Chapter 116: Smelling the Shuffle (5)

Since Qin Ketian set up a stall on Xiangfan Willow Street, she found that men who like to go to Qinglou are very good at spending money, so she gritted her teeth and spent 800 taels to the Yamen of Luo'an City, rented the entire Xiangfan Willow Street for a month, and made a night market snack street in it.

Of course, she didn't do it herself, but hired a lot of scattered food vendors, and the snacks were still sold by the delicate prostitutes.

The silver flowers flowed into Qin Ketian's pocket, Qin Ketian was not worried that those vendors would go it alone after learning the corn method, because she didn't plan to make corn for a long time, and there was a greater opportunity in front of her.

So in Duanmu Ming's dark face day by day, Qin Ketian curled up in Zhuangyuan Village in complete ignorance, holding a brush to write and draw on paper.

Duanmu Ming felt that he really had to go, and punish that conscienceless Wenren Furen!

Since the last time she promised to invite him to dinner, she has disappeared without a trace, and if he hadn't had the power of the prison guard, he wouldn't have known that the woman with no conscience would be so obedient at home every day!

Damn, is her house made of gold carvings and jade, and she has been cowering in it for more than half a month, seeing that the New Year is approaching, doesn't she know that the court is fullest at this time? Or did she just want to lose the meal!

Duanmu Ming thought angrily, a black air pressure, pressing the courtiers standing behind him, they all wanted to ignore him and go far away, Duanmu killed God to go to the frontier It was even more terrifying!

"Ming'er, what do you think about this?" Empress Linglong smiled in her heart and asked deliberately, Ming'er is not young, it seems that she has met a girl. It's rare to be distracted like this.,Suddenly I want to see Ming'er, who has been known as a god-killer since childhood.。 How to break?

Duanmu Ming secretly glanced at Empress Linglong, Auntie, are you really good at making me so ugly!

"Hmm. What His Majesty thinks, the minister will do. Duanmu Ming said with an arrogant face, he was the only one in the entire Linglong Dynasty, who dared to speak to Empress Linglong like this.

Qi Guogong, who was standing behind Duanmu Ming, Duanmu Chenggong's face darkened, his son was becoming more and more arrogant day by day, he was really worried that if he was too rigid, it would be easy to break, how many people wanted him to die, how could he not be careful and restrained.

"It's been a long time since the palace was lively. This year's Chinese New Year's Eve will be celebrated with a major event, the entire Luo'an City will set off fireworks, lift the curfew, and the whole country will celebrate together. Empress Linglong was no longer embarrassed by Mu Ming, and said instead.

"My emperor is wise." A group of men respectfully bowed and said, there is only one most noble woman in the Linglong Dynasty, who is worthy of all the men in the world to grovel, she is Duanmu Linglong.

The Chinese New Year's Eve celebration was announced. The whole country celebrated, and the people were even more energetic to show their faces on Chinese New Year's Eve, which made the tailor shops and ready-to-wear shop owners in the entire Luo'an City smile crookedly.

Qin Ketian also smiled so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, this was simply sending money to her!

And along with the celebration of attendance, it appeared after people's tea and dinner. Suddenly the leaflets sent out in the streets and alleys one morning, and the little songs sung by children everywhere, the fashion show entered people's ears for the first time.

Qin Ketian had already rented a vacant land in the south of the city with the Yamen of Luo'an City for one night. And so he spent three hundred taels of silver. And the open space in the south of the city also erected black curtains around it on this day.

The people who passed by only heard the sound of banging inside, but they didn't know what was going on inside.

"Girls. That's not how it goes! I don't need you to look at the smoke, and I don't want you to swing the willows! I want pride. It's the confidence of holding your head high and your ass up! Qin Ketian shouted again, oh my God, who can tell her how to make these happy women become arrogant models?

Qingqing, who has always cooperated with Qin Ketian, was tired, and she didn't bother to care about her image and sat on the ground and said, "Little sister, how can this be done, we have been walking like this since we were children." ”

Qin Ketian scratched her hair hard, trying to think of the adjectives in her head, wanting a clear explanation, and after seeing a pair of confused eyes, she gave up!

"Sister, I understand, I'll go!" The little girl pulled Qin Ketian's clothes and said.

In order not to hit her sister's confidence, Qin Ketian nodded and said, "Sister Xiao Niuniu will go with you." ”

Xiaohuzi crossed his waist and shouted in imitation of Qin Ketian's appearance: "Lights, music, meow hunger!" ”

Qin Ketian came out of the backstage and heard the nondescript shouts, and almost fell on the steps, the music became a meow and thirsty, Xiaohuzi, you are also a genius!

The music sounded, and in the cold of the mountains and rivers, two figures, one large and one small, came wearing new clothes.

The little one holds his head high, combs his double bun, and there are two small bells hanging from the pink ribbon, and he walks with a crisp and pleasant jingle when he walks, wearing a yellow floral skirt, with a pink ribbon tied into a bow on his chest, and holding a ribbon of the same pink in his hand, which looks delicate and cute.

The big one came casually, the moon-white cross-collared skirt was embroidered with honeysuckle with silver thread, and there was no other color on the body, only a belt tied around the waist that was also embroidered with silver thread, fluttering with the ups and downs of walking, emitting a dazzling light under the reflection of the light.

I saw that the girl's waist-length black hair was naturally put down, and only two small braids were combed on both sides, and gently gathered at the back of the head to expose its beautiful forehead, and a colorless crystal worn by silver thread fell between the forehead, and under it was the only strong and bright color on the body, and a bright red flame was dotted between the eyebrows.

Qingqing sat on the ground and stared at Yuebai's figure with her eyes tight, and finally muttered to herself: "Are you a fairy from the sky who has fallen to the mortal world?" ”

More exclamations rang out all around, and a "fairy fairy" shouted out from the mouths of these charming women.

Their bewitching eyes had a hint of realization at this moment, and some women cried, can they too?

Qin Ketian jumped off the stage and stood among all the women, she was already a cultivator of immortals, and she was even more aura, only to hear her say loudly: "If a person is self-deprecating and flattering, if he is self-respecting, he can be proud of others." I know that you did not enter the party of your own free will, but the past has been decided, and the future has changed. Who knows that happy women also have self-esteem and self-love! All I want is your self-respect, you know? ”

"Yes. Miss. All the women said together at this moment.

Qingqing bit her red lip, since the young lady values them so much. Let them walk the catwalk in the clothes she designed, then she must do her best!

The music played, and the various women on the stage gradually got better, and the pair of black eyes on the roof were even deeper like the sea.

At that moment, she was like a fairy walking slowly, the light and music did not enter his eyes at this moment, did not enter his ears, and a voice in his heart kept shouting to snatch her over, and then hid it in his arms. Let no one see her beauty.

Duanmu Ming unconsciously stretched out her right hand, tapped it in the void, as if touching her nose, and muttered softly: "Why are you only eight years old." ”

Qin Ketian, who was sitting upright, stood up abruptly and looked at the roof from afar, she was so comfortable in a comfortable day that someone didn't even know that someone was peeping on the roof! It's just that when she found out, the figure had already left, who was it?

Duanmu Ming patted his violently beating heart. It's not easy to smell people's hibiscus, but I can find it, and smile lightly, sure enough, the woman I have taken a fancy to has been different since she was a child.

The smile hasn't faded yet. Duanmu Ming's eyes flashed, and a touch of fierceness climbed between his eyebrows, because he had been on the frontier for too long. Has anyone forgotten where he got his name as the Duanmu Killing God?

The tips of the ears trembled slightly, thirty-two people.

Finally, the silence of the night was broken by the sound of whistling. Thirty-two men shot arrows in unison, and the target was only the tall figure in the night.

Duanmu tea transports internal strength. Kick your feet to the ground violently, step on your left foot again in the air, use the force to move upward, and when you fall again, you will step steadily on the rain of arrows.

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, it's time for people who have been comfortable for two years to remember him again, Duanmu Killing God is back!

Seeing that the rain of arrows was useless, the man in black put down the longbow in his hand, drew out the scimitar he was wearing, and jumped down from the second floor in unison, and thirty-two people raised it at the same time to surround and kill the young man standing with his head held high in the middle.

Duanmu Ming saw the scimitar in the hand of the man in black through the reflection of the moonlight, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, was it sent by the Hada tribe in the frontier? Or is there someone who maliciously blames the blame?

Without time to continue to think deeply, Duanmu Ming dodged the scimitar sideways, and a big battle unfolded in the dark

Xiao Niu Niu and Xiao Huzi have long fallen asleep in the inn under the charter, but the women in the Qinglou are still practicing energetically, and they will go on stage tomorrow, and they will definitely live up to the girl's trust.

Qin Ketian yawned lightly, he was really tired when he came to this world, how long had he not done such a thing as practice? Sure enough, lazy cancer is a disease, and once it is committed, there is no cure!

Forget it and go sleep, thinking of this, Qin Ketian clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone is tired, sleep well tonight, tomorrow night is the real battlefield." ”

All the women were blessed, and obediently entered the guest room to rest, and Qin Ketian's footsteps went upstairs for a moment, and the purple light flashed in his eyes, Jinyu?

In the night, on the real battlefield, the blood splashed, and the smell of blood seemed to be frozen in the black wind of the winter night, and it would not disperse for a long time.

Thirty-two people were still too reluctant, Duanmu Ming covered the wound on his waist with his left hand, but tightened the long sword with his right hand, and there were still two left.

It was his own carelessness, and every night his longing for Wenren Furui overcame reason, so he sent off all the prison guards to look for her alone, but he was ambushed unexpectedly, is it a coincidence or a traitor appeared among the prison guards?

Duanmu Ming's clear eyes crossed a trace of fine light, and he must do his best to solve it, otherwise it will not be good if the bleeding does not stop.

Swinging the long sword again, like an arm, stabbed straight at one of the most seriously injured men in black, killing with a single sword, and the other one, just

Duanmu Ming's eyes began to blur, and excessive bleeding made him dizzy for a while, was it too late?

Reluctantly wielding the long sword to block the scimitar attacking in front, Duanmu Ming bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the short-term pain made him temporarily sober up, the superb swordsmanship was used again, a sword sealed his throat, and the last man in black fell, and Duanmu Ming finally couldn't support it and fell in a pool of blood.

A moon-white figure in the darkness hurried over, Jinyu don't have an accident (to be continued......

ps: The second watch is here! They didn't guess wrong, this time Jinyu incarnated as an awkward year, and favored the heroine. As the hero and heroine grow up, their emotional drama will slowly increase, so good friends don't complain to Xiaobao that the male protagonist is too diluted. At the same time, I also recommend a Xianxia novel by Haoliyou.