Chapter 204: Release the Arrow
Zhao Shuo didn't want to say more, and Xia Yu naturally didn't want to ask any more. She thought that Huzi actually didn't know as much as herself, so Zhao Shuo shouldn't have used non-punishment to deal with Huzi. So who will it be?
I can't figure it out when I think about it, so I just don't want to.
Thinking about so many things that you don't have, what is the strength of being a man.
"Zhao Laojiu, let me do me a favor. Okay? Xia Yu sat in his arms, pursed his lips and smiled evilly.
"Say." He reached into her green strands, and stroked her wet hair with interest, blurting out almost without thinking.
Xia Yu's heart was pounding, "Can you help me get things back from Shuying?" β
"What ended up with her? She won't pay you back? Zhao Shuo disagreed, "It can't be the hairpin that she gave her last time, right?" β
"You don't lack those, what I want is the jade pendant left to me by my biological parents. At that time, I went to the capital, and there was no entanglement on my body, it was Shuying who gave me all her net worth, so I gave her the jade pendant. Now that Eun is broken, I think about something else, I have to get that thing back. Xia Yu sighed softly. But her temperament, black and white upside down, how can she pay me back easily, and if you don't do it, you have to deny it. β
"What jade pendant?" Zhao Shuo seemed to remember something, "Such an important thing, why are you-"
"I didn't know what happened today, not to mention that she did a lot for me at that time, and the love between women is different from the love between men." Xia Yu took a deep breath. "You don't understand, for me, that's a send-off. Don't you scholars all say something in a crepe manner, and the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated? I've thought about reciprocating with springs, but I didn'tβ"
She was a little nostalgic for the old days. But sober reason reminded her. There will never be a day like that again. There is only the past in everything, and there is no going back to the past.
Zhao Shuo kissed her lips and pressed her head into his arms, "Okay, Ye will accompany you to come back tomorrow." β
"Why tomorrow?" She asked.
"Because you're tired today." He turned over and pressed her down, looking at each other, who is the frost and snow between whose eyebrows, and who is the cinnabar in whose heart? Leaning over to catch her lips, the tenderness and lingering between her lips and teeth. Merge two hearts into one.
You have me, I have you.
Suddenly looking back, you were always around.
Life or death, the cycle of cause and effect, because you are the cause, there is my effect.
Ruyu's arms wrapped around his neck, and she responded with all her might, belonging to his enthusiasm. Cater to his gentleness and go with the flow. Groaning and panting, his cheeks crimson beneath him, the color of joy faded.
The sound of the water is tinkling, the white mist is thick, and the final room is beautiful.
Groggily sleeping in his arms, when she was quiet, if time was frozen at this moment. The long eyelashes droop and no longer follow the wind. She lay quietly in his arms, letting his slightly rough fingertips brush every inch of her skin. She belonged to him completely, and wherever she went, even if she died, her grave must bear his surname.
Thinking of this, the peach blossom eyes shone slightly.
The corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a charming arc, and even he didn't notice it. Bowing her head and kissing her eyebrows, she turned over in her sleep, and was close to him, no longer resisting like a hedgehog.
He thought, is this the most successful thing he has done in his life?
How nice would it be if everything in the world was so good? How good is it to have less deceit, less intrigues?
But where there are people, there is desire. Hope. Desired. Hope, there is contention. Where there is contention, there is fighting. Where there is fighting, there is death. After death, there are wounds that are difficult to heal.
Xia Yu only felt that he was starting to dream again, and when he dreamed of Luo Hua, Luo Hua said: Childe, I will take this dice away, and I should leave a thought. Don't take others too seriously, winning or losing is not that important.
When he woke up, Xia Yu only felt that his face was wet, and he was really crying. When I opened my eyes, I was already in my room.
Zhao Shuo was lying beside her, silently guarding her, his fingertips gently brushing away the tears on her face, "People will eventually die, why be too relieved." As long as you have a clear conscience and live this life in vain, what is the regret? β
She grabbed the placket of his clothes, wiped the tears and snot on his face, looked up to meet his disgusted gaze, and grinned, "I don't understand what you said, but I know that I feel at ease when I see your face is not good." β
Zhao Shuo rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and got up, this dress was bound to be changed.
This girl is really getting more and more lawless.
Waiting for Zhao Shuo to leave, Xia Yu got up closely, stretched his waist to let the stuffy air in his chest exhale, and then poured in fresh air, and the whole person's mood would be much better. The old doesn't go, the new doesn't!
Life should be endless.
She thought, how much more do she have to do at the moment?
First, take back your jade pendant; second, wait for the news that Liang Yiru is safe and sound; Third, take a good "visit" to Lord Shen; This last thing is Shang Qingluan's trip to tomorrow - she can't count it with her fingers, she crossed her waist and thought, why did she come to the capital to do so much? Earlier, when I was in Daizhou Capital, I didn't feel that I was so important!
When she picked up the pen to paint, she had to draw her jade pendant for Zhao Shuo to see, and she could draw the lines on it with her eyes closed. The jade pendant that she had touched thousands of times was the only thing her parents had left her.
I used to fantasize that one day my biological parents would come to look for me and be a witness.
But now, she didn't expect it at all.
There are some things that you can't force all the time.
Biting the pen, she is not very good at writing, but if it is said to be drawing, she is handy.
When Zhao Shuo came back, he didn't see Xia Yu on the bed, but when he turned his head, he saw her sitting upright in front of the table with a pen and ink, and wondered if this girl had been overhit and became stupid? Don't sleep in the middle of the night, get up to write?
"When did you become so studious?" He teased and stepped forward, carrying a stack of snacks, thinking that she hadn't eaten at night, and maybe she would be so hungry that she screamed, so he simply took a detour to the kitchen to get a stack of pastries.
The smile froze on his lips in horror when he touched the jade pendant style on the paper.
The charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, overflowing with clear moonlight.
"What is this?" He asked.
Xia Yu didn't look up, "It's almost finished." (No pop-up ads)" She carefully traced the lines of the jade pendant, "This is the jade pendant I gave to Shuying, you can help me get it back when the time comes." I'll draw it, and you'll know it. β
"This thing, yours?" Zhao Shuo took a deep breath and realized that his heart was fluctuating, so he turned around and walked to the side, and put the snack on the corner of the table, "Hungry, come and eat something to fill your stomach." β
"That's it!" Xia Yu smiled and put away the pen and blew the ink on the Yueran paper, so that the ink could dry faster. Carefully examining the drawing paper in her hand, she walked quickly to him, "Oh, here you go." β
Zhao Shuo hesitated, glanced at her meaningfully, and then reached out to take it. Sharp eyes, as if they were about to burn this paper to ashes, "You say, this is what your parents left you?" β
Xia Yu turned his back to Zhao Shuo and ate the snacks on the table, "Yes, my aunt said that when she picked me up, I only had this thing on me." At that time, it didn't look like something very valuable, it was still broken, so they didn't throw it at the pawnshop and kept it for me. At that time, I thought that if my parents came to look for me, they would be able to make a fortune if they spent a lot of money. Who knows, more than ten years have passed, and there is not even a fart. β
She poured a glass of water, took a sip and looked back at him, "What's wrong?" Any questions? β
"What about you? Do you miss your parents? Zhao Shuo asked, putting the drawing paper aside.
"I thought before, but thenβ" she turned back and stopped looking at him, "and then I didn't think about it, it was useless to think about it. β
"You hate them?" He asked.
Xia Yu chewed the snack in his mouth and sneered twice, "It's false to say that you don't hate, why did you lose me since you gave birth to me?" Since you want to lose me, even if you lose an ordinary person's house, why do you want to put it in the Huamanlou? If it weren't for my luck, I think I'd be the second shadow. Of course, I will be much worse than Shuying, I don't have a flower and moon appearance, and I don't want to make progress, I don't know anything. β
"It's not good, the biggest profit in this life is to be an old mother, and then sell jokes and entertainers for the rest of your life. You say, "Can I not hate such acts?" But what's the use of hating? Everything is a foregone conclusion, and it is better to look back than forward. There is still hope for going forward, and turning back can only make yourself more embarrassed and uncomfortable. β
She drank water and ate her snack slowly.
The atmosphere in the room was cold for a while, and Zhao Shuo glanced at the jade pendant on the painting, and then got up and walked slowly behind her. Bowing down slightly, from behind her back, he wrapped his arms around her fragrant shoulders and pressed his chin against her shoulder blades, "You have me." β
"The luckiest thing in my life, fortunately, I didn't miss you." She choked up.
He let out a long breath, "Whatever happens in the future, I want you to face it." Remember your words today and look forward! Never look back! β
Looking back, she would see his cold face, cold eyes, and the pain that passed through his eyes. Asian table tennis history blood.
So, don't look back.
No one can look back!
The candlelight is flickering, the heart is surging, and a piece of drawing paper makes waves. His eyes were dark and uncertain, and some things seemed to become clearer and clearer. But when it comes to clear understanding, I long for rare confusion.
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Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.
Liulan Pavilion.
Last night, Xie Yun didn't come over, and Shuying asked Fuyue to go over early in the morning to explore the situation and see if she went to the other side of the main courtyard. The reply turned out to be that Xie Yun left the Hou Mansion yesterday morning, saying that he was going to the army to deal with military affairs, and it would take a few days to return.
In other words, when Shuying came back, Xie Yun had just left, and the two just failed to touch it.
It's just that there are so many people in this mansion, and none of them have leaked the news, and Shuying has not gotten the news until now, so he really stomps his feet with hatred.
"Master, even Shuang'er doesn't know, but you can imagine that when the Hou Ye left, he didn't inform Madame. I think it's really too rushed, so you don't suffer a loss, master. Fuzuki was relieved.
When you think about it, it's true.
The red marks on Shuying's face are still vaguely there, Xia Yu's strength is already great, and this slap is definitely not light. At that time, Shuying's mouth was broken and bleeding, which showed that Xia Yu was ruthless.
When he came back, he rolled an egg, and Shuying didn't want to keep such an ugly thing on his face.
But even so, when I woke up today, the red marks on my face were still looming. At first glance, half of the face is still slightly swollen, and it is really not very elegant. Rubbing his cheeks, which were slightly less painful, Shuying sneered twice, "I wrote down this slap." Xia Yu, let's see! If you're ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless. β
"Fortunately, Master Hou is not here, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with when asked. Xia Yu is also the servant of the Rui Wangfu, if the Hou Ye knows, I am afraid that he will not be able to do anything to her. Fuyue peeled the shell of the egg, placed the hot egg in the gauze, and carefully rolled it on Shuying's face.
"Shhh Shuying was in pain, glanced at Fuyue irritably, and then took the gauze egg and rolled it himself.
Fuyue's face tightened, and she took half a step back with a little fear, and then lowered her voice and said, "Master, the slave maid also heard a message. β
"Can't you finish something in one go?" Shuying reprimanded.
Fuyue bowed, "I heard that Mrs. is packing up her things today, it seems that she will go back to her parents' house in the afternoon, and she will stay at her mother's house for about two days." β
"Back to my parents' house?" Shuying frowned and got up, "When the three dynasties returned to the door, she was reluctant to leave, and now that the Hou Ye is gone, she wants to go back to her parents' house." This woman's brain, was it yelled at by Master Hou that day? Hou Ye is not here, she goes back to her parents' house alone, isn't she afraid of being ridiculed? β
"I heard that Madame's maiden family has long been empty, so Mrs. and Deputy General Shang's brother and sister depend on each other, so it doesn't hurt if you don't go back to your parents' house this time. Vice General Shang has never married, and in the final analysis, he is also a lonely person, and it is reasonable that the brother and sister do not care about Guining. What's more, now in the Hou Mansion, the lady is the only one, and how many people look at it, the deputy general will naturally not say anything. "Fuyue's detailed analysis.
Shuying sneered twice, "Guining? β
It's almost the same!
Fuyue nodded, "Yes, it was afternoon." β
"Got it." Shuying smiled.
Don't say it's the afternoon, the king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, how can he keep you until the fifth watch!
It's just that you want her to die, but someone wants her to live. This life and death are the difference between one thought. Some people think that some people are behind.
"Yun'er, faster?" Shang Qingluan drank the tea slowly, and glanced at the frost beside him, "By the way, my stove fell in the study, you go to the study to find it for me." lest my hands be frozen on the way. β
Frost bowed her head and walked out of the dormitory quickly.
Yun'er looked in the direction where Shuang'er left, pouted with a sneer, and then glanced at Shang Qingluan.
"Is it all arranged?" Shang Qingluan asked.
Yun'er nodded, "Miss, don't worry, that Xia Nei is also a character, and there are really a few people under his hands who can do things." β
Shang Qingluan took a sip of fragrant tea, "If it weren't for that, how could I work happily with her?" β
"Actually, Miss is a little similar to her." Yun'er said with a smile.
Shang Qingluan smiled lightly, "How can it be similar?" β
"Open-minded and uninhibited. But they are all people who value love and righteousness! Yun'er fastened her package, looked around, and began to count the items, "The general will be very happy if he sees the young lady go back." β
Putting down the teacup in his hand, Shang Qingluan smiled, "Are you happier?" β
Yun'er was stunned, and suddenly blushed, "You-" but stomped her feet and avoided the side shyly, "Miss, don't talk nonsense." β
Shang Qingluan didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Yun'er's face with a smile, which was as bright as the clouds in the sky, and it was extremely good-looking. When Frost returns, you'll be able to go.
Thinking of this, Shang Qingluan lowered his head and smiled, smiling warmly.
The sun is just right, and it's a warm winter.
In the afternoon β there's going to be a lively show!
The play is very good, but it's a pity that she doesn't have the time to watch it, and she doesn't bother to watch it. She has more important things to do, and she doesn't have time to go around in circles with these juniors. Shang Qingluan got up and looked at the high walls of the mansion, some people were trapped in the high-walled compound all their lives, but she walked in willingly. County Lord, rest assured, Qingluan will not live up to the trust.
I don't know where the county lord is now, is everything safe?
I heard about the assassination of the mission, but I don't know what the situation is now.
Sighing lightly, Shang Qingluan frowned slightly.
It's a pity that she is a little worried.
In the depths of the dense forest, the bonfire had long been extinguished, and Hatu looked at Qingyun who was squatting by the stream to wash his face, "At this rate, when will I be able to return to Daxia?" β
"It's none of my business, your prime minister deliberately delays the return time, can you blame me?" Qingyun got up, grabbed the sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the horse, "Let's go, there is a town more than ten miles ahead, you can go there to get some food." We don't have much dry food, and if we don't replenish it, we will starve after this village. β
When the sound fell, she had turned over cleanly and got on the horse.
"Is there an inn up ahead?" Hatu asked.
"I wish I had." Qingyun Dao, looking back at the official road not far away. The greeting procession of Great Xia is still moving forward slowly, and this kind of turtle speed is much slower than that of their sightseeing in the mountains and rivers.
Hatu sighed lightly, and then turned over and got on the horse, "How can this be reasonable! β
Qingyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Where you go, if there is an inn, find an inn to stay." Explain twice, change clothes, and let's go first when the time comes. β
"At their rate, they probably have to stay there at night." Hatu was cold.
"Let's go!" Qingyun pinched the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away.
Hatu followed.
Hurry up and go, sheng xiao and.
The homeland is difficult to leave, and the old people must leave in the end.
Looking back, the mountains and rivers are still there, and the people are not the old.
The mission walked very slowly, very slowly, and the road was so small in a day, in Qingyu's words, almost climbing. Stopping to rest, the sun was sparsely sprinkled on his body, and the county lord Xie Huan in the car picked up the window and glanced at the listless soldiers outside, his eyes were slightly gloomy.
"County Lord, let's eat first! When you get to the front, you can cook something hot. Qingyu came in with a snack and handed it in both hands.
Xie Huan sighed lightly, took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "With this kind of walking, it is estimated that you will not be able to go to Daxia after the New Year." β
"Prime Minister Herry has various reasons, and most of the people brought by him are his people, and the Seven Princes are also powerless." Qingyu was helpless, as if she remembered something, and suddenly asked, "County Lord, why hasn't Qingyun returned for a long time?" β
"Maybe it's a delay on the road!" Xie Huan took a deep breath, "This Prime Minister Herry, I'm afraid it's uneasy and kind." Be careful at all times, don't let him pinch the handle. β
Qingyu bowed, "My subordinates understand." As he spoke, he added, "The sun outside is very good, why don't you go down to the meeting with the county lord?" Staying in the carriage all day, I may be tired. β
"Good!" Xie Huan bowed.
Qingyu took the lead in getting out of the car, and let people surround a vacant lot, and then got out of the carriage with Xie Huan. Not far away, the Seventh Prince Yuan Hao walked slowly, and seeing this, Qingyu led the people to retreat quickly.
Young men and women, unmarried couples, sat across a rock, each shy, not knowing what to say.
In the end, it was the Seventh Prince Yuan Hao who opened his mouth, "Are you okay?" β
Xie Huan lowered his head and smiled, "Didn't you see it all?" I am fine. β
"No one found out, did they?" He asked again.
Xie Huan looked at the front fixedly, "Not for the time being." You can still hide from the sky and the sea, how can I lose to you from the Yuanhou Mansion in Zhenyuan. She looked back at him, "It's just that the current situation doesn't seem to be very optimistic, and it probably exceeds everyone's expectations." β
Yuan Hao bowed, "Walking too slowly, it is obvious that he is deliberately delaying time." β
"Is there no other way?" Xie Huan asked.
Yuan Hao shook his head, "Herry has full authority to deal with the matter of welcoming relatives, otherwise the prince will not agree to make peace, let alone let go-" words, paused, he sighed lightly, "Have you thought about it, maybe in the end, we will all die?" β
"What's the point of dying? In this life, there must always be a thought, if you don't even have a thought, wouldn't you live in vain? Xie Huan glanced at Prime Minister Herry who was hurrying over, "He's here." β
"I guess I'm afraid that there will really be feelings between the two!" Yuan Hao sneered twice.
When the voice fell, Xie Huan snorted coldly, "Don't change your heart!" β
After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.
When Herry came, he only saw the scene of Xie Huan and Yuan Hao breaking up unhappily, and thought that the two had quarreled again. Hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." The Seven Princes and the Seven Imperial Concubines areβ"
"It's nothing, each other's temperament is not suitable, and they quarreled a few words." Yuan Hao's face didn't look very good, his eyes were gray and dull, with a slight look of anger.
"The old minister deliberately slowed down the trip, in fact, so that the Seven Princes and the county lord could run in with each other. When it comes to Great Xia, I can happily tie the knot. Herry smiled, "I also hope that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince can understand the hard work of the old minister." β
Yuan Hao glanced at Herry coldly, "What is in mind, the prime minister himself knows in his heart." β
After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.
The King of Great Xia is seriously ill, if he can drag it out, when the news in Great Xia comes, there will definitely be a different situation. Whether it is life or death, there is a sentence and there is a countermeasure.
It's just that along the way, Herry always felt that there was a tail behind him, but he also sent someone to investigate, and there was no movement at all. Is it because you suspect that you have a dark ghost? Or is it - I've been too tired lately, and I'm hallucinating.
Qingyu stepped forward slowly, "What is the Prime Minister looking at?" β
Herry suddenly came back to his senses, "Nothing. Then he doubted, "You don't go to serve the county lord, what are you still hanging around here?" By the way, aren't there two maids beside the county lord? Why are you the only one by your side now? β
Qingyu smiled, "Isn't there also a chamberlain missing from the Seventh Prince's side?" Maybe the two of them saw the right eye, and it wasn't necessarily the end of the world! β
As soon as these words came out, Herry snorted coldly, but as if he remembered something, he looked at Qingyu meaningfully, and then paced away with a slightly troubled expression. Hatu - it is true that he has been missing for a long time, and when asked about the Seventh Prince Yuan Hao, he only said that he was looking for Qingyun, and the rest of the Seven Emperor Yuan Hao couldn't say why.
After thinking about it, Herry looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he found his henchman, and asked people to hurry back to the capital along the road to see if Hatu and Qingyun were still in the capital. If it's in the capital, it's fine, if it's not in the capital, then it's complicated, but it's too big.
This Hatu has always been loyal to the seventh prince Yuan Hao, and he will never abandon Yuan Hao.
I heard that Qingyun and Qingyu followed Xie Huan to fight in the south and north, and they were also loyal.
Now that Hatu and Qingyun are missing at the same timeβis there something else?
Xie Huan lifted the car window, looked at the two Great Xia guards with a slightly cold face, rode a fast horse, and returned along the road. Qingyu lifted the curtain and entered the car, "County Lord, what are you looking at?" β
"What did you say to Herry?" Xie Huan put down the curtains of the car and asked with a smile.
Qingyu said, "Just ask for peace!" The county lord isβ"
"Nothing." Xie Huan smiled, "Now you are the only one who is with me." It's a long way to go to Daxia, and it's hard for you. β
"As long as you can serve the county lord for a long time, Qingyu is willing to do anything." Qingyu saluted.
Xie Huan chuckled, "That's good." β
Yes, that's great!
In the blue sky and daylight, some people have bad intentions, and some people block the road and commit murder.
Lang Lang Qiankun, where does the reason exist?
Shang Qingluan sat in the carriage, the carriage drove in the direction of leaving the city, and instead of taking the main road, he turned to the tree-lined path, which was a short road and a dangerous place. There was a car parked in the depths of the forest, and when Shang Qingluan's carriage approached, the two cars stopped at the same time.
Shuang'er and Yun'er quickly took their things and transferred to another carriage with Shang Qingluan, who quickly left the carriage carrying Shang Qingluan to another road.
And the original Houfu chariot still staggered towards the front along the original route back to his parents' house.
The driver was a man wearing a hat, which was half-covered, and there was no trace of color in sight except for the tightly pursed lips. He was curled up on one knee, one leg dangling in the air, and the cold wind was blowing in his ears with a bitter whistling sound.
Suddenly, a horse roared, and the carriage stopped.
The man got out of the carriage and walked slowly towards the woods beside him, as if to relieve himself, until the man disappeared into the woods. A group of black-clothed men suddenly fell from the sky, and their cold swords slashed straight into the carriage, instantly poking a good carriage into a thousand holes.
Strangely, there was neither the expected burst of blood nor the wailing and hissing inside.
Everything was so quiet that it was frighteningly quiet.
The man in black at the head quickly lifted the curtain, "Empty!" β
Yes, empty!
"Oops!" Before he could come back to his senses, waves of footsteps came from all around.
Everyone panicked, and at first glance everyone gathered around them were women, one by one holding their bows and stringing them, carrying quivers. The cold arrows were aimed at everyone present.
The man with the hat walked out slowly, and slowly poked the hat in front of his forehead with a finger, revealing a delicate face. In the clear eyes, there is a warm color. With cold lips, he said loudly, "The young master has a life, don't kill him!" β
"Who the hell are you?" The black-clothed man at the head shouted angrily, seeing that all the arrows were aimed at him, and his eyes were scarlet like blood, "Do you know who we are?" β
"How is the Hundred Flowers Palace compared to the Black Demon Alliance? Let the young master give this order, and let you die a hundred times is qualified. "She is no one else, she is really the right envoy of the Hundred Flowers Palace stepping on the snow, if it weren't for the summer rain that day, how could she have the life to live to this day.
And the Hundred Flowers Palace, under her gathering, is increasing in strength day by day.
The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and now this hundred-legged insect is going to be resurrected, the Buddha blocks the Buddha, and the demon blocks and kills the demon!
"Hundred Flowers Palace?!" No one expected that the three words that should have disappeared would now reappear in the rivers and lakes, "The Black Evil Alliance will not let you go!" β
"Shoot the arrows!" Treading the snow and drinking coldly.
said that it was too late and that time was fast, ten thousand arrows were fired at once, no matter how high your martial arts were, it would be difficult to escape the catastrophe of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart. After a terrible wail, blood flowed all over the ground, and more than a dozen black-clothed people pierced their hearts with arrows, and even worse, they died without blinking their eyes.
"What an ugly death!" Treading Xue stepped forward in disgust, and gently kicked the man with his toes before he could still speak wildly, and then ripped off the other party's face covering, "Let's see if there is anything alive." If there is a living mouth, take it away, and if there is no live mouth, the head of the owl will go back to the young master to return to his life. β
"Yes!" The crowd responded.
Looking at the face covering cloth in his hand casually, he stepped on the snow road, "String these together and tie them to the tallest tree, leaving the mark of the Hundred Flowers Palace." Regardless of the rivers and lakes or the imperial court, whoever dares to take the initiative against Shao will end up like this. "The Hundred Flowers Palace is better than the Black Alliance. Although they are women, they are not inferior to men in terms of ruthlessness.
Back then, Yao Ji was happy to kill people, and these were just pediatrics.
More than a dozen face-covering cloths are tied to the top of tall trees, waving in the wind.
Some people will hold off their qigong, so they can't detect birth and death on the spot. But in the hands of Baihuagong, he never missed, because Baihuagong kills people and likes to kill his life. Coming to see you is the best way to prevent death.
The corpses were properly disposed of, and at night, some wild wolves and wild dogs came to tear and eat. This head is naturally dedicated to resurrection.
Pulled down the hat again, covered half of his face, stepped on the snow and held the sword in his arms, and turned to leave.
I believe that it will not be long before the Black Evil Alliance will find out that their plan has been sabotaged, and none of the people sent out have returned, and it will be difficult to find even the corpse.
It's done here, and you have to rush to Daizhou Mansion to step on the snow. It's rare for the young master to give an order, but he can't mess it up. Otherwise, the willful young master of our family may twist his head, throw off the stall and leave, and quit!
This is the original words of Xunmei!
No intimidation, it's true.
The people of the Hundred Flowers Palace, they have had enough of the days when the dragons are leaderless, and finally have a young master with a spiritual pillar, how can they let it go easily! You have to hold on to everything you say!
However, after this battle, news came out in the capital, saying that Mrs. Hou Fu had lost it.
How did you lose it?
No one knows, in short, in short, it is missing.
There is no one in life, and no corpse in death. Nothing was left but a riddled carriage and a horse killed by random arrows. There was blood on the ground, but there was no corpse, and after the false rumors, it was even more divine.
However, the little marquis is not in Beijing, this is to the yamen, that is, to play tai chi, send people to search inside and outside the city, find the best, can't find it - continue to search!
Until Xie Yun comes back!
Anu moved a small square table and placed it in the courtyard of Yangxin Pavilion, with pastries and snacks on the table, plus melon seeds and peanuts, and a pot of tea, so that the small life was comfortable.
It's a pity that there are three people around the square table, and there is a corner missing.
Luohua is gone, otherwise the four of them will gather around a table, and it will still be as lively as before.
Xun Mei said, "Don't think about it, young master. β
Xia Yu retracted her gaze, and there was also a cup of tea in the empty corner, but when the tea cooled, Luohua would not come back, "Luohua likes to eat melon seeds the most, the three of us can't eat her, and she talks a lot." It's a bit hard to get used to it now! β
The parrot in the cloister stretched its neck and shouted: pluck its feathers and cook porridge! Pluck the feathers and cook porridge!
"Bring it over for a while, it's empty, and I don't feel comfortable looking at it." Xia Yu took a bite of melon seed shells.
Xunmei hurriedly went over, brought the parrot over, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them at the parrot's feet, and directly let the parrot peck the melon seeds on the case. Good guys, we've finally got four more! Although one of them is a flat-haired beast, he can still speak a few words, and he can barely be considered a member.
Taking a sip of tea, Xia Yu said, "Isn't there any movement on the other side of the Black Evil Alliance?" β
Xunmei shook her head, "Not yet, but the young master is still more careful in the near future." Hua Manlou knows the identity of the young master. β
"Does that mean that if someone finds trouble with Childe, then it proves that it has something to do with Hua Manlou?" Anu interjected.
Xia Yu blinked his big eyes, "It's best to find the door, just enough to connect the pot!" How was the antidote developed at Xin Fu's end? β
"It seems that there is a lack of medicine, and I am busy looking for it!" Xunmei swallowed melon seeds, "Wait for the last medicine to find out, what kind of ecstasy is not scattered, you have to get out!" β
"Fuck off!" The parrot screamed.
The three of them were stunned at the same time.
"Nonsense!" Xia Yu glared at it, "Eat your melon seeds!" β
The parrot raised its head and screamed at Xia Yu: Get out! I don't care about you!
"A white-eyed wolf with no conscience." Xia Yu pursed his lips and ignored him, "How is Dongfang Qing's body?" β
"It's better, she's hungry." Xunmei took a sip of tea, "Sleep well, eat enough, it's no big deal." It's just that this spirit still needs to be conditioned and conditioned, and he almost starved himself to death, but he really has enough backbone. β
When he said this, Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows, "If it were me, I would eat enough first anyway - and then promise, and there would be no shortage of meat." β
"This is a major marriage event, and it is not allowed to be a child's play." Anu Dao.
Xia Yu shook his head, "I didn't say this was child's play, but can you solve the problem by wronging yourself like this?" Even if you starve to death, you can't solve the problem, why don't you eat enough? If she really wants to be with nerds, she should live well. People are dead, what are they talking about? Is it human-ghost? Or is it a reunion in the next life? β
Xunmei and Anu looked at each other and were speechless.
"Since you like it, you have to do everything possible to survive in order to strive for happiness." Xia Yu sighed lightly, "But it's rare for her to be infatuated, and it can be regarded as a nerd's blessing." However, the nerd is too stubborn, I'm afraid he won't accept it-"
Before he could finish speaking, a white dove flew into the hospital.
Xunmei stepped forward quickly, "It's the carrier pigeon of the Baihua Palace." β
The pigeon had a small bamboo stick tied to its leg, and inside it was a letter with only a few words written on it.
"What was written?" Xia Yu asked hurriedly.
Xunmei frowned slightly, "Dongfang Qing left and left a letter, saying that he was going to Daizhou to find Liang Yiru." β
Xia Yu squatted on the ground and held her forehead with a slight headache, "It seems that she is determined to follow the nerd." I don't know what her martial arts are, can she-"
"Dongfang Qing's martial arts are not weak." Anu said, "She is the righteous daughter of the Dongfang family, she has learned martial arts since she was a child, and she was originally the attendant sent by the Duke of Su Guo to protect the princess." β
"Civil and military matching, work is not tiring." Xia Yu snapped his fingers and counted the seniority, "Let the nerd be Dongfang Yue's son-in-law, then I can't call Dongfang Yue an uncle when I see it?" Zhao Laojiu doesn't have to-"
Xunmei sighed lightly, "Young master, it's too early." β
"Women chase men, I have to prepare a congratulatory gift." Xia Yu muttered to himself, thought about it and felt that something was not right, "Did you say that Dongfang Xu saw it, we saved Dongfang Qing?" If so, why did he ignore it? It can't be a trap, right? β
Xunmei and Anu can't say why, the right is brother and sister, Dongfang Xu let Dongfang Qing go!
In the distance, Zhao Shuo stood with his hands in his hands, still holding the drawing in his hand, painted with jade pendant ornamentation.
The eyes are dark and difficult to discern.
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