Looking at the light smoke rising from the incense burner by the window, and Junyi who finally opened his eyebrows and fell asleep on the side, Jinxiu put his index finger in front of his lips and gestured to Junyang, and saw the villain pursing his lips and nodding with his eyebrows, and pulled her out slowly with a strict look.

"Let's go to sleep too, look at my brother like that, I know that I am very tired today..."pinched the villain's face, the eyebrows of the splendid smile were picturesque, and the villain's soft smile was obtained.

After settling his younger brother, Jinxiu felt very tired, undressed his clothes, and went to the inner room to bathe, feeling the water flowing slowly on his skin, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but take out the letterhead box he received earlier, and opened the lid and took out the top one.

The letter was written by Wu Wu, and what was written on it was some trivial things that had happened recently, and I was bored and hurried to deal with the eyeliner of others...... The most detailed and delicate is the battle of Lancheng.

Although the words are not separated from the scene of the struggle, they also have a lot of love words, that is, if you take a homemade bomb, you will think of yourself, no matter how many times you watch it, you still can't help but want to laugh!

Although the first battle was won, but because Zhongzhou refused to retreat, the war was deadlocked, although Wuxian was eager, but looking at the situation of the imperial capital that Jinxiu told him, he felt that there was nothing wrong with this now.

Careful to avoid the letterhead from getting wet, Jinxiu still took it back to the space, and instead took the dry towel on the side to dry his body and put on his pajamas, the ink hair was dripping with water, because of the mist steaming, and his cheeks became more and more ruddy, and this kind of brocade seemed more and more tempting.

Taking a picture in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass mirror, Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh out loud with a dry towel to wipe her hair, although she was only twelve, she was always on the move, but because of the spiritual spring water, instead of being malnourished, she was extremely outstanding.

The chest has a small scale, the skin is crystal like jade, the neck is slender, the waist is thin and the legs are long, although it is still immature, but it can be seen that the future style, and then the face, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the phoenix eyes are affectionate, the nose is picturesque, the thin lips are not dotted and Zhu, no matter how you look at it, it is very delicate and luxurious.

"A woman can marry at the age of thirteen...."As soon as these words came out, Jinxiu not only showed red cheeks, but also the corners of her eyes and eyebrows revealed charm, "Come to think of it, everything should have developed in a good direction by then...."

After all, after thinking about it, after tidying up, Jinxiu still changed into clothes again, put on a black hood, covered with a mask, and jumped out of the back window familiarly, and took advantage of the moonlight above her head to go all the way out of the city.

Today, the moon is full, the moonlight is very bright, but because of the drop in temperature, it seems to be more and more cold, the bustling streets in the daytime, now empty, only the most popular street for men, still lit with fiery red candles, and even from the shadow inside, the liveliness seems to be more than in the past.

Jinxiu frowned, walking in the shadows of the streets and alleys, moving as fast as a gust of wind, these days, she has been going back and forth between her home and the grass hut of the victims, this road has been walked, but the laughter of women from the street with candles always makes her feel bad.

It is understandable that people want to vent when they are stressed, but Jinxiu still can't look down on this kind of behavior in the end, his footsteps don't stop, looking at the city wall not far away, he skillfully pulled out the soft whip on his waist and threw it out....

Without alarming anyone, Jinxiu stepped on this three-zhang city wall like this, and glanced at the soldiers who didn't take the night seriously at all, and looked down on the little emperor more and more in their hearts.

Jumping up, the soft-soled cloth shoes rubbed against the city wall, making a small rustling sound, but it did not alarm anyone, and Jinxiu quietly walked to the slightly narrow grass hut in the corner of the city wall, and saw a few soldiers leaning or lying down sleeping soundly, and in the grass hut inside is the water that the victims will drink and eat tomorrow.

As soon as he raised his hand, a little white powder fell in the wide sleeves, and then he could clearly feel that the breathing of those people was getting heavier, and Jinxiu walked to the wooden barrel and cloth bag inside with a solemn face and picked it up, seeing that there were fewer things, his face couldn't help but be a little more ugly.

Now there are more than 10,000 people temporarily living outside the imperial capital, or even more, but this is only a tall person, and the three people have to supply those people, but it is obviously a drop in the bucket, not to mention the bag of grain, which is only 200 catties to death, and the gruel that can be photographed can be seen, which can be seen to be true.

Now there are more than 10,000 people temporarily living outside the imperial capital, or even more, but this is only a tall person, and the three people have to supply those people, but it is obviously a drop in the bucket, not to mention the bag of grain, which is only 200 catties to death, and the gruel that can be photographed can be seen, which can be seen to be true.

But now she can't do anything except add spiritual springs to the water to improve their immunity, so that they won't get sick and die, otherwise, it will inevitably not attract attention.

The hands and feet quickly exchanged half of the water and food, and then Jinxiu erased the traces of his own coming, and turned to raise his feet to go home, the dark night, the silver-white moonlight, and the person with half of the golden mask, became the most beautiful scene in this world.

....... I am the dividing line of time.......

The next day, until the sky was bright, Jinxiu Fang took a lazy body into the dining room, thinking that he would get up late and there would be no one, but he didn't want to be inside but the two brothers were holding a steaming porridge bowl, eating with a satisfied look.

After reacting, Jinxiu greeted with a smile, "Brother, are you okay resting?" quickly stepped forward to the villain's side, rubbed the top of his hair, and Jinxiu said hello to him, "The heat of the charcoal basin is enough, will it feel cold?"

Raising his hand, he took out the brocade and wiped it, Jun Yi looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes flowed with tenderness, "I slept well, it was very comfortable and relieved..." ”

Jinxiu, who was serving porridge, responded without hesitation, and listened to the villain Junyang said, "The temperature of the charcoal basin and the current quilt are just right, Yangyang has grown up and will take care of himself, the second brother is, and he should pay more attention to keeping warm....."

"Okay, good...."This voice sounds like helplessness, but in fact it is all pampering, "My little butler, do you still have orders?"

Junyang's face turned red, and he couldn't help but remember the last time his sister said that she was a little housekeeper, she was still living in a broken thatched hut at that time, and she was always worried about this or that, and she kept talking, but when the little man looked up at Shang Jinxiu's smiling eyes, he still stiffly changed the topic

"Brother.... Yesterday you were not in good spirits, how did you do in the exam? Is it that difficult?"

"It's easy to say, it's hard to say...."Jun Yi didn't hesitate to say such a specious thing, "But because of this, I realized that it's normal for five thousand people to be reduced to a few hundred...."