"I think if I want to discuss medical skills, I will have more topics to talk about with Lan Shen, I'm just a half-ass, and Lan Shen taught me. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xian Ge looked at the treacherous old man with a smile and pushed the topic back.

"Humph! That bastard boy doesn't know how to respect me at all! Lan Baihan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Your Highness, I wonder how we got here?" Looking at the silent war king on the side, Xian Ge changed the topic.

"I guess Yun Qiao has already told you, it's Miss Liuli!" The War King lowered his eyes, unable to see how many complicated expressions those eyes contained.

"But I don't remember my acquaintance with this glass girl." Xian Ge frowned, and he didn't remember what glass girl he knew for an afternoon.

"Don't you know? But she said that she has a relationship with you, Yue Liuli. The War King also seemed to be a little confused.

"Yue Liuli, she is a very beautiful woman in black, right, a woman who looks very deserted?" String Song has a flash of inspiration, could it be her?

"Hmm."

"How did you meet Xiao Liuli? Look at your temperament! Lan Baihan looked at the string song with a huff, thinking of Yue Liuli's temperament, and seemed to be a little afraid.

"One-sided relationship!"

"Hmph, just bully me, an old man!"

"Hahahaha, hahaha" Looking at Lan Baihan's deflated appearance, Xian Ge and the War King couldn't help but laugh a little.

"Xian Ge will go and thank the Moon Girl another day!"

The king of war thought for a while and said: "No need, Liuli returned to southern Xinjiang, and she also asked me to tell you about the woman who arrested you, who was originally her senior sister, because of her betrayal of the canon, she was expelled from the school, and her mind was chaotic and crazy, and she caught young and handsome young men everywhere all day long, and she has already harmed many people." The inconvenience caused to you, Liuli will come back and make up for it later, as for now, she has escorted the woman back to southern Xinjiang. ”

"I see, no wonder that person's exercises are weird, not like the tricks of the Central Plains martial arts. It turns out that the Moon Girl is still from southern Xinjiang, what a mystery! Xian Ge remembered the trip to the ancient tomb, the mysterious moon used that mysterious spell to let them escape from being killed by those demonic tomb puppets, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, this world is really wonderful, and his own opinion is really sitting in the well and watching the sky!

"Liuli is a saint in southern Xinjiang, and she is also a disciple of the inheritance of Zoroastrianism in southern Xinjiang." The king of war showed the identity of Liuli, and he must also have the meaning of showing his strength.

"I see!"

"It's not early, I'll say goodbye first, Uncle Shi let's go together!" Xu is saw that Xian Ge had no intention of continuing to entertain guests, and the war king also said everything that should be said, and found an excuse to drag the old man Lan and left together.

The moonlight outside the window is just right, the silver plate is hanging high, Xian Ge looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh a little, too many things have happened these days, first war, then civil strife, and now the whole family is being hunted down, for a long time, I haven't been able to be a good leisure.

There may not be a chance to look at the moon quietly like tonight, so will there really be a beauty on the moon, often dancing with the jade rabbit in her arms, the beauty frowns lightly, who are you thinking? Isn't it a lover from afar, or a sweetheart who can't be sought?

Dashang Dynasty, Xian Ge thought that he would not have the opportunity to step into here again, but the providence made people, who would have thought that this time he would be saved by the people of the war king, Dayan couldn't go back, and he didn't know what the young master was planning......

"Girl, it's late at night, rest!" Yun Qiao girl came over lightly and put on a coat for Xian Ge.

"Okay, rest, you go down first, I don't need to be served." The freedom of string songs is a maid who serves people, where does it have to be pretentious for people to take care of.

"That'...... Well, the slave and maid will go down first. Yun Qiao was a little suspicious, "The slave and maid are sleeping outside, and the girl can scream if there is anything." ”

"Well, let's go down!"

The night was as cold as water, and the string song that had not fully recovered from his body soon fell asleep and was unconscious.

……

"Girl, are you up?" Yun Qiao's soft voice shouted softly, and Xian Ge opened his eyes.

"Huh?" The voice of the string song who had just woken up was a little hoarse, and there was still a little tiredness between the eyebrows, and the amorous charm that could not be erased.

How did a girl give birth to such a seductive person! If only a man could pay it back...... Obviously it wasn't like this yesterday! Yun Qiao thought secretly, and his mind didn't know where to run for a long time.

Seeing Yun Qiao's dazed appearance, Xian Ge also seemed to be aware of his problem, and couldn't help suppressing his voice again, and asked coldly, "What's wrong?" ”

The cool swishing sound woke up the girl in a daze, and then she realized why she came, "Girl, that son from the West Courtyard came over and said he wanted to see you." ”

Ah Tan is here, is there no problem anymore? That's good, that's good......

"Where? I'm going to see him! Xian Ge hurriedly got dressed and cleaned his face, not daring to delay a little time, for fear that he would wait for a long time.

"Why don't you let him come in and wait!" Xiange muttered as she tied the strap around her waist, a little overwhelmed.

"Slave come on!" Seeing that the string singers were dying, Yun Qiao was destined to take the clothes in her hand and tidy up the string songs.

"yes, okay." Xian Ge was stunned, remembering that when he saw him that night, he was unconscious, he had no life at all, his face was as pale as paper, so fragile, it seemed that as long as he was not careful, he would completely go to her, Xian Ge's heart was irrepressibly painful, afraid, afraid that something really happened to him......

"Girl, do you still need to put on makeup if I comb your hair?" Yun Qiao held a small sandalwood comb and gestured on the head of the string song while asking the string song's opinion.

"No need, just curl up your hair!" Comb your hair, put on makeup, you haven't had such an experience yet! Isn't that all a little girl's business, even if she is a woman, it is a simple bun, a silver hairpin, or a hosta, how can you use the piles of beads, gold and silver headdresses!

"Well, the slave knows."

I have to say that Yun Qiao's hands are very skillful, and after a while, a simple and generous single screw bun was combed, which looked much better than the hair that Xian Ge combed himself on weekdays, Yun Qiao looked a little dissatisfied, and found a purple jade hairpin from the makeup niche and plugged it in, and looked left and then looked at it to be satisfied.

"That's it!" Yun Qiao looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, no matter how she looked at it, she was a bewitching beauty, but she was too cold to hide her beauty.

"It's a big change, thank you Yun Qiao." Xian Ge is also happy, I don't know how he will react when he sees it?

You can see him soon, just go through that door and see the person you have been thinking about for a long time, is he already healed, does he still want to be as warm as jade as usual, has he suffered these days? The closer you get to the string song, the more uneasy and scared you are?

He sat there, his expression was cold, his gentle and elegant temperament could not be concealed, he was dressed in a cyan robe, plain and elegant like this person, sitting in a newly made wheelchair, his eyes were always staring at a pair of ink and blue on the wall, focused and serious.

"Tan?" Xian Ge opened his mouth and called softly, waking up the people who were intoxicated in his own world.

Hearing a movement that did not belong to him, he raised his head gently and looked at the anxious woman in front of him.

A dark blue dress is simple and generous, it is a wide sleeve that she has never wore, the flowing tulle flows slowly with the woman's footsteps, like a dream, a small face is still not powdered, but the skin is delicate like clotted fat, the dark purple eyes match the purple hosta on the head, and the beauty is suffocating.

Mu Jingtan never thought that the little girl she found at will now be so beautiful, no wonder Shu Ming always pesters her all day long, what she did back then was just casual, who would have thought that she would harvest such a sweet fruit today.

The girl seemed to be a little apprehensive, watching herself beckon before coming over and lying on her lap, gently hugging herself, wanting to absorb a little warmth and not daring to let go.

"Young Master, are you alright?" The girl's voice was a little choked, with a little uncertainty.

"Didn't you call me Atan?" Mu Jingtan rubbed the girl's hair, looked at the bun that had been combed with great difficulty, and was still reluctant to start, "I'm fine, I just fell for that woman's ecstasy, and the girl has already helped me solve it, but you woke up after sleeping for so long, I don't know if I'll be worried?" ”