Zhuxiu looked at Jinyu a little helplessly, and said, "The slave doesn't have it." Romance debut with - dream - novel wwwlā"

"Then tell me, what is your relationship with the blue sparrow?"

"The slave didn't know Sister Qingque in the past."

"Really?" Na Zhuxiu seemed to hesitate for a while, and then said: "Naturally, take it seriously." ”

"Go down."

"Princess, princess, news from the southwest!" Jinyu suddenly became excited, saw the excited Qingque, and asked, "He Su is coming back?" Qingque shook his head and said: "General He has already made meritorious contributions and established a new territory for the Great Zhou!" At this time, Jinyu suddenly remembered He Su's high-spirited face, maybe after this person came back, he would become a hero in everyone's mouth.

"Is there any news from Lord Huiming?"

"I guess I'm with General He." Qingque said, Jinyu smiled, remembering the woman's face in her mind, which seemed to be a woman born for love.

"Where's my food?"

"Slave and maid, go get it."

Half a month ago, thousands of miles away in the southwest, Hubian City.

If the winter of the imperial capital is dripping into ice, then the winter of Hubian City is like the height of summer, Hui Ming has never experienced such a hot winter, but she doesn't care, although her white and tender skin has been slightly blackened by the hot sun here, but at this time she is standing beside He Su, He Su's originally darker face becomes even more unbearable to look at, but Hui Ming felt a strong manhood violently hit her eyes.

At the end of the war, the Yunxi Zhuzhai has been defeated, at this time He Su is on the way to the capital here, due to Hui Ming's strong request, He Su has no choice but to take her, Hui Ming looked at He Su's extremely strict face, and said in that unusual tone: "I have learned some simple martial arts with Sister Ruo'an, and I can now ride a horse!" ”

Hui Ming changed the posture of his red legs, and He Su saw it and sighed.

"Let's take a break." The sergeant on the side heard it. Ordered the sergeant behind him to stop, there was a tall tree here, but there was a shade underneath, He Su neatly turned over and dismounted. looked at Hui Ming, who was sitting on the horse and was a little hesitant, sighed and hugged Hui Ming.

The moment he came into contact with He Su's embrace, Hui Ming's face was as red as the burning clouds in the sky at this time.

Dinner was barbecued jerky. Hui Ming puffed out his cheeks hard, chewing the hard jerky hard to swallow the rough jerky.

"Give." He Su handed over a gourd, Hui Ming took a sip, and felt a burning sensation extending down his throat, and Hui Ming's face suddenly became bright.

"At night, when the humidity is heavy, drink some wine to drive away the moisture." Hui Ming took another sip, only then did she feel a little better, she gave the flask to He Su, and He Su also took a sip.

"That." He Su seemed to sense that the taste of this wine was a little different. Then, as if remembering something, his dark face turned red, and He Su turned his head.

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

"Ahh Hui Ming suddenly shouted, He Su turned his head when he heard the voice, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"I've been bitten by mosquitoes, it's so itchy."

Early the next morning.

After the people and horses were in order, He Su ordered everyone to set off, and after walking for a few days, the road gradually opened up, and there were traces of silk people. After walking for most of the day, I have come to a very wide road, and it is really amazing that there is such a road in such a dense forest. The guide of the army said that this is the main road of the capital Anyi, which was built by a large villager.

The group led to a very prosperous city, which was not too big, but it was very exotic, and there was a middle-aged man with a strange hairstyle outside the city gate. The man spoke the native language, and after the guide translated, the army was stationed in the city.

When it was night, there was another piece of the territory of the Great Zhou in the southwest corner, and Hui Ming looked at the high-spirited man at this time, and felt that he would definitely go down in history.

The night banquet is extremely lively, and the southwest villages have no common owners, so there is no so-called royal family in this capital.

He Su drank a lot of wine, he should have fallen asleep at the end, but at this time He Su didn't feel sleepy at all, he was strolling in the barracks, the moonlight shone on the young general, it looked very erratic, but He Su knew that in his life, it seemed that he could not become a gentle and elegant person like Zhao Ke no matter what, he was a rude person in his bones, a person who didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he subconsciously looked at Huiming's tent.

Then Hui Ming walked out of the tent, he watched Hui Ming trot all the way to his side, opened a pair of bright eyes, and said, "Brother He Su, you are really an amazing person, I, I." ”

He Su looked at Hui Ming fixedly with a pair of swarthy eyes.

"Since I was a child, since I was born, my mother has planned a qiē for me, and I always thought that I could meet someone I like, and do the only wayward thing in my life, so I came here, so, so."

Hui Ming lowered her head, and a slight breeze ruffled her soft hair.

He Su didn't speak, he clearly saw Hui Ming's big tears flowing out and disappearing into the somewhat cold air.

"I know you don't like me, how can someone like me be like me?"

He Su stretched out his hand, wiped away Huiming's tears, and said softly, "Why are you crying? ”

"I just can't help it, I'm sorry." Hui Ming began to choke up, like a helpless and sad flower. He Su felt a pain in his heart, and his heart, which had been closed for a long time, seemed to have cracked.

"Who wouldn't love a girl like you?"

He Su slowly hugged Hui Ming, Ruo An appeared from the edge of the tent, and when he saw this scene, he was finally relieved, and now he could explain to the eldest princess.

Ye Ming is in the sky, and Xiao Sheng's wind is moving.

"There is a Du of the Ao, and its leaves are turbulent. Walking alone. Is there no one else? Not as good as my father. The person who does not do it, Hu is not compared? People have no brothers, are they not foolish?

There is the Du of the 杕, and its leaves are Jingjing. Alone with a stumbling eyebrow. Is there no one else? It's not as good as my last name. The person who does not do it, Hu is not compared? People have no brothers, are they not foolish? ”

Zhang Weiwen was walking on the lively street of Linxian when he suddenly heard a monk singing in a very twisted tone.

The monk's yellow robe obviously has the fat that only meat can have, and Zhang Weiwen feels that this monk is not very reliable.

Mingjue originally thought that this person who was a cultural person at first glance must know the feelings of the wanderer who sang in his song, but he didn't expect that this guy would not react at all.

Zhang Weiwen looked at this extremely strange monk and decided to ignore him, but he didn't expect this strange monk to speak: "The donor is slow, and listen to the poor monk." (To be continued.) )