On the way back from the East Palace, Ning Xi took the initiative to hold her hand, this move made Qin Xiaoxiao's body stunned, and he chuckled: "Xiaoxiao, knowing you is the luckiest thing in my life. ”

"Me too." Qin Xiaoxiao looked at his brown pupils, and the gaze in his eyes was reassuring.

Suddenly, Ning Xi looked up in the direction of the south, that was his hometown, much warmer than Kyoto, and there was no snow in winter, and he had been in Kyoto for decades unknowingly.

"I have already written a letter to my father, and I will send someone to greet my relatives as soon as possible." His eyes were shining, and for a moment they were full of brilliance, in stark contrast to the bleak surrounding scenery.

Qin Xiaoxiao's heart was pounding, the good news was coming, the marriage contract between the parents of both parties was about to come true, for some reason she was suddenly a little nervous, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"Ning Xi, I'll wait for you!" She smiled, like a spring breeze in March.

Ning Xi sent her back to the Qin Mansion, and after the two said goodbye, her jumping figure disappeared from sight, his chest suddenly panicked, and a pair of sword eyebrows rose upward, he lost her in his dream, afraid that such a thing would really happen. Her beautiful, lively and brisk personality is completely different from the depressing life, Kyoto seems to be calm, but in fact there are waves and underwaters, and I don't know how many people secretly covet her.

"Xiaoxiao, I hope this won't happen." Ning Xi's eyes sank, his fists clenched together, and he clenched and gurgled.

After some more time, Qin Xiaoxiao recuperated in the mansion, and the suffering on the way back to Beijing had forgotten about seventy-seven eighty-eight, she had always been full of energy, so she naturally did not want to be idle in the mansion.

The study room of the Qin Mansion was transformed into a manufacturing room, and the eldest brother was either drawing drawings or making new objects in the room.

She pushed the door in, looked at the eldest brother who was drawing the drawings and asked, "Do you need help?" ”

Qin Xiaoran held the drawings in her hand and said seriously: "Little sister, can you go to the vicinity of Kyoto to see the sour jujube wood, I need to use them to make repeaters, in case of emergency." ”

The eldest brother thinks about it for a long time, the reason why the Qin family has a high status in the Fengling Kingdom is because the Qin family is good at organ production, whether it is a rare object or a siege tool, the Qin family has handed down a lot of drawings and skills.

"Okay, big brother." She nodded in agreement.

"Xiaoxiao, take a few more guards to travel, remember to pay attention to safety." Qin Xiaoran was not at ease to advise.

Since what happened last time, Qin Xiaoxiao has indeed been a little more careful, but fortunately, she is a little calmer when they are all around Kyoto.

Going to the suburbs, I will pass by the training camp, Qin Xiaoxiao went to visit Yun Dye by the way, it was already winter in Kyoto, it was snowing lightly, and the snowflakes were falling, and the ground was white.

From afar, she saw Yun Ran wearing a military uniform, teaching her younger brother Yun Qi swordsmanship, this friend of hers is extraordinary, can not only ride a horse and archery, but also know a lot of martial arts, many children of the family are willing to bow down.

"Yun Ran, I'm going to go out, do you need to bring something back?" Qin Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.

Yun Ran stopped the sword in his hand, thought for a moment and replied: "I don't love hairpin rings, and I don't like red makeup, I heard that the fine iron of Wu is very famous, and I want to use it to forge a sword." ”

This stumped Qin Xiaoxiao, the fine iron of Wuguo is not easy to buy, and occasionally you can buy some with good luck, but it is hard to find, she said with a sad face: "I'll try my best, can't you change things?" ”

"I can't." Yun Ran replied neatly, waved the sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "Xiaoxiao, next time I will teach you to practice swords." ”

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at the cold shining sword, took a few steps back and said with a dry smile: "I have the heart, I am an errand runner." ”

Thinking of the time when she learned kung fu before, she trembled, the taste was too uncomfortable, bumps and bumps were always injured, the key is that she didn't like it, she could defend herself with a few tricks, or run errands the happiest.