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Although it was only a bruise on his neck, it was oozing blood. [No pop-ups. Chu Qiao shook his head and said indifferently, "It's okay, I accidentally wiped it." ”

"Why are you so careless?" Zhao Song frowned and said with concern, "I'll go to the doctor right away and deal with it well." ”

"No need." Chu Qiao grabbed him, "It's just a small injury, you don't have to work hard." ”

"How's that going to work?" Zhao Song frowned unhappily, but knew that his words had never been strong, and turned his head to look at Yan Xun, "Yan Shizi, what do you say?" ”

Yan Xun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked up at Chu Qiao's slightly pale cheeks, the tacit understanding of many years made him understand something, and he didn't urge, but asked in a low voice, "Is it really okay?" ”

Chu Qiao shook his head and said firmly, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Song looked at the appearance of the two, and suddenly felt that he was being excluded, and said without words: "Then I'll go get some Jinchuang medicine." With that, he turned and left.

Chu Qiao sat in the back seat of Yan Xun's seat, leaned over, and whispered, "It's Zalu's people who stole the secret box in your camp and have been killed by me." ”

Yan Xun said: "That thing is useless, it's just a cover-up, why are you working hard for it?" ”

"Zaru's people don't have this ability yet!" Chu Qiao stroked the wound on his neck and snorted lightly, "There was an accident, what kind of master has come to the capital recently?" ”

"A master in the capital?" Yan Xun raised his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly became a little elusive, "That's really a lot." ”

"Brother Xun!" A coquettish voice suddenly sounded, and in the crowd, a girl in a sable dress ran forward giggling surrounded by a group of girls. However, as soon as he got closer, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the girl sitting behind Yan Xun coldly, and said coldly: "Why is she here?" ”

Chu Qiao stood up and saluted respectfully, "Eighth Princess." ”

Zhao Chun didn't look at Chu Qiao, walked straight to Yan Xun and sat down, and said angrily, "You haven't come to me these days, is it because she came back?" ”

Yan Xun got up, stood beside Chu Qiao, and said lightly: "Yan Xun is frightened and doesn't dare to disturb the princess's rest. ”

"Okay, as soon as she comes back, will you call me princess?" After that, she pointed her finger at Chu Qiao and said coldly, "Who allowed you, a lowly slave, to come in?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xun's face suddenly turned cold, and the man's good-looking brows slowly wrinkled, "The princess is dignified, how can she speak foul language." Achu was brought in by me, does the princess want to kick me out with her? ”

Zhao Chun flattened his mouth, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he stomped his feet fiercely, but he didn't answer Yan Xun's words, just pointed at Chu Qiao and shouted, "You wait for me!" With that, he turned and ran away. A group of royal daughters who came with her glared at Chu Qiao with hatred, and chased after her.

Chu Qiao sighed and said in a deep voice, "Why are you offending her at this time? I'll just go out. ”

The man's deep voice was like the clear spring water in a mountain stream, and he said slowly, word by word: "When I was young, I had to endure, because there was no other way but to endure. If I still have to swallow this kind of thing now, then all these years of hard work are meaningless. ”

Yan Xun sat on the seat and took a sip of wine slowly, his face was calm, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, and he was dressed in white and with black hair, like a person in a painting.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew in, and the air was cold, and everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

I saw the big tent curtain move, and the young man in the purple robe and white fur suddenly walked in, with heroic hair, eyebrows like swords, eyes like cold stars, and a face like a crown of jade, the whole person was handsome and straight, like a sword out of the box, and the sharp blade flashed with a terrifying cold. It's just that on the tall neck, there is a very incongruous abrasion of blood, and at this moment, it is showing a trace of blood outward.

Chu Qiao's pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly!

"Fourth Young Master!" The second prince of Wei and the princes and disciples immediately stepped forward, and said with a spring breeze on their faces, "After seven years, the fourth young master's demeanor is even better than the beginning!" ”

Zhuge Yue smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, returned the salute one by one, behaved moderately, stood in the crowd and talked and laughed, no longer the paranoid and suspicious withdrawn teenager he was at the beginning. Seven years of experience have made him like a sword out of the box, no matter at any time, he can exude his own brilliance.

The lights flickered, the big tent was jubilant, and Zhuge Yue, who was free from the entanglement of everyone, scanned the crowd with his eyes, and finally, froze in the last seat in the corner.

Yan Xun drank quietly, did not raise his head, and his broad back completely blocked the woman behind him, preventing the cold Dawson in front of him from continuing to explore.

"Yan Shizi, don't come unharmed." A deep voice sounded slowly overhead.

Yan Xun raised his head, smiled, and stood up, "Fourth Young Master Zhuge , long time no see." ”

The corners of Zhuge Yue's mouth were raised, the evil ghost smiled coldly, tilted his head slightly, looked behind Yan Xun, and said slowly in a low voice: "Xing'er, don't you know me?" ”

Chu Qiao raised his head, his face was calm, a faint smile was pulled at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his former master and said warmly: "The fourth young master is famous all over the world, who wouldn't know it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a huge bell rang out, nine long and five short, and the sound was majestic, roaring and echoing over the camp that stretched for more than ten miles.

The tumultuous tent fell into silence for a moment, and everyone fell to the ground and bowed down loudly: "See my king!" ”

The curtain of the big tent opened, the wind blew north, the lights swayed, and in the silence, neat footsteps sounded outside, and a large number of troops surrounded the imperial tent, and the cold metal cold air carried by the armor instantly covered the rich smell of meat.

Chu Qiao raised his head carefully, but only saw a group of deerskin boots stepping on the bearskin carpet of the big tent, led by a pair of ordinary people's sizes, with bright yellow colored clouds and dragons embroidered on the white boots, walking calmly, not in a hurry or impatient, and walking slowly.

"Get up." A deep voice sounded slowly above, not loud, not harsh, even slightly hoarse, but with a heavy force like a wave, slowly covering the big tent that had just been noisy and noisy.

Everyone got up in unison, but no one dared to raise their heads and look up.

Xia Huang's voice sounded low above, "Sit down, Qi'er, let's start." ”

The third prince, Zhao Qi, replied respectfully, "Yes, father." Then he stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "The state banquet begins, please take your seats." ”

The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly sounded, and a group of dancers with revealing clothes and graceful bodies walked up to the passage on both sides, all of them with faces like spring peaches, skin like snow, and long water sleeves flicked in the field. A variety of delicacies were served. The spirit of the crowd relaxed, and gradually, the sound of laughter slowly sounded and gradually expanded.

Zhuge Yue was still standing in front of Yan Xun's seat, his eyes were deep and his face was cold. He looked at the girl standing beside Yan Xun, looked at the stubborn face that was calm and indifferent, and revealed a familiar stubborn face, nodded slowly, didn't say a word, and turned away resolutely. The flicking of Da Qiu led to an icy wind, like a sharp sword, slashing across the royal wine on the table, and the water waves vibrated and shook gently.

Chu Qiao's fingers suddenly became cold, and an emotion rose in her chest, causing her eyebrows to wrinkle deeply. The girl slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sat down

A hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, and Chu Qiao raised his head and met Yan Xun's dark eyes.

Yan Xun didn't speak, but she could clearly understand what he was trying to convey. For many years, in every time of frustration, in every night of hatred, they encouraged each other in this way: Wait, endure, there will always be a day to stand up.

Chu Qiao nodded silently, and the vocal music was noisy and full of voices. She looked up at the northernmost part of the tent, where it was so brightly lit and so bright that it was almost impossible to look at it. The girl's eyes widened, looking at the man surrounded by light, too much light covered him, under the golden lights, his face was blurred, and only the hideous dragon claws of the treasure embroidered golden dragon could be seen, like sharp steel blades, pointing at every suspicious look in the big tent.

There was a loud bang, and the tent at the front door of the big tent was all opened, and the bitter wind rushed into the tent suddenly. I saw that the grand square was full of blazing torches. At a glance, there were more than 300 seats, and all those who were not qualified to enter the main tent sat in the outer tent, surrounded by groups, and a large open space in the field was empty, and the atmosphere was even higher than that in the imperial tent. No sooner had the tabernacle of the main tent been lifted than there was a roar of cheer outside.

At this moment, the crisp and rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded. Everyone looked up and saw hundreds of fierce war horses galloping from a distance, with amazing speed and great speed.

Just when everyone was surprised, a hundred white-armored soldiers rushed out of the ranks, jumped up on the spot, and climbed into the air on the back of the horses that were still galloping, and their movements were uniform, crisp and neat, without dragging mud and water.

The onlookers suddenly let out a thunderous cheer. I saw that the light horse drove into the field, holding a sword in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, controlling the horse with his legs, constantly posing in various fancy styles and postures, the movements were like flowing water, neat and beautiful, and had the practicality of battle. The light cavalry general led by him is not very old, wearing a black iron helmet, his face cannot be seen clearly, his command is determined, his posture is upright, and he is chic and heroic.

At this moment, all the soldiers were suddenly seen to draw their swords at the same time, place their shields behind their horses, and then take out their crossbows at their waists, bend their bows and arrows, hook the stirrups with the strength of their feet, turn over and hang upside down, and release their arms under the belly of the horses. I only heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a hundred powerful arrows were heading towards a target at the same time.

With a bang, the heavy target was shattered by the tremendous force, but instead of falling, it flew out vertically, and shot into a huge pine tree with a roar. There are a hundred sharp arrows densely inserted in the red heart, and many sharp arrows have penetrated the tails of other arrows, stacked on top of each other!

In an instant, the audience fell silent. The soldiers turned around and sat upright, and the generals led by them turned over and dismounted, took off the iron helmets above their heads, knelt on one knee, and said in a sonorous voice: "Son-in-law Zhao Che, I wish my father a prosperous and long life!" ”

Suddenly, the audience was thunderous, and everyone applauded and cheered for this amazing archery.

"After a few years of border experience, Che'er has grown." Emperor Xia sat on it, with a faint hint of relief in his voice.

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