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Miss Yu is indeed a smart person, and she and Mr. Wu are from Mr. Wolong's disciples. 【Latest chapter reading. Mr. Wolong is an unborn hermit, it is said that he is over 100 years old, and his protégés are all over the world, from wealthy families, royal relatives, to peddlers and pawns, and merchants in the market. Among his students, there are literary heroes and Confucians who are full of wealth, prime ministers and ministers who have the ambition of warp and weft, generals and generals who point troops on the battlefield, heroic assassins who are vigorous and vigorous, and wealthy businessmen......

Mr. Wolong has many disciples, but they are also uneven, such as Cheng Wenjing, the current seventy-year-old prime minister of Bian Tang, and Yue Shaocong, a traitor to the Eastern Continent who betrayed Daxia forty years ago and led the dog into the customs, and then the first rebel leader in the world, the outstanding generals of the younger generation of the Great Companion Association, Wudaoya and Zhongyu, and there is one person that Chu Qiao can't help but remember, that is, Zhuge Yue, the fourth son of the Zhuge clan of Great Xia.

Zhao Che is about to lead his troops to attack, he, won't come?

Chu Qiao sighed softly and drank the decoction in the bowl.

The battlefield is dangerous, the sword is merciless, no, I hope not.

She slept in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she felt much better, and after a few days in the house, she thought about going out for activities. Chu Qiao wore a Su-blue cotton skirt, embroidered with white magnolia on the small jacket, narrow sleeves and tight arms, gathered into the shape of a lantern, and became more and more slender. The maid curled her hair in a bun, hanging slightly on both sides, wearing a few points of crimson Yingluo, a light blue hosta inserted between the temples, and a string of thin tassels hanging lightly, sweeping to her white ears from time to time.

Chu Qiao rarely wears too girlish clothes, and looks in the mirror for a long time, a little novel, but also a little happy.

When the door was opened, the wind was a little strong, and the maids were about to follow, Chu Qiao excused himself, carried a small sheep's horn wind lamp by himself, and walked out quietly.

In the end, it is the winter of Yanbei, looking at the snow and fog, it is quite poignant, but in fact it is very cold, fortunately, I wear a lot, and I wear a fox fur to block the wind. A shallow moon hung overhead, the light and shadow were bright, and the ground was white. I haven't been out of the house for many days, and what I smell in my nose is not the smell of medicine, or incense, and my head is dizzy.

The moonlight was so beautiful, like a candle flame through the azure gauze tent, light as smoke. The wind blew through the leaves, and Chu Qiao walked slowly, and then stood far away under the window of Yan Xun's study. He seemed to have just returned from the barracks, and he hadn't fallen asleep, and the lights were so bright that a long shadow flickered. There were other people in the study, they seemed to be discussing something, and the wind was blowing, and the sound was too indistinct for her to hear.

My heart was suddenly so peaceful, like getting up in the morning and opening the window, and finding that the sky and the earth were white, the sun was shining warmly on my face, the sky was blue, there were snow-white eagles flying with their wings spread, a cup of tea was placed on the bookcase, and the curling heat rose and swirled, like a winding dragon.

For a long, long time, she couldn't figure out her feelings for Yan Xun, when she first came here, she looked at all kinds of injustices in the world with the eyes of modern people, and then, she was swept in, so there was sorrow, anger, resentment, favor, and gratitude...... More and more emotions pulled her into this world, flesh and blood gradually formed, and she could no longer stay out of it. And for Yan Xun, from the initial hatred, to gratitude, to sympathy and pity, to dependence on each other, as he grew up, his feelings slowly deteriorated, and those unspeakable things broke the ground in his heart inadvertently, and grew fresh and tender green buds. After experiencing frost, experiencing the middle of winter, experiencing the sea of corpses and blood, and experiencing life and death, the tender green bud finally grew into a towering giant tree, occasionally raising its head, but seeing the branches and leaves, lush and green.

She has always been such a silent and stubborn person, always has been.

The door of the study was opened, and people walked out one after another, Ah Jing's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Chu Qiao standing under the plum tree, he suddenly shouted, Yan Xun listened, and hurriedly ran out of the house, and when he saw her, he immediately frowned and said, "Why are you standing there alone?" Don't you know that you have a disease on you? ”

Chu Qiao smiled and let Yanxun hold her hand, the man glared at her with an ugly face, held her hand in his palm and clenched it, and complained: "It's so cold, how long have you been here?" ”

"Just for a moment."

As soon as he entered the house, the warm aroma suddenly came to his face, Chu Qiao sniffled and muttered, "What spices are so fragrant?" ”

When Yan Xun heard this, his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly pushed Chu Qiao to the door, picked up a pot of tea and poured it into the incense burner, and the sizzling white gas suddenly came out, and he hurriedly opened the window again.

Chu Qiao frowned and said, "Yan Xun, what are you doing?" ”

Yan Xun clapped his hands and walked out, and said in a deep voice: "I can't stay in this house, go." ”

With that, he pulled Chu Qiao into his bedroom.

There is no incense in Yan Xun's bedroom, and it smells much refreshing. Chu Qiao still felt strange, and saw that he took the towel handed over by the maid Lan Xiang to wipe his face, and stepped forward to ask, "Yan Xun, what's wrong with the study?" ”

"The newly sent Suhexiang, I ordered half of it, and it has a musk ingredient."

"Musk?" Chu Qiao didn't know much about spices, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with musk?" ”

The little maid Lanxiang smiled and said with a smile: "Girl, musk women can't smell it, and if you smell too much, you won't be able to conceive, of course Your Highness will be nervous." ”

After Lan Xiang finished speaking, she also made a big red face, and the other little maids laughed collectively. Yan Xun was not annoyed, pretending not to care, but squinting his eyes to pay attention to Chu Qiao's reaction.

When Chu Qiao heard this, he was slightly stunned, in the end, it was a girl, and the blush stained her cheeks little by little, like the stamens of a begonia, which was particularly pretty. The candlelight shone on the pale blue flowing hem of her skirt, like a layer of glorious floating shark veil.

There was a low smile behind his ears, and the man's warm breath was like a continuous sea water, "Achu, tonight is very beautiful." ”

Chu Qiao raised his eyes, but his eyes were a little happy. The bedroom is huge, the soft and thick carpet is spread below, the layers of gauze tents are put down layer by layer, the gold hook tassel is a faction of flashiness, the bed is paved with purple embroidery, the green sarong is on the periphery, the brocade is warm, just look at it, you can know the warmth of lying on it. Yan Xun stretched out his hand, and the maids came up like clouds to change his clothes, Chu Qiao was slightly stunned when he saw it, and then turned around. Yan Xun smiled in a low voice when he saw it, and Chu Qiao's face became more and more red.

In the past life and this life combined, she is not young anymore, and she has seen many romantic battles, and Yan Xun has been cautious and polite like a guardian for so many years, but today, she is a little at a loss.

The maids exited the room with ambiguous eyes, layers of gauze tents separated the space, and Yan Xun's warm breath approached from behind, with a hoarse smile, "My Achu has grown up and knows that he is shy." ”

Yan Xun's hand wrapped around her from behind, crossed in front of her lower abdomen, her lips pressed against her ear, and sighed softly, "I haven't seen you for a day." ”

Chu Qiao was a little scared, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and said in a trance: "Is there going to be a war in the east?" How are you preparing? ”

"Alas......" Yan Xun sighed helplessly, "Ah Chu, does it have to be like this?" It's really incomprehensible. ”

The sand flowed down slowly, and the wind outside blew quietly, and occasionally the snow peeled off the eaves. Yan Xun hugged her quietly, the smell on her body gently surrounded her, like the corners of her skirt flying in summer, and her voice was also moist and comfortable, "Didn't you cough today?" ”

Chu Qiao shook his head, "It's already much better." ”

"That's good, but do you take your medicine on time?"

"I ate it, it was very bitter, it was very unpalatable."

Yan Xun smiled, "Children's words, how can medicine not be bitter?" You didn't dump it secretly, did you? ”

"Heaven and earth conscience," Chu Qiao raised three fingers, "I even swallowed the dregs of medicine." ”

"How?" Yan Xun's eyebrows raised slightly, "Is it stuffy in the room?" ”

"I'm anxious, there is going to be a war in the east, I'm always sick like this, how can I help you?"

Yan Xun's heart warmed, as if warm water was slowly covering it, his lips rubbed Chu Qiao's neck, and he whispered softly: "You're good, you just helped me." ”

Yan Xun's bed clothes were so thin that he could almost touch the outline of his muscles, Chu Qiao nestled in his arms, tilted his head, his body warmed up little by little, and said softly: "I hope I can be useful." ”

"You are already very useful," Yan Xun said gently, "Over the years, you have followed me wholeheartedly, and you have never thought about yourself, but now that Yanbei has decided, you should plan for yourself." ”

"For yourself?" Chu Qiao was a little dazed, this was really a novel question, in fact, she knew that she was not as strong as she looked like, she was used to being attached to others, used to obeying orders, and used to working hard and running for a goal. This was the case when she used to work for the country, and after following Yan Xun, it was the same, but what she was not good at was planning for herself, for herself? For yourself? What can I do?

"Yes," Yan Xun's voice was low, with a faint smile, "When a girl grows up, she always has to plan for herself, such as finding a good mother-in-law, marrying a good man, husband and children, and living a happy ......life."

Chu Qiao gently smacked him and said, "How can there be a good man in this chaos?" ”

"That's right," Yan Xun said with a smile, "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, without ten or eight years of work, how can you easily see through a person, if you are wrong, wouldn't it delay lifelong happiness?" ”

Chu Qiao turned around and said with a smile: "Then what do you say?" ”

"If I can't complain, I'll have to suffer a loss." Yan Xun's eyes were narrow and long, shining with a faint light, the corners of his mouth were gently raised, and he smiled like a cunning fox.

Chu Qiao glared at him with slanted eyes, "You seem to be very reluctant and at a loss!" ”

"It's not too reluctant," Yan Xun's voice was like a blue wave, rippling softly in the air, "but it's more or less a little bit of a loss." ”

Seeing that Chu Qiao was about to change color, Yan Xun laughed and hugged her, and said, "The princes and nobles of the people are all three wives and four concubines, but I have to guard one wife for the rest of my life, isn't it a loss?" ”

Chu Qiao snorted and said, "Then you also go to take a concubine, no one will stop you." ”

Yan Xun hugged her tightly and said in her ear: "I don't have that energy, and I'm reluctant to let you be wronged." ”

The red candle with the thickness of his forearm was burning, and the room was bright, Chu Qiao was weak, and his limbs seemed to be filled with water, so he heard Yan Xun say gently: "Ah Chu, marry me." ”

Her heart was warm, the corners of her eyes were already wet, how hard it had been to walk this way, thinking back to the hunt eight years ago, in a blink of an eye, it had been so long.

Just look at the refreshing one