The gang of miscellaneous soldiers rushed into the restaurant and looked around, and ran to the black-clothed killer in the middle and the largest number. Due to the addition of this motley army, the tide of battle in the lobby was immediately reversed.

Du Ziqi probably guessed in his heart that these people came in response to the arrows he released, and he was relieved for a while. He was also really exhausted at this time, and when he saw that there were reinforcements, he was kicked heavily by his opponent and flew straight out.

The killer wanted to come up and make up for it, but he was surrounded by a few guys with red sweat scarves, so he had to give up, parrying and retreating towards his leader.

Chu Feifei, who had been paying attention to this, naturally saw Du Ziqi being kicked out, but he didn't see him get up again, and he was shocked, could it be that he was seriously injured?

Chu Feifei saw that the direction in which Du Ziqi flew out was still some distance away from the battle group, and it seemed to be safe, so he ran towards that place.

Sixi shouted twice, Chu Feifei also turned a deaf ear, and the boy in the shirt smiled faintly: "Passers-by? ”

Sixi observed his words and said, "Master, do you want it?" ”

The boy of Wen Yi glanced at Sixi lightly: "Do you want anything?" ”

Sixi grinned: "Yes, the slave knows, discipline this kid can't see the sun tomorrow." ”

The boy in the shirt frowned slightly, and raised his hand to knock Sixi and a chestnut: "Idiot! “

Sixi is a little aggrieved, the guy who dares to fight with the emperor for a woman, is it not right to deal with it? Could it be that the emperor still wants to have a fair competition with that man or something?

The boy in the shirt glanced at the place lightly: "Just find out the identity of the man, this son doesn't want to, the ten thousand taels of gold in his hand will fly like this." ”

Sixi nodded yes, lowered his head and pondered for a while, before suddenly saying, "Does the master want to?" Use that guy to hold this girl? ”

The beautiful eyes of the young man in the shirt showed a cold meaning: "If there is no personal relationship between them, it will be fine, if there is, this son will have to take advantage of it." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly frowned again: "Forget it." Tomorrow, I will give an order to the old fox of Naxia and ask him to send this girl into the palace. ”

Calculate? Never mind? Sixi looked at his master in surprise, since he served his master, he had seen his master's Tianwei Senran. Ruthless and indifferent, I have also seen the master's words and words, and I have seen the master's suspicious and changeable mind. The master doesn't say much, but once he speaks, he will never allow the slightest question, even those old ministers above the court know that the emperor is wrong, once the emperor opens his mouth, then this matter is a certainty, if you say more, it will be boring to talk about yourself.

Now the emperor has changed his mind about what he said, which is really new

Sixi looked at Chu Feifei's back thoughtfully. The one on the ground there was blocked by the overturned table, and he couldn't see the situation, but only saw the little girl squatting on the ground, her face seemed to be anxious, and she secretly wondered in her heart: What kind of weight does this little girl have in the master's heart?

At this time, Fang Xueqing had already packed up a few black-clothed people in her hands and walked over.

The gentleman's gaze fell on the woman again, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Thank you for the woman's help." ”

Fang Xueqing gritted her teeth slightly, and suddenly knelt down and said: "The courtier's daughter Fang Xueqing is the newly adopted daughter of Xia Guotao of Xia Xiangguo. is also among the candidates for the show, and is willing to enter the palace to accompany the emperor. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes fell on Chu Feifei who was not far away, and it was Xia Guotao again. There are a lot of good things in the hands of this old fox, one has a talent who can earn 10,000 taels of gold, and the other is a beautiful woman who is very outstanding in martial arts and appearance, to say that this old fox has no plans in his heart, how can it be!

Sixi is young in the end, and the look of surprise on his face can't be hidden. And such a bold woman? It's not time for the draft yet, so he said that he was willing to accompany the king, which is too shameless.

The emperor in front of Fang Xueqing didn't answer, and couldn't help but raise his head.

The young man in the shirt lowered his gaze at this time, and a pair of beautiful autumn pool-like eyes glanced at each other lightly and coldly.

At that glance, it seemed that he had seen through Fang Xueqing's intentions, and it seemed that he hadn't actually seen anything.

Fang Xueqing's heart trembled slightly, and then a surge of anger swelled up, as if the meal she had carefully cooked was disliked by others.

Fang Xueqing has been cold and arrogant all her life, since her debut, she has never met an opponent, and naturally she has never tried to grovel with others, if it wasn't for her godmother who said something heavy this time, how could she bow her head to the emperor with wine bags and rice bags!

Fang Xueqing lowered her head and hid the resentment in her eyes.

The corners of Wen Yigong's mouth were slightly raised, and he suddenly leaned over and stretched out his hand, gently put it on Fang Xueqing's hand, and said slowly: "Since she is a show girl, she is not an outsider, get up." ”

The hand was a little cold, the finger bones were slender, and the fingertips were slightly calloused, and when it was placed on the hand, it only felt like a light touch, but it gave people an extremely powerful feeling.

Fang Xueqing stared at that hand, wondering why she threw it out without reflexivity, and just let a stranger's hand on her wrist.

At this time, Sixi took two steps forward, helped Fang Xueqing up from the side and said: "Miss Fang is really a blessing, she hasn't entered the palace yet, she has the emperor's blue eyes, get up quickly, this is not the palace, this ground is dirty and broken, don't kneel down girl." ”

Fang Xueqing got up and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the emperor again, but saw that the emperor's eyes fell on Chu Feifei who was not far away, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

A hint of ridicule rose at the corner of Sixi's mouth, he let go of his hand, and asked as if unintentionally: "Miss Fang is so good at kung fu, I don't know where the girl is studying?" What do you call a respected teacher? ”

Fang Xueqing knew that this kind of question would definitely be asked, so she answered without flaws: "When I was a child, I was an orphan, and I learned a few self-defense skills from the old nuns in the nunnery in my hometown. If you ask me what school and sect I am and who Master is, I can't answer. ”

Sixi nodded slightly: "No wonder Miss Fang's martial arts path is a little strange, it is indeed a little complicated." ”

Fang Xueqing sneered slightly in her heart, the kung fu she used just now had both ancient martial arts and technical attacks, of course this little eunuch would feel complicated. Turning her eyes to the emperor on the side, she couldn't help but be a little irritable, how could she say that she was also the emperor's savior, why didn't she see him have a trace of gratitude? She has arranged so many and died so many people, if there is no half-effect, how can she explain to her godmother?