Chapter Forty-Six: Bosom Friend?
"Then, of course, I injured my hand in the unraveling and couldn't do the piano fight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhao Guyi dropped the leaf in his hand.
Injuries are not counted in the top three.
But Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Guyi knew that this formation was complicated. He also knew that there would be no uninjured among the ten. If you don't even dye the juice of impatiens on your body, you must be cheating.
"And let me play the piano for you?" Zhuo Yijia raised her eyebrows and asked.
The two of them teamed up to compete for the top spot, isn't it cheating?
"Uncle Song doesn't care about these trivial things." Zhao Guyi hooked the corners of his lips.
Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Guyi in front of him, yes, what is more important than Song Bo's wounded second prince?
Sneered in my heart.
She forgot that Uncle Song was not a person who was as strict with himself and as strict with his studies.
"The advantage of fighting for the leader, you take Fu Xiqin, and I will enter the Taishi's door." Zhao Guyi looked at Zhuo Yijia, "Is this good?" ”
That's really good. If she takes the piano, she doesn't enter the Taishi's door, and she doesn't have to think about how to win the championship or how to hide herself.
You can do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting by yourself. Only this formation, she can't know.
A woman who has never been out of the boudoir, how does she understand this phantom array of soldiers?
Such proposals seem to be very good, but there is only one.
"You entered the Song Bo Sect because you won the Snow Poetry Club, but you didn't win this last scene. What will you do if someone has a bad tooth in the future?"
It's all good for her, but not necessarily for Zhao Guyi. entered the Taishi sect as the leader, but he did not win the leader alone.
It's like the last article of the champion Lang won the champion, but he didn't write it himself.
"Dirt teeth? Who would dare? Zhao Guyi hooked his lips and smiled, "No matter when, I will enter the sect of Song Taishi." These are all just gimmicks. ”
There are only two princes in the palace, and the eldest prince is still a disabled person.
Yes, sooner or later, Zhao Guyi will enter the Taishi's sect.
Since sooner or later I will enter the Taishi's disciple, 'you help me enter the Song Bo's sect, and I will take the piano for you.' What do you say?
Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Guyi and didn't speak, for a long time, and nodded.
Zhuo Yijia believes that there is nothing to do, and he is either a traitor or a thief.
But Fu Xiqin, she has to. If this diligence is followed by a thief, it is really either a traitor or a thief. If he harms her, he hurts her one hand, and he cuts off both of his hands! If you kill her hair, you will cut off her head!
Seeing Zhuo Yijia nodding, Zhao Guyi's face was gentle, "Don't lose it." With that, he turned around and walked towards the bamboo that Zhuo Yijia had been looking at before.
Zhuo Yijia followed within a zhang of Zhao Guyi.
Zhuo Yijia followed behind Zhao Guyi, the array here is the sparse formation among the ten formations, with stone as soldiers and bamboo as arrows, arranging a soldier array.
Zhao Guyi and Zhuo Yijia bypassed the trap in the formation step by step, because they were not within a zhang and could not see the snow jade, Zhao Guyi had a hard time finding it.
Walking to one of the piles of snow, Zhao Guyi looked up at the footprints he had just stepped on under his feet. Frowning slightly, Xue Yu should be here. But how can you not find it within a mile?
"On it." Just as Zhao Guyi frowned, a soft daughter's voice came from behind him.
Zhao Guyi turned to look at Zhuo Yijia behind him, Zhuo Yijia raised his hand and pointed up along a bamboo on the snowdrift.
Zhao Guyi nodded.
This is the opening of the door in the sparse formation, and if you want to hide something, you can only hide it here.
Only one bamboo stands on a snowdrift.
Zhao Guyi looked up, and there was nothing on the long bamboo. However, the real thing I saw was only a one-zhang tall bamboo.
There is no mechanism in the sparse formation. Zhao Guyi stepped forward and jumped up. The snow jade was indeed hanging on a bamboo branch a foot away. Zhao Guyi raised his hand and took it.
Zhao Guyi's hand just touched Xueyu, only to feel that his feet were heavy, and he was torn off heavily!
Before Zhao Guyi could react, he was grabbed by a small hand, and in the next second, he found that some light in the bamboo forest had changed positions, and in an instant, a dense rain of arrows shot out from within a zhang in the air!
By the time Zhao Guyi reacted, the bamboo arrow was already close at hand!
Zhao Guyi's eyes sank, and he hurriedly pulled the girl behind him into his big box, and at the same time lost the warm pot in his left hand to prepare for luck!
Before the power was sent, the girl who was about to pull into the big air took a step back, used her internal force to pick up Zhao Guyi slightly from the ground, and walked around the door with three steps, one leap, two steps and one back, bypassing the door and walking to the birth gate only fifty steps away!
……
Zhuo Yijia put Zhao Guyi down, gasped softly, and the white breath exhaled was blown by the wind and dissipated in the air.
Zhao Guyi is heavier than she thought...
At this time, Zhao Guyi came back to his senses, his right hand was still holding the jade pendant, and his left hand didn't know how to put it, so he simply stopped in the air, looking at the girl in front of him dumbfounded.
Zhuo Yijia glanced at the snow stained with impatiens juice on the ground, and exhaled slightly, "There is no hidden weapon in the Shujin Shengmen, but there is a lock immortal array." ”
Zhao Guyi nodded, came back to his senses, and thought that the girl in front of him could carry him away...
"I was negligent." Zhao Guyi shook the big gun on his body.
Zhuo Yijia straightened up and walked forward.
In fact, she didn't pay attention just now, but the moment Zhao Guyi jumped up, she suddenly saw the flying snow turn around, as if she had been shot by something, and if she didn't do it, she wanted to take Zhao Guyi and ran out of the formation.
Zhao Guyi followed closely behind Zhuo Yijia, he was thinking before, maybe she was just talking about the formation, saying more, but she might not be able to understand it when she was in the formation.
The so-called authorities are obsessed.
Seeing her calmly and confidently in the formation just now, he doubted whether his formation was proficient in her. If Zhuo Yijia told him now that she had led troops for many years, he might have believed it.
If she was still the daughter of Shao Ji before, she has to treat her differently now.
I never thought that there would be a woman who could talk to herself in the formation.
Half a pillar of incense, Zhuo Yijia walked to the exit.
Looking at the bamboo forest mouth not far away, it was empty. But Zhuo Yijia knew that if he went around a little further, he couldn't see the outside inside, but the people outside could see it.
Standing still, Zhuo Yijia leaned against the bamboo on the side.
Zhuo Yijia closed her eyes and felt the breath of the wind.
It's too early to get out.
"Well, it's too early." Zhao Guyi squatted down, spread on the snow, and Zhao Guyi sat down.
Zhuo Yijia frowned, she didn't like this kind of exchange.
"I think it's good." Zhao Guyi sat lazily and half-leaned on the bamboo, and touched the snow jade in his hand.
You don't have to pick a white, you can know what each other wants to express with every look and action. There is no pretentiousness, and there is no shy evasion.
Be straightforward and honest with each other, as if you have a heart for each other.
"Isn't this what is often said to be the mountains and rivers meeting bosom friends?" Zhao Guyi pinched the snow jade and smiled a little evil at Zhuo Yijia.
Zhuo Yijia realized the meaning of Zhao Guyi's words, his heart sank, and then he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Guyi and sneered.
He thought he could tell what she was thinking from her words and actions? He wants to be honest with her? Friends and soulmates?
"A concubine like me can't climb the second prince." Zhuo Yijia said, mockery and disdain in her calm voice.
Zhao Guyi looked at Zhuo Yijia's mocking voice, and laughed instead of being angry, "It's up to me whether to climb high or not." You say it, it doesn't count. ”
"Hmph." Zhuo Yijia sneered and did not speak.
Silence returned between the two of them.