In the twelfth year of King Yan Xiao, there was a banquet in the Chu Palace, and Prince Dan of Yan visited the King of Chu in the palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Dan smiled and said: "The gentleman sees people with courtesy, and I came to the palace to learn it because I don't know the number of etiquette, and I am not honored to be corrected by the king." ”

When the king of Chu saw this, he ordered the palace officials to teach him. Xi did not see results for ten days, and the ceremonial officer sighed: "The prince is heroic, but he doesn't understand etiquette." ”

Yan Dan laughed when she heard this, and said: "It's not that you don't know how to be polite, there is a reason, and you can't announce it." ”

"Yan Family - Prince Yan Dan Chapter 2"

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She rubbed her nose, "Your medical skills are excellent, why don't we open a medical clinic and live in peace." ”

Qing's ability to rank first is his medical skills, and as for his swordsmanship, he can only be second at most, so why do you have to be a samurai scribe?

Qing glanced at her and said coldly: "If you want to, follow me, and if you don't, go back." ”

Do you still need to use rolling when you go back? She's always gone faster than rolling.

But this sentence immediately extinguished the flame of her small money, and then ignited a fire of ambition. Eating meat with Qing and wearing clothes with Qing is the only truth she has obtained in the past two years, and he said that if you are a samurai, then you should be a samurai with him. She raised her head and thought proudly: In the future, she will get ahead, glorify her ancestors, and return to her hometown to see her father. Though...... I don't know who those fathers are.

In order to get into less trouble, Qing found a set of men's clothes for her to change into, but she didn't expect her to pretend to be a man, more like a woman. That temperament, that posture, that look, is a real man.

She has a bit of a big temperament, but being a man is more suitable for her, and it looks more natural. It's just that...... Qing glanced at her, wondering how the originally bulging breasts had deflated?

Glancing at her chest, he cautiously, "Isn't it tight?" ”

"Okay." Sanchun shook his shoulders, tightened a little, but fortunately he could still catch his breath.

Qing was speechless. Let's just say that there are not many places where she looks like a woman, and it seems that it is indeed true at this time. She has the potential to be a man, every movement, every look has a little bit of a non-male or female taste, but she is damn very charming.

He believes that she will be upside down as a woman, and she will be fascinated by the women as a man, even if she is not a man or a woman, she will stun the eunuchs of several royal palaces.

I never thought about who she was before, but now that I think about it, she is very weird and eccentric, and her behavior seems to be aristocrat, but whose noble daughter can raise her like this?

Shaking his head helplessly, he asked her, "Do you really not remember who you are?" ”

Miharu waved her hand, she couldn't remember who she was, but she would never forget the day she woke up.

When she woke up, it felt as if she had been asleep for a long time. I opened my eyes vaguely and looked out the window, the moon was in the branches, just a pale yellow light wheel, and there was silence all around. Then as soon as she turned her head, she saw him.

Dressed in green clothes, a handsome face with an expressionless face, a slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy complexion of wheat color, knife-cut eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and a pair of dark eyes, the eyes sometimes flash a hint of dark green.

He did not reflect the light like the sun, moon and stars, and even had a cool atmosphere hidden in the city, very cold, but very attractive.

When he looked at her, his expressionless face suddenly changed, and he winked at her, and the lines on his face instantly softened a lot. Then, in his slightly magnetic voice, he asked her if she remembered who she was.

Her expression at that time was dazed, and she thought it was a look of admiration, so that she was fascinated by his handsome appearance, thinking that he was her husband or something. Because of this, she began to like him and liked the tenderness in his eyes. It wasn't until one day later, after a deep conversation with him, that she knew that he was having eye discomfort that day, and he had just taken medicine, and he could only blink constantly to relieve his eye disease.

Her answer at the time was also dazed, and she didn't tell him "I don't know" as loudly as she does now. This...... It should be considered her progress, right?

Later, some common sense, some instinctive things, were taught by him little by little, but there were some things that she would never seem to learn, such as working, cooking, and making a living......

Qing said that people like her would starve to death wherever they went, which was the main reason why he was willing to take her with him. She agrees with this, even if she doesn't starve to death, it's become a habit to rely on him.

Seeing that her hand was about to break, Qing knew that she couldn't ask anything, and she had already come up with what she could think of with her broken head.

"Snorted" and urged her to hurry on the road.

The two climbed over a mountain and finally walked out of the remote mountain village to the official road.

This is the territory that belongs to the Chu State, and they have to pass through the Chu Land wherever they want to go. Qing said that he wanted to visit Feng Lingjun of the Chu State, and heard that this big man had thousands of people, and he liked to make friends with talented people the most.

Sanchun touched his nose and was quite suspicious, "Are we capable people?" ”

Qing looked at her coldly, "You are not, I am." ”

Well, she admits that she is much worse than him, but it is too unkind to be so blunt.

She pouted, indicating that she was not happy. I secretly thought that she could do swordsmanship, but I don't know if she is a capable person? It's just that her sword has never been shown in front of him, or shown to him one day, and she hasn't forgotten everything, at least the instinctive deep in the bone marrow is still there.

But hell, what exactly does her instinct consist of?

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Five days later, Sanchun carried the burden and appeared on the border of Chu with Qing.

In any place or country, if you want to hurry, you need to be entangled, money is useful at any time, the rich is the uncle, if you don't have money, you will be in danger of being a grandson.

After three days of walking, all the money on his body was spent. Now they are two destitute eggs, referred to as poor eggs. I can't even turn out a copper on my body.

Sanchun was so hungry that he rubbed his stomach and complained: "Qing, you are also a doctor, why are you so poor?" ”

Qing Bai glanced at her, "If you have that kung fu to complain, let's think about how to make some money first." If she hadn't had to stay in a guest house these days, and she wouldn't have just eaten dry food, they would have been able to walk at least half of their money. Of course, the other half of the road is going to be as nerve-wracking as it is now.

Sanchun really worked hard to think about it, it was impossible to make money in this wilderness, and he was so hungry that he even began to think about finding a town and letting Qing sell his body or something.

Qing turned his head and looked at her deeply, "You might as well die." ”

Death, Sanchun disagreed, he was so easily alive after being seriously injured, how could he live up to his kindness of treatment back then?

Giving up the idea of letting him sell himself, thinking or running into the caravan that went to Yingcheng, it is unknown whether they can take a ride.

Qing also thought that it was a bit difficult to walk to Yingcheng on just two legs, and the two had nothing to do, so they had to sit on the side of the road and wait.

The two big men sat on the ground, still on the official road where people came and went, they were conspicuous, and occasionally single passers-by walked by, they would look at them more. Most of them think there is something wrong with these two people.

Of course, this is Qing's idea, but Sanharu thinks that these people must be fascinated by their beauty and have a heart of admiration.

The two waited for about an hour, and there was really a convoy on the official road, more than a dozen carriages, most of which were gorgeously decorated, seven or eight guards opened the way in front, and there were countless slaves waiting for the carts behind.