Chu Xianzhao smiled, only felt that this Shuyue Empress was kind and lovely, the conversation between the two made the quiet little girl in Chu Xianzhao's arms puzzled, she didn't understand what the mother emperor and this big brother were talking about, she only felt that the mother emperor was smiling happily all the way, this big brother must be a good person!

But there is no such thing as a good person in the world, in Su Nianyu's words, people who are half a point in this world and the word good person must be very tired, look at the fire-filled Northern Wasteland, who is not dragging his family to flee for his life, who will be kind enough to bring a little girl he doesn't know, even if he brings it, if it is a good life, at most he will be sold to the rich and noble as a slave and concubine, although there is no dignity to talk about, but the problem of food and clothing for three meals a day is always worry-free, and those who are hard-working are sold to the Qinglou like her, not to mention that they are trampled upon, and no one knows if they die, so what about living。

She was the second daughter of the first emperor of Shuyue, her brother Ningkang was expected to inherit the throne of his father, but Ningkang looked down on his father's throne, and wanted to go to the Qinglian Sword Sect to practice swordsmanship, and walk alone in the world, but in fact, he escaped and lived happily, with the identity of the prince of Shuyue, he burned and looted everywhere, and his father did not know how many times he wiped his buttocks, and finally this Qinglian Sword Sect did not succeed, and was asked by the sect master of the Sword Sect to leave Taibai Mountain in a euphemistic tone, he was jealous, and heard that the Baichao Sword Pavilion contained Li Taiyuan's handwritten sword book, the only one in the world, he had a thief's heart, who knows that he has not seen the shadow of the sword book, was seriously injured by a thirteen-year-old four-year-old little swordsman, and then his father went to Taibai overnight to bring back his son who was not a weapon, but the sword was injured to the bone, and he soon died, and he died.

This is the practice of the Qinglian Sword Sect, whether you are a prince or a commoner, the Holy Land of the Sword Sect has strict rules, and anyone who dares to have evil intentions towards the Sword Pavilion Collection will be killed!

The little girl shrunk into Chu Xianzhao's arms, babbling and shouting with a puppet, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked serious even if she was playing.

"By the way, you just mentioned your brother, how many brothers and sisters do you have?" said Tantai Ningsu.

"A sister, an older brother...... There are relatively few people in our family. He chuckled dryly.

"Then how is your queen mother?"

"My mother died as soon as I was born, and my father has always been alone, and he has never been a queen...... Sometimes it's strange to see him alone. ”

"That's right...... My husband also died a few years ago, it seems that this person can only love one person in his life, and if there is no more, there is no more, and all that can be found is the shadow of that person. She muttered to herself.

The two of them hitched a ride one after another, and the vehicle slowly drove towards the road of Lin'an City.

At the same time, on the distant desert plain, Liu Kang and Xie Zuo slowly drove the wolf to the top of the hillside, looking at the slow carriage behind them, Liu Kang cursed with a face on his face: "It's better to ride a wolf, if this damn carriage dares to break an axle for me again, Lao Tzu will burn it with a fire, and let those eunuchs and courtiers walk barefoot to Yinguo." ”

"I'm glad to serve you, I'm afraid that in this case, it will be difficult for us to come and go to Yinguo on time. Xie Zuo said with a smile, and the giant wolf under him looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, with a faint green light flashing in his eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the vast field, the girl in the carriage poked her head out, looked at the two wolf in front of her, and wanted to ride the big wolf once, but unfortunately Maomao was not a wolf species, and could not grow to a huge size like a wolf, she silently leaned against the window, and there was no sadness or joy in her eyes. The maid on the side hurriedly closed the curtain of the car: "Princess, this weather is cold, and you are not in good health, don't catch a cold before you arrive in Yinguo." ”

Knowing that she was not used to the title of princess now, she had to smile lowly: "No, it turns out that after leaving the palace, even the wind has a bit of sweetness." ”

The maid blinked, not understanding the meaning of the princess's words.

She lowered her head and stroked the white wolf under her, and whispered in its ear in a very small voice: "Maomao, we are going to Yinguo, the sunset here is exactly the same as in the palace." ”

"That's good......" she said for no reason.

The white wolf let out a low whimper, and she rubbed its head.

"Be brave. "Ahh

The wheels slowly crushed the winter grass in the soil, and the winter grass survived the cold wind of winter, and soon it would bloom all over the field in the form of spring flowers! Chu instantly summoned the most important person in his life to get closer and closer to him, from the distant country of white wolves to Lin'an City in the country of Yin.

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After he personally treated the Tai Ning Su in front of his father, the father rubbed his eyes, and didn't seem to recognize the person in front of him, and after the Tai Ning Su covered his lips and shouted "Dead Ghost Chu Xiaohua", his father suddenly went up and hugged the Empress of Shuyue, crying bitterly, he left the imperial study knowingly, and closed the door by the way.

After that, he took the tranquility to the weeping eagle, and asked Pomegranate and Bamboo to play with her, at first the little girl was still looking at herself with tears in her eyes, and grabbed his sleeve to prevent her from leaving, and then Pomegranate took out the ragdoll doll left by Chu Xun when she was a child from her room to coax the little girl, and then got out and left.

"Master, I will ask the maids to arrange a place for you to live, and as for your injured leg, I will ask the imperial doctor in the palace to help you take a look. ”

After Chu Xianzhao sat down, he took off the sword dragon finch and put it on his lap, watching Guan Ju swing his double swords in front of the stage, he had seen Guan Ju swinging his double swords in front of the cloth village, but he never knew that this girl could also dance with a sword, she wrapped the sword with red silk, first danced the sword, and then bent down to reverse the sword, slowly stood up, waved the sword and danced, but there was no murderous atmosphere, and the dignified and leisurely performance of the sword dancer gave Chu Xianzhao a beautiful enjoyment.

The two-handed sword weapon moves in all directions, and the red silk wraps around the city, and only a beautiful girl like her is worthy of this sword dance!

Guan Changye didn't seem to have much interest in his daughter's sword dance, kicked open the sandalwood bookbox that Chu Xianzhao took to stuff the sword book classics, and tore open a book every time he looked at it, his face was full of disdain, Chu Xianzhao said: "Master, I specially brought this sword book from the arsenal for you to see, if you can't look at it, don't tear it all up, what a waste." ”

Guan Changye's face was full of disdain: "It's full of ridiculous words!"

Chu Xianzhao looked at the white paper on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, he couldn't even look down on the sword code in the Great Yin Arsenal, how high his vision was.

Guan Changye glanced at him: "If you want the old man to teach you kendo, hurry up and bring good wine and meat." ”

Chu Xianzhao hesitated for a while, but still asked the passing maid to prepare a meal for this Xilin Sword God whose temper was better than the sword qi, a few maids took five or six food boxes and put them in front of Guan Changye, what yellow braised shark fin, sauce roast beef, stewed deer tendon everything, this Guan Changye is not polite, tear off a large piece of sauce beef and stuff it into his mouth and eat it, his mouth is full of greasy, and he doesn't care what chopsticks to use, it seems that he has not eaten big fish and meat for a long time, Guan Changye obviously likes the meal in this palace.

He said while chewing beef: "It is more appropriate for a thin boy like you to learn fast swords, such as this book "Heaven Split Sword", the author of this sword book is written by Zhang Hanqing, the sword madness of Hou Chu, but as a few people who can learn swordsmanship well, the sky split sword flow has extremely high requirements for the strength of the sword holder, and it is difficult for ordinary people to use the sky split sword as smoothly as Zhang Hanqing, unless the arms can have the power to lift a thousand catties of boulders, in order to show the effect of the sky split in the genre. Why don't you learn this "Wind Sword", the swordsmanship in it can be obtained through hard practice, before you go out of the sword, you force your spirit too nervous, like an overly tight string, delusional that a sword can solve the battle, do you feel extremely weak every time you come out of the sword?"

Chu Xianzhao was shocked: "You also know this?"

Guan Changye swallowed a piece of sauced beef, and said as a matter of course: "The old man will guide you reluctantly!"

Chu Xianzhao listened to Guan Changye's willingness to teach himself the way of the sword, and suddenly became serious, and he almost took out his pen and ink to record it, the words of this Guan Changye's guidance on swordsmanship were also ruthless and sharp, Chu Xianzhao didn't react for a while and was scolded by him, who dared to speak to Chu Xianzhao like this in the Great Yin Palace, except for Guan Changye, it was like this.

Guan Changye stretched his waist as he spoke, lay comfortably on the steps, and said angrily: "Your understanding is so-so, if there is half of the old man's back then, the two of us will not lose so fast that night." However, you actually have the king's breath in your body, this is a rare thing, there are few emperors in history who use the sword well, and there are a lot of people who will make it calling. Don't waste the talent given to you by the gods and Buddhas, practice hard. ”

Chu Xianzhao nodded.

Guan Jujian danced, every line on her body was suddenly warm and smooth, and the girl's warm and jade-like skin could be seen through the white robe, and fine beads of sweat were stained on the tip of her nose, she took off the red silk on her wrist and pouted at her father: "Bragging is amazing, you have the ability to write a sword book yourself, and see if people are willing to include it in the arsenal." ”

Every time he talked to Chu Xian, the dead girl would come out and raise the bar with him, so angry that his old face was red, and he suddenly stood up and wanted to refute two sentences, but he hit the maid who delivered the wine, and the warm wine spilled half of his body, and the girl hurriedly took out a silk towel to wipe it carefully for him, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just wine, it's not in the way." ”

At the moment when he made eye contact with the girl, the eyes that had been squinting all the year round suddenly opened, and he suddenly burst into tears.

"Is that you......"

The girl shook her head, and was suddenly frightened to take half a step back, and hid behind Chu Xianzhao in despair.

He used to hold her, she used to ride his neck.

"The west is in the long night, please forgive Her Royal Highness the princess!"