Chapter 145: Dancing
Fan Xiaolu's eyes widened, glared at Ouyang Shu fiercely, and said: Stupid! Suddenly, he came over and took the initiative to kiss Ouyang Shu.
Ouyang Shu was very happy, and secretly said that this little girl is good, she is naturally first-class and beautiful, and more importantly, she dares to act, not pretentious, and her potential is really not ordinarily good, if you cultivate it well in the future, it must be a good help!
The two of them kissed passionately again, and once again entered the wonderful realm where there was only each other and no use of the whole world, and they didn't take the black-clothed people in the room into their eyes at all.
At this time, the man in black in the room was sitting there quietly, staring blankly at the burning bonfire, but the anger in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. Martial arts have reached the point where he can't escape his extremely sensitive ears even if the slightest sound can't escape them. At this time, although the sound of the wind and grass and the crackling of the campfire were heavy enough to drown out a lot of sounds, he could still clearly hear the sound of the two kissing outside the door, and the heavy snort.
Suddenly, he took a stick from his hand that was about to be added to the fire, and stabbed it into the ground, and the bladeless stick was plunged into the hard earth, revealing only a head.
After a long period of hard work, the two finally stopped and reluctantly separated. Ouyang Shu looked at Fan Xiaolu, who was close at hand, and shouted in his heart that he was obedient. Originally, this little girl was enough to charm people just by talking about her appearance, but at this time, a pair of big eyes were watery, and a faint red cloud was printed on each of her pretty faces, as if she could squeeze out water with a gentle squeeze. Due to Fang Cai's high-frequency exercise, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her body was close to Ouyang Shu's body, Ouyang Shu could even feel the change in the pressure on his body as her pair of jade rabbits fell together with her breathing.
Ouyang Shu took the initiative to reach out and take her into his arms.
However, at this moment, a cold wind blew stronger than before, and the two of them returned to reality from the warmth, and they both shivered involuntarily, and hugged each other tightly.
Fan Xiaolu leaned her head on Ouyang Shu's chest, looked up at the sky, and suddenly, an uncontrollable smile flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her hand and smiled: Look!
Ouyang Shu said in confusion: What are you looking at?
Fan Xiaolu said happily: It's snowing! It's really snowing! That person is really right! Last winter, I heard that there was a big snowstorm in the southwest, but there was only one light snow in Tokyo, and it was still the kind that didn't hurt or itch. Now it looks like it's finally going to snow today, it's going to snow! Don't you like snow?
Ouyang Shu had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: I like it! He couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, a little girl is a little girl, she likes snow, she forgets everything when she sees snow, it's not wrong to like snow, but it's a pity that tonight's snow is really going to be the killer who takes away you and me!
Fan Xiaolu didn't feel the change in Ouyang Shu's mentality, and still said with interest: After this snow, we can have a snowball fight. In the past, we were all beaten by four people, me, Sister Qingzhao and Jing'er, and the three of us women were alone with my brother. My brother didn't dare to be rude to Sister Qingzhao, and he was reluctant to deal with Jing'er, so he specifically approached me. Now, you have to join us in the process, you know, you have to avenge me and beat my brother down!
Ouyang Shu had no choice but to respond dryly: Okay, good, I know!
Not long after, a burst of snow began to salad, the salad landed, and after the snow grains, pieces of snowflakes appeared in Fan Xiaolu's joyful gaze, and the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, more and more floating.
Looking at Fan Xiaolu's excited expression, Ouyang Shu could only be determined to make her as happy as possible for a while. Nowadays, when the snow is falling, it is generally not windy, as long as you are careful not to let the snow melt on your body, you will not feel too cold. But once the snow stops, the cold wind starts to wreak havoc. At that time, don't say that Fan Xiaolu can't do martial arts at all, even if he has practiced like this for two years, it will be difficult to get through.
The snow was still falling, but it was getting lighter and lighter, and it was already dyed white all around.
Gradually, the joy in Fan Xiaolu's eyes finally disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of teasing sadness. Although she had always been naïve and optimistic, she thought that she would be able to get through anything, but after feeling the increasingly unbearable cold, she finally realized for the first time that it seemed that she really couldn't survive tonight.
She turned her head a little sadly, looked at Ouyang Shu with affection in her eyes, and said, "I'm sorry!
Ouyang Shu gently pinched her little Qiong's nose and said, "Silly boy, why do you say I'm sorry?"
Fan Xiaolu sighed softly and said: I hurt you, tonight, I'm afraid we are really going to die together.
Ouyang Shu smiled and said: It's not the middle of the night yet, how can you be so discouraged? I think as long as we work together, there will be no pass that we can't overcome!
Fan Xiaolu's eyes widened a little and asked, "Really?
Ouyang Shu nodded affirmatively and said, "Let's get up and dance for a while, dance for a while, sit down and rest when our bodies are warm, and stand up and dance again when we feel cold." That way, the night will go by quickly!
He knew in his heart that this was impossible, because in order to make his body hot, it must be high-intensity exercise, but high-intensity exercise is very tiring, and he didn't dare to say whether he could stand it or not, let alone Fan Xiaolu?
Fan Xiaolu really doubled her courage, pulled Ouyang Shu to stand up, and said: Then let's start now!
Ouyang Shu smiled and said, "Okay, can you dance?" Fan Xiaolu shook her head and said, "Dance?"
Ouyang Shu then remembered that everyone in this era pays attention to being quiet and tranquil, and every move, word and deed must abide by the rules. Although Fan Xiaolu's situation is special and she is not so particular about these, she has never been exposed to such things as dancing.
Ouyang Shu hurriedly smiled and said: The dancing girl has the dance of the dancing queen, and the others have other dances. I'm going to teach you a dance called ballroom dancing, which is a combination of a man and a woman.
When Fan Xiaolu heard this, she was interested, so she clapped her hands and smiled: Okay, good!
Ouyang Shu looked at the ground, and couldn't help frowning again, the snow on the ground was already quite thick, if he wanted not to slip, he was afraid that there was no other way than to jump on the spot.
Chapter 136 of the text is more than defeated
Although the dagger handle is wooden, it still hurts to knock on people, and Zhao Jing is a dignified princess, don't say that she was knocked like this since she was a child, even if she used her hands, no one had knocked her like this. She had a little unswerving in her heart, and a large group of people had to surround her, coax her, and tease her in every way until she turned her anger into joy. And if she upsets others, it is always a matter of course. Even if that person else is the emperor, he endures it, and ordinary people are provoked by her, but they have to be careful to pay for their smiles.
At that moment, Zhao Jing couldn't help but snort bitterly. Fan Hongde was already very angry, and when he heard this painful snort, he was even more furious, and scolded: You slut, you will pretend to be dead. If I stab you with a dagger, won't you want to cry wolf? What is your name? I want to call the group of eagle claws raised by your Zhao family to come out and save you, the master? Don't daydream! The anger of the Son of Heaven is, of course, a million corpses and thousands of miles of blood. But the wrath of my puppet can make you noble people shed the same blood as those of humble origin!
Zhao Jing finally couldn't help crying. Fan Hongde scolded again, but Zhao Jing was sad and scared, no matter how he threatened, he always couldn't stop crying.
Ouyang Shu hurriedly persuaded: Brother Fan, she doesn't want to run away with you, and she can't be sorry for you, right? Even if she doesn't have anything to do with you today, in the past, you still don't want to embarrass her too much! Anyway, her affection for you in the past is always genuine
Fan Hongde Huo Ran raised his head and saw Ouyang Shu standing there in good health, and immediately became furious, and said: "How can the matter between us be understood by you, an outsider? If things are as simple as you think, how can I, Fan Hongde, be such a mad person? Let you go, why don't you leave, do you take my words as a deaf ear? Or do you want to stay and enjoy the situation of my princess who stabbed you to death?
Ouyang Shu saw that Fan Hongde was very excited, like a madman, for fear that he would really stab Zhao Jing in the back with a dagger, so he couldn't help but nod and said: Don't be excited, I'll go, just go!
Ouyang Shu was about to pretend to leave, when he suddenly heard a loud shout: Your Highness is over there, over there! Ouyang Shu and Fan Hongde were startled at the same time, and when they looked around, they saw several men from the big inner guards rushing towards this side in a hurry.
Ouyang Shu chuckled in his heart and said secretly: It's broken!
These people are all guards of the inner court, and their martial arts are not much worse than any worse. If these people were silent and slowly approached from behind, with their martial arts, it would not be very difficult to save Zhao Jing. But they are too proud of their identity, they usually don't pay attention to the horsemen in the forbidden army, they have always been arrogant, but they forget that sometimes people always have to keep a low profile to succeed, and not everyone eats their set. And Fan Hongde in front of him must belong to one of the people who won't eat their set.