Chen Xiaoqian said perfunctoryly: "Something will be over tomorrow. I will go back to the house first..."

After that, Chen Xiaoqian waved his hand and left.

But Han Shuo was angry and grabbed Chen Xiaoqian's hand, suppressing the anger in his tone and said: "Chen Qianqian! Can you listen to me finish talking!"

It is rare to see Han Shuo really angry, and Chen Xiaoqian couldn't help but stunned.

Han Shuo took a deep breath and said angrily: "Why do you always avoid me? Why do you always pervert me?! Why do you always care about my feelings?! Is my sincerity to you so worthless? The city lord ordered you and me to leave, but you still have no explanation for me. Everyone doesn’t want me to be with you. I act like a fool, but if you are the same, how can you let me persevere? !"

"Then don't hold on." Chen Xiaoqian blurted out subconsciously after hearing Han Shuo's words.

Han Shuo was stunned, and there was a faint expression in his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

As he said, the tone was suddenly cold, "You say it again?"

Chen Xiaoqian turned his head and said unpleasantly: "You will only scare me and threaten me."

"I want to threaten you?" Han Shuo seemed to understand something in an instant, and said with a bitter smile: "It turns out that you and I are a husband and wife, and I became persecuted..."

Han Shuo wanted to continue, but his wrist was sore and he felt dull, "You go."

After seeing Chen Xiaoqian, he took the lead and turned away.

Baiji was worthless for Han Shuo, glanced resentfully, Chen Xiaoqian, but he followed Han Shuo without saying anything.

Chen Xiaoqian stared at Han Shuo's back for a moment, but hesitated, and finally left silently.

At half an hour, among the boxes of the largest tea house in Huayuan City, Han Shuo sat with the messenger A and the messenger B around the table, and Bai Ji stood behind Han Shuo.

Because Han Shuo's face was too gloomy, no one dared to say anything for a while.

In the end, messenger A noticed something, his face faintly filled with joy, "Did the young master tell us to come back?"

Han Shuo's face was light, and he couldn't see what had happened before. "Since you have already arranged the explosion point behind me, the arrow is on the string and I have to send it."

As soon as the words came out, Messenger A nodded towards Messenger B.

Messenger B took out a rolled map from his arms and unfolded it on the table.

Han Shuo looked down casually, it was the city defense plan of Huayuan City, and many red dots were drawn on this city defense plan.

"These are the explosion points of the whole city?" Han Shuo reached out and stroked the red dots, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.

The messenger A nodded, "The young master rest assured that everything is guaranteed!"

The messenger B looked at Han Shuo, as if he was aware of something, his lips suddenly caught a touch of arc, and when he spoke, it seemed to be typing and some kind of temptation. "Sir, you need to understand that only by becoming a man Get everything you want, including the master of Huayuan Castle."

Han Shuo didn't answer, but his attitude was already decided. His face in the candlelight was extinct, and it seemed extremely gloomy and terrifying.

Several messengers looked at Han Shuo like this, and they were a little excited in their hearts, but at this moment, several messengers suddenly felt dizzy.

"Shaojun, you..." The messenger stared at Han Shuo, who was okay, and pointed at him in disbelief.

Upon seeing this, Han Shuo got up, gently stroked the sleeves, and said softly: "I remember that I have said before that it is up to me to take care of things in Huayuan City."

Having said that, in a look shocked by the messenger of Xuanhu City, Han Shuo walked out leisurely.

"Shaojun?" Baiji was already waiting outside the door. Han Shuo calmly handed the city defense map marked with explosives to Baiji, and said quietly: "Arrangement, no one can act lightly without my order."

Bai Ji looked worriedly at Han Shuo and couldn't help but say, "Sir, we did this against the orders of the city master!"

Han Shuo said: "If Chen Qianqian doesn't like me, I can treat her ten times and hundreds of times and let her change her mind. But if I kill her mother and destroy Huayuancheng, Chen Qianqian will not forgive me forever. Me, it’s impossible for me and her."

Baiji: I understand. "

Han Shuo waved his hand casually and said, "Re-arrange the pre-arranged explosion points, don't let people get busy." "

"Yes, Shaojun."

On the day of the Tanabata Festival, the lanterns on the Huayuancheng Street were filled with lights and crowded.

On the banks of the river, boys and girls laid the river lights in pairs, shining brightly and flowing down the river.

In front of the teacher's workshop, the musicians are also struggling to attract customers, and passers-by can't help but look at the past and have a lot of discussion.

Passerby: "Yo, the music people re-purchased by the Secretary of the Workshop are good."

Passerby B: "Isn't that Lu Peng, he is Muslim Secretary..."

Passerby Cing: "Su Mu left the workshop, the name of Huakui is Lu Peng, he certainly has to come back..."

Lu Peng leaned against the head of the teaching workshop, his face full of spring breeze.

Passerby seemed to have thought of something, and said to everyone: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, there will be more lively moments, the big master throws a hydrangea to hire his son-in-law, and to whom the big master will marry whoever!"

At the same time, Chen Xiaoqian, dressed in a red dress, rushed to the entrance of the tea house with Zi Rui. Zi Rui took a bag with hydrangeas and the two ran into the tea house.

Among the teahouse boxes, Chen Yuanyuan is waiting anxiously, with Zi Nian waiting beside him.

"Is Su Mu here?" Chen Xiaoqian said while walking down to the balcony to look down. Many men had gathered downstairs, but no Su Mu's figure was seen.

The passers-by saw coups when they saw them.

"The master throws!"

"Why haven't the masters thrown?"

"The master throws the ball at me..."

Seeing such a situation, Chen Xiaoqian returned to the box and sat down to drink tea.

Zi Nian looked at Chen Xiaoqian, frowning anxiously, "The young Master Su didn't come, will you not use this method, Young Master?"

Chen Xiaoqian was very calm and said with a chuckle: "This is just the beginning, what anxiety. I've asked someone to please."

Chen Yuanyuan said worriedly: "Even if he came, with so many people underneath, how could he ensure that Su Mu received the hydrangea?"

After sitting down like this, Chen Xiaoqian waited for this sentence, so he directly said with confidence: "There is already a plan. Zi Rui."

As soon as the words fell, Zi Rui placed the baggage on the table and opened it. I saw a hydrangea on the table that was exactly the same.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yuanyuan froze for a moment and couldn't help but say, "This is?"

Chen Xiaoqian said with a gesture: "I will secretly take this hydrangea to Su Mu for a while, don't really throw it out when you throw it, make a throwing gesture, use sleeves to block, others think you throw the ball out, I will immediately Pass this hydrangea to Su Mu to ensure that God knows nothing about it!"

Hearing Chen Xiaoqian say this, Chen Yuanyuan felt even more impatient, and he couldn't help but ask, "Can it work?"

Chen Xiaoqian said: "Relax, this is a clip thinking. We will show you a gesture of throwing out, plus the posture of Su Mu catching, the two are put together, in everyone's eyes, you throw, he caught ."

Zi Nian was confused, and for a while he could not find anything to refute.

Chen Yuanyuan also felt that life and death seemed reasonable, so he nodded in confidence.

And downstairs, a familiar figure flew by.

"Here's here! Su Gongzi is here!" Zinian shouted with joy when he saw it.