Either way, she had to break it up or melt it before it could happen.

It needed an opportunity, and she didn't think much of it. I like this umbrella very much, this seemingly harmless but insidious thing is really a perfect match for her, so I accepted it unceremoniously at the moment, and forgave him for the moment for framing her hatred for top panties.

Immediately, she poured some bath water in an umbrella bone, and the umbrella was still leaning obliquely at the window, and the liquid naturally poured down from the umbrella bone.

The two sat opposite each other under the umbrella to eat, Wen Zhen asked the prince about the current situation, Yan Suidao Prince has been distracted recently, temporarily canceled the plan to monopolize the whole merit and attack the Freemasonry, and pulled Yi Ming to discuss the bandits, this is afraid that Yi Ming will be a ghost behind his back, and he will rely on him desperately, everything will be eaten, clothed, sitting and lying, inseparable, if this is a man, but Yi Ming is a woman, a woman dressed as a man, and he is so entangled with the prince, not only do you want to come and go, but also beware of the other party discovering his secret, and it is also miserable.

Yi Ming also wanted to send a woman to the prince to distract him, but the prince suffered a big loss from Yan Sui last time, and he dared to approach women recently.

As for the prince himself, thinking about Zhang Xima, whose body was missing, thinking about Zhang Xima's statement that he had written the last but did not find it, it was like seeing a knife hanging above his head, ready to be cut down at any time, and his eyes were blackened by this fear every day. He secretly sent countless people to look for Zhang Xima, but naturally he got nothing, and finally decided that it must be Yi Ming's troublemaker, and the person must be in Yi Ming's place, just staring at Yi Ming to death, so the two are now entangled like conjoined babies, and the courtyard where Yi Ming lives is also often assassins and set on fire, that is the prince is acting as a demon, and wants to find Zhang Xima.

Wen Zhen laughed when he thought that Yi Ming and the prince "talked with candles and nights, and slept on their feet".

Yan Sui finally concluded: "Sooner or later, one of them will go crazy." ”

That is, when you meet His Royal Highness King Yi, coupled with the black-hearted fox cake, you naturally have to go crazy first.

Wen Zhen was a little worried, but he didn't expect to get Zhang Xima away, but it led to many things, Yi Ming was entangled, when would he be able to go up the mountain?

I don't know when it will work.

After the two sat opposite each other and finished eating, Wen Zhen didn't want to be too left behind, after all, there were many people in the yard now. After packing up the dishes and chopsticks, when I went to stay, I suddenly found that the small stool where the shoes were put was made of soft clay.

At this moment, Yan Sui's pair of loafers fell asymmetrically to the side for the first time, and on the soft clay stool, there were clear traces of a pair of shoe prints.

Wen Zhen couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help pouting, so that the expression on his face was quite strange.

Some people, really, refuse to suffer at all.

He is good to people, he is calm, and he asks for love, and he is also calm, so he will not "I am good to you, you are free". I made you a gift today, and you must give it back to me.

Wen Zhen glanced at the shoe print, but didn't see it. Go out proudly.

After a while, Wen Jintan muttered and went out: "Hey, where is the batch of flannel and fine wool I collected?" And what about the soles of my shoes? ”

Li Xiao pulled her back: "You care so much!" ”

……

In the evening, after Wen Zhen finished practicing, he remembered the work at hand, so he went to the stream to wash it first.

Recently, she deliberately washed with cold water to strengthen her physique.

As soon as I went out, I saw Jun Yan washing his hair by the stream.

Wen Zhen stood on his feet and narrowed his eyes.

It's still a good moonlight, a good person in a good moonlight, and the black hair hangs down like satin, passing through the snow-white hands of the black hair.

This scene is a bit familiar, except that the protagonist has changed roles.

Wen Zhen roared in his heart, plagiarism!

She turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly there was a flash in front of her, the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind, and a dagger passed by, heading straight for the beauty by the stream.

The beauty Huo Ran turned around, stunned, she didn't know how to dodge, and she didn't move.

With a soft snort, the bright light passed, and a piece of soft black hair was cut off like a curtain, covering the clear stream.

Jun Yan instantly became a child's flower head.

This is still good, Wen Zhen saw that the dagger was actually folded twice on Jun Yan's side before disappearing into the darkness. If this is a person who understands martial arts, he will subconsciously dodge, no matter which direction he dodges, he will inevitably wear a transparent hole in the end.

His Royal Highness has always been very casual with all the people who don't like it. Dead or alive, it's up to you.

Jun Yan was frightened like this, and coughed violently, coughing so much that tears appeared in his eyes, and he became more and more delicate.

It's a pity that no one gave him a cold coat for Ye Hanlu, Wen Zhen waved the needlework plaque in his hand, and said angrily: "You have taken my place!" ”

Jun Yan, who was frightened first, and then scolded by the incomprehensible female king, shook his child's flower head, coughed and hid his face and fled.

Yan Sui never appeared, probably thinking that if he appeared, Wen Zhen would not be able to make shoes, so he was honestly hidden.

After Wen Zhen washed up briefly, he sat down calmly and began to accept the insoles.

She had seen that Jintan had done it before, and the chef was skillful, and she would be able to see it once, with correct posture and skillful techniques, and from time to time she was very experienced in rubbing needles on her scalp.

There are also a few long bamboo needles on the side, which are intended to be used to make upper hooks, and Wen Zhen plans to make a few different pairs of loafers for Yan Sui, such as wool slippers, such as woolen hook slippers. In short, it is not a type that can be worn out.

Emotionally, she doesn't like to show too much.

The long needle is the kind of sweater needle, and a few pairs of crochet needles were made, and when Li Xiao saw it, he also asked for a pair of each, Wen Zhen sincerely hoped that Yi Renli would be able to wear a hooked sweater one day.

Mille-feuille shoes are comfortable to wear, but they are troublesome to make, Wen Zhen accepted it for a while, and suddenly heard a sound behind him.

She thought it was Yan Sui, but when she turned her head, she found that it was Zhang Xima again.

Zhang Xima's name is Zhang Ji, a name for Jin Ge Iron Horse, and his temperament is also quite strong, but he looks like a clear bamboo, handsome but fragile, at this moment this bamboo is swaying because of the wind, and it looks like he is excited.

Wen Zhen was thinking about what he was excited about, when he heard Zhang Xima say dreamily: "These shoes ......"

Wen Zhen subconsciously raised the sole of the shoe in his hand, and at first glance it was a men's shoe.

Zhang Xima became more and more excited, "These shoes are ......"

At this moment, the waves in his heart surged, and all the noises were the agitated voices that echoed the affection—this mountain elf, who came and went suddenly, saw him every night, and was obviously like him, and looked forward to meeting by the stream.

And her gesture of waiting by the stream and taking the soles of her shoes somehow coincided with the silhouette of his mother's sewing clothes by the window in his memory, and instantly clasped the words "gentle, virtuous, and graceful" that belonged to ladies and ladies, and they were also the most beautiful words in his heart.

Zhang Xima is not young, he has not yet married, it is not that no one said that he was a matchmaker, his teacher, Li Xiang had intended to allow his granddaughter to him, but Zhang Xima was disrespectful to the pampered and arrogant young lady in Beijing, and what he always wanted was a real lady who was both simple and soft, natural and mature.

Now he looked at the insole, and his heart burned, and he felt that he had finally found it!

He took a step forward, remembered something, hurriedly reached out in his sleeve, and groped around his waist, only to find that he couldn't take out a penny, let alone a token.

Wen Zhen looked at him in amazement, thinking to himself that he had fallen in love with my exquisite craftsmanship and wanted to pay for it?

Then he looked down at his sparse shadow and oblique stitches, confused and tangled with the lines, and immediately dispelled this great conjecture.

Suddenly, a person walked over, lightly crossed Zhang Xima, walked to her side, looked down at the insole, and said, "The stitches have improved compared to last time." ”

Wen Zhen saw that it was Yan Sui, and subconsciously sneered.

But this attitude is more and more casual and affectionate.

Zhang Xima was struck by lightning.

He stood there in a daze, looking at the man whose face had suddenly appeared, and said something to his mountain elf, and the girl lifted her face, and the corners of her mouth curled up like hooks in the moonlight.

The man took the girl and left, when he passed by the corner of the robe slightly, the boots flashed, Zhang Xima was confused, and did not understand what he meant, the person walked for a while before he reacted, it was for him to see, the size of the insole was the same as the other party's boots, it was made for each other.

Zhang Xima's face was hot, and it took a while before he slowly turned around, dragged his stiff steps back, and suddenly reacted after walking a few steps, did the two of them enter the hospital?

That girl isn't a mountain elf, but a person from this courtyard?

Zhang Xima stood stunned in the wind, picked up his heart, which was broken into eight hundred petals, and let out a long sigh.

……

In the next few days, the people in the small courtyard in the middle of the mountain, especially the women, found that Zhang Xima had a white face with black circles and black eyes, and searched everyone's faces with a very searchable gaze, as if they wanted to search for another face under the skin.

However, he searched all the women, but he missed Hu Sanniang.

When Wen Zhen gave him medicine, he still drifted his eyes over her head, and he didn't bother to take a second look.

Wen Zhen couldn't help but smile and left, ignoring him, and when he recovered from his injury, let's see how Yan Sui arranges.

As for the pamphlet that was taken from him, it contained a number of notes. Zhang Xima is a glorious person, but also a dedicated person, he has been washing horses in the East Palace, and he feels that he must take care of the prince's words and deeds, so the prince goes up to the court, down to life, makes friends, and daily preferences, which are recorded in this book.

These records are nothing at first glance, but because of the meticulous details, it can soon be seen that the prince's daily interactions, the expenditure of money, as well as the whereabouts of some days and some words and deeds, and there are also Zhang Xima on this time the prince privately brought his family to accompany the bandits, and he can't help but be a woman and indulge the palace people to provoke the princess of the West to cause trouble, and explain to His Majesty one by one.

If you combine this excerpt and look back at the content recorded in that booklet, you can find that the prince's virtuous name in Tianjing cannot withstand scrutiny.

No matter how carefully he pursues it, he may pull out more things, so Wen Zhen will not return the booklet to Zhang Xima, he is guilty of this thing, and he wants to die again?

Zhang Xima never went to the stream again.

Jun Yan didn't dare to go out in the middle of the night to wash his hair.

Wen Zhen's days returned to calm, daily practice, walking, planting vegetables, cooking vegetables, and going to the Four Holy Churches a few times, that Hui Niang originally didn't believe in her medicine, but now her attitude is getting better and better, and even Feng Pianpian has changed her opinion, and she doesn't mention the matter of paying money and food.

She met Xiao Lifeng a few more times, but she talked a few words lightly, and heard him say that the big boss was in retreat, and the second boss went out to inspect, as for the fourth master, it was as if there was no such person on this mountain, and no one mentioned it.

Today, Wen Zhen still went to the Four Holy Churches, unlike before, she couldn't be summoned and couldn't go, this time she was invited by Hui Niang.

Hui Niang, who has recovered a lot, is no longer as moody as when Wen Zhen first saw her, most of the time she looks weak and timid, and she is soft-spoken. She likes the snacks made by Wen Zhen very much, the taste seems to be casual but is actually very picky, the first time she ate the rose cake brought by Wen Zhen, she said that it has the taste of Tianjing City.

Wen Zhen was taken aback, she confirmed that Hui Niang had never been to Tianjing, and she had not made dim sum that the kitchen god was famous for. Such an exquisite family, such delicate taste buds, this identity is simply about to come out.

She didn't show it on her face, and today she found an excuse, and took Jun Yan with her in the face of Yan Sui's fierce eyes, Jun Yan was in a good mood along the way, and she was very gentle, and when she arrived at the outer courtyard of the Four Holy Churches, she consciously stood down, but Wen Zhen said: "Come in with me." ”

Jun Yan exclaimed: "Sanniang, where did you say this?" Supposedly, I shouldn't have stepped into the Four Holy Churches at will, let alone the inner courtyard with relatives......"

Wen Zhen smiled: "You have forgotten, you should have been in the Four Holy Halls." The third master entrusted me to train you, and after the training, it should naturally be sent up, can I still dominate it myself? ”

Jun Yan was about to speak, Wen Zhen held his chin and looked at him with a smile, "I saw that you have a good temperament, and you don't need to be trained, so I sent you directly." Could it be that you are going to be a demon when you arrive at the Four Holy Churches? How about I take you down and train you now? ”

Without waiting for Jun Yan to think about how to answer, she said to herself again: "The new prisoner is said to have been the head of the Yamen Black Prison before, so it may be appropriate to hand it over to him......

Jun Yan immediately said: "Sanniang loves me. How I don't understand. What is Junyan's temperament, Sanniang also understands. Why do you need to train again, in that case, let's go inside. ”

Wen Zhen smiled: "That's right. The three masters are in the Hui Niang's house, let's go and meet them together. Hui Niang has a daughter who is about the same age as you, and she is also an elder, so you might as well. ”

The two of them walked in one after the other, and at this moment there was a sudden drizzle, Jun Yan did not bring an umbrella, looked left and right, and wanted to fold a wide leaf from a clump of canna next to him to cover Wen Zhen from the rain, Wen Zhen turned his head and saw it, quickly pushed it backhand, and said: "No!" ”

But it was too late, the banana folded, the leaves made a slight sound, the black light flashed, Jun Yan screamed, fell to the ground, a small arrow above his knee, and the blood stained.

At this time, a figure in black appeared, it was the kind of legendary Mu Ne guard who assumed the duty of guarding, and his face was originally solemn, but he saw Wen Zhen relieved a little.

The power of gastronomy.

Jun Yan was frightened, knowing that he was in trouble, he hugged his knees and didn't say a word, only gritted his teeth and looked up at Wen Zhen.

Under the light rain, his eyebrows and temples were slightly wet, dark and shiny, and his face was as white as jade.

Wen Zhen doesn't read.

She didn't look at it, she only smiled with the guards to explain that this person accidentally touched the mechanism, or the power of food, a few guards looked at it, and did not express doubts, but said that this mistake also has a punishment for the wrong touch, not to mention that this arrow is poisonous and needs to be treated, so Jun Yan was taken away.

The man was carried away by the big men in black, and when he left, he turned his head back, his eyes were poignant, and his image could go directly to play Yang Guifei Ma Weipo and died in front of the horse, but it was a pity that the ruthless and civilized emperor chewed dried apricots, waved his claws casually, and while thinking that the Four Holy Churches were indeed full of organs, he entered the inner courtyard twice.

In the inner courtyard this time, I met Xiao Lifeng, Xiao Lifeng asked for warmth as before, and specially greeted Brother Gu, but unfortunately he claimed that his wife was jealous, and he hanged himself at every turn, for fear of forcing out his life, and he didn't dare to secretly communicate with Brother Gu now, please Wen Zhen tell Brother Gu that he must wait for him.

Wen Zhen said that he must be sure, and while scolding in his heart, waiting for your sister, he entered the door of the moon cave with a smile and touched his braids.

Feng Pian Pian was not in the room, Hui Niang was grooming in the mirror, the maid was slowly inserting it behind her, and the dazzling jewelry was put on and taken off, and the flowers and butterflies were endless.

"Madame is still so young." The maid replaced her with an eight-treasure butterfly tassel hairpin.

"I've loved tinkering in front of the mirror since I was a child, but the last time I slowly groomed my makeup like this was when I was young," Hui Niang's slender fingers gently curled the tassels, and the corners of her lips were soft with a smile, "It's a pity that I haven't groomed seriously since I got married." ”

The maid didn't dare to answer, and her hand movements were lighter.

"For the sake of my eldest brother and for the sake of Xichuan, I married that bad old man and suffered for many years. My eldest brother compensated me because he wanted me to enjoy this life in the future, whether he was there or not. It's a pity that he has a bit of family affection, after all, he can't withstand the collapse of people's hearts, and he can't resist the fact that I have raised a white-eyed wolf. ”

The maid said softly, "Madame just pities Miss." I don't want to kill the young lady. Otherwise, Madame has been in control of the Xiong Army for many years, how can she have no backhand? ”

Hui Niang said indifferently: "I have a back hand, but unfortunately I can't transfer it now." I originally had a back hand, but I was ruined by the white-eyed wolf's cruel heart. She is really anxious, and she can also worry about the danger in more than ten years. She closed her eyes irritably, reached out and pulled out the hairpin she had just inserted, and put her backhand in the maid's hand, and said coldly: "Go out." ”

The maid didn't even dare to exhale pain, she went out with her hands in tears, and when she went out, she bumped into Wen Zhen, and she had to endure the pain to give Wen Zhen a gift, Wen Zhen didn't seem to see the injury on her hand, nodded and entered the door, but when she passed by, she left a small bag.