Duan Qiyun walked to the pear blossom table, sat down, and Hongwu behind (body shēn) walked over, poured a cup of tea, put it in front of Duan Qiyun, and said respectfully: "Miss, please drink tea." ”

A pair of jade-white fingers held the cup, Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, took a sip, raised his eyebrows to look at Hongwu, and said faintly: "You little glutton." ”

Following Duan Qiyun's (body shēn), Hongwu served respectfully, never daring to slack off, under her protection, Hongwu was innocent and casual, without a trace of scheming, even the delicious mouth did not change.

"Whatever the eldest lady teaches the slave and maid, the slave and maid will learn." Hongwu said in a low voice.

As soon as she heard it, Hongwu was deliberately teasing Duan Qiyun, Duan Qiyun raised her eyebrows and looked at Hongwu, put down the cup in her hand, and laughed: "You girl, dare to scold your young lady." ”

"The slave also tells the truth." Hongwu pursed her lips, with a light smile on her pretty little face.

This appearance of Hongwu is very similar to Duan Qiyun, who has always been very aggressive, and Duan Qiyun, who is lively and free, also trained Hongwu, a quirky slave.

"Miss Ben is hungry, but I punish you for buying some osmanthus cakes for Miss Ben to eat." Duan Qiyun blinked his apricot eyes and said angrily.

Hearing this, Hongwu nodded happily and said in a low voice: "The slave maid hasn't eaten osmanthus cake for a long time, so the slave maid will buy it." ”

With these words, Hongwu took the silver bag, happily walked out of the wing, and closed the door casually.

"You glutton, don't say it's my slave." Duan Qiyun (娇jiāo) shouted angrily.

Duan Qiyun, who seems to be slim in appearance and beautiful in appearance, is a lively and cheerful woman, with a roll of her eyes, and a ghostly appearance.

Idle and bored, Duan Qiyun stood up, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the window, and sat on the chaise longue, looking at the scenery outside the window with beautiful eyes.

At a glance, she saw the girl Hongwu, walking towards the pastry shop with a silver bag in her hand, and she was not afraid of attracting thieves with such a swagger.

couldn't help but support his forehead, took off the tulle on his head casually, and put it on the small wooden table on the couch, revealing the face of the country and the city, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, red and porcelain white lips, and his appearance was extraordinarily delicate and lovely.

Just as Duan Qiyun (身shēn) leaned against the window, his watery eyes looked around the street, and his beautiful face looked indifferent, like a painting that did not eat the breath of fireworks in the world

Medium-feminine like.

The slender (body shēn) shadow fell into a blazing (hot) eye, and not far away there was a man (body shēn) wearing a luxurious black robe with a face like a crown, with phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, looking straight upstairs.

At this moment, in the crowded street, I don't know who shouted: "Catch a thief, there is a thief." ”

A (身shēn) shadow rushed into the crowd in a panic, covering the mouth of the chest with one hand, and pulling the crowd with the other, fleeing in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure walked out of the shop, with a panicked face, staring at the fleeing figure, shouting, "Give me back my silver bag." ”

This voice was very familiar, which made Duan Qiyun pull out of her thoughts, and she looked at it intently.

The person shouting on the street was not her slave Hongwu, who was hurrying after someone, as if she had snatched it from a silver bag.

"This dead girl can't settle down." Duan Qiyun looked at Hongwu with burning eyes, showed a worried look on her face, muttered, and walked out.

Everyone saw that a thin girl in Hongwu was chasing the thief, and the thief was holding a sharp knife handle in his hand, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance, and no one dared to rush forward and gave way one after another.

"Stop me and give me back my silver bag." Hongwu ran panting, shouting loudly, watching the thief run farther and farther, and his heart was full of anxiety.

The man in the coarse cloth, with a quick scar on his face and a fierce face, looked coldly at the woman who couldn't catch up after looking at the woman, with a happy face, and shook the silver bag in his hand proudly.

"Oops." A black shadow flashed, and the man was kicked to the ground with one kick, holding the silver bag firmly in the palm of his bony hand.

"Who dares to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, and wants to find death." The man fell to the ground heavily, and suddenly became angry and roared angrily.

"You slave dare to humiliate the king......" The dark guard stepped forward, drew the sword at his waist, and scolded coldly.

"Cold wind." 一 (身shēn) The black-clothed man's phoenix eyes sank, and his thin and cool lips opened slightly, reminding the dark guard of something, playing with the silver bag in his hand.

Suddenly, the one named Leng Feng Secret Guard looked at the man with a timid look in his eyes, and changed his words: "You Diao slave, dare to be disrespectful to my son Lu, be careful of your dog's life." ”

King Rui has always been low-key, and even when he goes out of the palace, he is incognito, and this private visit to Weifu is only with Leng Feng.

The man who was kicked by Lu Ji struggled to stand up, holding his stomach with both hands, showing a painful expression on his face, feeling the chill of the man in black in front of him, swallowing his saliva, and looking at the silver bag unwillingly.

"Don't roll yet." Lu Yong's thin lips opened slightly, and his phoenix eyes glanced at the man coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The anger that came to his face made the man tremble, and he didn't care about the silver bag being robbed, and he still wanted his life to be important.

"You wait for me." The man said unwillingly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lu Ji.

"Click." There was a sound of bone (flesh) separation.

"Ah, it's murderous." Everyone's eyes looked over, and at a glance, they saw the bloody picture of the sharp sword cutting off the fingers, and the blood spurted out.

As everyone looked over in panic, they all avoided in fear of involving themselves.

Hongwu, who didn't realize what was happening, hurriedly walked over, and at a glance saw the picture of blood all over the ground, and was so frightened that he froze in place.

“……”

The man's eyes widened, and he watched in panic as his fingers were still bleeding, and he fainted directly.

Lu Yiyi (body shēn) black python pattern robe, jade tree in the wind, Zhou (body shēn) exudes a shocking chill, which is intimidating, phoenix eyes did not look at the man who fainted, and said coldly: "Drag it down, don't get in the way of the eyes of this king." ”

"It's Childe." Leng Feng put the sharp long sword back into the hilt, bent it open, and stretched out his hand to drag the man's body directly away.

"Where's your eldest lady?"

The corners of his clothes flew up, Lu Yong walked towards Hongwu, his phoenix eyes lowered, looking at Hongwu stunned in place, holding a silver bag in his hand with distinct bones, and placing it in front of Hongwu.

"I ...... My eldest lady. Hongwu looked at Lu Ji with a frightened look on his face, and he didn't dare not take the silver bag.

At this moment, Duan Qiyun walked out of Yufang's residence, and saw Hongwu standing there motionless from a distance, and there was a man in black with his back to her, it must be the thief.

This bold thief, Qingtian Bai (Riri) actually robbed her of Duan Qiyun's silver, and he simply didn't want to live.

Thinking of this, Duan Qiyun's eyes sank, and he walked quickly towards the black (body shēn) figure, stretched out his hand and patted the tall man in black, and said coldly: "You are so bold, dare to rob my silver, you don't want to live." ”

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