081 Carrot sticks
No matter what this young man's demeanor was, just by virtue of his "Ah Zhao-" and the general's sentence "Ah, it seems that the beauty of this son is better than before, even the seven or eight-year-old girl who saw this son admired her nosebleed", Ye Qingshu had already tied him up in his heart and whipped him seventy or eighty times.
"Ahh
Therefore, when it comes to comparing goods and throwing away, the same "ah" word, the young man will make people's ears crisp when he speaks, and the shouting of his intention can only make people's ears deaf!
"Fat ugly is bleeding! Come on! It's called Imperial Doctor Xu! Fast! β
At this time, Zhi Qihua was also pushed by Shi Yan to the front, and saw that Zhi Qishu was anxiously jumping around Ye Qingshu, but he couldn't even hand a handkerchief.
And Ye Qingshu covered her nose with an indifferent face and lowered her eyes, not knowing what to think, blood dripping from between her red-stained fingers.
"Ash, look up! Fangcao, take a handkerchief and cover your cousin's nose! β
Ye Qingshu subconsciously raised his head, just in front of the young man's eyes looking down at him-
Ambilight!
Ye Qingshu closed her eyes, and thought a little sluggishly, today she is a long insight, and the idiom of Ambilight, which is about to rot the street, is miraculously shining on these eyes, which makes people can only admire the wisdom of the ancients, and can write such a simple and simple four words, but they can capture the glory of the sun and the moon.
Such a posture, and self-proclaimed son of the world, only the largest gentleman in the capital, the only sister-in-law of the Huaguo Mansion of this generation, Hua Shao-
"Girl, veil".
Ye Qingshu took the handkerchief and covered her nose, and Fangcao stepped forward to help her left arm, "Girl, will the slave help you in to clean your face?" β
Ye Qingshu maintained a posture of looking up to the sky and was helped into the room where Zhi Qihua lived by Fangcao, and Zhi Qiyi stomped his feet, glaring at the initiator with hatred, "It's no good for you to come!" β
After speaking, he hurriedly followed, and the initiator raised his eyebrows and smiled at Zhi Qihua, holding a thousand manners, "Let's go and take a look?" β
"Noβ"
Looking at the back that turned around neatly and walked away quickly, Zhi Qihua silently swallowed the word "must" that he didn't have time to spit out, and it was a waste to talk to him about the rules and etiquette, and the left and right Ashu was still small, so it was no big deal.
When Zhi Qihua entered the house, Ye Qingshu had already stopped the nosebleed, washed his face, and squatted down in a dignified manner, "Ashu has seen Hua Shizi, just now Ashu was rude, please forgive me."
Hua Shao raised his eyebrows and smiled extraordinarily, "I heard that the little girls and daughters-in-law in the capital, from three or four years old to thirty or forty years old, all admire the appearance of this son, and they want to do their best to secretly see this son, so there is no one who doesn't know this son, sure enoughββ"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Qingshu's expressionless face and stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief into his hand, "Yes, this girl has admired Hua Shizi's beauty for a long time, and this love token is for the prince to treasure."
"-Not bad-" Hua Shao spit out the remaining two words with difficulty, looked at the handkerchief that was stained with blood, and didn't know if there was a snot, and then looked at the former owner of the handkerchief with a three-petal mouth and a face that could not be said to be beautiful.
endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and threw the handkerchief in his hand far away, and shouted loudly, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you pour water and wait for this son to wash his hands, no, this son wants to bathe, bathe!" β
He shook his hands and jumped to his feet, the expression on his face was like eating an apple and swallowing half a caterpillar, and he could only gag at the other half of the caterpillar writhing his body, where was there still half a minute of just half a bit of grace.
Ye Qingshu looked at it coldly, it was rumored that Hua Shizi was self-conscious and couldn't bear the slightest dirt on his body, if this dirt was because of a man or a woman who was not very beautiful, it would be more and more unbearable, she would have to take a look.
Zhi Qiyi opened his mouth wide, looked at Hua Shao, then looked at Ye Qingshu, then looked at Hua Shao, and then looked at Ye Qingshu.
Hua Shao washed his hands for half an hour with warm water with the warm fragrance of peach blossom dew twenty times, and wiped his hands for half an hour with twenty snow-white clean handkerchiefs with the cold fragrance of cold plums.
Zhi Qiyi kept twisting and twisting for half an hour, and finally his gaze fell directly on Ye Qingshu's face, and his eyes lit up.
That's the light of worship!
Hua Shao dropped the last of the twenty handkerchiefs, let out a long breath, and carefully looked at his hand at the sunshine boy, his hand was slender and well-proportioned, white and condensed, not to mention the cocoon, not even the old skin was a star, and it was as transparent in the sun.
If you insist on saying that these hands are jade hands, then these two jades are definitely rare jade, and they can go hand in hand with He's Bi!
Ye Qingshu raised his head and opened his eyes wide, with a look of admiration, "Ah Shu has long heard that the prince of Huaguo has a unique appearance, and his taste in dressing up is the first in this capital, even the ladies in the palace are inferior."
Hua Shao took the ivory bone fan from the hand of the beautiful maid and opened it with a smug smile, "It's all some floating names, floating names."
"Just like the glow-colored stand-up collar robe worn by the prince today, if another man wears it, it doesn't look sissy, it must be a little kitsch."
"The prince wears it but has a unique style, with the son of the world's hair bun on this green jade hair buckle that is as smooth as the water of three springs, it is really wonderful and wonderful, so that the whole person of the prince looks likeββ"
Ye Qingshu paused when he said this, and Zhi Qihua smiled slightly, "Like what?" β
"It's like the carrot stick that has just been pulled out of the mud, bright and mouth-watering!"
"Carrot sticks!" Zhi Qi pointed at Hua Shao and laughed.
"Sure enough! It's not a bright carrot stick! β
Hua Shao's smiling handsome face stiffened, Zhi Qihua lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, Shi Yan quickly lowered his head, and only then did he block the smile on his face.
Only Ye Qingshu and Fangcao were still calm and calm, and there was not even a trace of laugh lines on their faces.
The ancestors of the Huaguo Mansion and the Zhiguo Mansion were one martial artist and one writer, and jointly assisted Emperor Taizu to conquer the world.
More than 100 years have passed, and the Zhiguo Mansion has gradually become thin, but the Huaguo Mansion is just the opposite, and the descendants are flourishing, and most of them have become talents, and they are becoming more and more prosperous.
To Hua Shao's grandfather's generation, today's grandfather Emperor Dewu reigned, Emperor Dewu was bent on making meritorious contributions and fighting everywhere, and the three generations of the ancestors and grandchildren of Huaguo Mansion did not know how many young and middle-aged children were lost in large and small battles.
The last time Emperor Dewu used troops in his later years was to attack the Hu people who gradually flourished on the grassland, because he knew that his limit was approaching, Emperor Dewu was determined to be in the history books for a hundred generations, and raised the whole country's troops to attack the Hu people.
Halfway through the battle, he listened to the slander, thinking that the Hua family would lead the soldiers to support the troops outside the pass to stand on their own, and the eighteen holy decrees forced all the children of the Hua family, regardless of the size of the official position, to return to Beijing to report their lives.
Hua Lao Guogong couldn't, so he had to arrange the war properly and return to Beijing with his children, grandchildren and the children of the clan.
I didn't want the news to leak out, and before I reached Yumen Pass, I was surrounded by thousands of Hu people, and Hua Lao Guogong and his four sons, nine grandsons, more than 30 Hua's children, and more than 200 personal guards were all killed.