Jian Yu asked the baby to boil the medicine, and after boiling it, she went to the cold dormitory, and when she met the painting recipe at the door, she was startled and let go, and the medicine bowl almost fell to the ground, and the painting recipe was quickly catched.

"Stand down." Hua Jue said softly, and Jian Yu looked at her and did not move.

The drawing tip raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "What?" Ben told you to step down, didn't you hear? ”

Jian Yu knelt down with a thud, "General, please promise the slave not to tell others about the people who live inside, otherwise the clothless boy will kill the slave!" ”

"Aren't the people who live in it friends with the unclothed adults? Why can't people know? Hua Jue narrowed his slender eyes and looked at Jian Yu condescendingly, Jian Yu's body trembled violently, "General, don't ask, you only say yes or no, if you don't agree, the slave can only die here to apologize!" ”

"Jianyu, go down, Wuyi won't kill you." Falling Han walked out of the house, like a crow's long hair spread out, lined with a jade face, his voice was slightly hoarse, but he couldn't say the gentle and beautiful, the moment the painting saw him, his breathing stagnated slightly, the hand holding the medicine bowl trembled, and one or two drops of brown liquid splashed out.

Falling Han's warm gaze fell on her, the painting trick's face suddenly turned red, Jian Yu saluted Falling Han, retreated, and Falling Han said, "General, please come in." ”

Hua Jue stepped into the room with a medicine bowl, he led her to the table, Hua Jue sat down and looked around, Shen Han came over with tea, poured a cup for Hua Jue, Youquan did not have the habit of welcoming guests and serving tea, but after all, Shen Han was from the Central Plains, so he habitually brought tea over, Hua Jue was slightly stunned, and said: "Don't be so troublesome-"

He sighed in his heart, walked to the room again, took out a money bag, put it on the table, and pushed it to the side of the painting, saying: "This is the three hundred gold beads owed to the general before, I originally planned to go to the general's mansion to thank you in person, but I bothered the general to run in person, I'm really sorry." ”

The drawing frowned slightly, "You think I came to you to collect debts?" What if you don't pay back the 300 gold beads? ”

Falling Han lowered his eyes, stared at the slightly rippling medicinal soup in the medicine bowl, and said, "Why did the general come to find him?" ”

"Why—" I can't tell the trick, she came here today by she's purely accidental, and if she had to tell her why, it's that she wants to see him.

"General, I just stayed in this palace for a few days, and after a few days, I went back to the Central Plains, in my home, in the Central Plains." Falling Han looked at the painting with a smile, the panic in the painting trick's eyes slowly receded like a low tide, turning into a very bright smile, the slender eyes were slightly hooked, a smile was all amorous, she stretched out her fingers and stroked the white porcelain teacup, and said: "Childe, how many days have you stayed like this, but you said it lightly?" ”

Meteoric Han chuckled, "Why, the general won't let me go back?" ”

"If I really don't let you go back, you won't be able to go back."

"Not necessarily."

The two of them suddenly learned martial arts in the palace, the painting recipe usually makes a long knife on the battlefield, and the falling cold uses a sword, and at the same time as a doctor, a hand of silver needles is also to make it superb, at the moment there is no sword in the room, but the falling cold carries a silver needle with him, but the painting recipe is not a fuel-efficient lamp, when all the silver needles of the falling cold are thrown out, it barely restrains the painting trick.

Both of them gasped slightly, and Meteoric Han covered his mouth and coughed a few times, took out the silver needle tied to the chest of the painting technique, and said, "Sorry, it's rude." ”

Hua Jue put down his hand, and suddenly raised his head and laughed, "I thought that the men in the Central Plains were all weak scholars who were overwhelmed by the wind, but you were a capable fighter." ”

Shen Han took the silver needle and chuckled: "Why does the general have such a big prejudice against the men of the Central Plains? Can the general have been to the Central Plains in person? Have you ever fought with the Central Plains soldiers? Has the general ever thought that although the Central Plains region is not as vast as the Western Regions, why can you occupy this rich land and continue to expand westward, while you can only retreat step by step? ”

Huajue's face turned pale, she didn't mean to despise the cold, but occasionally she saw those officials from the Central Plains Imperial Court who came to envoy, but she couldn't even catch her move? It is not for nothing that she looks down on those people.

"I'm sorry-" The painting was irrefutable by what he said, she had not fought against the Central Plains, first, the Central Plains was far away from Youquan Kingdom, and the king did not want to attack the Central Plains, and even was willing to surrender to the Central Plains Court, although she had also admonished, why should she endure the court again and again, why not rise up to resist, those arrogant court officials, she can knock them down dozens of them.

The king did not refute her, but he would never support her, she had half of the tiger talisman, and the other half was in the king's hands, and if she didn't have the half of the tiger talisman in the king's hand, she would not be able to send troops. For the countries of the Western Regions, there may be no one who knows better than her, but for the Central Plains, she is indeed too unfamiliar.

"The general has also seen the skills below, if the general refuses to let him go, then he has to come hard." Falling Han's tone was gentle, and Hua Jue looked at him with his fists clenched, and then turned his head away for a while, and said, "Even if you can beat me, what if you can?" Why did Wuyi hide you here so much and not let people know? ”

"It's better not to ask too many questions, general."

Hua Jue stood up, "Heh, since I let me know, how could I not ask?" If you are discussing something that is harmful to Youquan, why don't you ask me? ”

"At this point, the general can rest assured, I think that the country of Izumi is very good, and I will not think about doing anything bad for Izumi."

"Then why hide it?"

Meteor Han paused, suddenly got closer, and asked in a low voice, "General, do you really want to know?" ”

Seeing his suddenly enlarged handsome face, Hua Jue's face turned red again, but he didn't answer.

Meteoric Han leaned into her ear and whispered six words, Falling Han looked at him in surprise, Falling Han still smiled lightly and shallowly, Drawing Recipe was ashamed and angry, and was about to leave with a flick of his sleeve, but Falling Han reached out and grabbed her arm, and put his right index finger in front of his mouth, making a silent gesture.

He glared at him, shook off his hand and ran out, and the unclothed man who had been waiting outside came in and looked around, the room was a little messy because of the fight between the two, he frowned, walked around the chair that had been kicked to the ground, walked to Falling Han, and said, "What did you tell her?" ”

Meteoric Han smiled slightly and said, "I told her that I have a dragon yang fetish. ”

Wuyi raised an eyebrow, "You're not afraid of getting into more trouble?" ”

"There's always a way for you."

"You're overconfident."

"It's not that I'm overconfident, it's that I believe you have a way to solve it."

Wuyi's brows frowned even tighter, Falling Han picked up the medicine that had already cooled down on the table, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "With what you know about her, will she say it?" ”

"With what I know about her, she won't say it, she will check for herself if you are a broken sleeve." Speaking of this, he suddenly chuckled lightly and said, "But it's not impossible, after all, people like you have never been friendly, maybe it's because you don't like women." ”

Meteoric Han didn't speak again, not so much whether he liked a man or a woman, but rather that he didn't have much interest in love, he also had a younger brother at home, so he didn't care about the issue of continuing the heir, his father and mother let him out, and he must have never thought that he would go back obediently.

"How's Miss Linglong doing today?" Chill changed the subject.

"She's having fun with that fox, you're probably going to fall out of favor."

"I can't ask for it."

This sentence angered Wuyi, and he only felt that the temperature around him had plummeted, and he looked up at Wuyi, whose scepter had fallen on his shoulder, and a thorn on the scepter was against his neck.

"Linglong treats you with a sincere heart, but you can't wait to leave her so much?"

"You saved me that day and killed that woman," Falling Han looked directly at him and said slowly, "Aside from the despicable method of her use of Gongxuan on me, in my heart, Linglong is no different from her." ”

The thorn on the scepter stabbed into his throat, and Falling Han snorted, with a smile still on his lips, and asked, "Do you like Miss Linglong?" ”

The thorn was suddenly pulled out, raising a line of blood, and Falling Han covered his throat and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I failed Miss Linglong, but Miss Linglong is too far away for me, if I have to get married and have children one day, I should be an ordinary woman." ”

Wuyi turned to look at him, his murderous aura suddenly disappeared, he lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully: "Sorry, it's rude." ”

Wuyi's thorn made Falling Han's throat hoarse for a few days, and in the past few days, it seems that as Wuyi said, Linglong has lost interest in him, and he has not asked him to go to the Chenyin Palace.

When the cold throat could speak, the first snow fell in the country of Izumi, covering the entire king of Izumi in a crystal white snow. Falling Han stood on the snow wrapped in a snow fur, standing not far away without clothes, behind him was the Chenyin Palace, the Chenyin Hall was still tightly closed, and the Chenhan suddenly felt a little strange, even if Linglong lost interest in him, but with that fox, he couldn't remember him at all?

He walked over and was about to push the door of the Chenyin Palace, but Wuyi stretched out his hand to stop him, and said coldly: "What happened to Linglong?" ”

Wuyi smiled slightly: "Look at the endless snow, guess what she is doing?" ”

"She's asleep again?" Falling Han frowned, "If she doesn't wake up, will this snow keep falling?" Why aren't you worried at all? ”

"Why should I be worried? She slept very little, so what about letting her sleep a little longer? Now is the perfect time for you to leave, and if Linglong can't wake up, the country of Youquan will be frozen, wouldn't it be just right for you? ”

"You're such a madman!"

Falling Han opened his hand, but this time Wuyi didn't stop him, he pushed the door open, but the hall was empty, and there was no exquisiteness.