Chapter 79: Baisheng Grass Reappears, and Xiao Ji suddenly disappears

When Liu Ning was still in the prime of his life, he secretly swore that he would marry Prince Song Dezhao, the famous god of war in the Ming and Song dynasties and the only younger brother of the current saint Song Dejing.

"Are you sure? Want to marry the king of Nanyang? Liu Mingyi raised his eyebrows slightly after knowing her thoughts.

"Dad, I don't belong to him." Liu Ning's immature face had a look of imminent success, which made Liu Mingyi laugh and said, "You girl, can you get into the eyes of King Nanyang?" ”

"Daddy! Don't say that about me......" Liu Ning's little face was flushed, and his eyes were full of shame:

Of course, she knew who the king of Nanyang was, and she was just the daughter of a royal history, and she had lost some of her identity compared to those county lords and princesses.

But her encounter with Song Dezhao on the autumn hunting ground that day made her completely decide that Song Dezhao was her Liu Ning's future husband!

"Well, I don't care about your young people." Seeing that his daughter was so persistent, Liu Mingyi finally swallowed the hesitation and entanglement that had reached his mouth:

Forget it, her daughter is as strong as a cow, and she can't stop it left and right.

It's better to let her try it, and it's better to retreat.

"Hmph, you just wait for Dezhao to come to the door to propose!" After Liu Ning finished speaking, he turned his head and left handsomely, leaving Liu Mingyi, who couldn't cry or laugh, sighed lightly: "Are you going to marry someone who will come back to manage Guan Ning'er...... Alas, it was my father who owed her all these years. ”

However, what Liu Mingyi didn't expect was that not long after, Song Dezhao, the king of Nanyang, really came to the door to ask for a kiss-

"Uncle Yi, Dezhao is bothered."

Liu Mingyi looked at Song Dezhao, who was sitting in front of him, with a tall figure, very tough facial lines, and a pair of eagle eyes, and lost his voice a little:

He really didn't expect that his daughter, who was in a hurry, really found Song Dezhao!

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

After hearing the news of Song Dezhao's mansion, Liu Ning carefully dressed up and came to the front hall.

Liu Mingyi came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and looked at Liu Ning in front of him with a graceful demeanor; When looking forward to circulation, it is advisable to be happy and angry; The palm-sized face is tactful, and a pair of big apricot eyes are not only as heroic as ever at the moment, but also with tenderness and tenderness, showing graceful and elegant.

It turned out that his daughter had really grown up.

"Ning'er, why did you come out?" Liu Mingyi silently returned to his senses, blaming, but his tone was very helpless: "You have been practicing sword practice all morning today, I'm afraid you're tired, why don't you go back to your room to rest?" ”

Liu Ning could hear that there was something in Liu Mingyi's words, after all, how could a woman be so anxious to meet when someone else proposed marriage? I'm afraid that I will end up with a bad reputation of hating to marry.

However, Liu Ning doesn't care.

As long as she can be with Song Dezhao, she feels that everything doesn't matter.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm not tired." Liu Ninggan simply rejected Liu Mingyi, then looked at Song Dezhao, then at Liu Mingyi, and finally walked to Liu Mingyi's side and sat down.

"Alas, you girl just can't help you with your father." Liu Mingyi saw Liu Ning sitting beside him, and his heart was a little relieved:

It seems that his daughter has not completely forgotten the rules.

Otherwise, how could he rest assured that she would marry into the royal family and go to live in Nanyang Palace?

"Uncle Yi, don't blame Ning'er, although she is a little impulsive, but ......" Song Dezhao said, a suspicious flush appeared on Mai Se's face, and the originally extremely majestic face was a little softer: "Ahem, this is also cute." ”

Where has Liu Mingyi, who is accustomed to seeing the "black-faced Hades" Song Dezhao in the court, seen this battle?

He only felt as if he had been knocked on the head with a stick, and his mind went blank.

"Dad, Dezhao is talking, why are you in a daze again?"

Liu Ning tugged at Liu Mingyi's sleeve, and said with some dissatisfaction, his red cheeks made him more and more shy.

"Hmm...... I...... Why don't you go for a walk in the garden? After Liu Mingyi came back to his senses, he pondered for a while, and he completely understood:

In this antechamber, he is the superfluous one.

It's better to let the two of them talk to each other on their own, and he will have a good time.

"Okay." Liu Ning's eyes lit up when she heard Liu Mingyi's words, and she hurriedly ran to Song Dezhao's side, took his hand and ran out of the front hall with a jump.

"Ouch, be careful...... Liu Mingyi's heart also followed Liu Ning's footsteps, and his eyes were full of sorrow:

I don't know if it's a good thing for his reckless daughter to enter the royal family...... Alas......

"Ning'er, be careful." Song Dezhao looked at the petite people bouncing around him and couldn't help but remind.

"It's okay, I didn't fall off the horse that day, the road is very flat, how could I fall?" Liu Ning said indifferently, and suddenly remembered the encounter with Song Dezhao in the autumn hunting ground that day, and his face turned red again.

The hunting ground in autumn, among the trees, there are many people.

With the roar of a horse, Song Dezhao grabbed the antlers with his left hand, carried a huge deer, stepped on the golden leaves in the sky, and returned in a sassy manner.

Among the female dependents, everyone's eyes were on him, full of admiration, admiration and affection.

However, there was a woman who had just arrived and was still tying up a horse listening to everyone's admiration for Song Dejing, and she was a little unconvinced:

Isn't it a deer? She can hit it too!

So, without an exaggerated declaration, without a striking prelude, the woman stepped on her horse, and rushed into the paddock with a whip like an arrow off the string, leaving behind a crowd of unprepared spectators, stunned as they watched the dead leaves gently flutter and fall.

Liu Mingyi also saw the figure of the horse at that time, and he was a little worried:

It can't be Ning'er, right? But she got up late today, and she went out without waiting for her, and I don't know if she came?

However, with her personality, it's normal not to come.

Thinking of this, Liu Mingyi, who had always insisted that more things are better than less, sat in place without any action.

Song Dezhao was the first person to react, and if he was not mistaken, the person who just rushed out was a woman.

There are many fierce beasts in the autumn hunting grounds, how afraid of death is this woman!

Song Dezhao frowned, threw the deer in his hand on the ground, and chased him out.

"Everybody continue, the rest will be settled." Song Dejing did not stop Song Dezhao, nor did he send helpers, but asked everyone to stay in place and not leave.

This made even those who wanted to help have to drop their whips in anger:

Song Dejing's jealousy of Song Dezhao has long been on the surface, but everyone dares to be angry about this.

And this time, I'm afraid he wants Song Dezhao to die in the mouth of the beast.

After all, this autumn hunt was specially chosen here to catch the beast that had been harming for a long time......

However, the woman who rushed into the woods was none other than Liu Ning.

And in the woods, not long after Liu Ning rode out on horseback, he noticed that something was wrong.

The horse under her crotch was visibly frightened and unwilling to go any further.

"Saizi, what's wrong?"

The woman's voice was as clear as the stream breaking through the ice in early spring, making Song Dezhao, who was chasing her, slowly stop his horse.

But Sai Zi only leaned forward with his ears when he heard this, his dark eyes staring closely at the grass in front of him, and his front feet were a little anxious and he was stepping in place.

"Hmph, is it a tiger?" Liu Ning snorted lightly, a trace of disdain crossed her eyes:

The autumn tiger is extremely ferocious, because it is close to winter, and it needs to be fed for the winter.

But, how could she be afraid?

"Girl, run away, I'll deal with that tiger, don't let the horse be frightened." Song Dezhao also found the tiger hiding in the bushes, and hurried to Liu Ning's side.

Escape?

Liu Ning turned his face sideways and found that it was Song Dezhao who persuaded him to escape, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger:

The dignified god of war, he actually let himself escape in the face of a tiger?

Sai Zi won't agree to it!

Her Saizi is really trained by a wild horse, how can she mess up?

"No need, King Nanyang should take care of himself." As soon as the cold words were thrown down, Liu Ning turned the horse's head and ran towards the mountain.

Song Dezhao, who watched the woman leave, breathed a sigh of relief, but the tiger in the bushes went to Liu Ning for some reason.

Seeing this, Song Dezhao hurriedly set up an arrow and shot it, hitting the tiger's hind legs.

"Roar!"

The tiger was completely enraged, turned its head and went straight to Song Dezhao, with a hideous face and sharp tiger teeth.

But the horse under Song Dezhao's crotch did not panic, but just tensed the muscles of his whole body, waiting for his order.

The speed of that tiger was too fast, and Song Dezhao didn't have time to use the bow.

So, he quickly turned over and dismounted, and then slapped the horse's ass hard, and let his war horse go first.

Then, with all his might, he drew the knife pinned to his waist and slashed at the head of the tiger that came at him.

"Whoosh" -

An arrow pierced through the tree, and with a glitter of silver light, it went through the tiger's head, and the arrow burst out of the hole and plunged firmly into the earth, nailing the tiger's head to the ground.

"Good!" Song Dezhao looked at the tiger who had been struggling on the ground for a long time and finally lost his breath, and said sincerely to the woman who came slowly on a horse, and his eagle eyes were full of appreciation.

I saw that the woman was wearing a short dress, her hair was tied up high like a man, and a simple wooden hairpin was inserted, which looked very heroic.

"You just planned to kill this stupid tiger with this knife?" Liu Ning looked at the big knife that Song Dezhao was still holding in his hand, and his apricot eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Yes! I also drove away the snow, haha, I made a fool of myself in front of the girl. Song Dezhao said, touched his nose, and lowered his head a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, but ...... Can you get me your knife? Liu Ning said, did not get off the horse, but condescendingly stretched out his right hand, tentatively stretched out in front of Song Dezhao.

Song Dezhao looked at the fact that this hand was not as white and delicate as an ordinary woman, but there were a lot of traces of cocoons, and blurted out, "You practice martial arts?" ”

"Yes." Liu Ning raised her eyebrows when she heard this, waiting for Song Dezhao to make a move:

She is often criticized for her martial arts training, and she has long been surprised.

"Then you can take my refinement." Song Dezhao suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was very interesting, so he handed over the knife in his hand-

"Ouch!" The moment Liu Ning took the knife with one hand, he felt like he was holding a piece of lead, his hand sank, and the whole person fell off the horse.

"Be careful." Song Dezhao caught the knife with one hand, and hugged the woman into his arms with the other, and suddenly felt like he was holding a ball of cotton, soft and comfortable.

"Will you let go?" Liu Ning's face was bright red, and under her nose like a drop of water, a little red lip was pursed tightly, and Song Dezhao's heartbeat accelerated a little.

"Will you run away if you let go?" Song Dezhao said in a daze, as soon as the words came out, Liu Ning in his arms was stunned, and he was also stunned.

At this moment, Sai Zi suddenly screamed in panic, and the two people beside it found that Ta Xue ran back at some point, and actually rode on Sai Zi's body!

"Treading the snow! Get down! Song Dezhao looked at Treadxue's face darkened, but he refused to let go of the struggling woman in his arms, but ordered Treadxue a little angrily.

"You let go of me!" Seeing Sai Zi being bullied, Liu Ning was the most anxious, but Song Dezhao's hand hugged her tightly like an iron tong, making her unable to break free.

"You can let go, but don't run like you just did, it's dangerous here." Song Dezhao stared at the eyes of the woman in his arms, and said seriously and seriously, until she blushed and nodded in agreement, and then let go of her hand.

"You bad guy!" As soon as Liu Ning left Song Dezhao's arms, she kicked at Treadsnow, which made Treadsnow, who had been interrupted by Song Dezhao, very aggrieved, and tears were rolling in her dark eyes.

"Girl, dare to ask Fang's name?" Song Dezhao smiled, patted the back of the snow, and asked the angry little girl.

"Liu Ning." Liu Ning was not polite, and said casually, but he didn't dare to look at Song Dezhao with his eyes.

"Okay." Song Dezhao smiled, patted his cuffs and said, "He will come to visit one day!" ”

"You!" Liu Ning was annoyed and ashamed, turned over and got on the horse, and soon rode away.

And Song Dezhao also hurriedly chased after him, and said while chasing: "Don't worry, I'm serious." ”

"Seriously? Are you so determined? Liu Ning did not slow down, but was a little aggrieved:

Really, why did he impulsively stuff his embroidered purse into his sleeve, and he exposed it in person, it's really embarrassing!

"Yes! If I, Song Dezhao, lie, I will definitely die a good death! ”

"Good!" When Liu Ning heard what he said, he grabbed the horse with red eyes, "Then I'll wait for you at home, Liu Mingyi is my father." The latest chapter of "Apocalyptic Crossing: Love is as Long as the Heavenly Immortal Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.