Yan Bocen also followed the protector out of the main hall.

The face of the protector was red and white for a while. What surprised me even more was that I saw that the beard of the protector was actually gray. Yan Bocen took a half step back, squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, the color of his beard should not be the reflection of the clouds, and he turned back to look at the palace hall that had walked out of the place of a shot, where it seemed to be as calm as usual.

The two horses rode up, Yan Bocen didn't dare to let go of the reins at all, and the horses seemed to understand the master's mood, so they shrank and followed.

"Virtuous nephew!" the Protector called softly.

"Oh, uncle......" Yan Bocen was startled. Yes, in terms of the protectors, they are distant relatives with different surnames.

"You must protect the county lord thoughtfully......" The forbearance of the protector made Yan Bocen more and more frightened, and approached his uncle, and the uncle said: "Go back and teach the county lord well, learn strategy, and don't fight and kill like the original......"

"Obey, Overseer!" The title of "uncle" was still too unimportant, and Yan Bocen secretly changed the title back. Or is this distance safer.

"In addition, you go everywhere and recruit more female slaves, concubines, beauties or whatever, pick a big ass. Recently, the Overseer has asked for a few more concubines—"

Ye Ye Protector Guo Gong slipped in front of his eyes and immediately left.

"Concubines, don't you already have thirty-six concubines......?" Yan Bocen quietly kept his mouth, he wanted to say, you will have more concubines than the concubines of the Demon Emperor Holy Lord!

But he didn't say it, the prince of the country is like a tiger by his side, and the position of the prince of the country has been like an iron camp for so many years, and the soldiers who come and go save themselves.

The rest died and were thrown into that terrible pit.

None of them. It's all the credit of my tight mouth.

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In the open space in front of the firewood room, Hua Congee actually made a swing. Standing on a board that can be climbed very high, a log is embedded in the middle of the two houses. Two ropes below.

"This one will only get tighter and tighter, it's very safe ......" Fang Runyu had a black face, but his heart was hot, he took a knife to cut a piece of deerskin, put it on the place where the swing was held, and said, "Don't wear out the young master's hand-"

"Hee-hee. A little higher......" The pink skirt of the flower porridge fluttered up and down, and half of the person went out of the firewood room.

Since ancient times, the Qingshan fox clan has been known for its abundance of beauties. Of course, these peerless beauties are all transformed by fox demons who have cultivated for thousands of years. Therefore, in the fox clan, the level of status is not based on the level of a person's cultivation skills, nor on her family background, but on her appearance.

For example, the flower porridge in front of him, although his appearance is not too gorgeous. But fortunately, a pair of eyes are extremely clear, like the deep sea, deep in it and can't extricate themselves, warm into the heart, like a warm sun, bathed in it and don't want to forget.

So much so that he looked at the past with his own inquiring gaze several times.

The young master met his gaze, innocent and puzzled. The eyes of this flower porridge are like rippling water, which is very magical, making people feel uneasy and ashamed.

The mother of the flower porridge, Xian Yu'er, is a fox clan. So she has half the blood of the fox clan.

When a fox demon's appearance is unmatched in the clan, she is also recognized as the patriarch.

For the Qingshan Fox Clan, the patriarch can inherit the treasure of the clan - the sun and moon menstrual comb. It is said that this thing was refined by Nuwa with the remaining five-colored stones from mending the sky, and then given to the Qingshan Fox Clan.

For the fox clan, cultivation is just to refine the human form, and the excellent skill is only to hope that he can be able to look forever. Therefore, Hua Congee will not wear bulky armor even when fighting in the homeland.

She likes pink, she said: Pink is like the morning sun, faint, just like bathing in the old house at the bottom of the green mountains and the dark valley, in the warm quilt of the mother.

"Just a little higher......" Suddenly there was a sound in the distance, and the flower porridge shrank in fright, and then shouted again: "You can call me flower porridge in the future, it's always better to be cautious and slow down with less unnecessary trouble." Brother Runyu, hurry up and drag it!"

Fang Runyu sighed softly.

Regarding this meeting, I silently weighed it in my heart for several days.

He imagined several scenarios.

Brother and sister are painful and runny when they see each other, complain about each other's hardships, and so on. Seeing the swing swinging out, the young master of the flower porridge slid down by the wind was scarred on his arm, stacked one layer at a time, and the black pitch was like a leech biting his arm, and she had reason to complain.

Another example is the benefactor type, the moment the young master broke into the door on the Tourbillon Mountain, he couldn't imagine what kind of courage such a skinny little woman had to face all torture.

I have suffered the pain of flesh and skin.

When the skin tube is inserted into his own blood vessels, and when the skin and flesh are stripped from the muscles and bones, inch by inch is a hell, how can he survive in purgatory, and the young master will only suffer several times his own sin.

So much so that now the young master asked her to push her on the swing, and his hands were carefully pressed, lest he would slap her flesh and skin, and she would hurt again......

"It's not forward, it's backward—" Hua Congee was a little too excited, and the swing didn't dare to climb up again. She turned her head and twisted a little to make sure that Brother Runyu didn't continue to send him up. This Fang Gongzi is a stuffy gourd, if he can say one less word, he will definitely say one less word......

"Oh, young master, don't worry!" Fang Runyu said again.

"Uh-huh?" Hua Congee frowned, blaming him coquettishly.

"Yes. Flower porridge girl!" Fang Runyu hurriedly changed his words, the young master was right.

He thought in a daze: Yes, when we met for the first time, I really thought that the young master was a vulgar Qinglou woman, full of chicken feathers and the smell of.

Later, since he was arrested, my father told me that the female slave Hua Congee was the young master of Qingshan.

At first, she didn't believe it, but when she was not afraid of torture in the face of a powerful enemy on the Tourbillon Mountain, she hoped that her father was confused and mistaken.

Just like now, the young master was swinging, and his dress was holding his face from time to time, and there was a certain good smell in the air around him.

The young master grinned, just like other girls in her twenty-eighth year, simple, coquettish, and bright. There is no Jieti, and there is no city.

At this moment, he would rather be just an ordinary brother and sister with her.

"Look at you, when I saw you, you were a nerd immersed in your own world, with thin clothes and broken shoes—" Hua Congee's voice fell, looking at him and laughing at him.

"When is it, why don't you know?" Runyu was a little embarrassed, not that he felt that Hua Congee laughed at his thin clothes and broken shoes, but that he didn't know what she said. In retrospect, Yihongyuan's shadow puppet play was not like this, at that time, there was still the Oiran Yin Yufei between me and her, and I didn't lie too much in the slave girl.

"Hee-hee. Of course you don't know this 'down there'!" the swing of the flower porridge shuttled back and forth, so that her laughter came and went, and floated in and out of it.

Fang Runyu carefully guarded the swing, so that it could not go up or down, and the speed was also kept within what he thought was a safe range.

I thought about it for a long time, but it was fruitless.

He scratched his ears and cheeks, disappointed: at such an important moment, he should have some premonitions. Clothes, shoes, all wear more grandiose, how nice.

He blushed.

"I guess it should have been full of shame and embarrassment at that time. Don't laugh at the girl who wants to see the flower porridge!" Fang Runyu raised his hand and officially made a fuss, with a red face and equator.

"Where?" because the swing lost its safety guarantee, it directly twisted the figure-eight twist and hit Runyu's knee.

Runyu didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and directly hugged the young master, he didn't dare to let the young master suffer any more flesh and skin.

"Mo Shang is young and frivolous, and the son Runyu is unparalleled in the world!" Hua Congee said: "This poem, I'm afraid it's about Brother Runyu, right?!"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to have suddenly discovered something, rushed off the swing, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Qingshan, the silver fox that led me to the Mandolon Flywheel Mountain that day, I'm afraid it has something to do with you, right?

Fang Runyu received the task for the first time and went out of the door.

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When she went up the swing of the flower porridge, she saw a huge footprint on the moss-covered stairs on a step far away from the first floor, and the dog ran over with a wine gourd tied to its back.

I saw it in front of the steps, sniffing left and right, and then running towards an entrance.

When I saw the black dog on the flower porridge swing, I felt very strange and called the animal.

The beast ran straight to itself.

Hua Congee said to herself: "Ignore me today, I think you have become a sperm." ”

After speaking, he thought of the wine gourd on the black dog, and said with great interest: "This black dog spirit actually came here to steal wine, it's interesting." ”

Suddenly, he felt bad and shouted, "No! Isn't my 'forbidden land' discovered by that guy?"

Hua Congee also said: "I am a slave girl...... Is it easy to earn some loose Ubud coins?"

The flower porridge didn't wait for the swing to stop, so he led the dog of "Lone Yong", and got into it through a gap in a wall, and heard the cry of the woman's camp, and said in her heart: "Which Oiran is scolded or in a bad mood, and the sound of filth is endless?"

Chased the black dog into the wine cellar, and saw the black dog hugging the wine gourd with both paws, and heard someone shouting: "Shut up!"

Hearing someone coming, the black dog slowed down.

Open the bow left and right, and the two strikes clash.

Suddenly, a person said: "That's what this girl has taken a fancy to, but you bite the green mountain, and you won't relax-" and then "hummed" twice and roared in a tone: "I opened this mountain and planted this tree, if you want the dog's life, leave the wine!"

The tall girl, dressed in a colourful neon suit, whispered to the edge of an abandoned saloon in the garden, discussing with the dogs......

The dog "hummed" twice, and the girl also "hummed" twice.

The dog rolled on all fours, and the girl rolled on all fours.

The dog and the other three dogs were all watchdogs in Yihongyuan, so Hua Congee often had to feed them some leftover bones from the kitchen, so they were the best five flats.

"I didn't expect to be so neglected today, do you have a better friend than me?!" Hua Congee scolded, who knew that it was impossible to stop at the inherent speed.

"Bang-" sound.

Hua Congee was hit and dizzy, and immediately collided with the big girl, and both of them fell to the ground, with their feet facing the sky, and shouted in their mouths: "Stupid stupid - stupid to death!"

There are many beautiful things happening in the sunny days, and the greatest joy in life is to have someone standing alone with you.

"Ouch...... Fall to death the slave!" both shouted at the same time, one in a rough voice and the other in a whisper.

The one with the rough voice is flower porridge.

Of course, the whispering is that he got up in the morning and disappeared, but now he has returned to the "old man".

The one of the "old man" was hit like this, and his whole body was also sore, and he exhaled a breath, rubbed the sore spot, and said, "It hurts, it hurts!" This time it turned into a male voice, and immediately after speaking, he looked around, but saw that the black dog was standing not far away, and he was still holding a wine gourd on his paws.

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A beast performed the Tiger Departure Technique, and roared angrily at the dog, "Dead beast!" The dog ignored him, turned his head, and ran away with the path in the cellar.

Hua Congee saw that the dog had run away, but he hit the ground with his hand and barked loudly: "Come back to me!"

Seeing that the dog had run away, the two looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Haha......" The male voice laughed at her: "At the critical moment, don't forget your original intention, you have to always!"

"What?" Hua Congee asked, and continued to beat him with his hand, so he ran around a broken wine rope left and right, and finally deliberately let Hua Congee hit him a few times, Hua Congee said: "Lady, uncle still thinks you won't come back!"

"What's the 'what' of your dog's name, you can wrap people around ...... death."

"What's that, what', what! The thief is too bold, why do you want to dress up like this woman-" Hua Congee waved her hand and laughed, but when she saw that Ao Wuxian was limping away, she stopped her legs, and looked at his legs, which were tied with straps, and a huge blood mark in the center.

"Girl, you're hurt. Let Ye take good care of you......" Hua Congee sat on the ground exaggeratedly, lifted his chin, held the tips of his little hands with ten fingertips, opened his other eye, hugged him and asked: "You have such a leg, why are you still running ......"

"The slave family is in pain. The innocence of the slave family was ruined by your hands. Uncle, you have to be responsible for the slave family...... I don't bring wine to the 'what', and the 'what' doesn't open the door to me at all......" Innocent sat down aggrieved, and the injured leg stood straight out.

"Sure enough, this Yihong Courtyard relies on dogs to guard the door, this garden has been abandoned for a long time, and no one has been haunted by that fence gate for a long time......" Hua Congee wanted to carefully observe the innocent wound, but he pressed it in his arms, bowed his head and squatted behind the broken rope.

The flower porridge was about to raise his head, but he was held down by the melon seeds in the back of his head.

A number of voices outside the fence, noisy and abnormal, from far to near, a man in general costume is mighty and domineering, the hat of the red-capped wagtail in the bushes outside the fence several times, and when he sees it, he has reached the fence and broken down......

"Why is this flower girl running so fast today!" several official uniforms were also about to come out.

"The flower thief, but the flower girl of the flower thief ......"

"Cut...... Flowers, running out of the Admiral's Palace, the flower girl is also ......"

"Flower girl......?"

The flower porridge couldn't hear it clearly, and the person was pressed by innocence again, he had just swinged in the cool breeze, after all, it was cold in winter, but his body was cold; So Hua Congee felt like a stove was around him......

"Who is the Flower Girl?" you stole the wine from the Flower Girl's house...... "Flower Porridge whispered into his ear.

"Yes......" Wuxian was originally staring at the periphery, listening to Hua Congee asking, he glanced at her, and pressed his fingers to her mouth, "Shhhh......h

Want Want ...... "The other three dogs didn't know what tricks were used by "what" that dog, so they came out together and barked at the dog.