Liu Yue'e watched the wolves take Zhi still away, and drove the horse to chase wildly, and the soft sword hit the horse's buttocks, snapping blood marks one after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The horse's heart is also very broken at this moment: lying in the groove, a group of wolves in front, scared the baby's careful liver fluttering, and the owner just ignored the baby's fear of spanking, letting the baby horse into the wolves.

Suddenly, the wolves began to assemble towards Liu Yue, and the black pressure came up. The mount under Liu Yue'e was directly shocked and stood up, throwing Liu Yue'e off the ground.

The wolves let out a "ahhh

Liu Yue'e hated to look at her war horse, and her drooping ears obviously refused to cooperate with her master in chasing the wolves.

I had to run and chase after him. Liu Yue'e took off her armor, threw it aside, and carried the meteor hammer and soft sword, and ran madly towards the wolves.

However, I can't outrun the wolves, the farther I chase, the farther I chase, and in the end, I can only watch the wolves disappear into the sky.

Liu Yue's heart was as cold as if she had sunk into a thousand zhang ice cellar, and she shouted loudly in the direction where the wolves had disappeared: "Still-still-"

Tears welled up from her eyes.

Tears welled up, and there was nothing to be done.

Liu Yue'e sat on the ground, crying into the night. was still taken away by the wolf king, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck, woo woo. It's yourself who killed it, it's you who killed it, it's all yourself, you shouldn't be willful for a while, take this errand, pull it up and still go together.

In the twilight, the stars lit up one by one, and the four accompanying lieutenants slowly chased Liu Yue'e to Liu Yue's side one by one with injuries.

The dark blue sky rushed to Liu Yue'e like a deep sea, suffocating, she was originally injured, and chased so far at the same time, bleeding, crying, more and more I felt that the whole person was drowsy, and finally, I only felt that the faces of the people around her became faintly unclear, and finally, everything fell into darkness.

……

Lu Yijian sent Lu San to replace him, and he bid farewell to Xia Zhu out of Beijing.

On this day, the snow was over and the road was still a little muddy, Xia Zhu and Lu San miraculously found that Fang Zhongyong, Yin Zhu, Ouyang Xiu and several others also gathered at the post chief pavilion outside the Kaide Gate.

When Xia Zhu saw this group of people, he was faintly unhappy in his heart: his grandfather's, this group of deflated people came to see the jokes?

In any case, the loser does not lose. Xia Zhu was still sitting in his two-row comfortable carriage, and no one walked past the group of chattering and joyful civil officials.

"Is Fan Xianggong entering Beijing today?" Yin Zhu waited a little annoyed, and asked Ouyang Xiu sideways.

"Of course, there can be a fake, the pigeon of the 'Waste Wood Pigeon Express' family, help me carry the letter here every day." Ouyang Xiu smiled brightly.

"It's strange to say, Lord Fu didn't come today, and he was the leader." Yoon Su smiled, and suddenly looked at Fang Zhongyong on the side.

Fang Zhongyong was silently looking into the distance, recalling the scene of his farewell to his sweetheart, and he felt that every scene was as romantic as the male and female pig horns in the playbook.

……

Fu Tongyu heard the girl Baoqing's reply, her face turned red, and she dropped the teacup uncomfortably.

"Stinky boy Fang Zhongyong, he even refused to recruit a son-in-law?" Fu Tongyu stomped his feet again and again.

She wasn't very concerned about recruiting a son-in-law or not, but she always felt that with her own talent, how could any man get past it, and now this Fang Zhongyong actually refused, but instead made her rebellious heart rub upward, and a kind of mind that must win Fang Zhongyong turned back and forth.

Unwilling, unwilling. Unwilling is a sharp blade that falls into the love network.

Fu Tongyu cleaned up his mood slightly, and planned in his heart, he must find an opportunity to meet this Fang Zhongyong for a while, conquer him, or not, he can't be disgusted by him.

Fu Tongyu thought like this, so he relied on the stories in the playbook and began to make up one drama after another, how to hang Zhongyong, the Kaizi.

Baoqing next to her, it was not the first time to witness her own young lady's set, so she shook her head helplessly and let her talk to herself.

……

The new year is the time of the annual Lantern Festival, and Fang Zhongyong, who was still a cloth cloth at this time last year, is already a national public official this year.

In addition to secretly participating in the design activities of the Victoria's Secret Angel Lantern Festival show, Fang Zhongyong also needs to follow the imperial court etiquette system and write a book at the beginning of the new year to seek a benefit for the people.

This book needs to have something to say, and it needs to be aimed at the current problems of the society, which are easy to solve and deal with, and the specific issues.

Fang Zhongyong knelt in front of the table, thought about it, and began to choose the crazy mode for the left and right pieces of the two pieces he had written, left, right, left, which one is better?

The left hand is a piece that Fang Zhongyong did, adding a flush toilet to the Gongyuan, and he has personally experienced the situation of eating, drinking, and Lasa together for three days in the room, and the stinky situation in the Gong bucket, for the construction of the flush toilet and related sewage pipe system, Fang Zhongyong believes that it is very necessary.

The advantage of this note is that it is highly implementable and enforceable, and it can be passed seven or eight times out of ten.

The right hand is the bill on the mass production of "Chen's mines", which is bound to be full of twists and turns in the discussion because it involves national defense, but if it is implemented reasonably, it can add a lot of heavy guarantees to the edge of the long national border of the Great Song Dynasty.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhongyong put down the proposal of the flush toilet in his left hand, and turned his right hand to stuff it into the sleeve of his official robe.

After finishing the pen, putting away the ink inkstone, and going out to pour water, after washing, Fang Zhongyong was about to rest, when he heard the sound of tuk tuk knocking on the door.

The cloak opened the door, and I saw Wang Ziyue's cheeks crimson, and the whole person floated in obsessively.

Fang Zhongyong hugged Wang Ziyue and said with concern: "What's the matter?" Yue'er? ”

Wang Ziyue's face had an unusual and grotesque smile, and he wrapped his hands around Fang Zhongyong's neck, and his whole body, as if sticking to Zhong Yong, lay on Fang Zhongyong's body, like a koala.

What's the situation? Fang Zhongyong was suspicious in his heart, at this time, he was meeting Teacher Cang holding tea and passing by the door of the room, Fang Zhongyong hurriedly said loudly: "Teacher Cang, come in and help-"

Teacher Cang came in from outside the door and saw Wang Ziyue lying on Fang Zhongyong's body, this strange scene, suddenly covered his small mouth, smiled evilly, and then, slowly retreated, closed the door again, and said in an exaggerated tone when leaving: "Farewell--"

"Hey-hey-" Fang Zhongyong struggled as he easily tossed Wang Ziyue off his body.

This Wang Ziyue obviously misused some kind of drug and incense, just like this, he couldn't care about it much, Fang Zhongyong splashed Wang Ziyue in the face with the water he had just washed.

Wang Ziyue was stimulated by this cold water, and then slowly came to his senses.

She looked at herself blankly, and then at Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong's expression was very peaceful, he sat in front of Wang Ziyue first, took a handkerchief, gently dried the water beads for her, and then got up and opened the wardrobe.