The Dushan Heng faction is a supporter of removing the Changbai view and promoting the force of Great Xia.

A hundred years ago, Great Xia swept through the countries with barbarian lands and unified the country, and the contribution of the Dushan Heng faction was indispensable, so the successors of the Dushan Heng faction were treated very well in the Great Xia Dynasty. It's just that today's Dushan Heng faction, although it has its name, has no real power, and there are very few truly capable successors. Shu Jinhua has only heard of these, but he has not seen them with his own eyes, and today he can see one or two.

Bang, since the person who made Lei Gong's hammer dared to provoke the door, he naturally still had a bit of kung fu, and he unleashed a hammer, and slammed the man in the white robe and flew out.

"Hehe, the Dushan Heng faction is nothing more than that, I ......"

Before the arrogant shouting was finished, several white-robed people standing at the gate suddenly shot out at the same time, and all kinds of weapons hit the little man, extremely vicious and fast, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger.

The sword light flashed, and the blood flew, but a few faces, the little man who used the Lei Gong Cone actually fought five against one, and he didn't show any defeat, and there was a vague posture to gain the upper hand, and those white-robed men suddenly turned pale, and if they lost ten thousand books and novels with five to one, they would lose face.

"Kung Fu is okay." Liujing glanced at the little man who made the hammer.

"General." Liu Xuan took over.

"Boring." Qin Su hugged Shu Jinhua and said impatiently.

Liujing Liuxuan couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this, and this number of paragraphs naturally did not enter the eyes of His Royal Highness of their family.

"That's all there is to it." The little man who made Lei Gonghammer sneer, and swam around the five people like a fish.

The five of them were pale and did not say a word. Desperately attacking in his hands.

"Hmph. Useless. "Right now. A cold snort suddenly came from the gate of the Dushan Courtyard, and a white-robed woman flew out, and the sword in her hand swept towards the little man, and the sword body faintly revealed the sound of wind and thunder, and the momentum was very sharp.

"Huh?" Liu Xuan sighed slightly, and looked at the woman in a little surprise, this hand is okay, there are such talents in such places.

"There's nothing to see." Liujing threw down a sentence. As soon as this person made a move, the situation was already decided.

Qin Su, who was holding Shu Jin's painting, also glanced at it rarely, his face was disdainful, and it was rare that he didn't say anything contemptible.

In mid-air, several white-robed women jumped over and over, and the cold mangs in their hands slashed down more than a dozen swords in a row, only to hear the sound of banging, the little man blocked more than a dozen swords in a row, but he also retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and his face was a very different blood red. It looks like he's been injured internally.

"Good ......"

"It's still the seventh senior sister who is powerful......"

"Teach this bastard a good lesson......"

For a moment, the five men from before immediately clapped their hands and shouted.

Another leaning over and flying, the white-robed woman tiptoed to the ground. Leaning towards the little man, his posture was extremely good-looking, and his momentum was extremely fierce, and the wind hooked his shirt, adding to his style.

However, just when everyone was attracted by his figure and the tip of the sword, Shu Jinhua swept his eyes and saw that under the wind-blown clothes, a small purse around the woman's waist was exposed......

It is a palm-sized purse, Taoist proverbs embroidered with gold thread, two thin strands, both the delicacy that a woman should have, and the solemnity of Taoism, it looks very good-looking, the wind blows slowly, and the purse is not seen under the placket.

"Okay." There was a loud shout, and the little man who had made the thunder hammer had been stabbed in both legs and sat down on the ground.

"Your Excellency." The woman put away her long sword, didn't look at the little man who was defeated under him, and turned to look at several officials not far away.

"Private fights in the street, according to the laws of Great Qin, detain." The officials stepped forward, nodded to the white-robed men, shackled the little man, grabbed them and left.

The woman didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Dushan Courtyard.

The blocked road had already been out of the way, and Qin Su and the others immediately rushed forward with a clamp on the horse's belly, which had already delayed them for a lot of time.

The horses passed by several white-robed men, and Shu Jinhua looked sideways at the woman who had already walked through the gate, and her face flashed a slight fluctuation for a moment.

"See what?" Qin Su saw that Shu Jinhua actually turned his head to look at the other men, his face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice.

The horses were speeding up, and in the blink of an eye, they were staggered, and nothing could be seen, Shu Jinhua blinked, his expression was calm and unwavering, and he turned his head back and said, "It's nothing." ”

Qin Su snorted coldly, lowered his voice and shouted in Shu Jinhua's ear, "You are not allowed to look at other men, only me." ”

Shu Jinhua was stunned.

Li Jinglong, who was next to him, turned his head at this time and glanced at the two of them with a smile.

The horse's hooves clicked, and it didn't take much effort to pass through the city of Silk City, towards the west of Silk City, where they settled today.

Looking at the vermilion lacquer gate with the plaque of Yuan Mansion, Shu Jinhua was slightly stunned. She originally thought that Qin Su would keep a low profile, but who knew that the place where he took everyone to rest turned out to be the most magnificent Yuan Mansion in Xiushui City.

Seeing Feiyun knocking on the door with a familiar car, Shu Jinhua asked softly, "Is this your house?" ”

"Hmm." Qin Su's mood was slightly low, and he raised his forehead slightly, looking at the plaque, he showed a nostalgic expression.

"Why is it Yuan Mansion, why is it not Su Mansion?" Shu Jinhua asked casually, remembering the first time he saw Qin Su, he casually recited the surname Su, although he knew that he was a homonym of the name, and Siyuan was also his word, but thinking that he was in a hurry to talk to her, but he didn't want to be unable to even be at least honest, Shu Jinhua couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Qin Su seemed to know her thoughts from Shu Jinhua's tone, put his hands together, lowered his head, and put his head close to Shu Jinhua's ear, and said sincerely, "There will be nothing to hide from you in the future, um-" The word picked on the tail note made Qin Su say it quite amorous.

Half of Shu Jinhua's body was crispened by his words, and he didn't think about anything else, blushing slightly, and nodded in a panic.

Qin Su's eyes were stained with a smile, and he personally helped Shu Jin to get off the horse. They don't pay attention to the eyes of others. Pulled people into the vermilion lacquer gate that had been surrounded by people in Yuan's mansion.

The layout of Yuan's Mansion is like that of Silk City. It is quaint and atmospheric, with northern characteristics. Shu Jin's painting was pulled by Qin Su, and along the way, he also admired it roughly.

Seeing that Shu Jinhua was quite interested in appreciating, Qin Su simply asked people to go and arrange the residence first, and he led Shu Jinhua around the garden. The expressions of the people below were different, especially the subordinates of the Yuan Mansion, who saw that Qin Su would care so much about a woman. They all opened their mouths in surprise with expressions of disbelief.

Shu Jinhua is not a person who twists, and I can see the reaction of the crowd, and I also realize that something is too much. Although she and Qin Su have established a romantic relationship, this is not the 21st century where everyone is equal and free to fall in love. Although the Great Xia Dynasty was open to the people, it had not yet reached the point where men and women could hold hands and hug Cheng Dù for shopping.

Although Qin Su's style of acting is slightly strong, and he has never cared about the eyes of others, obviously, he has also ignored what Shu Jin's painting should pay attention to as a woman.

That's it. Two people who never care what others think of them act boldly. Such a show of affection in public.

Shu Jinhua is considered an afterthought, and while walking around the yard, she thinks about her behavior for a while, and can't help but secretly regret it. Her face can be regarded as being completely lost under the attack of Qin Su, a beautiful man.

Thinking about how to save what little face she had left, Shu Jinhua lost the mood to enjoy the scenery. Following Qin Su's side, Shu Jinhua was absent-minded.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well? Qin Su didn't ignore Shu Jin's unnatural expression, and asked with concern.

Shaking his head, Shu Jinhua opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to talk to Qin Su. After thinking for a while, he still asked vaguely, "Qin Su, do your subordinates usually walk together holding hands like you and me?" ”

"Liujing and Liuxuan rarely walk together, and they don't have this effort." Qin Su replied solemnly, thought about it, and said, "When Fei Wu is free, he likes to organize people from the Heng Wang Army to hang out, but he shouldn't be able to hold hands. ”

Shu Jin's painting: "......"

Shu Jinhua felt that she couldn't talk to Qin Su properly, what she said was actually not that difficult to understand, right? With Qin Su's mind, couldn't he hear what she was asking?

"Who asked you this?" Shu Jinhua couldn't help but mutter, "Aren't they married?" But there will always be a sweetheart, right? ”

Qin Su looked at Shu Jinhua with a helpless look funny, touched her cheek, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, but don't worry about it here, no one will talk much." ”

He also knew Shu Jinhua's concerns, and he was also annoyed that he was really carried away by emotions for a while. He didn't care about the eyes of outsiders, but he didn't take into account Shu Jin's paintings. only cares about enjoying the sweetness of the relationship between the two, but forgets the eyes of people in the world who look at Shu Jin's paintings.

Qin Su's empathy made Shu Jinhua's heart warm. How could she have thought that the first love in two lifetimes would be this high-ranking regent, and how could she have thought that such a domineering and powerful man would care about her so delicately.

Looking at Qin Su's apologetic eyes, Shu Jin took two steps forward, pursed his lips, and slammed into Qin Su's arms with a heroic and righteous expression. While trying to calm his abnormal heartbeat, he said, "Don't say I'm sorry, you're not wrong, it's because I care too much about other people's eyes." But it's a matter of the two of us, and it has nothing to do with others, and we don't have to care what others think. ”

Qin Su took the opportunity to hug Shu Jinhua's waist, a little funny, and a little distressed. This girl, who has always passively accepted his feelings, took the initiative to hug him for the first time, although her expression seemed to be a little stiff, but she was so kind to comfort him. (To be continued......)

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