The young lady in the sedan chair listened to Huiyuan's "little donor", and laughed, faintly revealing a few tiger teeth in her smile, which was playful and cute.

"Your bald little monk speaks so strangely, the donor is the donor, where does the little donor come from, is it possible that you monks also have to be called according to their age?"

Huiyuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, this is, this is." He was anxious to defend himself, but his mouth suddenly turned against him, and he couldn't say what he was thinking. This can't be said, Huiyuan is even more anxious, more anxious, and can't speak, back and forth, his face is flushed, and he is sweating, you know, now there are snowflakes, very cold.

The young lady did not stop because of Huiyuan's appearance, on the contrary, she was more aggressive, and said: "No, what is it, you can make it clear, you can't say it clearly, then I will treat you monks really differently, don't you change your name because you see who is young and good-looking, what is this called in your place? By the way, it is called hue, isn't it?"

Where did Huiyuan admit that his hand swung faster, and the red that surged up was almost purple, but he couldn't even say a word as good as what he had just now.

Anyone can see that this little monk is not good at words, where can he say that this sharp-toothed young lady is clearly being teased by others.

Changqing snorted and said, "How can you say that people talk strangely, it's obviously strange that the girl herself speaks." ”

When the young lady heard this, she looked at Changqing and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Changqing glanced at it and said, "Thinking about the hue, there should also be a hue, I see that the girl's posture is barely strong, but it is still quite average, age, thirty?" ”

Miss didn't speak, but Xiaohuan was not convinced, and defended Miss: "Nonsense, you don't have long eyes, our Miss is obviously only eighteen years old, and she is a first-class beauty, who can't help but look at it twice." ”

Changqing looked at the big eyes that finally emerged from the small gap that was squeezed out of the edge of the window, and the look in them was very unkind, and they were full of words written for fear that others would not be able to see the two words of anger.

Originally, the previous atmosphere was still a little solemn, but suddenly it seemed to be frozen.

The four attendants, who were holding their weapons and looking on guard, were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed. Among them, Uncle Liu's laughter was the loudest, and his rough voice could be heard from afar.

Xiaohuan was puzzled: "What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at." ”

Zuo Daoke said: "We laugh at your simplicity and cuteness." ”

Xiaohuan became more and more confused, her big eyes blinked, and she was confused, she thought: It's good to be simple and cute, why are you laughing?

I have to say that Xiaohuan's eyes can really speak. And those talking eyes really match this lovely little girl.

Miss's face froze a little, and the entourage on one side didn't dare to laugh too obviously, so she hid it, estimated that she was uncomfortable, and then thought about covering her mouth with wide cuffs and smiling well, just seeing Miss's face, Shengsheng held back the voice that had come to her mouth, hurriedly sat up straight, coughed loudly several times, and suddenly, the remaining few people seemed to have received a signal, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and one by one became serious, as if they had maintained this posture from beginning to end, and had not changed.

Seeing this, the young lady snorted a few times, what kind of ear power those entourages were, they could hear the needle falling on the ground, let alone a big living person.

So Changqing saw such a scene, the tall and mighty man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to come out, his eyes stared straight ahead, looking at the distant boundless snow.

In fact, he didn't blame Changqing, he really didn't know, and those who knew about it turned to stone, and they didn't dare to move. For example, a few retinues now.

They remember the face of the young lady when she was in a bad mood.

They also can't forget the "out of line" things that the young lady did when she was angry.

Yes, the young lady's face was exactly the same back then. It's as if the little devil is alive.

Uncle Liu didn't look back, he was recalling, thinking of a certain moment, certain episodes, and the wrinkles on his brows were a little deeper.

The young lady said to Changqing: "What a sharp mouth." ”

Changqing replied, "Each other." ”

The young lady gave him a few vicious glances, then stopped looking at him, and her gaze fell back to the left swordsman.

"Are you going to the Valley of Hundred Flowers?"

Zuo Daoke said: "No." ”

"Liar. The young lady said in a very affirmative tone, "This road leads to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and you must go there." ”

The left swordsman didn't answer, it was Changqing who spoke first, and said, "I know and ask, it's too much." ”

Xiaohuan was very dissatisfied with his attitude: "Dare to be so disrespectful to Miss, apologize." ”

Changqing said: "He is your young lady, but not my young lady, why should you respect him." ”

"Because, because. Xiaohuan was speechless, she thought to herself: That's right, Miss is her own Miss, not his Miss, how can she manage him. But she thought again: No, she can't lose her momentum in front of him. So he said, "Do you know who our young lady is, but she is ......"

"Little ring. The young lady interrupted Xiaohuan and glared at her. Xiaohuan realized that he had almost missed his mouth just now, and quickly retracted his head, but immediately stretched it back, and a pair of murderous eyes shot straight into Changqing from the gap.

Even if she can't talk about him, she will kill him thousands of times with the "flying knife" of her eyes.

The young lady didn't respond to Changqing, nor did she get any more angry, she smiled surprisingly and said to Zuo Daoke: "It's a pity, even if you can go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers now, you can't get in." ”

The left swordsman asked, "Why?" At that moment, he was already sure in his heart: what had happened in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

The young lady said: "You don't know, now is the time for martial law in Baihua Valley, because in a few days it will be the day when the valley master's daughter chooses a husband." ”

"It is rumored that the valley lord has two daughters, who are born with sinking fish and geese, and are shy flowers in the closed moon, and they are the best beauties in the world. And this time it was his eldest daughter who chose a husband. Think about it, although the valley owner is middle-aged, he can't stand the passage of time, there will always be an old day, and this new valley owner can only choose one among his husbands. This Hundred Flowers Valley family has a great cause, if you become the owner of the valley, you will not be chic for a lifetime, and you will become a master. Therefore, the sons of the admired families and the upstarts of the rivers and lakes all rushed over for a while, and beauty, fame and power are things that many people can't dream of. Speaking of this, the young lady shook her head, helplessly: "It's a pity that I am a daughter, otherwise I will fight for him." ”

Hearing this, the left swordsman said, "Having said so much, does it have anything to do with us?"

The young lady was surprised, "You don't have the idea of giving it a try?"

Zuo Daoke said: "Beauty, fame, power, although it sounds good, but it becomes a kind of bondage when pressed on the body, I am used to being free and don't like bondage." ”

After hearing this, the young lady showed a little appreciation, but it flashed, and said: "A chivalrous man is indeed a chivalrous man, and the realm is not comparable to me and other laypeople." However, it is precisely because of this that it is difficult for you to enter the valley, you know, everyone who comes this time will have an invitation written by the valley lord himself, and only with the invitation can you be allowed to enter, so you must not have it. She turned and said: "But it doesn't matter, with the skills of a few chivalrous, it is very easy to break into the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there is no difference between having an invitation and not having an invitation." ”

She bit the word very hard, obviously deliberately saying it to Changqing and them.

The gate of Baihua Valley, the cliff of Chongyang Mountain, and the mound of Ziqing Villa, known as the three saddest places in the world, test not only the level of cultivation, but also the size of courage.

Zuo Daoke thought for a moment and asked, "What does that girl mean by telling us these words?"

The young lady's eyes burned and she said, "My gut says, I have an invitation to take you into the valley safely." ”

Hearing this, the left swordsman squinted: "The girl is so kind? Don't hide it, you might as well say it all and listen to it. ”

The young lady clapped her palms lightly and said, "It's a pleasure to talk to someone who understands, I do have a plan, but it's a very simple thing." Zuo Daoke said: "What is the matter?"

The young lady paused, blinked slyly, and said, "I can't tell you yet, but you'll know when you get to the valley." How about we make a deal?"

The left swordsman frowned, obviously he was thinking, thinking deeply. It's just that he didn't say anything for a long time, he really didn't dare to make up his mind for a while, the chips given by this girl were very tempting, no, very tempting, but in the same way, the conditions she put forward were also very harsh. She doesn't say it now, who knows if the lion will open his mouth when she enters the valley, you know, women are animals that seem to be weak, and they are more ruthless than anything else.

The young lady probably saw the concerns of the left swordsman, so she added: "Of course, what I want you to do will not hurt nature and morality, let alone be unreasonable, I can swear." ”

When Changqing heard this, he came to Zuo Daoke and said in his ear: "Brother Yan, since this girl said so, I don't think I want us to do something bad, although the girl speaks aggressively, but she doesn't look like a bad person." Besides, what Brother Yan did in this valley is not very glorious, it can be hidden, and it is better to be hidden. ”

The left swordsman sweated profusely, and handed over a look, as if asking what is not very glorious?

Changqing glanced back at him lightly, is stealing people still a glorious thing?

It's no wonder that it was the left swordsman himself who said to Changqing that he came to steal people.

After thinking about it, Zuo Daoke felt that Changqing was very reasonable except for stealing people, so he said, "Okay, we took over the deal with the girl." ”

The corners of the young lady's mouth were slightly hooked: "That's fine, you follow the carriage, and from now on you will be the guards who protect me, remember, whoever asks will answer like this." ”