When she took off the hat from those people first, the seven girls raised their eyes and saw that they were all thrown into the pile, and it was difficult to find their appearance.

A few men arched their hands at them, leaned the wet and dripping hats against the corner of the wall at will, picked a rain-proof eaves and stood, bent down to wring out the hem of the robe that was clinging to the legs. After a shake, he stepped into the temple.

Looking around, he picked an open area and pushed the gravel on the ground away with his feet. He also collected a few dead sticks of decayed wood and dead grass from the temple, and piled up a stack of firewood. It seems that it is going to be fired.

The man who was questioning them just now, looked up and saw half of the broken banner hanging on the beam, with his hand on the saber at his waist, and saw at a glance that the opposite side was a child of the family, and there were two girls' families, so he specially informed him, "Please avoid it and cover your mouth and nose." ”

Jiang Nan understood, waved his hand and told everyone to take a few steps back, but fortunately, the two girls were originally hiding in the corner, so the two of them were fine.

The seventh girl held a fan in one hand, hid behind her, and opened her eyes to look quietly. But seeing that the man shot very quickly, in an instant, she only saw a cold and bright sword light, and the banner that should have raised dust was actually cut off by someone, and fell straight down.

The man picked up the banner in the air with one hand, and flicked his robe with the other, and swept the dust raised by the shaking in a circle, and swept it away into a corner where no one was around.

What a handsome kung fu! With this hand, I am afraid that it can be on par with Lord Zhou next to the prince.

The seventh girl was amazed, because the Jiang family abandoned martial arts and followed literature since the old lady, and rarely saw such methods. But fortunately, she saw several times along the way, and the master of the imperial prison danced with knives and guns, and she also knew that the Great Zhou Dynasty was prosperous in martial arts, and paid equal attention to civil and military affairs.

This group of people is obviously deliberately disguised, although the clothes are ordinary, but the origin is not ordinary. I can't find the slightest bit of a ribbon or waist card that can show my identity, but I see that they are still young, but they are generous and generous, and they do not deliberately hide the foundation of their work.

When the first few people got things done, it only took a short time, and the two people who fell behind, walking calmly, wearing robes, did not need to say anything, they knew that they were the leaders of this group.

Sure enough, the man in front took off his hat and handed the coat to Sui Hu. A clean and handsome face was revealed. His eyes were clear, as if he was smiling faintly. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were wandering, which made her feel a little frivolous.

Behind this man was an old servant, thin and bamboo-like, and he looked a little hunchbacked. The eyes are very sharp, but the eyebrows are extremely light. The eyebrows, which are not very thick, can only be seen in the first half, but they have a pair of broken eyebrows.

The group settled down and lit a fire around the stack. The five girls in the corner had just taken the medicine, and they were already sleepy and drowsy. Blinded by the firelight, she snorted impatiently, and buried her head deep in her neck socket by leaning on Xin Zhi. When I was very unhappy to feel uncomfortable, I was disturbed by someone in vain.

Xin Zhi supported his own girl, tilted his head, and felt a little familiar from the moment the two entered the temple. At this moment, several of him gathered around the bonfire, with a red and clear light on his face, and if he looked closely, the old servant was eye-catching enough, not to mention the good-looking Lang Jun beside him. Isn't this the prince of the Marquis of Jiangyin who sent the girl back on a rainy day last time, and caused a big incident in the girls' school? !

Xin Zhi was startled and hurriedly looked down at his girl. Look at this star, I don't know if I should call her up. I was embarrassed, but when I turned around, I saw that the master was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he was really ****, that is, in the broken temple, he also had his own free and easy beauty. Now she was holding up her arms, looking at her master and servant with interest.

Xin Zhi immediately understood that this could not be escaped. If you don't speak up, I'm afraid you'll be rude. So I had to shake the shoulders of the fifth girl, and when I saw her muttering, her eyes opened lazily. Afraid that this person would lose his temper in anger, he hurriedly approached her and whispered in a low voice.

"Miss, the person who came is the prince of the Hou Mansion, who sent us back last time, the prince of the Hou of Jiangyin."

Hengzhi is such a big place, except for the crackling sound of the withered grass in the temple, Xin Zhi's soft words have been listened to by many people.

The most surprising thing is the seventh girl who is closest to the fifth girl. She never thought that in such a situation, she would suddenly meet someone from the Marquis of Jiangyin.

That person has repeatedly warned that if she dares to get involved with the people of the Hou Mansion, the prince will never be polite to her. So subconsciously, the fan in his hand secretly moved up, almost under his nose. If it weren't for the fear of going too far, she would have hated to cover her face with the whole fan, all as if everyone had never met this side before, so she would not provoke more right and wrong.

Although he had the intention to avoid this person, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turned out that the prince of the Hou Mansion was born with such a good appearance. No wonder the world says that in Yanjing, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and at most there are all kinds of beauties.

He Frame's eyes were staring at the corner, but in fact, his mind was only focused on one person.

It turned out that she was from the Jiang family.

It's strange to say that there are so many people crowded in the temple, and she is the least eye-catching. Hiding in the corner, he knows how to hide. guarded the etiquette that should be in the boudoir, and held a fan to cover most of his face. He just glanced over, but met a pair of warm and peaceful eyes.

There was still a muffled thunder overhead, and there was not a trace of fear in the girl's eyes. I always felt a little familiar, so I didn't notice a few more glances in the corner.

When he looked at it like this, he recognized many old people. Coincidentally, I guessed her identity by seven or eight points.

It turned out that the man stopped him from inquiring several times, but it was a girl from the Jiang family. He squinted slightly, the temple was dim, although it was just after noon, but this day was rarely later than twilight.

The last time I looked down at her from the mountain, through the branches, I could only see the back of the girl's white and round ears, and the soft curve under the jaw. When she met again this time, it was even rarer, she seemed to deliberately avoid him, holding a fan and refusing to look at people. It's still a secret, and I don't see the real face.

He came to ****, and the name of cherishing flowers spread all over Yanjing. In addition, now that his identity has been revealed, it stands to reason that the girl's family doesn't like his appearance, and they should be a little curious about his identity.

Thinking about it this way, she must have been wary of him as soon as she heard about his origin.

He Frame smiled, took a touch of his robe, and propped his palms on the ground, Shi Shiran stood up, raised his clothes, and walked towards her slowly.

Seeing him coming, as his steps approached step by step, he could clearly see that he was looking at Jiang Rou in Xin Zhi's arms. But her little hand holding the fan suddenly tightened.

This man gave her a strange feeling. If it is said that the world is not the same, it is all glamorous on the face, which is in line with the appearance of the reputation of "Gongzi Yushu". Then this man is just the opposite.

This person behaved in a bad way, and the whole person was cynical, slightly ruffian, so presumptuous, and came straight to the place where the female dependents rested. However, inexplicably, she clearly saw from the corners of his raised mouth, smiling eyes, and flying robes.

Such people often use laughter to hide their inner shrewdness, transparency, and meticulousness.

The seventh girl quietly leaned closer behind Jiang Yu. This was the second stranger to date who had made her wary at first glance.

If you think about it, these two people are really quite similar, but they are very different.

The same is deeply hidden, the difference is that one is accustomed to deep silence, and the other is accustomed to flamboyant exaggeration.