Chapter 125: Both Hands Must Be Hard
Although the beauty of the lotus flower is not as beautiful as the rose, nor as noble as the peony, but it enjoys the word holy. √∟
It's like the clouds dancing lightly now.
Although he only wears light makeup and a plain skirt, he is awe-inspiring but not soaked.
What's more, Yun Qingwu's speed was very fast, at least faster than the movement of Fang Zheng's right hand, and no matter from the timing of the dodge or the dodge action, she seemed to have mastered it very well.
It's obvious......
This action was planned by her a long time ago, and she should have even practiced it specifically.
The posture of turning around is very beautiful, and with the fluttering of the snow-white dress, it is even more beautiful.
It's just a pity that the moment she turned around, a hand appeared in front of her, and it was a hand that seemed to have been waiting in front of her for a long time.
Hand?!
Where did the hand come from?
Yun Qingwu didn't quite understand, because she could clearly see that she had dodged Fang Zheng's hand that was reaching straight for her veil.
But why is there still a hand?
The main thing is that after I turned around, I just hit the arm of this hand......
Then, with a slight light on his face, the black gauze reached the hand of this hand.
"You ......" Yun Qingwu looked at the black yarn on Fang Zhengzhi's left hand, and his expression was slightly sluggish.
The beautiful face was revealed again, the willow eyebrows were picturesque, the skin was like ice and snow, and the pink lips were slightly open with the amazement of purple and red, slightly revealing a row of white teeth.
Just like the moment when the veil was lifted by Fang Zhengzhi for the first time, with her beautiful and alluring appearance, there is indeed a sense of beauty after the holy lotus flower was desecrated.
Sometimes things are so impermanent.
No matter how accurate your calculations are, you will still come!
Fang Zhengzhi gently waved the black yarn on his left hand. Smiling and looking at the cloud light dance that took the initiative to crash into his arms.
As Yun Qingwu expected, she dodged, but what she dodged was Fang Zhengzhi's right hand, but the black yarn now fell into Fang Zhengzhi's left hand.
One of the most important points is that the actions between the two seem to be something that is not quite right.
From the square upright, the hands stretched out one after the other. Then Yun Qingwu turned to the left, and then, the black yarn fell into Fang Zhengzhi's left hand, no matter how you look at it, it is more like Yun Qingwu turned around and lay down in Fang Zhengzhi's arms.
If this scene is seen by any genius or man......
It is estimated that he will soon raise his sword to kill, blasphemy, this is a blasphemy against the most beautiful lotus in the world, and. It is the kind that is absolutely unforgivable.
"As a man, you can't rely on just one hand, you must grasp it with both hands, and both hands must be hard!" Fang Zhengzhi expressed his conclusion on this beautiful accident.
The surprise on Yun Qingwu's face gradually disappeared, and she slowly changed to calm.
Quietly looked at the young man who was close in front of her, she did not scream and jump away like an ordinary woman, but calmly broke away from Fang Zheng's arms and sat back on the chair.
"Can I go?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't mean to sit down again.
"Do you think you can go?"
"The veil has been lifted. Naturally, you can go. ”
"It seems that you do know the purpose of my invitation. A slight hint of surprise flashed in Yun Qingwu's eyes.
"Yun Qingwu came to Xinhe Mansion, it can't be as simple as asking me to play music and listen to music. I think...... If I hadn't won the top of the literary list, there should have been some trouble coming to the door, but you didn't bet on the top of the martial arts list, naturally because of Yan Xiu's existence, and now that I am the top of the double list, there will be no trouble outside. Only your troubles are left. ”
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to uncover it?" Yun Qingwu listened to Fang Zheng's words, but he unusually calmed down.
"If I can uncover it once, I can uncover it a second time, what's so scary?"
"There must be something going on in this feast in the Shenhou Mansion, has Young Master Fang decided to go?"
"The storm is coming. If it's a big deal, just run. ”
"Hehe......" Yun Qingwu's face finally crossed a smile: "What others talk about is facing the situation head-on and calmly, but Fang Gongzi's first thought is to run, and it is a superficial light dance." ”
"So, are you a party?" Fang Zheng looked at Yun Qingwu seriously.
The smile on Yun Qingwu's face disappeared, and for the first time her expression seemed a little hesitant, she didn't look at Fang Zhengzhi, but looked at the willow branches fluttering on the shore.
"My surname is Yun. ”
"Understood. ”
......
Coming out of the painting boat, the wind on the bank of the letter river seemed to be getting cooler and colder, and the talents looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and Fang Zhengzhi also looked at them, the two looked at each other, and then, Fang Zhengzhi spoke.
"You ...... Isn't it cold?"
"Cold?" "Talents, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't understand the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi's words.
Just as he was about to speak, Fang Zhengzhi had already turned around and left......
......
The next day, at the gate of the city of Xinhe Prefecture.
Su Jiu, dressed as a small servant, stood under the city wall, and when he saw the leisurely square upright man leading the silver-scaled horse not far away, he quickly greeted him.
"Young Master Fang, are you going out of the city?"
"You guys are really well informed. When Fang Zhengzhi saw Su Jiu appear, he knew that the other party should have been waiting here for a long time.
"Thank you Fang Gongzi for the compliment, we know that Fang Gongzi is going out of the city, there is something unclear, so I asked the little one to ask. Su Jiu very respectfully helped Fang Zhengzhi lead the silver scale horse, and then led Fang Zhengzhi through the city gate.
"Just ask. ”
"The head of the house wants to ask, Fang Gongzi has time to sit opposite the painting boat, and the moon is under the moon, why did he forget the agreement in front of the Moon Tower that day?"
"Hehe, because it's too dark for you guys!" Fang Zhengzhi smiled slightly.
Go to the Moon Tower again? Let people be slaughtered like sheep?
"It's too dark?" Su Jiu looked puzzled, but he still said goodbye to Fang Zhengcheng very respectfully, of course, since he came to see him off and entangle something, Su Jiu still didn't forget.
......
Out of Xinhe Mansion, Fang Zheng rode a silver-scaled horse, and when he rode the dust, in the Moon Tower, Wu Yuer looked at the bronze mirror in front of him over and over again.
"Is it dark? No...... It's obviously very white, come on!"
"What does the Lord command?" a maid in a red dress immediately bowed in.
"What do you think of my skin?"
"The Lord's skin is as white as snow, and it is as bright as ever. It's comparable to the moon in the sky!"
"Well, you stand down!" Wu Yu'er nodded, and then turned her head to look at the bronze mirror: "This disciple, is he blind?"
......
The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.
More than ten days later. The capital of the five prefectures of the Northern Desert, the northern capital of Golden Scale City.
As a military city set up by the Great Xia Dynasty to resist the barbarian cavalry of the Northern State, the prosperity of the Golden Scale City can be imagined, with a lot of traffic, endless streams, and countless merchants wearing felt hats shuttling through the city.
However, even the largest business traveler will deliberately avoid a huge mansion in the city, because it is a pavilion. The Four Saints, the Northern Desert Divine Mansion in the Thirteen Prefectures.
Two rows of sergeants in bright armor stood guard in front of the gates of the Divine Mansion, each with a blood-red triangular mark on their chest.
Shenhou Mansion, Red Feather Guard!
They are the true elite of the sergeants, and they are also a symbol of the strength of the Shenhou Mansion in the Northern Desert.
Every Red Feather Guard's body naturally exuded a killing intent, which was the temperament that only after experiencing the battlefield of blood and fire.
No pedestrian wants to approach them.
However, at the moment there is one wearing a green dress. The girl with the silver hairpin on her head walked towards them with light steps. A look of fearlessness, even, with a little arrogance.
The girl walked to the gate of the Shenhou Mansion, looked up at the hot stamping plaque hanging in front of the door of the mansion with the words "Shenhou Mansion" written on it, and her eyes showed a thick longing.
"It's been a year...... Finally back!"
And at this time, one was dressed in a wide robe. Some chubby middle-aged men also quickly greeted them from the Divine Waiting Mansion, followed by several sergeants of the Red Feather Guard.
As soon as I saw the girl.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately.
"Alas, Yue'er is back, where is Miss?" the middle-aged man greeted the girl very politely, but his eyes kept looking behind the girl.
"How can I tell you the whereabouts of the young lady?" the haughty expression on the girl Yue'er's face.
"Uh...... Yue'er. Aren't you embarrassed for me? Hou Ye knows that the young lady has gone down to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, but he is looking forward to the young lady's return day and night!" When the middle-aged man heard this, his face immediately stepped down.
It's a pity that he didn't dare to embarrass the girl in front of him too much.
Although the girl in front of her is just a maid in the Shenhou Mansion, the person she is waiting for is Chi Guyan, whose status in the Shenhou Mansion is even more important than that of the Hou Ye.
As Chi Guyan's personal maid, Yue'er does have arrogant capital.
Moreover, no one can do anything about it.
"All I can tell you is that Mademoiselle is not with me. Yue'er tilted her head slightly, and then, bypassing the middle-aged man, strode towards the Shenhou Mansion.
"I didn't go with you? How could Miss not go with you? You waited for Miss in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion for a year, and you went down the mountain together?" Miss ......" The middle-aged man was surprised inexplicably, thinking that Miss was out alone, and he was just about to say something like whether there would be danger, but after thinking about it, with Miss's means, this possibility was naturally non-existent.
"You're really wordy, Miss's thoughts, how can I know?" Yue'er was a little impatient.
"That ......"
"Miss said, before the feast, I will come back!" Yue'er waved her hand and walked straight towards a quiet independent courtyard in the middle of the house.
"I'll have to help Miss clean up first, you guys...... I'm so stupid!"
The middle-aged man didn't ask any more questions, just looked at Yue'er's disappearing back with a puzzled expression.
"There are still more than two months before the feast?, what is the young lady doing?" The middle-aged man thought as he walked, and then, his heart suddenly shocked: "Now the whole dynasty is spreading the news that the young lady has returned to the Shen Hou Mansion, but the young lady has not returned? No, I have to go and report to the waiting master immediately!"
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