Although the little girl looked childish, she seemed to be born with a charming species, and she was already infinitely graceful and soul-grabbing.

Qingyun's heart was like a deer for a while, he shook his head busily, and forced himself to calm down:

What are you doing, being disturbed by a girl, it's simply intolerable.

But he knew that the little baby in front of him was not simple.

In the future, she was the first person to break the death system of the Northern Wei Dynasty's noble mother, not only listened to the government in the court, received internal luck, became half an empress, but also personally helped an empress puppet to ascend to the throne.

This kind of dragon and phoenix life resonates with his nine dragons around the pillar, so Qingyun is extremely sensitive to the girl's inner charm, and he can't help himself for a while.

Just stunned like this, Qingyun sat down in the sand with a puff, and sat in front of the girl.

A dark cloud covered the top, covering the two of them in the middle.

Although the momentum of Qingyun's fall was slowed down by the leather crown, the fall was still an acceleration movement after all, and the moment he entered the sand, the pain of the ankle was like a tear, making him snort coldly, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, it was dark in front of him, completely covered by the crown of skin, and he felt a small hand slowly reach over and grab the hem of his clothes.

Then the sound of a silver bell sounded,

"Little brother, please take it away. Chonghua is not afraid of the dark, take me to fly. ”

Qingyun dragged it for a long time, and finally saw the light of day again.

As soon as he regained his sight, he saw that the stunning girl was shaking his sleeve, and such a close distance made Qingyun in a trance for a while.

Qingyun's legs had been numb from the shock, he wanted to get up and walk, and with a slight force, a sharp pain came from his right leg.

He looked closely and saw that his calves were deformed, swollen and purple, and his bones seemed to be broken.

"Child, what's your name, are there any adults at home?"

Qingyun really needs help now, so he has no choice but to turn to the little demon in front of him.

"My name is Hu Chonghua, and her name is Bo Yuan.

Doesn't the little brother fly? How can it get hurt? ”

Qingyun's appearance, in her eyes, should have belonged to those characters in mythological stories who flew with swords and soared through the clouds.

But seeing that his calves are bruised, it is obvious that you are also injured a lot, as if you finally understand that fairy tales are all lies.

Although there was some disappointment in her tone, her train of thought was not broken by any changes.

She turned around and pulled the silk who was still crying to the sky,

"Sister Bo Yuan, you go and call my mother to come over.

This little brother is afraid that he is injured and will not be able to get up. ”

Only then did Bo Yuan dare to peek at Qingyun's eyes, and saw that it was a little brother with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, not a ferocious demon and monster, and her fright was only a few points at this time.

However, seeing the swollen and bruised appearance of Qingyun's calves, she still didn't dare to look at it, and hurriedly bowed a ninety degree bow, shook off the small broken steps of the serious inner eight, and ran towards the grass house with curling smoke.

Hu Chonghua quietly watched Qingyun simply fixing and bandaging the wound, occasionally asking some marginal questions.

Although she has a very strong attraction to Qingyun, it also makes Qingyun faintly uneasy in her heart, and she has the mind of staying away.

Therefore, the answer between the two was very brief.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for two middle-aged beautiful women to run back with Bo Yuan.

The woman who ran to the front walked very fast, obviously learned some kung fu, she wore a continuous deep robe, dressed as a wife, and saw Hu Chonghua sitting and talking with a strange man from a distance, and hurriedly warned her,

"Chonghua, come to Erniang!"

Hu Chonghua glanced at Erniang, but didn't get up,

"Erniang, this little brother is not a bad person. He's hurt a bit, he's pitiful! ”

Inexplicably appeared in the back mountain of Lan Ruo, with injuries on his body, how could the suspicious points one after another make the noble lady feel at ease.

She rushed forward and stretched out her hand to pick up Hu Chonghua, took two steps back, and saw that Qingyun really didn't mean to control Xiao Chonghua, so she asked with a cold face,

"Who is Your Excellency? How did you get here? ”

Qingyun tightened the last rope, looked at the two women in front of him, arranged and combined the information he knew about the back mountain in his heart, and then calmly sat in the sand pit and replied,

"This must be Mrs. Hu.

In the lower southern dynasty Qingyun, the name of the first marquis of Wu has long been admired.

Under the entrustment of a son surnamed Xiao in the Southern Dynasty, he brought some news to the king of Jingling in my dynasty.

I don't want to bump into my wife, but I hope to forgive my sins. ”

Fang Cai Qingyun heard that the little girl revealed that her surname was Hu, and suddenly felt that her eyes were very similar to Hu Shiyu, the governor of Baoyi who had visited her some time ago, so she made a bold conjecture.

Houshan was originally a forbidden place, and now he has a leg injury, and if no one helps him introduce him, he doesn't want to see any big guy here.

The reason why Qingyun chose the line of King Jingling to report to his family was of course because the Northern Dynasty completely blocked Lanruo Hou Mountain, all to protect the big man.

And the King of Southern Qi Jingling was an insignificant existence to them.

Sure enough, when the woman heard Qingyun report the name of King Jingling, her expression eased slightly, but she still retained enough vigilance and hostility towards uninvited guests who broke in for no reason.

"It seems that the little brother is very familiar with the pattern of this Lanruo Mountain, and he can tell my identity at a glance. How did you break into the back mountain? ”

"Little brother flew in."

Hu Chonghua snuggled on his mother's lap and raised his head to interject.

The woman looked at her lovingly and stroked her little head, but when her gaze was raised, the temperature in her eyes instantly dropped to freezing, and it was as cold as a knife.

Qingyun was very uncomfortable by the woman's gaze, and replied embarrassedly,

"I did fly in. It was the creation of the ancestors of the Southern Dynasty craftsman family, who made a vehicle that could fly across the moat......"

When the woman heard this, her face changed suddenly.

Her speed of speech suddenly increased, but it was not as cold as before, as if it was a small gaffe caused by some eagerness, some longing,

"What do you say? Ancestral home? Which ancestral family? ”

How many well-known ancestral branches did the Southern Dynasties have?

The so-called craftsman family, naturally there is only that one.

This is a knowingly question, of course Qingyun has heard it, although he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, but his intuition tells him that the words have already been said at this point, and obscurity is not the best policy.

So he simply confessed,

"It's my friend, Zu Yuzhi. The son of Qi Changshui's captain Zu Chong's family. ”

We have an old saying, "No book is made without coincidence."

But there are such coincidences in the world.

Where does the ingenuity come from?

Let's start with the women of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Xianbei started from the nomadic outside the Guan, so there is no yet, the Northern Wei Dynasty Erlang straddled the horse are elite soldiers, not only the men are fine cavalry shooting, there are women who do not let the eyebrows.

From the Taiwu Dynasty to the present, there have been four strange women who have led the troops to cross the horse to break the enemy's formation, and the people of the time said-

"Lan Ruo Zen sound".