Picking the star, the woman frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

The sages are unyielding.

Xue Sheng Tang looked at the sunset on the mountain, bent down slightly and walked to the empress's side, and asked: "Your Majesty, the blind girl in the Zhong'an Bridge tile is under the supervision of the Nanzhen Fu Division, but she wants to ......"

The old man made a motion to wipe his neck.

The woman was silent for a while, "I also respect the sages, let them go." ”

What is the box in the arms of the blue-and-white Confucian shirtman?

The woman only knew that the surname of this blue-and-white Confucian shirt was Fan, and the fan of the sage Fan Wenzhenggong.

Will it be a descendant of Pham Van Zhenggong?

No one in the world knows.

On the shore of Xizi Lake in Lin'an, there are large families standing between the green pines, and there are more than a dozen people in the forbidden army around the mansion, and there is a sad cry in the mansion.

A teenager came with a gun under the guidance of a small yellow door.

When the young man entered the mansion, there was a fishy wind.

After a few moments, the mourning in the mansion stopped and fell into a dead silence, and the boy went out with blood stained with his spear.

Tears on his face.

Cry for the old man.

Weep for yourself.

The old man of the Zhenbei Army, the Dugu Vulture, is the door of the Riman Mansion!

Since then, the third son of the Yue family has embarked on a road of no return, killed the old man, and hurt the heart of the Zhenbei army, and the Yue family can no longer be the Yue family of the year.

……

……

The countryside of Qingzhou.

The north wind howled, the sky was low, yellow clouds were thick, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

The winding path of the mountains and fields went down the river, the master rode a horse, and Xiaoxiao and Li Wanyue rode a donkey afterward.

Leisurely.

A few feet away, the two heroines each wore swords, rode delicate white horses, chattered and talked about their girlfriends, and the two heroines who shared the same hatred quickly became one.

Do you really want to poke Xiaoxiao to death?

Maybe the red-clothed Song Ci really thinks so.

But Gongsun Zhishui just wanted to take out a breath of evil in his heart, but let the sharp-toothed little girl know that in this world, no matter how sharp the words are, they are far less real than the sword.

Of course, if you are a sage reader, that is not a matter of fact.

The two heroines have actually been very cheerful lately.

Although there is a master by the side, the two heroines have nothing to do with the little Lori, but every day they look at the jealous look of the little Lori, and the two of them feel very happy for no reason.

Even Gongsun Zhishui felt that the next time he saw that young man, should he give him a smile.

Angry little Lori!

Of course it's impossible, how can the person in the heroine's heart be a teenager like Li Ruyu, but a reading ranger who is only eight years old and fights swords and raises light dust, if he joins the army, he will definitely be a peerless Confucian general who will not lose to the prince and the prince of the Yue family.

When he went out, he had drunk wine, and the master, who was still slightly drunk, suddenly stopped his horse.

The sword at his waist moved forward silently.

Do not press the sword.

Press the sword to start a thunderstorm, although there is no fear, but it is very troublesome.

A ride came from the dust.

The horseman was dressed in a black tights, and seemed to be a little girl no taller than a little girl, well, very small.

The narrow knife at the waist shook lightly.

The horse neighed, and the man stood up.

The little girl was very good at riding, and her eyes fell on the master first, and suddenly she suddenly realized that the person in the world who has this style can probably only be the master who is amazed by the young man in Guanyu City.

Mao Qiuqing had never seen her master.

looked at the master and fell on Xiaoxiao, looked at Li Wanyue again, and asked in surprise: "Who is the Xie family's Wanxi?" ”

Xiao Xiao said crisply: "I, what's wrong with my little sister?" ”

My little sister is a good rider.

Under the background of the horse, Mao Qiuqing was indeed shorter than normal, and it looked like her height was really not as good as Xiaoxiao.

Mao Qiuqing rolled her eyes.

Turned over and dismounted, saluted the master first, and said softly: "The concubine is Li Ruyu's personal maid, on his orders, I came to protect the Xie family's Wanxi, if you disturb Mr., please forgive me." ”

The master smiled and nodded.

Frowning secretly.

Suddenly, I was a little angry with the young man, and when I was not around, Master, he would give me flowers and grass all day long.

provoked a Song Ci and Gongsun to stop the water is not enough, and now there is another ......

Close-fitting maid!

What a blow this has to take.

The two heroines behind had already leaned in, and when they heard that this master of Beizhen Fusi, who had made them lose for a while, had become Li Ruyu's personal maid, the eyes of the two heroines suddenly lit up.

The red-clothed Song Ci sighed, "This is not who...... Who's who, who's who, has become a personal maid, is it the kind of maid who sleeps and warms the bed every day, no wonder the riding is amazing. ”

Riding......

This word is also a connotation that no one has.

But it's really not the nature of the little girl, it's actually from the ears and eyes in the East Palace.

Gongsun Zhishui was innocent, and asked blankly: "The riding skills are good, but they are not to the point of shock." ”

Song Ciwan smiled, "Did you see it?" He just knew! ”

Gongsun Zhishui became more and more confused.

Little black face.

Li Wanyue secretly took pity and took her little hand to signal her not to be angry.

It's just a look...... Always attracted to that little woman.

What a ...... Ashamed.

Yes, it is ashamed, women all over the world should be ashamed when they see such scenery.

The little black face is not angry with the two women.

How could she not know the intentions of the red-clothed Song Ci and Gongsun Zhishui, and there were a hundred and a thousand sentences that choked them speechless, for example, Song Ci Anyway, you can also find a kitten or a puppy to practice riding.

But she didn't want to say.

The mood is terrible.

Brother Yu, you disappointed me so much, it's good to have a personal maid to take care of you, but how can you find one like this...... Such a deadly goblin, is this really a woman?

Xiaoxiao, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Mao Qiuqing.

How could there be such an unreasonable woman in the world?

is obviously as short as himself, but he has a smile to look at the scenery of mountains and rivers, which is too unreasonable!

Don't bring such a bully!

Xiaoxiao is very aggrieved.

Brother Yu, why don't you wait for me, when I grow up, I can be like her......

Little Lori, who was getting worse and worse, snorted and said, I don't want you to protect her.

Although Mao Qiuqing has a slightly childish face, she is a mature woman after all, she can't guess the thoughts of the Xie family's Wanxi, and said with a wry smile: "You think too much, I am just Your Majesty hand-picked to be in charge of Li Ruyu's daily affairs, which belongs to public office." ”

Just flicker.

However, it is not a complete deception, at least Li Ruyu and himself feel that it is just a farce of His Majesty's play, and there is a master-servant relationship between the two, but there will definitely be no unreasonable male and female affairs.

Spring dreams are another story.

Little eyes lit up, "Really? ”

Mao Qiuqing nodded seriously.

When the dust settles on Lin'an's side, if Princess Su does not die, he will go to Kaifeng to wait for her.

Why do you need to go back to Lin'an.

Probably never have anything to do with that teenager in the future.

The master, who was leaning up and drinking, suddenly changed his complexion, and said a word of caution, and wanted to press the long sword on his waist.

But I saw the cold light explode.

The little girl snatched her short body, stopped in front of the little one, embroidered the spring knife out of the sheath, and wildly picked up the pieces of knife flowers, protecting her and the little one.

The red-clothed Song Ci was like a flying rainbow, and after flying to the ground, the long sword was like frost, protecting Li Wanyue.

I heard that the master is a stranger.

Since it is his master, and he is also my master, since I am here, why do I need my master to take out the sword.

At the same time, the white dagger was unsheathed, slashing diagonally like a shadow crossbow arrow.

There were crossbow arrows.

Dense as locusts crossing the border, and like a canvas splashing ink.

Will capture Xie Wanxi.