Zixuan walked in the direction of the carriage like this, but heard a very magnetic voice shouting, "Childe, please stay." ”

Zixuan looked back, dressed in black, and came into view, it was Bei Boyu, followed by a man and a woman, Zixuan smiled lightly, "Brother Boyu, is there something wrong with me?" ”

Qiao Yan was also very happy to hear Hong'er's voice, opened the curtain, and saw the handsome face, the person also looked at Qiao Yan, and he was fascinated, Zixuan also saw it, "Brother Bo Yu, Brother Bo Yu......" It seems that it is not a good sign.

Bei Boyu came back to his senses and said, "Oh, Zhao Ying, Brother Zixuan. Saying that, he looked at Zixuan, as if he could see through his whole person, Zixuan shuddered a little, "It's okay, Zhao Ying, it's better to call Zhao Hongying." As he spoke, he took two of his men and left, and he didn't forget to look at Qiaoyan when he left.

Who is this person, how would he know, Hong'er is Zhao Hongying, it is Zixuan, but, Zhao Hongying is dead, and the funeral has been done, except for some people who know Hong'er, they won't know this secret, and Hong'er has never mentioned it to anyone, how can he know? Who the hell is he? What does he want to do? These questions have always plagued Hong'er.

Then Fufeng also chased out, and saw that Hong'er didn't know what she was looking at, and had been in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong, Hong'er?" ”

"It's okay, let's go." She didn't tell Fufeng about it, she had to solve it on her own, Hong'er went back to change her clothes, and went to the pharmacy, and she had to see a doctor.

The old shopkeeper knew that Hong'er and the young owner were old, and their attitude towards her became very big, as soon as she entered the door, the old shopkeeper came out with a smiling face, "Hong'er, you're here." When Hong'er saw his appearance, she couldn't help but shiver, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Then he smiled and walked to the inner hall, leaving him alone, time passed quickly, it was dark quickly, it was dusk in a blink of an eye, Hong'er should go, walking alone on the street, saw a beggar, walked towards him, Hong'er took out some broken silver for him,

When he put the silver into the bowl, Hong'er saw his face, the scar on his face, although it was covered by fluffy hair, but Hong'er could still see it clearly, he was Bei Boyu's subordinate that day, he handed Hong'er a note at a very fast speed, Hong'er took it, and when he went back to look at him, he had disappeared without a trace.

There are eight big characters written on the note: 'See you in the teahouse tonight',

If Hong'er didn't guess wrong, the teahouse mentioned here is the teahouse we met today, but it's too late, and it's not safe for a woman to go out in the middle of the night, Hong'er is curious and wants to go.

After returning home, seeing that Qiaoyan had prepared a meal, Hong'er was very relieved, at least she could eat when she went home, it was right to take her in at the beginning, Qiaoyan saw Hong'er come in, and shouted happily: "Sister, you are back." ”

Then he quickly ran to Hong'er, pulled her to sit down next to the table, and said happily, "Sister, it's time to eat." ”

"Okay." Hong'er didn't talk much, and she didn't like to talk much, so after eating silently, Hong'er went back to the room, and as usual, Qiaoyan didn't doubt it.

The sky hung over the crescent moon, the surroundings were quiet, Hong'er walked out of the door lightly, did not alarm Qiaoyan, and then went out over the wall, and soon came to the door of the teahouse, saw the plaque, Hong'er remembered, this is the original Luomei teahouse, but I didn't pay much attention to it in the morning,

was hesitating to go in or not to go in, there was a sound of orderly footsteps coming out on the side, Hong'er looked back, it was a young man in purple in the morning, with a clear posture, still carrying the guqin,

Hong'er shouted, "Hey, remember me?" As if he hadn't heard, he looked at Hong'er and went in.

This is too arrogant, no one has ever dared to treat Hong'er like this, sulking, Hong'er walked in, there was no one on the first floor, Hong'er went up to the second floor, but saw the purple-clothed young man just now, sitting on the side and stroking the qin, while Bei Boyu was sitting on the futon and drinking tea,

The two brothers and sisters just stood aside, Hong'er took small steps, and walked over in a hurry, he saw that Hong'er was not surprised in his eyes, but there was a hint of pride, and said, "Please take a seat." ”

He poured a cup of tea for Hong'er, and said to the two behind him, "You go down first." The tone was very stern, and it didn't look like a good stubble, but the young man in purple was still stroking the qin, as if nothing had happened.

Hong'er stared at that cup of tea, drink? Still not drinking? Hong'er hesitated, who knows what kind of heart this person in front of him has, who knows that he won't be poisoned,

Either it was □□, or it was a drug that made people dependent, and he wanted Hong'er to surrender to him, he saw that Hong'er didn't move for a long time, and said, "Don't worry, I won't poison it." ”

After Hong'er heard this, she chose to believe it, and she didn't know why she would trust him, a stranger who had only met twice, and tasted the tea carefully, light and sweet, and then, the corners of her mouth rose and smiled with satisfaction.

He was a little puzzled and said, "I really don't understand, why do you like to drink such a light tea, it doesn't taste at all." It was like a complaint, but when he thought about it, how could he know Hong'er's habit of drinking tea?

I'm afraid that in addition to Fufeng, even Kong Ming doesn't know, how does he know, Hong'er put down the teacup and asked, "Who are you?" This name is also fake! "There weren't too many feelings, but there were a lot of questions.

Listening to Hong'er's words, he laughed out loud, "Ha... Ha..., it's really ice and snow smart, and she deserves to be the female prime minister of Lingqi country! ”

This sentence was even more unexpected to Hong'er, almost no one had seen Hong'er's appearance, how could he know that he was from Ling'er Country, not like, but it was certain that he must be a barbarian.

He, the spring breeze said proudly: "Down, Beigong Boyu." ”

As soon as he said his own name, Hong'er thought hard, and finally remembered, his surname was Beigong, he was a Qiang person, could it be the son of King Xiqiang? Hong'er thought, but he explained, "My father died of illness two years ago, I inherited the throne, and now I am the new king of Xiqiang. ”

It seems that Hong'er guessed correctly, but the king of Xiqiang didn't stay in his own territory, what did he do in Shu, Hong'er asked, "What are you doing here?" Hong'er fiddled with the teacup, but it looked good, and didn't pay attention to the sound of the piano.

He didn't speak for a long time. Hong'er had a bad feeling, and suddenly looked up, but saw that Beigong Boyu had been staring at herself, and Hong'er also met his gaze, only to understand that he was looking at her eyes again, laughed evilly, and said, "I said, I came to you specifically, do you believe it?" ”

"Of course not." Hong'er replied bluntly, because when she left, she didn't tell others where she was going, and when she went to the barracks to change into men's clothes, no one would meet her, so meeting him today was a coincidence, a big coincidence.

"Huh... Ha..., it's really extraordinary, it seems that my trip was not in vain. His laughter was hearty and arrogant, "What the hell are you here for?" ”

Hong'er was a little angry, but anxious to know the purpose of his coming, he said casually: "I didn't come to look for you, but now that I have found you, even if I come to you!" ”

Even if, boy, he is too arrogant, but think about it, at his age, Hong'er is so young and frivolous, he still looks at Hong'er, without blinking.

It makes people feel uncomfortable, "What a beautiful pair of eyes." As if immersed in it and unable to extricate herself, Hong'er coughed lightly and said, "Is there anything to find me?" ”

Hong'er doesn't like to beat around the bush, and she doesn't have time to entangle with him, but he didn't answer what he asked, "What good eyes, a pair of natural imperial eyes, but in this small Shu country, Jing Hai cloth skirt, coarse tea and light rice, silent, ordinary life, are you really willing?" ”

It turned out that he came to persuade Hong'er to be an official again, but Hong'er didn't answer him directly.

looked at the young man playing the piano and said, "It's a little inappropriate for you to talk to me about state affairs in front of them!" "He will take the two people away, why would he leave him alone? He glanced at the boy,

"He's deaf in both ears, he's still dumb, he can't hear what we're talking about, and he won't tell anyone what we say, don't worry."

Hong'er looked at him in amazement, no wonder he didn't hear her words just now, but just glanced at her, thinking of this, Hong'er was infinitely annoyed, Beigong Boyu sneered and said: "Why, the female prime minister sympathizes with him, or does she feel the same way." ”

Hong'er looked at him, what did he want to say, "Yue Jun is really stupid, I can't even see that you have been pretending to be blind, no wonder, you will abandon him." "Hong'er left at that time because of Kong Ming, and even more so because she was tired of that kind of life, and it had nothing to do with the lord of the country.

"I was really blind at first, but I was cured later." Hong'er herself didn't know why she was getting better, as if it was just right in an instant, "Look at me, I forgot that the female prime minister is still a miracle doctor." "Hong'er is Hong'er now, and he is no longer from Lingqi Country, and he is a little unaccustomed to hearing this title.

"Don't call me the prime minister anymore, I'm not for a long time." Hong'er's expression was indifferent, for those false names, Hong'er didn't care, Beigong Boyu frowned, thinking, "Then what should I call you?" Mrs. Zhuge or Mrs. Prime Minister? ”

How could he know so much, it seems that he can't be underestimated, "How much else do you know?" Hong'er asked calmly, a little scared in her heart, he was ready to come, and she didn't know anything about him, and it seemed that every step was like walking on thin ice.

"Well, almost, we all know a little bit." God, is Hong'er that important, he poured another cup of tea and said, "I'll call you Hong'er." Hong'er nodded and motioned for him to continue,

"As the saying goes: 'When a leopard dies, he leaves his skin, and when he dies, he leaves his name.'" Do you really don't want to be an official anymore? He asked tentatively, and Hong'er shook her head, eclipsed, "Have you ever seen the desolate scene after the war?" There are white bones everywhere, violent corpses are in the wilderness, no one is buried, and after seeing it, you won't want to fight! ”

"Yue Jun only named you a female prime minister, if you help me, after I become the overlord of the southwest, how about sharing the Nanban with you?"

The conditions are very tempting, but when it comes to the fat in the mouth, who will spit out half of it, I am afraid that Hong'er will end up with the same fate as Xun Yu, "Be good at your own life, why be immortal through the ages!" "Fame and fortune are nothing, it's just floating clouds, how can Hong'er take it to heart.