Chapter 100: The Dancing Flame
"Beixun Junting, you can rest."
Blossom Hedges took his robe back and put on the dried robe himself.
"Just by name...... Who taught you this? Beixun Junting said with a cold expression.
The corners of the hedge's mouth twitched, and she was all down like this, still holding her identity?
Is it better than him to be older, Brother Tiantianhuang and Brother Huang, she really can't stop talking and can't get used to it.
"Here, let's not dwell on these false courtesies, right? Don't be so strict! The flower fence is playing and the fence is whisking.
Beixun Junting frowned, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was silent.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Hua Hedge said in his heart: Are you angry again? This uncertain guy!
I said, "Hua Hedge just wanted to coax him, but she didn't expect him to say a word, which completely stunned her.
"Xiao'er, who are you learning from?"
The cold voice of Beixun Junting sounded in the sound of the crackling fire, and the back of the flower hedge was cold! A bout of goosebumps!
Die young... Young?
This is called...... It's too numb!
"I... I...... Inherited from the Qingshan faction, don't you know! The hedge turned around weakly and pretended to lay out the haystack where he was going to sleep.
The first time I saw that he had used the moves of the Qingshan faction, and his secret guard revealed that his family was the Qingshan faction, since he already knew his identity, then he should know that he had reported to the door of the Qingshan faction, so he should have been sent to the Qingshan faction!
Beixun Junting's eyes flashed dimly.
Although she was slow to talk nonsense, he did not let her go.
"The martial arts of the child are extraordinary, and the martial arts he has learned are not only the moves of the Qingshan faction."
It's supposed to come, it's going to come sooner or later, and the things that the hedge is worried about are still coming.
Since his imperial tomb helped him seize the throne, he has exposed his martial arts miscellaneous, and he has not come to him these days, nor has he mentioned a word about martial arts, to be honest, he has been a little worried.
But thinking of him, he didn't lie to himself and hid himself, and it felt normal, after all, this kind of emperor is not a person who cares about this.
"I have traveled to the rivers and lakes for two years, and I have had very good encounters, and all I have met are masters from outside the party, and they taught me, so I have learned a miscellaneous study, which makes you smile." The draft that had been prepared for a long time was finally used.
"Hmm." Beixun Junting responded casually, sat on the stone, closed his eyes, and began to meditate and pranayama.
Hua Hedge pursed her lips and lay down, her hands on her head, looking at the sky.
Tonight the moon is full, the stars are dotted, what a beautiful night view!
Autumn is strong, the breeze is a little cool, and the feeling of being slightly cool and hot makes her lose her sleepiness.
Looking sideways at the person who was sitting cross-legged towards him, his fair cheeks were slightly red in the firelight, the closed eyes under the sunken eye sockets were covered by long eyelashes, and the thin lips under the tall nose were a little naturally slightly upturned, which was really charming!
Obviously you can be a vase, but you have to use your strength, isn't it this person!
is so young, but with a martial arts and a country on his shoulders, it is too heavy.
"You said that you are not tired of being the leader of the alliance and the emperor at the same time?" Thinking of this, Hua Hedge blurted out unconsciously.
Only when he said it did he realize that he had said something sensitive/sensitive, and he bit his lip and regretted it in his heart.
Damn mouth!
After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear back, and Hua Hedge looked at him motionlessly, and said in his heart:
I'm afraid I'm meditating and falling asleep.
Hua Hedge breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and patted her little chest happily.