At this moment, listening to the angry touching words of the man in front of him, his words could no longer express his love for this. Liu Ruoshui could only use a passionate kiss to express his love with the man in front of him who held him in his arms.

Once upon a time, Liu Ruoshui believed that as a spy, she would die due to a mission, or would be driven by interests, and would spend her life in so miserable life with an official she didn't like. But Liu Ruoshui never expected that God favored her and gave herself such a good husband.

When he first met, the man in front of him who was kissing him passionately discovered his identity as a spy. Liu Ruoshui originally thought that he had just finished this journey of life, but he did not expect that he would survive.

Liu Ruoshui understood that at first the man in front of him left him and gave him a better life, just to play in front of King Rong, Xuan Yuan and Empress Dowager Xuan Shu, but it has been different since the palace banquet in Qingluan Palace.

At the Luanying Banquet, I followed Tang Yunu to study at Zuisheng Building, and it had never played any role. But my adults were still so kind to me. Obviously, this was just a pure relationship.

Now that I have not only survived, I have also found my true belonging. Liu Ruoshui feels that this is the greatest favor God has opened his eyes and given him.

Oh, by the way, I have to thank King Rong, Empress Dowager Xuanshu and others.

What the two of them were in a passionate kiss was that when they were in love, Qiu Yun, who was driving, was sweating on his forehead and his eyes were blinking, as if he was worried about something.

"Qiu Yun, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating all over your forehead?" Xi Feng asked in confusion. Although there is sun, the weather is still a little cold. Why did Qiu Yun feel sweaty on his head?

Qiu Yun smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's okay, it's just that it's hot when I went to do business."

Qiu Yun said it was okay, but he was crying in his heart!

After that, Mrs. Ruoshui agreed not to tell the sect leader that I was talking about it, but that it was Xifeng. But in the blink of an eye, I sold it so thoroughly. The sect leader must have thought about the method to torture himself.

Qiu Yun, who thought he had been slandering Xifeng, felt very regretful: Why am I so stupid? How could I believe that Mrs. Ruoshui would lie? Isn’t this shooting myself in the foot?

Seeing Qiu Yunyin's expressions of yang and rays, and recalling what Liu Ruoshui was talking in the car he heard, Xi Feng, who was standing in front of him, instantly understood what Qiu Yun was nervous about?

It turned out that Qiu Yun told Mrs. Ruoshui that the story of the Sect Master and Han Qianyue had with him.

After the thought came to an end, Xifeng took out a handkerchief from his arms and threw it to Qiu Yun, and said with a sympathy look: "Wipe the sweat, don't worry, the sect leader will deal with you sooner or later, and worrying is useless."

He took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, looked at Xifeng, who looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs. Qiu Yun felt so crying! Is there anyone who comforted people like this?

After crying without tears, a faint smile appeared on Qiu Yun's lips. It was breathing, breathing, breathing, although I fell this time, sooner or later, I will trick you, so just wait!

After passing through a small street with not too many people, the carriage walked onto a bustling street with a bustling sound of hawking one after another. After a few minutes, Lin Mo's voice came from the carriage.

"Xifeng Qiuyun, stop!" The wind blew the curtains of the car, and Lin Mo suddenly saw several familiar figures in his sight. After a smile on his face, he immediately stopped Xifeng and Qiuyun from the carriage.

Those familiar figures were not others, but Changsun Youyin, Xiaowan, Liu Ruoshui's maid Feiyan, and the twelve guards of the thirty-six guards of the Lin Mansion.

After stopping the carriage, Lin Mo and Liu Ruoshui left the carriage and stood on the front edge of the carriage. At this time, Changsun Youyin, who was sitting in a snack shop on the side of the road, and his group also noticed the arrival of Lin Mo and Liu Ruoshui and immediately waved to the side.

Lin Mo took the lead in getting off the carriage, turned around and supported Liu Ruoshui's hand, causing her to jump out of the carriage. Then the two waved to Changsun Youyin in response, and then walked slowly over.

Walking to the table and sitting down, Lin Mo glanced at the delicious snacks on the table and asked strangely: "Yuyin, why did you eat here? Have you never used rice at noon?"

As he said that, Lin Mo's slightly stinging eyes were about to look at Xiaowan and others, asking what was going on. When Changsun Youyin saw it, he hurriedly said, "Husband, I'm fine, I'm just hungry, so I sit down and eat."

Lin Mo immediately showed a smile like this, picked up a snack on the table and gave it a bite into his mouth. When he ate it, his expression was stunned, with a look of surprise.

Seeing that Lin Mo chewed a few times and stopped chewing, Feiyan, who was quick-minded, bowed and said anxiously: "Sir, Feiyan and Sister Xiaowan have advised Mrs. Yuyin to go to a restaurant to eat, but Mrs. Yuyin..."

He swallowed the things in his mouth in one bite, and returned to his mind from the shock. Seeing Xiaowan, who was full of anxiousness and apologized, he hurriedly said, "Feiyan, you misunderstood. I didn't blame you. I was just surprised that the things in this snack shop were so delicious."

The food in this restaurant is really delicious. It stews a lot of meat and vegetables in a small stone pot. It tastes extremely delicious, somewhat similar to a dry pot that I have eaten. The taste is simply evocative.

After Xiaowan and others got up, Lin Mo said again: "Xiaowan, Xifeng, all of you sit down and eat, eat openly, this sect master treats you to a treat. You can't miss such a delicious delicacy in the world."

After hearing Lin Mo's words, Xifeng, Xiaowan and others were about to refuse. After seeing Lin Mo's serious expression, they nodded. Once they came back to their senses, they found that Qiu Yun had already sat down at another table at some point.

After a burst of sweat, the four of them formed a table and ordered four pots to eat. Naturally, Lin Mo and Changsun Youyin and Liu Ruoshui formed a table.

After eating a few more bites and enjoying the deliciousness, Lin Mo asked strangely: "Yuyin, how did you discover the deliciousness of this street shop? I discovered it by accident?"

"When I was shopping for items on the street, I accidentally heard something from strangers, so I came." Seeing that Lin Mo liked to eat, Changsun Youyin was very happy.

Lin Mo nodded, looked back at the other customers in the snack shop, but found that there were not many. He asked strangely: "Strange, this thing is so delicious, why are there not many customers?"

"Because, the shop is very expensive." Changsun said with anger.

Very expensive!

When Lin Mo heard these two words, his heart suddenly became cold.

Because at this time, Lin Mo saw that Qiu Yun was a great cultivator at the peak of the great swordsman's level, looking at the small stone pot in front of him, looking at Qiu Yun's posture, he could not stop without a three or four pot.

After swallowing his saliva secretly, Lin Mo looked at Changsun Youyin again, and asked with a dazed look: "Yuyin, how much does this pot cost? Isn't it worth ten golden leaves?"

Ten golden leaves! Lin Mo secretly converted it in his heart. This golden leaves are equivalent to the 100,000 he had in China. Ten pieces are one million, one million in a pot. This is a bit outrageous.

Lin Mo didn't believe that this thing was so expensive. If it was really so expensive, if Qiu Yun continued to eat it like this, he would not be able to escape if he had a treat of one hundred golden leaves. Lin Mo would have to feel sorry for him.

Seeing Lin Mo's interesting look of distress, Changsun Youyin and Liu Ruoshui immediately covered their mouths and smiled. The two women realized that their husbands were so stingy and felt sorry for money.

After laughing enough, Changsun Youyin shook his head and comforted Lin Mo with a soft voice: "Husband, don't worry, it's not as expensive as you said, this pot of golden leaves."

A golden leaf! Fortunately, it’s okay! Lin Mo’s heart didn’t hurt so much when he heard this price, but Lin Mo knew now that the reason why this thing was so delicious but there were not many customers.

If this golden leaf is exchanged for his own money in China, it is 100,000 yuan. In this huge Daqian Empire, ordinary people earn only 100,000 yuan a year. Who would use their savings to eat such a pot of food?

Even those who are rich, not many people will do it, because in the Daqian Empire, many of the rich people have noble identities, and not many people will come to the shops on the street to eat, for fear of lowering their identities.

After thinking clearly about the reasons why there were not many people, and after learning that only one golden leaf, Lin Mo truly comforted his mind. Then, with Changsun Youyin and Liu Ruoshui started eating beautifully again.

After eating for a while, Lin Mo suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Yuyin, more than half an hour ago, my husband saw you on the street and used it for so long. What are you going to buy? Have you purchased all the things?"

"It's still a short time." Changsun sighed: "I want to buy some gifts for my relatives and friends. Everyone else has thought about it, but my grandfather's is missing. I really can't think of anything suitable."

Seeing Changsun Youyin's face appearing sad, Liu Ruoshui also stopped the movements in his hand and blinked and said, "Sister Youyin, isn't your grandfather a master in the literary world? How about giving him the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"No." Changsun Youyin shook his head: "My father and grandfather receive good pens, ink, paper and inkstone every year. In fact, there is no shortage of ancient inks in the previous dynasty. There are no shortage of the best white jade wolf brushes among the brushes, and there are more than a dozen of them."

"How about the calligraphy and painting?" Liu Ruoshui asked again.

"I have thought about this. Perhaps the calligraphy and painting that my grandfather likes is the only phoenix picture of the late painting saint Wu Dao." As he said that, Changsun Youyin turned his attention to Lin Mo who was thinking about it.

Drawing the phoenix picture of Saint Wu Dao!

Lin Mo has this, and there are four of the five phoenix pictures handed down by Wu Dao in the hands of Lin Mo. However, Wu Dao is Lin Mo's close friend, so Lin Mo cannot take it out to give gifts.

Hey, there is!

A sudden light of inspiration flashed in his mind. Lin Mo held one of Changsun Youyin's hand and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Youyin, my husband cannot take out Wu Dao's phoenix picture and give it to my grandfather, otherwise that old guy Wu Dao would have to crawl out of the grave and strangle his husband to death."

As he said that, when he saw Changsun Youyin, Lin Mo hurriedly smiled and comforted: "But don't worry, Yuyin, my husband has already thought about the gift to my grandfather, and I guarantee that he likes him very much."
Chapter completed!