Extra: Zhuohua

Xunnan Kingdom, Imperial Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early spring, the peach blossoms are blooming, and there is a thirteen-year-old girl, with a beautiful face, wearing a pink coat, shuttling between the peach blossom trees, like a peach blossom fairy.

She is a girl who wants to be trained to become a maid with a knife, her martial arts skills are good, but she loves to be lazy, and now she is running to play without telling everyone.

"Hey, little girl, where are you?"

Smelling the melodious voice, Zhuohua was startled, raised his eyes, and saw the young man sitting on the peach blossom tree.

It was a very beautiful person, with sparkling eyes, delicate facial features, and a long body, some boys and girls, like a beauty.

Zhuohua frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a little weak: "You, who are you?" ”

"Guess what." Still smiling, the boy jumped down from the tree and stood in front of her.

"Are you...... Squire? Zhuohua raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that the young man was still smiling and did not deny it, he gradually gained confidence, "Hmph, we are grasshoppers on a rope now, you can't sue me, and I won't sue you, how about it?" ”

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a moment, and smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Zhuohua nodded, turned and left.

Seeing this, the young man immediately reached out and grabbed her.

Zhuo Hua frowned, immediately pulled his hand away, and hit him with the other hand.

The young man avoided it and grabbed her wrist.

Zhuohua struggled, but couldn't move, raised his eyes and looked at him in surprise, he wouldn't ...... Do you really want to snitch?

"I ...... I tell you, if you sue me, you won't have any good fruit to eat. ”

"Then I'll propose to the above that I cut out your tongue first." The boy smiled, suddenly turned around, and pressed her against the tree.

Zhuohua panicked, didn't know what to do, and didn't dare to look at him with a weak heart: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to sue me?" ”

The young man thought for a moment and smiled warmly at her: "Maybe I think you have a relationship with me." ”

Zhuohua frowned, disgusted with him: "My master is an old-fashioned man, you can't please him." ”

"Hmm...... If you don't want me to sue you, it's okay. ”

Zhuo Hua raised his eyes and looked at him with disdain: "What do you want?" ”

The boy smiled: "Tell me, what is your name." ”

Zhuohua was stunned: "It's that simple? ”

"Yes."

"Zhuohua." Zhuohua blurted out without hesitation.

"Zhuohua...... Zhuohua ...... The peach is dying, scorching, this name is so good, I am so coincidental with you, my name is Taoyao. The boy looked at her with a smile.

Zhuohua looked suspicious, but he didn't really believe him.

The beauty raised her eyes and looked at his somewhat frightened look, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Your Highness, isn't your martial arts very high?" What kind of person can beat you like this? ”

Yes, he has always been very confident in his martial arts, this young man in his twenties is the third prince of Xunnan Kingdom, Jing Hong, in the territory of Xunnan Kingdom, except for the prince and his master, he has never encountered any difficult opponents, his internal strength is so profound, he will be so vulnerable in front of that person! It's amazing, it's unbelievable.

Gently close your eyes: "I don't know." ”

Who he really was, this was the most confusing question that haunted his mind, and it had long gone far beyond his curiosity about Wan Yan Jiangshu.

There was only one thing he could be sure of - he was from the Qingxuan Kingdom!

Could it be some kind of big shot?

He never imagined that he would meet such a strong opponent.

At most, ordinary military doctors can only treat external injuries, and they have played hundreds of tricks with the master hidden guard, and there are only some ugly abrasions on their bodies, and apart from the abrasions that can be bandaged and take some medicine, the military doctor can't help anything.

An hour later.

The two sat cross-legged on the couch, and the woman in white gave him luck behind him to heal his internal injuries, slowly retracted his palms, and frowned with sadness between his eyebrows: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I can only help you so much......"

Jing Hong exhaled softly, as long as he healed a little bit, he could recover five or six percent after a few more self-treatments.

didn't blame her, she had some luck on her own, and after a long time, she opened her eyes, and finally recovered most of it, looking at the beauty who was still panting on the couch, gently hooked her lips, leaned over, raised her hand to pick up her chin, and smiled evilly: "Zhuohua, hard work." ”

The beauty known as Zhuohua still looked at him with some concern: "Your Highness...... Are you alright? ”

"Hmm." Jing Hong responded shallowly, lying on top of her, the corners of his lips gently close to her neck socket, and sighed.

Zhuo Hua couldn't help but shrink for a moment, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, when is it, your injuries still hurt......

"Then you still won't make me comfortable?" Jing Hong still smiled evilly, as if he had strength, and he was no longer at peace.

"Your Highness...... Beware of wound attacks...... Zhuohua's voice was delicate, and there was no nagging at all, but it seemed to be coquettish.

Jing Hong slowly narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "I have been looking for a long time in this palace, but I have never seen Qing Xuan's military camp, but this palace has seen Qing Xuan's soldiers. ”

Zhuohua Zhengse, raised his eyes to look at him: "Why didn't you catch it back?" ”

Jing Hong stared at a certain place with some displeasure, but it was not her, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be a little beauty dressed as a man, taking advantage of the fact that no one secretly went down to the river to bathe, and the palace wanted to secretly follow her to find out Qingxuan's military camp...... Who knows......" Speaking of this, Jing Hong's voice was deep and terrifying, "I ran into a hidden guard blocking my way, and then the owner of the hidden guard, who attacked me with great anger!" ”

Zhuo Hua raised his eyebrows slightly: "That person...... Does it have something to do with that little female soldier? ”

Jing Hong narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's probably his woman, but it's not a soldier, which is strange." ”

Zhuohua frowned: "That...... If he just followed secretly, how could he be so angry and so heavy? ”

Hearing this, Jing Hong smiled helplessly: "Because, this palace has teased her." ”

Zhuohua was stunned, frowned a little aggrievedly, and pursed his peach lips: "Your Highness, what's the matter...... How can it be ......"

Jing Hong smiled evilly, raised his head, and took her lips in his mouth. He said: "It's just that I think it's novel, and there are very few women who don't obey me......"

"Hmm......" Hearing this, Zhuo Hua frowned a little uncomfortably, "Your Highness, what did I do wrong?" Still is...... Are you tired? ”

Jing Hong raised his eyes: "You are my good military advisor, this account, if you help me capture Qingxuan, I can become the prince and inherit the throne, and when the time comes, the palace will make you the queen......"

There are countless women beside him, but they don't stay long, but this woman named Zhuohua has been pampered for three years, because she is smart, which is very valuable to him, so he never minds her being jealous, and even coaxes her very patiently, if she is in a good mood, she coaxes her all night.

"Your Highness's heart ......"

"My heart, of course, has always been filled with your ......" said that, the ambiguously tangled tip of the tongue lightly picked open her teeth and drilled in.

"Hmm......" Zhuohua narrowed her misty eyes, gently wrapped around his neck, after a long lingering, she gasped slightly, still a little unwilling to ask, "When will Your Highness's body be mine?" ”

"If you can help Bengong ascend the throne, Bengong is willing to clean up all the women for you."

Hearing this, Zhuohua opened his eyes, and his eyes were a little excited: "Okay, I'll work hard." ”

"I'll wait." Jing Hong gently hooked the corners of his lips, pulled her wrist, turned over, and let her sit on top of him, with a touch of grace in his eyes: "There is an injury in the palace today, you come by yourself." ”

Hearing this, Zhuohua's cheeks were suddenly dyed with a touch of red, he bit his lower lip lightly, and said coquettishly: "Your Highness is good or bad......

Soft collapse demon yere, green silk entanglement, full of spring. The color spread, and the coquettish voice was the steady soldier outside, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

It's just that this is such a charming and bewitching stunner, and only he can enjoy it......

In the morning, accompanied by a few distant ape barks, Wan Yan Jiangshu stretched lightly and walked out of the tent.

The other soldiers had not yet woken up, the sky was bright, with a little dewdrops of moist breath, Wan Yan looked at the sky that was slowly dyed with the morning glow, and gently hooked the corners of his lips.

The sky had quickly warmed up, and the temperature at this time was her favorite, neither hot nor cold, very warm.

One of them came to the place where the arrow was shot, picked up his bow and arrow, aimed at the target in front of him, took serious aim, and shot an arrow.

"Princess, it's early in the morning, so hard."

Listening to the voice from above, Wan Yan Jiangshu raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at the tree next to her.

Ember leaned lazily against the tree, smiling at her for a long time.

Wan Yan Jiang hooked the corners of his lips, then picked up the arrow and shot it again, hit the red heart, and raised his head proudly: "How?" ”

Ember bent his eyebrows: "There is a lot of progress." ”

Listening to his praise, she was more than anyone else's heart, Wan Yan Jiangshu's eyes were a little excited, and her smile gradually widened into a bright flower.

"Try to step back three feet each time to make sure you hit the heart and you'll improve more."

Hearing this, Wan Yan Jiang retreated three feet, aimed at the target seriously, and shot out with a "whoosh", slightly deviating from the red heart, frowning slightly, frowning, and shooting another arrow a little unwillingly.

Night Ember looked at her with a serious face, and gently bent her eyebrows: "If you are tired of playing, just rest, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, don't be tired early in the morning." ”

The beauty raised her eyes and looked at his somewhat frightened look, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Your Highness, isn't your martial arts very high?" What kind of person can beat you like this? ”

Yes, he has always been very confident in his martial arts, this young man in his twenties is the third prince of Xunnan Kingdom, Jing Hong, in the territory of Xunnan Kingdom, except for the prince and his master, he has never encountered any difficult opponents, his internal strength is so profound, he will be so vulnerable in front of that person! It's amazing, it's unbelievable.

Gently close your eyes: "I don't know." ”

Who he really was, this was the most confusing question that haunted his mind, and it had long gone far beyond his curiosity about Wan Yan Jiangshu.

There was only one thing he could be sure of - he was from the Qingxuan Kingdom!

Could it be some kind of big shot?

He never imagined that he would meet such a strong opponent.

At most, ordinary military doctors can only treat external injuries, and they have played hundreds of tricks with the master hidden guard, and there are only some ugly abrasions on their bodies, and apart from the abrasions that can be bandaged and take some medicine, the military doctor can't help anything.

An hour later.

The two sat cross-legged on the couch, and the woman in white gave him luck behind him to heal his internal injuries, slowly retracted his palms, and frowned with sadness between his eyebrows: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I can only help you so much......"

Jing Hong exhaled softly, as long as he healed a little bit, he could recover five or six percent after a few more self-treatments.

didn't blame her, she had some luck on her own, and after a long time, she opened her eyes, and finally recovered most of it, looking at the beauty who was still panting on the couch, gently hooked her lips, leaned over, raised her hand to pick up her chin, and smiled evilly: "Zhuohua, hard work." ”

The beauty known as Zhuohua still looked at him with some concern: "Your Highness...... Are you alright? ”

"Hmm." Jing Hong responded shallowly, lying on top of her, the corners of his lips gently close to her neck socket, and sighed.

Zhuohua couldn't help it