"Little brother, we're meeting again." A crisp laugh came, with a little bit of a different flavor in the voice, and the laughter of the sign surname immediately made Zhao Xian hear the person.

The door squeaked open, and Yijun walked out of it, dressed in a bright red dress as when she first met, embroidered with small petals, her hair was pulled in a loose bun at will, and an emerald green hairpin flower was inserted obliquely, revealing a bit of casualness, lazily revealing a little wind and dust.

"Miss Yijun!" Zhao Xian was pleasantly surprised, when he saw Yijun here, he understood that Yijun was secretly helping him, and the feeling in his heart was self-evident.

Zhao Xian hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his fist slightly at Yijun and said: "Last time, thank you Miss Yijun for helping me and saving me from prison, Zhao Xian is grateful for this kindness." ”

"Yo~" Yijun saw Zhao Xian's polite appearance, his face was slightly displeased, and he glanced at him and said coquettishly: "When you bullied people in the hut, why didn't you see you so polite?" I haven't seen each other for a few days, and my words have become so out-of-the-box, you save my sister and me once, of course I want to save you once if I can, what is there to be grateful for. ”

Speaking of this, Yijun thought of 'An Li'er is your brother' again, his face couldn't help but stiffen slightly, his delicate expression was a little more restrained, and he put on a solemn appearance, looking at Zhao Xian politely, and his charming eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.

Zhao Xian smiled wryly when he heard this, he just thought it was fun to tease Yijun in the house last time, anyway, he didn't really do anything, Zhao Xian was not embarrassed, stepped forward and said: "Thank you, if you need me in the future, just open your mouth, and I will promise you everything." ”

"Think beautifully." Yijun glanced at Zhao Xian with disgust, and felt that it was inconvenient to talk in the courtyard, so he took Zhao Xian into the room and sat down at the small table that had been prepared.

Yijun said with a little apology: "Last time I said that I would keep you safe and sound, how could I have thought that there was an accident on the way, and you were sent to Jinling to fill the army, you don't have to blame me." ”

Zhao Xian was moved by Yijun's ashamed appearance, he was a felony to kill people in prison with a cloth cloth, if no one took care of it, it would be a post-autumn question, it was not easy for Yijun to get him and Hu Yidao out, Zhao Xian was too late to be grateful, how could he blame her.

Seeing that Yijun felt a little guilty about breaking her promise, Zhao Xian hurriedly shook his head and said: "Miss Yijun said that I laughed, I am actually the kind of person who has no heart and no lungs, and it is difficult for Zhao Xian to repay this kindness, how can I blame you." ”

"If you haven't paid anything back, didn't you save me once." Yijun smiled lightly.

Zhao Xian sat down at the small table, looking at Yijun who was curled up opposite and making tea seriously, and his heart was curious. Yijun first suddenly appeared to assassinate Shen Lingshan, the secretary of the military department of the dynasty, and then there was a young lady who claimed to be a businessman, and now she suddenly appeared in the camp of the Jinling defenders.

Zhao Xian couldn't help but wonder, and said secretly: "Yijun can easily get out of me, a prisoner who has committed a serious crime, and her power in the army is not small, what is her identity?" When the emperor's princess is not successful? No, why did the emperor of the dynasty want to kill Shen Lingshan and let his daughter do it, could it be Shen Lingshan's political enemy's subordinates? Zhao Xian guessed for a long time and didn't have a clue, because of Yijun's special identity, he didn't want to ask much, so he had to shake his head and not think about it.

Yijun fiddled with the tea set on the small table, and said with some embarrassment on his face: "Sister, I rely on a few elders in the Jinling Army, it is not easy to enter here and meet you, there is really no way to help you get rid of your criminal status, I can only give you a guarantee to let you enter the military first and receive the same treatment as a normal sergeant, and after you make a war exploit, you will completely recover your identity, so you don't mind, right?" ”

What do I mind? Zhao Xian was happy in his heart, he was treated the same as a normal sergeant when he first joined the army, and when he made military achievements and restored his identity, it was equivalent to bail pending trial in disguise, how could Zhao Xian mind such a good thing. Yijun helped him so wholeheartedly, Zhao Xian was moved without saying, and said with a smile: "Miss Yijun, you have taken such great pains to help me, I don't know how to repay you." ”

Yijun's face was slightly red, she didn't do anything, it was Mrs. An walking behind her back, she was a little embarrassed to be so grateful to Zhao Xian, but she couldn't say it, so she could only laugh a few times.

Yijun slowly poured the tea into a thumb-sized porcelain cup, pushed it in front of Zhao Xian, and at the same time instructed: "Zhao Xian, you say that you should be more careful with Yue Jiheng, although Yue Jiheng is only a guerrilla general, his father is the governor of the Northern Metropolitan Yue Pingyang, and the army facing the Northern Qi is all under the control of Yue Pingyang. ”

"Thank you, Miss Yijun, for your concern." Zhao Xian smiled casually, he was still a little sure of Yue Jiheng, and Yue Jiheng didn't dare to touch him.

Yijun said this, and thought of the matter of Zhao Xian and Yue Jiheng fighting poems in the city this morning, there was a trace of curiosity in her eyes, and she asked: "Today, what did you say to that female catcher, you laughed so presumptuously, it actually attracted Yue Jiheng's attention." ”

"How do you know? You, stalking me? Zhao Xian opened his eyes wide and said, he didn't expect Yijun to be present at that time, couldn't she follow her all the way?

Uh, it's exposed. Yijun's face stiffened slightly, his eyes rolled slightly, he glanced at Zhao Xian with disdain, and said coquettishly: "Do you think, what do you have that you can be worthy of my sister and me?" ”

This is also true, but this is too hurtful to self-esteem, Zhao Xian's face sank, and he said dissatisfied: "Since I didn't follow it, how do you know about me flirting with Xianghao?" ”

Flirting with other girls, and embarrassed to say 'flirting and scolding', Yijun glanced at Zhao Xian, thought about it and explained: "I didn't follow you, but there are some things today, and I happened to see your wonderful performance next to the restaurant." The smoke cage is cold, the moon is long, and the sand is long, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings across the river, well... By the way, across the river, you still sing nunchucks. I didn't expect that you still have some skills, but there is something wrong with this last sentence, so strange feeling. Yijun also remembers this poem clearly, but he doesn't understand the last sentence of the scenery very much.

Zhao Xian was just teasing Huang Tiantian to play, seeing that Yijun was curious, he smiled and said: "This is written by my iron buddy Du Mu Du, the whole poem is: Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night park Qin Huai near the restaurant." The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, she still sings across the river, she still sings, she still sings......" Zhao Xian's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at Yijun's full buttocks with bad intentions.

Yijun was stunned when she heard this, she hadn't heard of the name of this Du Gongzi for a long time, she thought that she had seen too little, and she couldn't help blushing and laughing.

"What are you singing across the river?" Yijun saw that Zhao Xian had not spoken, but instead looked at himself with strange eyes, and opened his mouth to ask.

Zhao Xian thought that when she first saw Yijun, she stupidly read the words "sleeping in a grass house and closing her eyes", her heart fluttered slightly, and she said pointedly: "The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river." "**Flower word brand Zhao Xian doesn't know if there is one in this era, but**The 'other meaning' of the flower should be easy to understand, Zhao Xian swept Yijun's fragrant buttocks badly. Because she sat curled up on the couch, reclining her body, her delicate curves exposed.

The last time Zhao Xian found Yijun in the deserted courtyard, the first impression was that she had the best buttocks, the buttocks were round and full, and the slender waist formed a wonderful peach shape, and you could feel the tightness without touching the elastic surname, the legend of the good woman who can give birth to a baby should be like this, if you make a wonderful thing of 'Yushu ** flower'... Zhao Xian felt that it was a bit immoral to treat his benefactor like this, and he stopped thinking about it after a few moments in his heart, although his eyes still glanced at him badly from time to time.

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river." Yijun chanted twice, as if he recalled something, and suddenly showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, shook his head and muttered: "The Northern Qi Dynasty Liang continues to fight every year, countless poor people are displaced and their families are ruined, how many women have become lowly people who laugh according to the building, they don't know the hatred of the country?" Jokes, what if they know it? Do you think they are willing to force a smile and sing on a dusty occasion? Don't they sing? Why don't you blame those who listen to the tune? The more Yi Jun spoke, the more excited he became, and he inexplicably sprinkled his anger on Zhao Xian's head.

Eh, this stupid woman misunderstood, this poem is a kind of song, and the real irony is those who "don't know the hatred of the country", but by the way, they blamed the singer, what are you so excited about? Zhao Xian was speechless for a while by Yijun's angry appearance, worried that Yijun would be mad, and did not mention the matter of '** flower' again, for the sake of Yijun saving him once, Zhao Xian also said with a look of shame that he knew his mistake.

After this little episode, the atmosphere was disturbed, and the two fell silent, just like this, sitting at the small table and glancing at each other from time to time, the scene was a little awkward. The room was quiet, but it was ambiguous and couldn't be talked about, and Zhao Xian had only a few contacts with Yijun, and the impression in his mind was that he only remembered her appearance and hot body except for being a little natural.

Yijun kept a calm face, lost his temper for no reason, and suddenly thought again: What am I doing, what's the use of losing his temper, the business hasn't been done yet.

Yijun coughed lightly to ease his emotions, a smile appeared on his tender face, and he said seriously: "Zhao Xian, I came to you today, there is another very important matter." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xian became serious when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Miss Yijun has something to do with Zhao Xian?" If you can, you will definitely help. ”

Yijun sorted out the thoughts in his head, nodded and said, "Hmm...... I have a relative, his family has few heirs, and he is already on the verge of family decay, I, I want you to go to his house and be the heir for a while..."

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