After a bamboo shoot was smashed out, Sima Yue immediately got up and stood up, carrying a wooden stick in his hand, but he was not afraid of who the other party was.

After Wang Jun personally taught her martial arts these days, although she has not yet learned the kind of flying eaves and walls, it should not be difficult to put down one or two people, right?

And after all, this is a royal garden, and there are a lot of guards next to her, so if she doesn't help, she will call and run away, and she is afraid that any villains will dare to disadvantage her?

The little abacus in Sima Yue's heart crackled, and he shook the wooden stick in his hand and said with a smile: "Not out yet?" Don't hide, I see you. ”

As her words fell, a person really turned around behind the bamboo forest.

Blue brocade robe, dark pattern flower of heron lotus on chest. The complexion is quite white, and he has the feeling of a beautiful son, but his eyes are swollen and blistered, which is a little insufficient.

Sima Yue raised her eyes and looked at it, and saw that this person was young, but she had never seen it.

Most of the children of the family in Kyori went to school in the Royal Academy, and she basically recognized them. It's the person in front of you

So she asked, "Who are you?" What are you doing sneakily hiding here? ”

The man held a black bone clay fan in his hand, and when he opened it, a few orchids and a few stones were drawn on the fan, and a poem was inscribed on it.

"In Xia Hanzuo, I just saw the girl digging bamboo shoots here, and I didn't dare to disturb the girl's Yaxing, so I just stood here and didn't move."

When he was talking to Sima Yue, he thought he was fanning the fan in his hand in a chic manner.

At that time, although it was already spring, the temperature was not too high, so there was really no need to shake the fan. So this man named Han Zuo is forced to pretend, and Sima Yue is going to feel embarrassed for him.

For such a person, Sima Yue has always wanted to have deep friendships. She saw that the other party had no ill intentions, so she let out a sigh to indicate that she knew, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

But Han Zuo rushed in front of her, stretched out his hand to block her way, and said, "Girl, go slowly." Haven't asked the girl's name yet? ”

That's a bit too much.

Sima Yue immediately became a little unhappy.

Clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and Sima Yue's face also turned cold.

"Get out of the way."

She hadn't heard of Han Zuo, but what did it matter who he was? Seeing that she is now Princess Duanhua, and there are a lot of people covering her, are you still afraid of a mere nameless?

So she planned that if this Han Zuo didn't get out of the way, she wouldn't have to be polite to him, and just use the wooden stick in her hand to give him a scoop on his head.

Han Zuo obviously didn't expect that the seemingly delicate girl in front of him was actually a ruthless character inside, so he didn't let go, but instead thought he was dashing and began to shake the fan in his hand, and at the same time smiled with a pair of swollen eyes, and said, "Why is the girl so angry? As long as the girl said her name, she let the girl go when she was down. ”

Sima Yue felt that she didn't need to talk nonsense with him, so it was better to open a scoop for him directly.

So she clenched the wooden stick in her hand, planning to give it to Han Zuo directly.

It's just that at this time, she heard Sima Xuan's voice sounding outside: "Hey, that's Yue'er?" ”

Sima Yue raised his hand and waved at Sima Xuan, and Sima Xuan immediately went into the bamboo forest.

He was joined by Ning Kang and Cui Hu, and followed by Sima Yu and Sima Jin.

Tsk, it's really not coming, it's coming.

"Yue'er," Sima Xuan ran over in a few steps, glanced at the stick she was holding, turned to look at Han Zuo, and asked very unceremoniously, "Who are you kid?" What are you doing to stop our family Yue'er? ”

Han Zuo looked at him as he was twenty years old, but Sima Xuan came up and called him directly.

Ning Kang and Cui Hu also looked at him with very unkind eyes.

Sima Jin said at this time: "Second brother, this is the son of the Southern Kingdom of Lunan, Han Zuo. ”

Thinking about it, Sima Jin and Sima Yu have already met Han Zuowu.

When Sima Xuan heard this, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at Han Zuo, and then said very disapprovingly: "Oh, it turns out that you are the one who paid tribute to the white peacock." ”

He's so arrogantly tight. But when Han Zuo heard Sima Jin call Sima Xuan the second brother, he knew in his heart that Sima Xuan must be a prince.

Although he was also angry in his heart, he thought that his countries were all vassal states of Great Xia, and he himself was just the son of a vassal country, so what could he do? So he still asked respectfully: "May I ask who the son is?" ”

Ning Kang stood up at this time and introduced him with a smile.

Sima Xuan is the prince, Han Zuo had already guessed it, but he didn't expect Sima Yue to be a princess.

So he immediately restrained his frivolous attitude, and turned to salute Sima Xuan and Sima Yue respectfully.

"I've seen His Royal Highness King Langya, Princess Duanhua."

There is no emperor in the subject state, only a king. The son of the king, the prince, is called the prince, and the general one is called the king, so if it is according to the rank of the knighthood, the rank of Sima Xuan and Sima Yue is the same as Han Zuo's Laozi.

It was for him to perform this salute, and Sima Xuan received the stabbing of the stab.

"You're welcome, get up."

If this was in the past, Sima Yue might still feel embarrassed to receive such a gift from Han Zuo, so he would have to return the half-courtesy. But Han Zuo's series of initiatives just now really annoyed her, so she also stood there and received this ceremony.

As for Cui Hu and Ning Kang, Cui Hu has always been an indifferent person, and he is a descendant of the Boling Cui clan, and his identity is originally noble, so after Han Zuo greeted him, he didn't return the salute, and he didn't even say a word. Only Ning Kang returned the half-salute, and then chatted with Han Zuo with a smile.

Sima Xuan only noticed the hem of Sima Yue's clothes and the dirt on his hands, and asked with interest: "Yue'er, what are you doing?" ”

Sima Yue raised the wooden stick in her hand to show him, then turned around and pointed to the pits she had just dug out, and said, "I'll dig spring bamboo shoots." I'm going to let Shiqing get some ham and stew a spring bamboo shoot ham soup later, do you want to drink it? ”

"You want to drink, you want to drink," Sima Xuan said busily, and at the same time rolled up his sleeves with great interest, turned around and beckoned Cui Hu and Ning Kang, "Come, come, let's dig spring bamboo shoots together." ”

Ning Kang just looks like a noble son on the face, but in fact, Neili and Sima Xuan are all the way. And after Cui Hu recently followed the two of them for a while, he was close to the ink and black, and he was not surprised by them.

So the four of them immediately squatted on the ground and dug up spring bamboo shoots.

Sima Jin, Sima Yu, Han Zuo:

One is a prince, one is a princess, and two are noble sons, is it really good to squat on the ground and dig spring bamboo shoots regardless of identity?

Sima Jin couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Sima Yu to leave.

But Sima Yu stood still and did not move, but took two steps forward.

In front of her were Cui Hu and Sima Yue.

Cui Hu was dressed in black for ten thousand years. It's just that today is a formal occasion after all, and the neckline and cuffs of the black coat are embroidered with gold and silver threads, and a gold belt is tied around the waist, which sets off his slender figure and cold face.

It's just that now he rolled up his sleeves indifferently, half-squatting on the ground on one leg, holding a wooden stick in his hand, digging spring bamboo shoots there.

In comparison, Sima Yue has no image at all.

She was wearing a blue spring shirt, a pink Luo skirt, a white hosta on her head, and pink silk flowers, which made her whole person feel like she was wrapped in a cloud of smoke, and she really looked like a fairy in the nine heavens.

It's just that the sleeves of the blue spring shirt are now rolled up high, and there is a bit of fresh soil on the pink Luo skirt, and the Nine Heavens Fairy immediately fell to the dust.

Seeing that it was a little laborious for her to dig bamboo shoots with a wooden stick, Cui Hu touched the dagger in his boots and handed it over.

Sima Yue didn't say anything polite to him, and directly reached out to take it.

What a dagger. The moment he pulled it out, there seemed to be a cold light flashing in front of him, and when he looked closely, the whole dagger was clear and translucent, like a pool of autumn water.

Sima Jin and Sima Yu gasped on the side.

Both of them recognized that this dagger was actually given to Cui Hu by Emperor Qinglong, and they didn't want him to take it out so casually, and it was just for Sima Yue to dig bamboo shoots.

What's going on? Is it because Cui Hu doesn't take Emperor Qinglong too seriously, or does he take Sima Yue too seriously?

And Sima Yue just casually praised the dagger, and then picked up the dagger and began to dig bamboo shoots.

How did she know that this dagger could be so sharp? After all of a sudden, the entire dagger was directly submerged in the dirt, leaving only a handle outside.

So it's really not too fast to use this dagger to dig bamboo shoots or something.

She happily dug up one spring shoot after another, but in the end she was so happy and sad that she didn't control the strength of the dagger well, and she saw that the dagger was about to penetrate the palm of her hand.

At the critical moment, Cui Hu on the side hurriedly reached over and held the dagger.

It's just that what he holds is the sharpest part of the dagger.

Sima Yue's hand was saved, but Cui Hu's hand was dripping blood.

Drop by drop of scarlet blood, it was quickly absorbed by the dark brown soil, and nothing could be seen except for a wet puddle.

Sima Yue was already frightened, just looking at Cui Hu's hand that was still dripping blood, and couldn't say a word.

Or Sima Yu screamed, pounced on Cui Hu's hand, and asked repeatedly, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?" ”

Empress Cui is Cui Hu's aunt, and Sima Yu and Cui Hu are also cousins.

Cui Hu ignored his hand, but asked Sima Yue, "Are your hands okay?" ”

Leaning over to check her hand.

Sima Yu saw it on the sidelines, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

Obviously, in order to save Sima Yue, Cui Hu's hands are now like this, but he doesn't care about himself at all, but he still cares about whether Sima Yue's hands are okay.

She hated it for a while, turned around, raised her palm high, and slapped Sima Yue's face directly.