The door to the hut opened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that He Xinluo looked out of the window and saw the figures of Sun Xiaokong and the Wind Chasing Divine Horse.

She had been waiting at the window for half an hour.

She remembered that when Sun Xiaokong set off, he said that he would come back around the hour.

Sun Xiaokong dismounted and led the horse to the wooden house.

He tied his horse to a poplar tree next to the hut.

He held a golden sword in his left hand and ten sachets in his right hand, and walked towards the door.

He Xinluo stood at the door.

But seeing that her appearance is not very beautiful, but she can also see it, especially a pair of lips, plump xing.

However, she is only eighteen or nineteen years old, youthful and radiant, she should be tall and tall, and she should be small and small, and her figure is slender and beautiful, which is heartwarming.

Although He Xinluo is the 2,000 gold of the richest man in Yumen Town.

She was wearing coarse clothes, a red scarf on her head, and her hair was braided into two braids, like a peasant girl.

"The man who is a confidant dies, and the woman is the one who pleases herself."

Sun Xiaokong once said that he likes simple girls.

He Xinluo often dresses plainly.

Only when he returned to He An's mansion did he put on gaudy clothes.

He Xinluo whispered into the house: "Xiaoyue, go and prepare hot water for the master to bathe." ”

"Yes! Miss! "Yahuan Xiaoyue, who has been following He Xinluo for six years, went to the back room to prepare hot water.

Sun Xiaokong's face was overjoyed.

He Xinluo saw that Sun Xiaokong was happy, and the depression of waiting was swept away, and he was also happy.

She stepped forward and grabbed Sun Xiaokong's right arm and took the ten sachets in her hand.

The two walked into the cabin arm in arm.

He Xinluo saw that Sun Xiaokong did not shake off her hand, and knew that he would definitely return triumphantly today.

She still asked weakly, "How is it today?" ”

Sun Xiaokong said happily: "Win!" ”

The stone in He Xinluo's heart fell to the ground and leaned closer to Sun Xiaokong.

Her full chest rubbed against Sun Xiaokong, and her whole body was hot.

Sun Xiaokong originally had a fire in his heart.

The two of them have to hit it off.

He hugged He Xinluo suddenly.

"Xianggong! Wait a minute! I still have ...... in my hand," He Xinluo snorted softly.

With a "bang", the golden sword fell to the ground.

Sun Xiaokong felt a stirring spirit in his heart, frowned, and put He Xinluo down first.

Sun Xiaokong thinks that the Jin Canjian is more important than anything else.

He picked up the golden sword and thought to himself: where to put it? If only it were in the old house, there was also a cellar.

It's just that the old mansion has been sold.

He Xinluo stabilized his body and shouted, "Xiaoyue!" ”

Satsuki ran out of the back room.

He Xinluo handed the ten sachets in his hand to Xiao Yue: "Heat it up!" Is the bathwater good? ”

"That's it! Miss! Xiao Yue replied, and glanced at Sun Xiaokong, who was looking down at the sword.

"Look what! Just go! He Xinluo felt uncomfortable when he saw Xiaoyue peeking at Sun Xiaokong.

"Yes!" Satsuki hurriedly ran to the back room.

He Xinluo saw a wound on Sun Xiaokong's left wrist.

The blood from the wound has clotted and is fine.

He Xinluo still exclaimed: "Xianggong! Your left hand? ”

Sun Xiaokong came back to his senses and stretched out his left wrist to He Xinluo: "It's okay!" You've seen more serious injuries before! ”