Chapter 203: Dawn Pearl

Qinghe was full of remorse and was at a loss.

To deal with Lori, Bo Ying has a thousand clever plans. He was already good, took out Go, and played against her.

Although Qinghe has the true biography of Ah Long and has superb chess skills, he is in a bad mood, which affects the chess products and brings bad chess style.

The two are evenly matched, and it is inevitable that there will be losses and wins. It's good now, but whenever she loses chess, there is no more laughter in the big tent, and it is depressed in an instant.

Fortunately, Bo Ying is fickle, several games, found out the truth and reality, and according to her temperament, she quickly changed her strategy and tactics to turn defeat into victory. She really let go of her previous suspicions and smiled.

Bo Ying knew that the load was fine, and a fly heart was put back into the belly of the fly. So, his ambition was exposed, he walked out of the tent, and waited for an opportunity to make a comeback and change the dynasty.

As soon as Bo Ying left, Qinghe was finally free temporarily. It's just that secretly looking at the outside, Tianquan and Yingluo are guarding the big tent, in pairs.

Qinghe thought to himself: "Although the intention of the drunkard of Tianquan is not in the lotus, but in Yingluo." However, just by his drunken intentions, between drunken life and dreams and death, I can't escape his drunken sword. ”

Thinking hard and doing everything possible, he was at a loss all day long, and he was more troublesome than Commander Wu Shu preparing for war, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.

Thinking of several tribulations, all because of the slightness of martial arts, the skills are not as good as others. Qinghe made a decision immediately: "Only by studying hard and practicing hard and improving martial arts is the king." ”

I suddenly remembered my father's words: "You are stubborn and invisible, your patience is extremely poor, and it is difficult to achieve it quickly." Thanks to Tiger for not giving up, pass on your 'Puxia Miracle'. This skill is known for being light and soft, and it will be beneficial to you without harm. If you want to succeed in learning, you should strengthen your legs. ”

Thinking of this, I thought to myself: "If you want to escape, it is imperative to practice 'Puxia Dew Flying Frost'." This skill is Brother Tai's various exquisite dance postures, kneaded into the 'Puxia Divine Skill', the exercises and heart are combined, and the body and legs complement each other. ”

After considering the profit and loss, he integrated the "Puxia Dew Flying Frost" into the "Puxia Cangcang", "Ten Miles of Lotus Fragrance", "Pear Blossom with Rain", "Xanadu", "Willow Spring Breeze", "Ni Dress Feather Coat" and other dances, which caused by interest, patience greatly increased, and twice the result with half the effort. Although there is no music to match, she can dance solo to show off her steps, which is more elegant, fresh and unpredictable.

Since then, when Bo Ying is not there, she will improvise martial arts. But see:

The green shirt is plain and the black hair is dyed with ink. Long sleeves are windy, and they are hand-in-hand.

The jade hands are slender and slender, soft and leisurely. The jade feet are clear and graceful, and the volley is floating in the air.

Tossing and flickering, like light smoke. Graceful and dazzling, the water flows and the sky is cloudy.

The auspicious clouds are flying, twisting and twisting. The spring rain is light and charming.

Vertical and horizontal, swift as a swallow. The posture is graceful and graceful.

Light and graceful, dazzling steps. Loose but not leaky, open and close.

When Bo Ying returned, he saw her dancing solo in the tent, although there was no Yaoqin accompaniment, but it was "graceful", with big ups and downs. Looking at it from afar, it is pleasing to the eye; Prosperous and delicate, glamorous and delicate. More conscious: Silent is better than sound, and solo dancing is more affectionate.

He is flyy, hiding in the tent, demented, no longer dignified, and no longer romantic.

After Zi Yao saw it, he secretly said in his heart: "What Sister He said is true, my king is definitely worthy of the title of 'Blue Fly'." ”

Bo win is happy, watching the lotus practice, sleeping with the lotus, and the 'dream of blue flies' is getting happier and happier.

That evening, Qinghe got up in the morning, drowsy and fragrant. It's embarrassing to say, every time she has a menstrual cycle, she wilts her head and droops her head, and she sleeps everywhere, regardless of the time.

The lotus has fallen asleep, and Bo Ying is even more unscrupulous, cold as ice in his arms, and hot as fireworks. In fact, he loves her every night, but he is happy in the bitterness, and the wolf once said clearly: "Maybe one day, she will fall asleep and never wake up." ”

After a month of recuperation, she is gradually recovering. Bo Ying looked at her face as pure as snow, lost his mind, and was full of distracting thoughts. Looking at each other, I was fascinated, and my desire became more and more intense. I can't bear it anymore, I kiss passionately, and I love and pity me. I struggled and couldn't extricate myself.

finally collapsed the last line of defense, and was about to turn over the clouds and rain, and enjoy the joy of fish and water, when he suddenly felt a breeze blowing, setting off a layer of waves.

A whisper sounded outside the tent, and his heart slammed: "My king is blessed with Jin'an!" ”

Bo Ying was shocked, hurriedly put down Qinghe, lifted the curtain, turned over and got out of bed.

The people stood firm, waited to look closely, and were overjoyed: "Ah Shui! ”

The breeze does not blow, the water waves do not rise, the peerless beauty, Tingting Yuli: "Ah Shui meets my king!" ”

Before he could see the action clearly, Bo Ying had already snatched Ah Shui in his arms and kissed each other: "Ah Shui, why did you come?" You know what? How much do I miss you? ”

In the blink of an eye, it is:

The mandarin duck dream of the military camp, Jin Ge and Ti Sheng. The eyebrows and knives rang out, and the women smiled and were shocked.

The willows are yin and the grass is green, and the clouds and temples are hairpins and phoenixes. God gives love to the world, and today is full of royal affection.

I don't know how long it took, Bo Ying said in a trembling voice: "In the dream, the strange water groaned in his arms, and the feeling came to tears Wujiang Yun." Playing the lyre solo with anxiety, the voice suppresses the ignorance. A night of acacia happened, looking forward to the old people. ”

Ah Shui was not shy: "My king Hugh wants to laugh." Ah Shui is not here, will my king be without a beautiful woman to be his companion? ”

Bo Ying was sincerely emotional: "Ah Shui, you are not me, naturally you don't know my heart." After a pause, he asked again: "The seven brothers of the mother concubine and Bo Yan have always been good?" ”

Ah Shui smiled lightly: "Don't worry, the prince is fine." The mother concubine just remembers my king, and the Boyan brothers have all grown up and are smart and motivated. ”

Bo Ying was not at ease, and asked again: "That person, did you embarrass you?" ”

Ah Shui Bingxue is smart, and the wind is light: "The princess has been very good recently, and she has not made frequent strange moves, and Ah Shui can handle it." ”

Bo Ying's heart was a little calm, and his face was full of joy: "Ah Shui will be the most relieved of my heart." But with you there, I will be at peace in all things. ”

Ah Shui smiled slightly and confided the truth: "Ah Shui is not far away, rushing to the former enemy, one is to miss my king, and the other is to be tolerant. After finishing speaking, he beckoned to the outside of the palace: "There are two princesses and county lords invited." ”

The voice fell, but I felt that the morning breeze was blowing, so I listened to the lotus step and moved lightly, but I heard the fragrance of the tent, but I saw the precious light, a beauty in pink who looked like a fairy, and a beautiful woman in red with dusty socks, followed by Tianquan and Yingluo, and followed the trend step by step, and quickly entered the account.

The two bowed down to Bo Ying's feet, and said in unison: "Uncle! Before he finished speaking, he couldn't cry.

Bo Ying asked the pink beauty in surprise: "Can you call it Dawn?" Your mother is the second sister Yaochi? ”

Then he asked the red-clothed beauty, "Can you call it a pearl?" Your mother is the eldest sister Yao? o? ”

The pink-clothed beauty pear blossom brings rain: "Uncle! I am the dawn! ”

The red-clothed beauty couldn't cry: "Uncle! I am the pearl! ”

The two girls spoke in Gui language, and they were even more sad and sad.

Bo Ying looked at his second daughter and burst into tears: "Back then, your parents left strangely. I've been asking you for 10 years. I hate the Empress Dowager, monopolize power, scheming, and the devil is rampant on my side, and I am in a dangerous situation, and it has been inconvenient to rescue. ”

Chenxi thought of the past, and burst into tears: "Uncle, the demon queen is cruel, kill my father, harm my mother, this hatred does not share the sky, this hatred does not share the sun and the moon!" ”

Pearl misses her loved ones, and tears wells up: "The family and the country hate it, how can you not repay it?" It is for this reason that the pearl did not die and endured until this day. ”

Bo Ying asked Pearl anxiously: "Is there any news from my brother-in-law?" ”

Pearl shook her head again and again: "For ten years, I have been looking for my father, and I have never given up for a day, but I can't find any clues. ”

Bo Ying's face was gloomy: "As far as I know, the queen of the demon worships the head of the 'Fubo faction', Dulan, as the national teacher. Dulan is the person who likes strange magic the most and absorbs people's internal force. In my opinion, my brother-in-law may be in his hands. ”

When Pearl heard this, she was full of hope, and she was even more bittersweet, and burst into tears: "If my father is caught by a dog thief, he will be tortured." ”

Bo Ying thought about the matter and asked urgently: "I don't know how Gui Jun is?" ”

Chenxi burst into tears: "Although my brother is a monarch, he is forbidden to the Elephant Palace, and he can't help himself, but he is no better than a prisoner." He couldn't worship his uncle, so Chenxi volunteered and fled from the palace for help. ”

Pearl nodded again and again: "Sister Xi went thousands of miles to Wu, and Pearl was worried about losing it, so she escorted her all the way to Pucheng." He followed his aunt and came to the two armies. After finishing speaking, he handed over Gui Jun's letter from Jingwei.

The nine kings took the letter and looked at it carefully, but they didn't read the lines, and they were already in tears.

The three of them lost their loved ones, whimpered incessantly, and talked until late at night, when Dawn and Pearl retired, and he rested.

At the bottom of the Furong tent, Bo Ying was full of sorrow, but fortunately, Ah Shui was smart and empathetic.