There are too few words to say thank you.

It's not enough to say anything else.

Then it's better not to say it.

When Mo Li walked to the door, Shen Qingci turned around.

You can still use those incense recipes. Now, she can spread the incense recipes that are first incense, and she can write them again, but Mo Li only has one.

Jili paused for a moment, and then walked out.

That night, the cold wind was a little bleak. A woman in gray walked to the door of the mansion. She stood here for a long time, just like a statue, until she bent her knees and knelt on the ground.

"Mo Li, thank you, my wife for your accomplishment."

When he stood up, the loneliness he had in his eyes eventually faded away.

Perhaps as the wife said, no matter who she lived for in her previous life, for the sake of living, for the sake of her wife, or for Yipinxiang, it will end today, and for the rest of her life, she wants to live for herself once.

Living freely and living freely, and she hopes that she will have no regrets for the rest of her life.

She rode on the horse, kicked the horse's belly, and then the horse ran forward.

"Do you regret it?"

Luo Henglu came over and stood in front of Shen Qingci. He knew that this time she came over, in addition to checking the accounts, she also came over to let Mo Li go.

"No."

Shen Qingci turned around, put his hands on Luo Henglu's chest, and grabbed his clothes, "I have let Miaomiao go. If I want to go back every day, I want to let it go..."

"She has made too much for me and Yipinxiang."

To be honest, she did not regret letting Mo Li go. Although she was reluctant to leave, she still let her go and even gave her more than a dozen fragrant recipes. If she stayed in that man's house, these dozen fragrant recipes could make her firm. If she hid her name with that person in the future, these fragrant recipes could also make them worry-free for the rest of their lives.

There is always a day when money can be spent, but the things that are remembered in your mind will never be.

"that is……"

She was still a little depressed and couldn't get rid of her anger. There was no Mo Li here. We had to find a shopkeeper again. So we still had to find a man and a woman's external minister. Even if Mo Li did like this, she would leave.

Although Mo Li took the initiative to let him go, he left too happily. I don’t know if she would feel uncomfortable, so she couldn’t leave tomorrow?

Her heart was still sour. She was really a girl who was too young to stay, even her fruit was the same.

"what's on your mind?"

Luo Henglu suddenly discovered that Shen Qingci's face became very strange. Why did he think of anything and what was the difficulty?

Shen Qingci sighed, then looked at Luo Henglu's eyes very seriously and said.

"I was wondering when the little girl in our family grew up, just like Mo Li. She didn't want to wait for a day, so she ran away with other men."

Luo Henglu's face also became cold.

Even the sound broke out with countless murderous auras.

"Who dares!"

Shen Qingci feels that Luo Hengli is exactly the same as her father. He wants his daughter to grow up, but he is afraid that his daughter will grow up.

What does this feel like?

The good snow vegetable they had worked hard to grow had not seen enough, but was eventually given a tribute to other pigs.

At this time, Mo Li, who had already left Changlin, arrived in the Northern Qi territory. When she arrived, the city gate happened to be open.

She threw out one token on her body, so naturally no one would stop her.

Qianjia is one of the most noble people here, and people holding Qianjia’s unique tokens can travel here at will.

Mo Li led the horse to Qianjia. She stopped the horse aside, then raised her breath, climbed over the wall of Qianjia, and also reached Qianyuan.
Chapter completed!