Although it is August 15, the day is not reunited.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the stars are silent. The breeze is like a dream, blowing wrinkled autumn thoughts.

Ji Qingting led the bow chief without heart, his clothes were fluttering, and he walked through a long corridor and a hollow deep courtyard through a long corridor and a hollow courtyard, and walked from the south house to the north courtyard. Along the way, the rockery and strange rocks moved, the autumn pool was sparkling and cold, and the bow chief had no intention of having both an indescribable excitement and an unknown panic in the depths of his soul.

Soon, they came to the "heart is not homely". Nanmu plaque hanging, if there is an insect moth, the vermilion word jumps, like blood written.

The heart is not home, and the princess of Lingyue Gong Chang Mingyue's reading room. She used to get drunk and lie high here.

It is a completely independent thatched hut with a small stone pool in front of and behind the house. Quiet and remote, surrounded by green bamboo, elegant and dust-free, yellow flowers tilt together. When you first enter this realm, such as climbing the fairy mountain, you can forget yourself at first glance. This should be a place for a hermit to stay, stroke a stringless piano, chant like a dream, otherworldly and crooked, and jump comfortably.

When I entered the house, I saw a mess. Books were all over the floor, and between the spine and the white paper and black letters that were flipped by the breeze, there were snakes, insects, rats, ants, and lizards that flickered black, white, yellow, and green. What is the situation? Bursts of nausea and terror mixed up in the bow chief's heartless chest. Here, the bow chief is unintentionally unable to move an inch. Why is there such a big gap between the surface and the mile of this thatched house? From the outside, the heart is not in heaven, but inside it is like purgatory on earth. Gong Chang didn't think that the princess made the house where she lived alone like this, probably because she had demon blood and demon nature. Or, is she experiencing the life of a demon, however, a demon reads?

The bow chief was inadvertently puzzled and depressed, when a bird swept its wings in front of him, nearly disfiguring him to the ground. Needless to say, it must be that super pit daddy bird demon!

"Luo Yingzi who kills a thousand knives!" In addition to being shocked, the bow chief couldn't help but shout.

"What are you shouting! Be careful to startle the princess!" Ji Qingting hurriedly waved his hand at the bow chief. Then, she faced forward and bowed respectfully: "Your Highness, the Heartless Son has arrived." ”

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, Captain Gong has no intention of responding to the call!" Commander Gong had no intention of following Ji Qingting very mechanically.

"Good nephew, come forward. "The sound is like a brass bell, crisp and loud.

A few meters away, a dense purple beaded curtain slowly opened, and the two maids bowed down and retreated to the sides. The half-demon princess Gong Chang Mingyue was "presented" in Gong Chang Wuxin's field of vision, like a curvy special-shaped jade carving. At a glance, she is stunningly beautiful, and the mystery of her body is similar to that of a masterpiece of Western sculpture: Venus with a broken arm.

The bow chief unintentionally gently kicked away the messy books and filthy evil things on the ground, and gradually approached her.

A strange fragrance came to my nose, and I was suddenly relaxed. The mind is refreshing, such as bathing in the spring breeze in the autumn night, and the heart is far away and the soul is comfortable, like falling flowers in the turbid world.

The closer she got, she stopped two or three meters away from her, and she saw more and more clearly.

A short table was placed in front of her. On the desk was a jade pot with a peacock's beak - no wine bottle, and a broken book pressed under the pot. This thick booklet, with its unique obsolete appearance, Gong Chang unintentionally recognized it at a glance, "The Six National Policies of the Northern Dynasties"! "The Six National Policies of the Northern Dynasties" records the people's geography, customs and laws, the success or failure of chaos, and the characters of the six countries north of the Daxing Empire - Speaking of characters, there are the father of Han Ren, the god of war of the Xia Kingdom, Han Ren, who has been heard of by the bow chief, and the demon king of the Shenlong Kingdom, Chi You. The book's chronicle is detailed and rigorous, almost every entry has the author's comments and discussions, and in the margins next to these comments, there are comments from unknown people, the text is beautiful, and the language is sharp. The author of this book is very mysterious and has no signature, but Gong Chang unintentionally found him from a discussion: "Chen-Dugu Wu". Dugu Wu, could it be that the commander of the Shenqi Army who has been missing for N years? Yijie Wufu is also so inky?......... This "Six National Policies of the Northern Dynasties", Gong Chang unintentionally turned it over by chance in the Tibetan scripture building, full of interest, reading it at night, he really didn't expect that such an obscure and difficult tome, his playful princess aunt would actually rise up to read it. Well, it's not meant to be used for flasks, right?

On the other side of the case were several miscellaneous white candles, the flames flickering, like a dream, reflecting the drunken face of the princess's aunt: slightly reddened, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. This small oval face of Peugeot is not so much like a peach blossom in late spring, but like a plum in frost and snow in the harsh winter. If you ask about the good color of the world, you will be able to move the world.

She sat on the floor, with a jade beauty behind her, flanked by armrests in the shape of peacock heads. The slender body reclined, and the posture of the lonely hung appeared. The long hair shawl is like a clear stream, and the light yarn is like a spiritual wave. Jade bones and ice muscles, hands like soft wattles, slender fingers dance freely in the air, as if playing the piano, as if pointing out the country.

The jade jaw trembles slightly, delicate and gorgeous, the fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and the Luo Shang is half-dissolved, which makes people unbearable to look at directly - spicy eyes!

This shape, this painting style, and this artistic conception, at first glance, I thought it was a Hong Kong restricted movie poster directed by Wong Kar-wai, and the image of the beautiful and wild half-demon princess who talked about the people of the Daxing Dynasty after tea and dinner is quite similar. Don't get me wrong, she is not scratching her head at this moment, first, her personality is informal, and second, she may have really drunk too much. - With Gong Chang Wuxin's later understanding of her, even though there are thousands of styles, she is also an "ice beauty", with a pure and self-respecting soul, because there is a loneliness in her heart that must be adhered to.

Next to the eldest princess stood a wooden frame with a red cloak and an unsheathed sword hanging from it. Its name is "Water Jade", it is made of a strange crystal on Penglai Island mixed with the dark iron of the Lingnan Demon Cave, and it is the princess's teacher who casts this sword. This old guy is not simple, the legendary Hundred Demon Golden Pill is a private order he made for Emperor Zhengwu. He is uncertain and haunted. ——The old guy's masterpiece, the Water Jade Sword, glowed with a different light in the gloom at this time, reflecting its only owner: Gong Chang Mingyue, the daughter of the founding emperor of the Daxing Dynasty.

"My nephew, I've wronged you in the past two years. It is also helpless to let you be a slave in the house. Bow Commander Mingyue slowly straightened up and stared at Bow Chief's heartlessness.

"Well said, well said. Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is also here to protect me!" The bow chief unintentionally arched his hand and got off the donkey down the slope, in fact, although he was said to be a slave, his small life was still quite nourishing, and in the end there was an identity of the eldest grandson of the emperor, and there was also this princess and aunt.

"From now on, you can call me aunt, after all, it is a family. When you were not born, I had a very close relationship with my father, King Qin's brother. ”

"This is not very good, I am guilty of sin!" Gong Chang replied unintentionally, in fact, he didn't want to call her aunt, one, because his bow chief Wuxin is not the real bow chief Wuxin, two, she is not a few years older than him (less than ten years old), three, this title, it is easy to think of Mr. Jin Yong's Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, well, not very good?—— Gong Chang unintentionally thought. If you're not careful, you want to get into the wrong.

"It doesn't matter. So close. As she spoke, she straightened her collar and buttoned her clothes as she slowly stood up.

Dressed in snow white, it gradually "got higher" in front of the bow chief's unintentional eyes, like clear water out of hibiscus, which is really amazing. At that moment, the bow chief was unintentionally stunned.

"Hey, back to the princess. Ji Qingting stabbed the bow chief unintentionally, and he immediately came back to his senses.

"Obey the princess's orders—aunt. The bow chief bowed unintentionally.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be eighteen this year?" asked my aunt.

"Yes, yes, eighteen. Gong Chang Wuxin replied with a slightly respectful expression on his face, and at the same time smiled secretly in his heart: "Eighteen? What nonsense! I am such a big person standing here, you can't even see that I am in my twenties, are the ancient people more mature and anxious? Who told me that I am the bow chief of the Daxing Dynasty without heart? Who told you to think that I am the bow chief without heart? I pretend to be tender. ”

"Even so, it's time to go through. Gong Chang Mingyue said lightly.

When the bow chief heard this, he couldn't help but be frightened, and the sudden "experience" made him at a loss: What do you want me to do? Auntie, how do you want to train me?