38 Little Lady III

Neither the old nor the young were willing to break the awkward silence first.

In the end, Xi Gu has never been old - it can be said that the younger one has never won than holding back. Xi Gu said: "I am here for my sister. ”

Qing Ruyun said: "What about Master?" Who is Master here for? Most of the senior sisters have already returned to Yuezhou. ”

The old man twisted up a wisp of white beard, blew it, and said quietly: "Anyway, it's not for you naughty disciples." ”

Qing Ruyun said: "I'm not that big-faced. ”

The old man immediately retorted, "Eh! Who asked me if I was worried about the safety of my apprentice? And boasting that kung fu is very good? Isn't it you? Oh, what the hell then. ”

Qing Ruyun suddenly felt helpless, knowing that his master liked to be amused and joked the most, and never made any sense of urgency, but now it was indeed not the time to laugh, so he had to say: "If the master has something serious to do, just do it, and the apprentice doesn't have to worry about the master." ”

The old man snorted, tucked the half-lid pot into his wide sleeves, glanced at the man in red, and said, "This woman, are you still going to kill it?" ”

Yu Wuze's heart was cold, and he immediately said: "Senior, little lady, she ......"

The old man waved his hand, stopped her from talking, and still asked Qing Ruyun, "It's up to you to decide." ”

Qing Ruyun was silent for a long time, gritted her teeth, and said hatefully: "I'll talk about it after tonight!" ”

With that, take off the red hijab, put on the wedding dress that was prepared earlier, and pretend to be a bride.

At this time, there were several small footsteps outside the house, and Yu Wuze knew that it was time to welcome his relatives, so he hurriedly whispered: "In any case, we can't show flaws at this time, I and Xi Gu's little son will send my sister to the Wei camp first, and then we will see the opportunity to act." ”

Xiang Qing Ruyun took the incense antidote to the little lady and fed it, but the big and dumb holes around her body were still unsolved, and she lay on the bed, put down the curtains on both sides, and hid her.

Yu Wuze's technique of acupoints is inherited from his father, which is mysterious and weird, and the little lady wants to solve the acupoints by herself, and it will take several hours.

After a period of scramble, I turned around, but I had long since disappeared from the old man.

Yu Wuze asked, "Has the senior already left?" ”

Xi Gu said: "The old man has always been like this, coming and going without a shadow, no need to worry. ”

Yu Wuze nodded and didn't ask any more.

For a while, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the bride happily got on the soft sedan chair with the support of the maids, and went straight to the Weihe camp outside the city.

Although the little lady was lively and politely greeted, she had no relatives or friends in the countryside, and the so-called three books and six ceremonies were just polite words, and no one took them seriously.

The prime minister's tent was full of laughter, the sound of singing and silk strings lingered in his ears for a long time, and the little lady was supported by the maids and saluted Wei He through the red veil.

Wei He drank to the head of Xing, raised the wine bowl, and was about to ask the maid to send the little lady to the side tent to wait, but suddenly Huo Ran stood up and said in a daze: "Rong Niang! Appearance...... Rong Niang ......"

Xi Gu and Yu Wuze stood around the little lady, feeling sorry for themselves, I don't know who Wei He was calling, and the rest of the little girls didn't dare to respond.

In the end, Yu Wuze was bolder, raised his eyes slightly, and unexpectedly met Wei He's gaze, and was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't know who Rong Niang was in his mouth, and he only recognized himself.

In fact, on the East China Sea that day, Wei He was in Xiahou Liangye camp, and she was captured on the boat, and everyone's eyes were on Xiahou Wuyu and Qing Ruyun and others, Wei He didn't notice her, let alone recognize her at this moment after two months.

Wei He took a few steps forward, and suddenly heard a sharp man's voice say in Mongolian: "Father! Drink, keep drinking! ”

Yu Wuze looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that the man had thin eyes and thin lips, wearing a black satin butterfly pattern horseshoe sleeve robe, with a black jade belt around his waist, it was Wei Xin, the son of Wei He.

He drank so much that his face was red, and he held up the wine bowl, and he couldn't help but persuade his father to continue drinking, and the soldiers began to make noise to cheer up.

Wei He settled down slightly, raised his glass and turned back to signal to everyone, and waved his hand to Yu Wuze, Xi Gu and others, and the two of them immediately took the little lady down and sent her to the side tent to rest.

In the partial tent, the melodious sound of music from the general's tent can still be faintly heard.

Yu Wuze dismissed the idle people and others, and Qing Ruyun also lifted the red veil. Lu Lin took two sets of top-class soldiers' uniforms, and after changing them with Yu Wuze, he prepared to set off to rescue Lu Lin and the others.

Qing Ruyun said: "The stable is in the east, first set fire, then pretend to chase the assassin in the south, and finally go back to the west to save people, cut it, don't be wrong." ”

Yu Wuze nodded and said, "Sister, don't worry." ”

Xi Gu said: "Sister be careful. ”

Qing Ruyun said "um", covered the red veil again, and sat aside.

When he was about to leave the tent, Xi Gu suddenly slowed down, as if he had something on his mind, Yu Wuze said, "Do you still have something to say to my sister?" I'll go out first, and I'll wait for you to finish. ”

Xi Gu said: "Please Sister Yu'er stay for a while." ”

Yu Wuze understood in his heart, and he came out of the account and waited not far away.

Xi Gu took a deep breath, walked to Qing Ruyun's side, covered his lips with his hand, and said a word quickly in a very low voice in his ear, and after speaking, he said: "This matter, I think, I really can't hide it from my sister, but my sister can rest assured, the old man has always been very measured, and if he wants to interfere in such a thing, he will never make it difficult for his sister." ”

At this moment, Qing Ruyun's heart was shocked under the red veil, her fingers were tightly pressed in her palms, and a deep crescent moon shape was printed, she bit her lips tightly, her mind was already a mess, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only hold back the ups and downs of her heart, keep her tone calm, and said, "I know, you go first, everything goes according to the plan." ”

Xi Gu answered, and went out of the tent to find Yu Wuze.

About a stick of incense, Qing Ruyun finally couldn't hold back the impulse, and was about to lift the veil and rush out of the tent, regardless of what he had, more than 10,000 troops, those who stood in the way, killed!

But I heard the sound of footsteps outside the tent, and the tuk tuk came, from far to near, and finally the curtain was lifted, and a maid walked in, performed ten thousand blessings, and said respectfully: "Little lady, the prime minister, please come over and talk about it." ”

Qing Ruyun rolled the little lady's handkerchief between her fingers and wrapped it around it, and after a while, she said lightly: "Okay." ”

In the prime minister's inner tent, there is only a soft couch, a desk, and a portrait that has been framed more than a dozen times over the years.

The woman in the painting is graceful and curly, clear and delicate, graceful and clear, which makes people forget the vulgar. She has amber in her eyes, but she sees no joy or sorrow.

Qing Ruyun stood in front of the painting, through the red veil, the woman in the painting added a touch of hazy softness, she was stunned, she forgot where she was, and forgot the original intention when she came.

Suddenly, a deep man's voice said: "You are very smart, you sneaked into the inn and replaced the real little lady, in fact, no matter who you want to rob today, it is just useless." Speaking of which, I should honor you as a princess. ”

Qing Ruyun came back to her senses and said vigilantly: "What do you mean by this, my lord? I am a poor girl, living in the mountains, but where does the title of princess come from? Adults don't make fun of little girls. ”

The man said, "Don't you even recognize your mother?" ”

Qing Ruyun's heart was shocked, and she looked at the woman in the painting in front of her in disbelief, and she couldn't answer for a long time.