"Seeing that you are new to the house, I will not bother with you this time, if you do this again, I will drive you out. ”

After Sang Apple was pushed away by Qiao Ziqian again, Qiao Ziqian said this, and then left with his sleeves and entered this small courtyard.

Sang Apple squatted on the ground and watched Qiao Ziqian leave like this.

It looks like Qiao Ziqian is everywhere, but this character looks like it's not Qiao Ziqian.

Qiao Ziqian wouldn't do this to her, but this was only the Qiao Ziqian beside him.

This Qiao Ziqian, who was in the Great Song Dynasty hundreds of years ago, has not met her, and it is impossible to have a memory of her.

At this moment, Sang Apple had such an idea, wanting to change the history in the future, and wanting Qiao Ziqian not to disappear in modern times.

But right away, she threw the idea out.

Not only was the idea dangerous, but it was impossible for her to do it.

If the course of history were to change, many people would be hurt.

She let out a long sigh and got up to wipe the tears from her face, and looked up at the sky, which was full of stars, and it seemed that tomorrow would be a good day.

Sang Apple looked at the watch in his hand and found that it was almost twelve o'clock.

She collected her mood and went back to where she was staying.

The main purpose of coming here is to investigate what the rabbit got from the Fire Sting God Tree, and then try to save Xiaofeng as much as possible.

After all, the matter of killing the rabbit, Sang Apple really hasn't completely thought about it.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, Sang Apple's mind was full of Qiao Ziqian's appearance, wanting to know everything about him.

Standing in front of her with such a living Qiao Ziqian, she was really afraid that she would not be able to control herself and pounce on her.

Sang Apple touched her hot cheeks and slowly fell asleep.

But I didn't feel like I had been asleep long before I heard a knock on the door.

"Apple, get up. ”

“…… It's not dawn yet. ”

Sang Apple squinted at the sky, it was not yet dawn, turned over and continued to sleep with the quilt, and did not want to get up.

"Apple is about to get up, it's already late, the little general is going to the martial arts field for morning exercises, and if you don't get up again, you will be punished if you are late. ”

The sound outside shook Sang Apple's spirit, and she remembered that she was in ancient times, and this general's mansion was her current shelter, but she couldn't be driven away because of these things.

After hurriedly getting up and dressing with sleepiness, Sang Apple pushed open the door and saw a little girl with two braids, delicate in appearance, wearing clothes similar to Sang Apple, but the color was darker.

"It's finally time to get up," she said helplessly, looking at the mulberry apple, "hurry up and get ready, and gather in the front yard immediately." ”

"Wait, sister. Sang Apple grabbed her and said, "Let's go together, I'm afraid of a detour." ”

I took a lot of detours last night.

The girl nodded and sighed helplessly: "Okay, then you hurry up." ”

Sang Apple smiled, turned around and went back to the house and rubbed his face casually, rummaged through the backpack he brought, found a few band-aids, and then hung a small bag by the way, which contained a Polaroid and a few packs of tissues.

When she was ready, she went out with the girl who had come to wake her up.

When I arrived at the front yard, there were already a lot of people there.

Energetic and heroic, Chi Feng was wearing a white power suit for martial arts, with tan leather wristbands tied at the cuffs, his clothes were very short, the pendulum was only below the hips, a pair of cowhide boots were tied high on his feet, his long hair was only raised with a gray headband, and his forehead was smooth.

Sang Apple rubbed his eyes and came to the team, only to find that there were almost all girls in the team, and all of them were heroic.

Only she was languishing like rat poop mixed in.

"When the time comes, set off and run to the martial arts arena. ”

Chiffon roared, turned around and went out first.

The others shouted and went out.

Sang Apple fell behind all the way, and there was no time to think about anything, so I could only follow them as soon as possible!

But it's so tiring, it's like running a marathon, where has the mulberry apple who doesn't like sports suffer such a sin!

After a while, I was out of breath and felt like I was going to die.

Stumbling to the martial arts arena, Sang Apple sat prostrationly under a tree, watching the group of monsters swarming to this huge martial arts arena and began to roar angrily, after roaring three times, picked up weapons and began to fight.

Sang Apple didn't want to go over, her old life was about to be lost.

At this time, Chi Feng also found the lazy mulberry apple here, she was holding a spear in her hand, the spear was silver, and the red tassel fell on the head of the spear, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Uhhh

The spear was thrown by Chiffon and landed steadily in front of Sang Apple.

Mulberry Apple was blinded by the sudden arrival of the spear, which was only a few centimeters from her toes, and if she stepped forward a little more, her toes would have to be sacrificed!

Sang Apple looked up and saw Chi Feng coming over, lifting a spear that was very deep into the ground, and said to her, "What are you doing here, don't go to practice martial arts." ”

Sang Apple folded his face bitterly and said, "General, the villain is born weak and sickly, so he is not a material for martial arts, and I don't know any martial arts." ”

When Chi Feng heard her say this, she looked up and down twice, and also felt that Sang Apple was a weak chicken with little combat effectiveness, she had still heard that there were people in this world who would die violently due to overwork, so she was about to let Sang Apple practice casually, and when she was about to exercise, a voice came from behind her.

"I saw her climb the wall yesterday without any effort, and today she is weak and sick?"

Chifeng turned around and saw Qiao Ziqian, who was dressed in blue, walking towards this side.

Qiao Ziqian did not wear a practice uniform like everyone else, calm and elegant, pretending to be a handsome son.

Sang Apple tilted his head and saw Qiao Ziqian.

Qiao Ziqian nodded slightly at Chi Feng and said, "Little general." I saw this man yesterday. ”

Chiffon looked at the stunned mulberry apple and said, "Oh, sir, this is the person you said at the beggar festival yesterday." ”

"Is it just her?"

Qiao Ziqian glanced at Sang Apple very unbelievably and said, "Did the little general bring the wrong person?"

Although Sang Apple felt that what Qiao Ziqian said hurt her self-esteem, she was full of pretending that Qiao Ziqian was dead, so she didn't care if Qiao Ziqian had a poisonous tongue.

Because I like it, I don't care at all.

He's alive, and that's for the best.

And Qiao Ziqian ...... Of course he didn't think so, he felt disgusted and angry when he saw this stupid thing like Sang Apple, and he had to throw away his favorite outfit last night after she rubbed it with tears and snot on her face.

He hated having someone else's smell in him.

Especially such brainless people.

Sang Apple saw that Qiao Ziqian was looking at her, and automatically filtered the murderous aura hidden in Qiao Ziqian's eyes, and she was quite happy in her heart, Qiao Ziqian was looking at him.

The silver spear in Chifeng's hand stomped on the ground and said, "It's her, she put down the long pole and took the hydrangea directly." ”

Qiao Ziqian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Oh, it seems that you still have some skills, but you have to know that being strong and strong is the foundation of war." ”

Speaking of half a day, I still have to train with Sang Apple.

Sang Apple was a little unhappy in her heart, and when she was about to say something, Qiao Ziqian smiled slightly and said, "It just so happened that I saw her climbing the wall yesterday, and I felt that she was strong and strong, and she should go to practice." ”

Sang Apple raised his hand and said weakly, "Can I-"

Chifeng was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Sir, what kind of wall are you talking about climbing the wall?"

Yesterday, I obviously arranged for her to go to bed early.

Qiao Ziqian did not answer immediately, but looked at the mulberry apple.

The eyes are squinted, with a smile in them, but also with threats and oppression.

Sang Apple covered her little heart, and she felt so scared inexplicably, she immediately changed her words and said, "No...... I don't think I'm physically strong enough and I want to ...... I'm going to exercise!

was known by Chifeng that she climbed Qiao Ziqian's wall in the middle of the night, so she had to be kicked out of the door.

Chiffon nodded and laughed, reached out and patted Sang Apple's shoulder, and said, "Okay, well said, let's go!"

After speaking, he handed the silver gun in his hand to Sang Apple.

Sang Apple barely caught the silver spear, his face full of grievances.

When she was about to leave, Qiao Ziqian grabbed her small backpack and ripped it off.

Sang Apple immediately dragged his bag and said, "Let go!"

Qiao Ziqian took the bag, slapped Sang Apple's hand away, and said, "This is inconvenient, I still want your things?"

Sang Apple thought that there was nothing important in it, so she let go of her hand and carried a silver spear weighing dozens of catties to go over there.

Qiao Ziqian pinched the bag of mulberry apples and pinched a hard thing, so he reached out and touched it, but didn't take it out to see.

Chifeng looked at Sang Apple's languishing back and said to Qiao Ziqian, "Does Mr. hate her?"

Qiao Ziqian said lightly: "Why do you say that?"

Chi Feng rubbed his shoulders and said, "It's just the first time that Mr. has done this to someone else." I think this kid is pretty good. ”

Qiao Ziqian glanced at the mulberry apple over there that couldn't lift the silver spear, and said to Chi Feng: "Okay, you stay, maybe it will be of some use in the future." ”

Chiffon nodded.

Qiao Ziqian said: "Little general, in another ten days is the day of the royal hunt, what do you think?"

Chi Feng touched his neck, thought for a while, and said: "The Turkic movement is not big, and it is very difficult to find out the spies, I am afraid that something will really happen to this royal hunt." ”

Qiao Ziqian said: "Your brother thinks the same way, he decided to stay by the emperor's side this time, and you participated in the hunt as in previous years." ”

Chi Feng nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm in the hunting ground, and I can also see if those Turkic envoys are abnormal." ”

Qiao Ziqian bowed slightly, didn't say anything more, took the bag of mulberry apples and turned to leave.

Chifeng returned to the martial arts arena and picked up a weapon weighing 100 catties to practice.

Seeing that she was smashing the tiger.

Sang Apple raised her sour arm and asked the girl next to her: "Sister, you said that the general will not get tired with such a heavy weapon?"

"Heavy?"

The girl next to her smiled and said, "You still don't know how to write heavy characters, this is the weapon in our little general's hand that she usually practices ordinarily, and the little general's real weapon is a silver spear and snake spear of two hundred and fifty catties!"

"II...... Two hundred and fifty pounds?"

Sang Apple glanced at the silver spear in his hand, which was about twenty pounds, and his heart was furious.

This ancient chiffon is a monster, can it still be considered a human!

At the end of the day, Sang Apple was physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention that he didn't find any demonic energy, and he was about to lose his breath.

After taking a bath, Sang Apple went back to the house and lay down for a while, looked at the time, it was more than seven o'clock, hey, no wonder he had to get up before five o'clock every day, according to this method, he had to die.

Although she is tired, she also has a task.

Touching the talisman paper on his neck, Sang Apple struggled to get out of bed and quietly came to Qiao Ziqian's backwall yard, since there is no demonic spirit in the General's Mansion now, most of it is related to Qiao Ziqian.

She still wants to visit Qiao Ziqian's residence at night.

After struggling to climb the wall, Mulberry Apple found that the section of the branch had been cut off......

She crouched down on the wall, took a deep breath, and slowly climbed down the base of the wall, finally after carefully landing on the ground.

Sang Apple clapped his hands and stood up with his old waist, and as soon as he turned around, he was pressed against the wall with his stomach on his head.

Sticking to the cool walls.

Sang Apple saw a long scabbard sword on his stomach.

And on the other side of the sword, there is Qiao Ziqian holding the sword.

Qiao Ziqian's long hair was slightly scattered, looking at the mulberry apple in front of him.

"Why did you break into my house again?"

Sang Apple poked the sword on his stomach, damn, it's a real guy, it's good that it's not out of the sheath.

She looked at Qiao Ziqian, who blocked herself under the moonlight, suspiciously, and said, "Are you waiting for me here?"

Qiao Ziqian snorted coldly: "Who is waiting for you." ”

Sang Apple shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you took my backpack away, don't you want me to come to the night party for you." ”

Qiao Ziqian was slightly stunned, withdrew the sword in his hand, and said, "You don't know shame." ”

Sang Apple covered his stomach, jumped up, jumped on Qiao Ziqian's body, hugged his neck tightly, and smacked him in the face.

"Now that you're mine, how's it going, happy?"

Qiao Ziqian: "......"

How dare this woman kiss him!

Kissing a certain ancestor's mulberry apple was excited, and now it was time for her to stalk.

I have to turn this Qiao Ziqian away.

Qiao Ziqian's black face: "Come down!"

Sang Apple hugged tightly: "I don't!"

Qiao Ziqian: "I'll let you down!"

Sang Apple: "Kiss one more?"

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