The sturdy little chef

Chapter 707 This life, this life, is no longer possible.

Several other strong men heard Amao's cry and rushed over.

"What's the matter, isn't that stinky bitch too hard, buddies, let's go together!"

A few people rushed in, and when they saw flesh and blood flying all over their faces, Tang Pan'er, who was sitting in the moonlight like a dead person, was horrified, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There were screams one after another, and several people rushed out of the wing room as if they had smashed their heads.

Then there was the sound of bang bang bang dang carriages hurriedly leaving.

They were so frightened that they dropped her overnight and fled.

Tang Pan'er fell down and curled up on the ground.

She used such cruel means to keep her innocence, but since then, she has been a disfigured woman!
From the moment the tile was scratched on her face, she knew that there was no possibility for her and Young Master Mo in this life.

Just seeing death as home, she didn't feel heartache, but at this moment, when she was gone, she realized that her heart was so tight that she couldn't even breathe, she curled up, clutching her heart, her whole body was almost convulsed with pain.

No matter how painful the body is, how can it match half of the heartache!
The officialdom, the rivers and lakes, the poor and the blue, from now on, life after life, forgetting each other.

……

The sun still rose.

The ten thousand zhang rays of light illuminate the earth, and at the same time melt the frost and snow on the corners of the eaves of Jinli Courtyard.

In the other courtyard, there is one person missing.

Sun Mo sat in Tang Pan'er's wing room for a day and a night without moving, and Xi Lu felt that he was about to become a "wife-forgotten stone"!
She brought a bowl of porridge, walked in, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be like this, Pan'er may not be thinking about it for a while, and wants to go out to relax, maybe she will be back tomorrow!"

Sun Mo moved his body, swallowing back the tears that filled his eyes.

He felt that Tang Pan'er would not come back again, for some reason, he just had this feeling, so his heart was empty, as if it had been ripped off by life.

The strong wind howled, and just passed through like this, and the whole body was frozen into ice.

Only now did I realize that Tang Pan'er was already so important in his life!
However, he never knew her, not even where she was from.

Seeing him in a daze, Xi Lu didn't know what to say or how to comfort him, so she put down her porridge and walked out with downcast eyes.

The people sent out came back one after another, but there was no news.

This girl is also cruel, she walks so thoroughly as soon as she leaves!

Xilu raised her face, and tears flowed silently into her heart.

The wind is blowing, the snow is hissing, and after a few heavy snowfalls, it is the end of the year.

A banquet was held in the palace, Fourth Master entered the palace, Sun Mo had to go back to the prime minister's mansion, and only Xilu and Ning Jiu were left in the Jinli courtyard.

The two cooked a large table of dishes and placed them in the yard.

Such a table of dishes, on the contrary, made it even more deserted.

If Pan'er is here, we can still have fun.

The snow began to fall again, fluttering, and soon it was covered with branches, as if wrapped in silver.

Xilu picked up the jug, warmed two glasses of wine for the two of them, picked it up, and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiu, I wish you all your dreams come true, you are as beautiful as a flower, and next year will be even better."

During the Chinese New Year, you have to say some blessings to suit the occasion.

Ning Jiu immediately picked up the wine glass, "Well, I wish brother Xi a pile of beautiful men, a mountain of money, and dreams come true!"

The two ate and drank, and they passed the year.

Another year older, I hope that when I wake up, spring has returned, flowers are still there, dreams come true, thoughts are innocent, and joy is young!
Xi Lu lay on the bed, thought for a while, then got up and wrote a few small notes.

It's Chinese New Year, don't you have to give out red envelopes, hehe, send them the most thoughtful red envelopes tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)