"Master, he's running away?" Yu Ling jumped off the beam, picked up the kettle and poured a cup of tea for Gu Juexi, "I see that the master hasn't made any effort yet!" ”

"Bai Cunqing left a hand, I don't know why."

She is not as relaxed as she imagined, this Bai Cunqing she has been in contact with, this person will temporarily let down her guard against beautiful girls, but she is by no means a resourceless and unwise person, what is the purpose of such repeated forbearance?

"I've heard that he is at odds with the regent, so it seems that he may have an interest in his master." Ye Ling said with a serious face.

"Come on, put away your over-the-top associations."

Gu Juexi sighed, a little tired-these two people were a few years older than her, and they had always looked at her as elders, as if they were going to raise her as a daughter.

It seems that "my girl is the most beautiful" and "all men in the five countries like my girl", which is really nerve-wracking.

In this world, there are many people who can distinguish the priority of events.

When I saw a beauty, at most, I looked at it twice, and then I was busy with my own business.

She went out with the army back then, and she did use beauty tricks against Feng Xue's general Bai Cunqing, but it was just an expedient measure, and now he already knows her true identity, and he doesn't secretly make a stumbling block is a brain disease.

"Master, I think ...... Ling Zi may not be overly ......"

"Yes, you two go out, let me rest for a while, I've been yelling for too long, and I'm a little tired." Gu Juexi held his forehead and waved his hand like a fly.

These two people are really annoying.

"Yes, I'll go back and ask Er to bring some soup." Yu Ling wanted to speak and stopped, but he still smiled helplessly, and took away Ye Ling, who still wanted to argue.

The annoying guys are finally gone.

She stood up and took out the pen and ink she had put away again—it was so cold in the room that the ink was frozen, and the tip of the pen was hard and loud.

"Damn angry!"

Gu Juexi walked to the edge of the stove, poured some hot tea on the ink ice, and took it to the fire to melt the ice.

In the name of a snowball fight, she took a look at the street layout of these two miles, and the imperial city was within sight, but she was not summoned and could not enter the palace.

The roads in Dongxue are very wide, there are no alleys, and if you want to turn around, the curvature is not big.

I think it's because it snows all year round, and the road surface is mostly icy, and people, horses, and dogs are easy to slip, so the road can't be narrow or have too much curvature.

Turning corners is dangerous.

If there is a war, the cluster is very dangerous, Gu Juexi thought, the ink gradually melted - this is the special ink of Fengwei Pavilion, painted on paper, dried in a ventilated place, and will not be spent in water again.

She carefully drew a map of Heming, marked the vendors and restaurants, and breathed a sigh of relief.

With this map, even the disciples of Fengwei Pavilion who came to Heming for the first time could blend in with the people in disguise.

The mouse has been in Dongxue for a long time, and has always been restricted by the capital, this time she came to the Dongxue capital in person, and naturally wanted to open up the market here.

Because of the cold and freezing, people basically don't go out, and there is naturally no market for outdoor acrobatic performances.

But the teahouse storytelling should be very popular.

Dongxue is isolated from the world, and only the soldiers will go out to fight, and they are very closed......

Scripts and operas are also rare, and if someone does this, it will be terrible.

She glanced at the opera here, and it was hard to say.

Knock knock.

"Who?" She folded the drawings, tucked them into the compartment of her clothes, and asked in a loud voice.

"It's for the girl to bring snacks and soup."

It was the familiar, fat shopkeeper's voice.