Chapter 217: Challenge
Seeing his instantly cold face, she couldn't help laughing and said, "I can marry him in a hurry, even if I have the identity of him?" How can a wedding be obscure? If you can't get the news before you get married, and you can't rush over, then you can only sigh and let God make people. Before the salute, if you can arrive, I will change the marriage, and I would rather bear him a late encounter than let you be hurt alone. β
Gu Xi's eyes were dark, and his pale face gradually warmed up, but he replied lightly: "Why did I have to arrive?" β
Yun Yanzheng looked at him with stubborn pride on his face, but he didn't smile.
Gu Yi stretched out his hand and blindfolded her eyes, and the corners of his lips suddenly smiled, "Does he know your mind?" "He will be more than baht.
"I know." Yun Yanzheng pulled down his hand and replied neatly. She is unwilling to deliberately hide anything about this matter, dragging mud and water, hurting herself and hurting others.
"One, two." A smile appeared almost imperceptibly at the corner of his lips, but he pressed it down again and whispered.
ββ¦β¦οΌβ She was a little confused.
"Just this morning, you've been busy and on the go." He glanced at her idly and said indifferently.
"Square rolls?" Yun Yanzheng flashed and said with a smile.
"Hmm." He snorted lazily.
"Where do you start?" Yun Yanzheng said curiously, and his fingers subconsciously scratched his waist.
Gu Xi didn't move at all, and his face was slightly stunned: "Start where you should start, start from the beginning." β
"This ...... I have nothing to do with Fang Juan, I have nothing to worry about, I am innocent, and I don't have any thoughts about him. She whispered innocently with her eyes.
"You called him this morning." He cautiously corrected her words.
"Huh? That's because I'm used to being familiar with him, and I can't change my mouth for a while. Yun Yan hurriedly cleared up the entanglement, she couldn't afford it.
"One Jing Ning, one A Juan, can't change their mouths?" He said clearly, his gaze was a little cold.
"I call my subordinates like this in the army, but my heart is frank and open." Yun Yan Zheng almost raised his finger and swore an oath, cautiously and authentically.
"I'm afraid that he doesn't have a frank and upright heart in his heart, and he doesn't think anything wrong about you." Gu Xi turned his face away, looked at the tea cup in front of him, and tapped lightly on several sides with his other hand, and his tone was not very undulating.
But she finally heard the unhappiness in his words, and couldn't help laughing, as the ancients often said; Shibei three days should be impressed. Unexpectedly, Gu Shezhi would one day make her deeply realize that this statement was reasonable. Yun Yanzheng stubbornly buried his head in front of his chest, the corners of his lips rose, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud.
"Didn't he be honest with Ah Yan a long time ago, and kept saying that he was following you?" Gu Xiyin had a handsome face, frowned lightly, and said, "When you drove him away this morning, he was still resentful. If there is no delusion in the heart, where is the resentment? β
Yun Yan Zheng heard the words, and after thinking about it, he doubted in his heart? She knows that Gu Xi has always known people's subtleties, and she will not be untargeted. But Fang Juan's mind, is there anything else besides her and his mutual coping? She was forced by the situation to rein in him, and he also took advantage of the situation. His anger and resentment, in her eyes, were nothing more than a false and pretentious welcome.
"This person, Ah Yan, you still have to be careful, I'm afraid that he won't give up." Gu Xi asserted, although he didn't look at her, his eyes were completely wary and dissatisfied.
Danger lurking, how could she still be so careless?
Yun Yanzheng straightened his complexion and said solemnly: "Mr. Gu's lesson is that this palace should be more cautious in words and deeds. Reaching out to carry the pot, he poured him a cup of tea soup, and called softly: "Give it up...... Giving ...... Giving ...... Drink tea. She brought the cup to his lips and rubbed it gently.
He glanced at her carefree, and saw that her face was full of smiles, and her eyes were full of flattery, so he slowly opened his lips and took a sip of tea on her hand.
Yun Yanzheng was about to say something, but there was a disturbing sound of footsteps outside the courtyard gate.
She rolled over, straightened her clothes and hair and sat upright, squinted her eyes, and caught a glimpse of a woman stepping into the courtyard door with Nana. She walked slowly towards the courtyard without a trace, and walked as if she had entered a no-man's land.
At this time, the woman had a new look, changed into a purple outfit and wore a scarlet dress. A water-red dress fluttered in the wind like a cloud, her skin was as white as snow, her expression was as cold as frost, this cold was charming, charming and proud, blended into one, and with her beautiful face, she walked into the eyes of people in the silhouette of the flowers and branches in the morning light, as if it was a stunning picture scroll that slowly unfolded.
Qin Wuxue approached generously, didn't look at Gu Xi, and looked straight at Yun Yanzheng, Bing Rong Xue smiled lightly, and said tactfully: "Wuxue and the eldest princess of Fengwu have been famous for a long time, and they often hear that the eldest princess is brave and good at fighting, and has a reputation for excellent martial arts. Today, we are destined to get together, and Wu Xue came to ask for advice or two. Without waiting for Yun Yanzheng to agree or not, a water-red ribbon had been thrown out of her hand, heading straight towards Yun Yanzheng's faΓ§ade.
Yun Yanzheng was not annoyed, he only looked at her with interest, no matter what her purpose was for the time being, anyway, she hadn't started a fight for a long time. Gu Xi looked at her with a smile, only to see that the phoenix eyes on Qingli's face were shining, flashing with a luster that was eager to try, and the curvature of the corners of her lips that wanted to smile or not was also full of expectation.
The streamer hit him without saying anything, Yun Yanzheng's eyes flashed, and his head tilted back to avoid the sharp edge at the end of the streamer. This streamer struck like silk, at the beginning of the clouds and mist was extremely soft, but when it was close to the eyes, the cold light flickered, and the sharp knife tied to the end suddenly jumped out, and the silver lightning was dazzling.
Qin Wuxue saw that she had avoided the first to the edge, and immediately took lotus steps like flying, her red clothes were staggering, and her figure was graceful, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu scattering flowers all over the sky, her arms were waving beautifully, but the streamers on her hands were sharp, and they were constantly chasing after each other, and both of them flew to seize the key points on Yun Yanzheng's body.
Yun Yanzheng held a wonderful light skill to move and flicker, one by one, she was slender, her posture was elegant and free, she was still wearing Gu Xi's white clothes, at this moment, the wide sleeves were flying, the hem was blooming, smart like a white crane, and free like a big peng. A chase and a flash, she is dressed in white and wins the snow, between the tumbling water red streamers, like a light boat in and out of the waves, a series of evasion of Qin Wuxue's two-handed streamers pursuit, a fallen leaf fluttering on the top of the magnolia branch, one foot on the tip of the horizontal branch, one foot bent, one hand on the back, the other hand in the chest as a flower, the sleeve robe flying in the wind, from movement to static, and from static to moving, the style is extremely beautiful and handsome.
Qin Wuxue looked up at her, her eyes were cold, a sneer tugged at the corner of her lips, and said, "Isn't the eldest princess of Fengwu only able to dodge and not attack?" β
Yun Yanzheng smiled indifferently, sent his right hand forward, spit out his internal strength, and the tentacles of the flower branches fell silently. She holds magnolia branches, there are three taels of branches, no leaves, there is a budding bud, one will open, two are half-open, and one is fully open magnolia, quiet and elegant. She said leisurely: "Princess Jiaoyue is a guest, and she will give three tricks first. Now the three tricks have passed, but please give me advice. β
After finishing speaking, she held a flower branch like a sword in her right hand, and with her left hand, Changhong swooped down through the sun, hitting Qin Wuxue directly. Although the flower branch she was holding in her hand, the momentum was the opposite of the fluttering, turning into a sharp wind, and the sword qi attacked people. Qin Wuxue's eyes froze, and she didn't dare to slack off at the moment, the streamer in her hand swung out a ring and hit her flower branch, and the streamer silver knife in her other hand was like an arrow, flying towards her eyebrows. was so single-minded that there was no slackness, and the streamers in both hands rolled up on her sword almost at the same time, attacking her people.
Yun Yanzheng's phoenix eyes were flying, the flower branch in her right hand swirled sharply, and the internal force penetrated and rolled her streamers around it; A left hand reached out, and a silver knife snatched at the end of her streamer. Seeing the situation, Qin Wuxue recycled the streamer, but Yun Yanzheng stepped forward and followed the streamer to get close to her.
Qin Wuxue hooked his lips coldly, his five fingers abandoned the streamer, and instead held the silver knife that swung back at the end of the streamer, and went straight to Yun Yan's throat, one inch short and one inch dangerous, the cold light trembled, and passed by the skin. Yun Yanzheng pulled the streamer under her hand with one hand, the silver knife was slightly biased, her head flashed with knife light, a few strands of long hair flew off, and with a turn of steps, the other hand reached out and buckled on her waist, and the corners of her mouth were close to her ear and chuckled: "Princess Jiaoyue is really a national color...... Heavenly fragrance. β
Qin Wuxue's silver knife slid towards her neck, and a hint of laughter rose in her cold eyes.
Yun Yanzheng let go of his hand and stepped back, holding the flower branch back with his right hand, the internal force was spit out, and the streamers wrapped around it were broken and fluttered like falling flowers. She leaned forward with a flower branch like a sword, her left hand on her back, looked at Qin Wuxue with a smile, and said softly: "Wouldn't it be beautiful if there was wonderful music to help her at this moment?" β
Qin Wuxue's cold black pupils reflected her handsome figure, and her elegant and leisurely smile, but there was no resentment in her heart, but she felt that this woman was quite interesting, not as old-fashioned and dull as she imagined. She snapped her eyelashes, revealing a hint of interest, only to feel that she was obviously soft and graceful, but her words and deeds naturally revealed a free and neat decisiveness, and it was by no means a deliberately contrived manly posture.
Gu Xi's eyes lit lightly, drinking the warm tea soup in his hand, eating the cakes on the tip of the wooden chopsticks elegantly, as if all this in front of him had nothing to do with him, and it seemed that he was only leisurely watching a pleasing double dance.
As soon as Yun Yanzheng's words fell, a burst of Xun sound sounded from not far away, and the tone of this song was low and cold, faintly mixed with a murderous aura.
Yun Yan smiled, she should know who did it.
Then, there was another melodious flute sound, and the arrogance and slowness of the horse, the thunder, the mink robe and the wine, and the high platform singing the silver grate beating festival suddenly came to the face.
Yun Yanzheng smiled again, she should also know who did it.
Qin Wuxue's eyes were cold, and the meaning was unclear.
Yun Yanzheng turned his phoenix eyes, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Come again!" β
Qin Wuxue pursed her lips gracefully and calmly, and said, "This time, the eldest princess of Fengwu, you invite first." β
"Okay." Yun Yan Zheng agreed, the flower branch in his right hand danced, leaning over and stabbing in the middle of the Xunyin and flute sound hitting each other, the movements were clean and neat, and the two magnolia flowers trembled slightly, and nodded lightly towards Qin Wuxue's forehead. Qin Wuxue's red clothes were churning, her sleeved robe was blooming like a flower, the silver light in her hand appeared, and the dagger slashed towards her flower branches like snow in the sky.