Chapter Ninety-Five: The Hero Who Robbed Food

Well, this clay figure is very familiar, hey, this clay figure looks like Sima Ze, and this clay figure seems to be the one she pinched when she was twelve years old. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info really can't see it, Sima Ze, who is usually old-fashioned and cold, also likes this kind of thing that only children like.

At the beginning, she pretended not to like it, and deliberately smashed another clay figure she pinched!

There is also a little clay figure, she looks suspiciously twelve years old, oh, remembered, at that time she pinched two clay figures, one is Huan Wen and the other is Sima Ze, and then she told Sima Ze that there is a small clay figure in the two clay figures is her, if you don't believe it, you can break it and see. Then this Sima Ze really smashed Huan Wen's clay figure.

This little clay figure should be the little clay figure in Huan Wen's clay figure.

Ah Li looked at what Sima Ze wrote again, well, the words are good, quite everyone's style, and the three points of force into the wood penetrate the back of the paper, which is much better than her words.

At this time, Sima Ze was still looking at the book without raising his head, turning a page from time to time, and following his lowered gaze, Ah Li found that what he was reading was actually an obscure chapter.

Ah Li used to be Junhuang, the princess of Jiading, and a good hand at writing articles, only eight buckets, but there is still inertia, the master does not urge, she rarely consciously reads this kind of difficult and boring books, I didn't expect this Sima Ze's consciousness and initiative to learn is much better than her.

Outside the window, the cold wind rises, and the moon shadow pours down.

The green bamboo rustled.

The candlelight spilled down from the lamp, and his side face seemed to glow with a faint soft light, which was particularly bright by the warm yellow candlelight, with a hard outline like a knife, a high nose bridge, slightly pursed lips, and two good-looking eyebrows that were always habitually slightly frowned, and the whole person looked very focused and rigorous.

If it weren't for the fact that he was from Dajin and she was from Da Liang, she would be happy to make friends with such a person. But it is estimated that Sima Ze should disdain to make friends with her. Maybe in his heart, she is the kind of bad friend who will bring him badly.

Sima Ze's spirit is very good, she doesn't look sleepy at all, if she hadn't rested so late, she would have yawned a lot, and the chick would have pecked rice.

I remember that Chonghua was also very hard working in the past, every time she went to play with him, he was reading a book, or he was dealing with official business, in short, he had very little leisure time.

Later, when she came back, Chonghua launched a palace mutiny, successfully forced the imperial brother to death, and when she ascended the throne, she finally understood why Chonghua was so busy before.

Maybe she is too dull, Chonghua, as an unfavored prince, should be very idle, how can he be busy with so many things, but he is so busy, naturally he is busy snaring the forces of the DPRK and China to prepare for the future palace changes.

Ah Li thought wildly, and it didn't take long for her to be sleepy and sleep against the bookshelf.

"Tired?" Ah Li was half-asleep and half-awake, Sima Ze suddenly spoke.

"Hmm." Naturally, I was so sleepy that I was going to die, otherwise how could I lean on the bookshelf and take a nap.

"When you're tired, go back and rest."

"Oh."

Ah Li responded, and his confused head instantly sobered up because of Sima Ze's words.

She was just about to lift her feet and walk, but she retracted her feet and asked, "No, Your Highness, you didn't ask me to do anything when you asked me to come, didn't you just ask me to come here and stand?" ”

Sima Ze didn't answer, and after a while, he gently put down the book, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and said, "You don't seem to be sleepy." ”

"Sleepy! I'm sleepy, hehe, I'll go back first. Ah Li laughed dryly, raised his feet and left.

"Junhuang." Sima Ze naturally said the name.

A spirit in Ah Li's brain was like being beaten with chicken blood, and the sleepiness just now disappeared without a trace because of the name Junhuang.

What the hell did he want to do, and if he really recognized her, why didn't he kill her. The former commander of the enemy country, the princess of the enemy country, any one of them is enough to make her cut a thousand knives, and he should kill her immediately after recognizing her.

Could it be that he was just tempting?

When a normal person hears someone call him by name, he usually reflexively turns his head away. As long as she also turns her head, it will prove that she is really Junhuang, and she is really the princess of Jiading who died in Da Liang.

If it was really a temptation, it would have been too wrong for him to tempt.

The name Junhuang had already been thrown in the Ghost Valley along with the sword of the Ghost Moon when she left the Ghost Valley. For her, the name Junhuang is just a thing of the past, and no one has called her Junhuang for several years.

If he really wanted to be tempted, it might be better to call her Jiading. If it was called Jiading, maybe she really reflexively turned her head just now.

Ah Li smiled slightly, she wondered why this Sima Ze called her over, and asked her to leave without asking her to do anything, it turned out that the real intention was here, to test her.

Using the name Junhuang to test instead of using the name Jiading to test was really his mistake, just a little bit, she really showed her stuff.

Ah Li pretended not to hear the word Junhuang and left directly.

Sima Ze paused, was silent for a moment, and then continued to look down at the book.

Ah Li breathed a sigh of relief when she closed the door, it was too dangerous, she must find a chance to leave here in the future, she was so frightened, her heart really couldn't bear it.

The wind blows through the bamboo forest, and the roots of the bamboo shake gently, making a rustling sound.

After taking a few steps, a dark shadow flashed.

Ah Li's eyes widened in shock, which chivalrous man who is not afraid of death dares to break into the prince's mansion at night?

Against the moonlight, a person fell in front of him.

He was dressed in white, a sword that flashed in the cold light, and a handsome and deep face.

Why is this person faintly familiar? Have you seen it somewhere?

Just as Ah Li was thinking, he grabbed Ah Li with a grab, and by the way, he pulled out a short knife and put it on Ah Li's neck.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you." He said with a blank face.

Is this girl kidnapped? This thief is not small, he actually dared to kidnap the ghost valley master, Ah Li just wanted to break free, and remembered that he didn't seem to be able to beat him now.

Suddenly, a lonely feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang arose, at the beginning, not to mention the Daliang Imperial Court, just say that on the rivers and lakes, whether it is a long-famous chivalrous man or a powerful sect, who dares to provoke her? If some little thieves recognize her as the heir of the horizontal sword under the Guigu Gate, Junhuang is too late to kneel and beg for mercy, who would dare to steal her things?

Now, she was actually kidnapped by a small Jianghu person?

Ah Li took a deep breath and said with a smile: "This hero, I am just a subordinate, it is useless for you to kill me." ”

The 'hero' voice was slightly weak, and he asked, "Do you have anything to eat?" ”

Well, it looks like this hero hasn't eaten for a few days, this time it's not here to rob money, but to rob some food to eat, so it's easy to do, there should be food in the kitchen.