soup is going to paste!”
With a sigh, Mammy Wang got up again and went to the stove to see the soup pot. All she could do was cook.
In the Imperial Palace, Gu Xinglang finished drinking a glass of wine in front of him. Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand and poured him another glass.
Zuo you took a bowl of wine and poured it into his stomach. Then he said to Gu Xinglang, ”your Fengtian wine is not strong. Next time I'll invite you to drink our white tiger wine.”