"Who's making a fuss outside?"

Qingyu looked at her defiantly, quite pampered and arrogant.

Zhong Ling couldn't help but sneer, the soldiers she brought in the past were more thorny, not convinced? Then he hit her until she was served, and slapped Qingyu in the face, and before she could come back to her senses, another slap fell, all in one go, without half hesitation.

Qingyu covered her face and fell to the ground, looking at Zhong Ling in disbelief.

Zhong Ling looked at the swollen height of her face with satisfaction, very satisfied, more serious than Shu Le's injury.

Raised his foot and pressed on Qingyu's back, looking at her condescendingly: "What? When I don't dare to do it? ”

She was someone who even a prince would dare to kill, let alone a small guard.

The door of the hall was opened, and Fanmu saw Zhong Ling's movements, and frowned: "What do you mean, general?" ”

"The pavilion master is young and doesn't know how to train his subordinates, I'll help you teach her!" Zhong Ling let go of his foot and turned to leave.

Qingyu pounced and slashed at her with a swing of his sword, Zhong Ling dodged sideways, the sword in his hand stopped an inch in front of her throat.

"I've always been a protector, if you hurt my friend, I'm going to get justice for her, you didn't touch me, I'll let you go, don't make an example!"

put away the sword and raised his eyebrows to look at Fanmu: "Please also ask the pavilion master to take care of his own people, my sword is not long-eyed!" ”

The sword disappeared in front of the two, and Fanmu looked at Qingyu coldly: "Did you do it?" ”

"It's just a general who has been hunted down, what is the pavilion master afraid of her?"

"You kneel for me!" Fanmu was furious.

Qingyu stared at her with wide eyes: "Pavilion Master......"

"I've been too indulgent to you, do you know what's wrong?" Fanmu questioned loudly.

Qingyu said hatefully: "I'm not wrong, the woman next to her bullied people and arranged the pavilion master, I just taught her a lesson." ”

"Okay, then you kneel here until you admit your mistake!" Fanmu pointed to the bluestone slab at his feet.

Qingyu knelt down straight, her back straight.

Fanmu flicked his sleeves away, the door of the temple closed heavily in front of her, and Qingyu raised her head, desperately holding back the tears that came out of her eyes.

Zhong Ling went back to the room, Shen Yichi stood in front of the door and waited for her, it was the old clothes, it was originally very fitted, but at the moment it was loosely on his shoulders, and in the days when she was away, he had lost a lot of weight.

"Coming back?" Shen Yichi spoke softly.

Zhong Ling nodded, his throat was dry, but he was speechless, Shen Yichi lowered his head and coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Miss Shu's injury is not very serious, you can go and see her!" ”

Zhong Ling pushed the door and walked in, and saw Nian Ci peeling an egg and dressing Shu Le's wound.

Seeing her come back, Shu Le's eyes lit up, and he made a gesture to get up, but he forgot to take care of Nianci's hand, and his nails touched the wound on his cheek, and he gasped in pain.

Zhong Ling stepped forward and took the egg and kneaded it for her: "Don't worry, this account has been retrieved for you!" ”

"Ling'er, if you were a man, I would definitely marry you!

Shu Le hugged Zhong Ling's waist and rubbed.

Zhong Ling felt a chill, threw the egg back into Nian Ci's hand, waved his hand and said, "If I were a man, I would never marry a nymphomaniac like you!" ”

That night, the people from Xuanji Pavilion only brought a dinner, and they also sent someone to stand at the table, only letting Shen Yichi move his chopsticks.

Zhong Ling only felt funny, with such a belly, he didn't know how to establish the Xuanji Pavilion, but then he thought about it, women in the world are probably the same, and when they meet someone they like, they don't make sense at all.

Zhong Ling shook his head lightly, turned around and walked out, Shu Le stared at the brightly colored braised pork in the bowl, swallowed his saliva, and walked out with him, although she was poor, her ambition could not be short!

Behind him, Shen Yichi put down his chopsticks and looked at the menacing maid in front of him with a smile: "What do you pavilion master mean by this?" ”

"The pavilion master said, you are her friend, and you should bring you food, as for others......" His eyes seemed to glance at Zhong Ling unintentionally, with contempt in his eyes.

She has seen a lot of people who have the cheekiness to stay in Xuanji Pavilion to seek protection, and she wants to come to this world-famous general is nothing more than that.

Shen Yichi put down his chopsticks and said coldly: "Thank you for the kindness of the pavilion master for me, but you don't have to!" ”

The maid panicked: "But the food is not appetizing?" What His Highness wants to eat, I will ask the kitchen to do it now, and the Pavilion Master has given an order to watch His Highness finish his dinner. ”

"I've been bothering the pavilion master for many days, I shouldn't have stayed any longer, I understand the pavilion master's kindness, it's just that the person in my heart can't tolerate others to abuse!"

Shen Yichi said, turned around, and stopped looking at her, the maid persuaded her to no avail, so she had to retreat with her meal.

Shen Yichi felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, coughed up a mouthful of blood, wiped it off with a handkerchief, and walked out.

When I walked to the back kitchen, I saw the guards outside the door falling to the ground horizontally, my face was stunned, and when I moved to the door, I saw Zhong Ling sitting on a wooden chair, a little embarrassed to cook on the fire, Shu Le's skillful spoon, the dishes in the pot were full of color and fragrance, but he didn't pay attention to the ingredients on the table, and the things that should have been neatly placed were turned over and spilled on the ground.

"Alright, no need to add fire!" Shu Le opened his mouth to stop and brought out a portion of braised fish.

Shen Yichi smiled, because he thought too much, with Zhong Ling's temperament, how could he let himself be wronged, and quietly retreated, and the person sitting behind the pot raised his head and watched him leave.

"Silly girl, let's cook an extra bowl of rice."

"Can you eat it?" Shu Le was a little surprised, where did the three of them eat so many things?

Zhong Ling was a little impatient: "Let you cook it, where is the nonsense!" ”

Shu Le pursed his lips, turned around and filled half a bowl of rice, and then thought about it, the left and right were not her family's, and she didn't eat for nothing, so she added half a bowl into a bowl, covered the pot, and hummed a little song to chop vegetables.

Front hall.

Fanmu looked at the dinner that had been brought back untouched, and flicked his sleeves and knocked the food box to the ground.

She's just that good, the person who beat her, but she can't suffer a little grievance?

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and ordered: "Go and prepare more food, I will send it myself!" ”

A maid outside the door ran in in a panic: "Pavilion master, that Zhong Ling knocked out the person in the back kitchen and broke in!" ”

"She's so bold!" Fanmu slapped the table angrily.

Just as he was about to give the order, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back, and a smile rose on his lips: "Call Qingyu in and make up for me." ”

The maid withdrew and called Qingyu in, at that time Qingyu had been kneeling for a day, and a pair of legs were numb, supported by others, and stumbled into the hall.

The companion couldn't help but persuade: "Why don't you know the temper of the pavilion master, you are so annoyed that you are soft, why do you kneel for so long?" ”

"I'm just unwilling that the pavilion master likes that kind of person, what's good about him, I can't see the pavilion master's goodness in my eyes!" The green grapefruit is still uneven.

The people around her hurriedly covered her mouth and scolded: "Ancestor, you quickly say a few words, and when you see the pavilion master, you will be soft, the pavilion master has always been generous, and he will not care about you!" ”

Qingyu was helped to Fanmu's side, and was about to kneel down to salute, but Fanmu stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Qingyu, how long have you and I known each other?"

"It's been ten years since I returned to the Pavilion Master!" The grapefruit hangs its head.

Fanmu chuckled: "It's been ten years, so long." ”

picked up the peach comb in front of the mirror and handed it to Qingyu: "I remember when I was a child, my father was always very busy, that is, you accompanied me, you were very skillful, always curled my hair for me, and changed tricks every day to make me happy. ”

Fanmu looked at herself in the mirror, her originally supple eyebrows and eyes were dyed with edge and domineering, but she had to be like this, Xuanji Pavilion was not next to her, if the means were not ruthless enough, she would become someone else's fish in the meat kettle, this was the only thing her father left her, even if she risked her life, she had to protect this inheritance.

"The pavilion master is only sixteen, which is a good age!" Qingyu carefully gathered the broken hair on his forehead for Fanmu.

Fanmu picked up the lipstick and applied a light layer.

"You and I are like sisters, and this is the first time I have punished you."

"No matter what the pavilion master does, Qingyu should bear it."

Fanmu raised his eyes to look at her and said softly: "I know you don't like that Zhong Ling, and I don't like it either, but ......"

When Qingyu heard Zhong Ling's name, her emotions suddenly became excited, and she grabbed Fanmu's hand: "Pavilion Master, you are the proud daughter of the sky, why bother to lower your posture so much for a man, what kind of thing is she Zhong Ling?" ”

"Naturally, it's nothing, it's just Qingyu, you look at me for so many years, who have you ever been so interested in?"

Whether it is a royal prince or a romantic wanderer, which one does she care about? Only Xia Ling's Shen Yichi, and only him, entered her eyes.

"Qingyu, he is different, you and I have seen how many princes lose and lose, which one has such a mind as him, even if he is not a prince, he can make a difference."

"Such a person Ho

How much? ”

"But there is only one Shen Yichi in the world!" Fanmu pursed his lips and chuckled, picked up the snail and carefully traced his eyebrows.

"I've been dizzy these days, why bother to see the same rough person, no matter how good she is, if she dies, he will be sad for a while, and he can only recognize the status quo, a man like him should not be swayed by a woman, he can't make a decision, I'll do it for him!"

Fanmu put down the snail Dai in his hand, and the woman in the mirror had crooked eyebrows.

Qingyu's eyes gradually brightened: "What does the pavilion master mean?" ”

"I originally planned to do so, but Bai Yanjiu was too unlucky, and even her hands were so sloppy, she was a step late, and someone came to her, and now she is in Beizhou, do you think I will let her get out of here alive?" Fanmu raised his eyes to look at the green grapefruit.

Qingyu couldn't hide his excitement: "Qingyu went to the soup and went to the fire, and he didn't give up!" ”

"I have to do this myself, this time, she will never come back!"

Shu Le finished cooking, the sky was already dark, brought the prepared meal to the low table by the kitchen, looked at the deserted back kitchen, pouted, a little disappointed.

"This Xuanji Pavilion is too pustuated, we injured them, why didn't anyone come to trouble us?"

"If you want to find it, it's also a trouble for me!" Zhong Ling quickly sandwiched the dishes into the bowls, one of which was already piled up like a hill.

Seeing this, Shu Le reached out and put a fish into his bowl, and looked at Zhong Ling with a wary face.

Zhong Ling glanced at her: "Can you have some talent?" ”

"It's what I've worked so hard for, so what's wrong with eating more?"

(End of chapter)