The moment Mingxi left, Qing Wei smiled sharply: "How is it? Liu Quan, the little girl doesn't fall for you!"

If the voice in his head also has a tone, then Liu Quan's must be full of exhaustion, but also full of disdain: "Since you can't guess what I think, then be honest, isn't it good to just be a bodyguard?"

Qing Wei was choked by Liu Quan's words, but he was destined to follow him, and there was really nothing he could do. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Quan was willing to explain a few more words: "The price is all over the sky, sit on the ground and pay back, what do you know? As long as she doesn't go over to help Han Feng, I will win more than half, what else will I do?"

As he spoke, he suddenly trembled. He quickly took a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, pulled the stopper, and poured the powder into his mouth. His movements were so swift and flustered that most of the powder landed on his chest. But the powder was white, and his clothes were white, and even if they were covered with powder, he couldn't see it.

Qing Wei gloated at the moment: "Liu Quan, sooner or later, you will die on this." ”

Liu Quan snorted coldly: "Do you think I don't know?"

He slowly closed his eyes, remembering the scene more than a year ago. At that time, in order to survive, he handed over the belongings he had worked hard to save over the years to Xing Hou, and honestly explained his identity, but Xing Hou did not kill him, but he did not let him go easily.

Ziying Hanshisan is a new phantom medicine in the imperial capital, which can make people happy, but once they become addicted, they can't leave for a day. It is not enough for Xing Hou to have his daughter as a hostage, he must use this medicine to control him...... And he had no choice but to eat.

In the midst of confusion, I realized that there is a blessing when there is a curse. Spiritual creatures are far more affected by the medicine than people, and he has finally found a way to deal with the green nightmare.

The porcelain vase was put into his arms again, and at this moment, the fish struggled a little harder, and the fishing rod couldn't help it, and it broke with a "snap".

The fish fell into the water and swam around with half a rod, but without blinking an eye, the water in the lake swayed, and a large black scale swept past the rod......

Liu Quan hooked back half of the fishing rod, only to see that the fishing line on the top had been bitten off by Qi Qi, thinking that the fish that had struggled for a long time to get back to freedom had now fallen into the belly of something. He shook his head, sneered, and threw half of the rod back into the lake.

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In the quiet and uninhabited Yunxiao Mountain, Zhan Fan walked slowly with a small basket on his back.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding an iron sword in his hand instead of a hoe, he would be dressed like a farmer carrying a child up the mountain on his back, plus Ouyang Xiaomei in a blue calico skirt, he would be an ordinary person, a family of three.

The third bite is naturally a water master who squints and snoozes in the back basket leisurely.

He remembered where there were rhododendrons, where there was forsythia, where under the cliff there was an Aracea that could cure sword wounds, and where in the cave could find Zeng Qing who drove away mosquitoes in summer.

But now, even the grass and trees in the Heavenly Peak have been destroyed by the angry villagers, cut and trampled down, and there are even traces of fire in some places. Although Zhan Fan is a slow to react, this does not mean that he is not nostalgic. Seeing his junior sister sighing at a peach tree that had become a scorched tree, Zhan Fan coughed lightly twice, and then put the back basket on the ground.

"Huh?" Master Shui was still immersed in his dream, when he suddenly felt a shock to his body, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was already sitting on the ground.

Looking at the scenery around him, Master Shui closed his eyes and fell asleep again. He was already very old and accustomed to seeing the changes in the world, so many things might make the bloody apprentice boil, but for him, there was only sighing, and then he thought that in another five or six years, these trees would grow again and be lush and green. Except for the place where the begonia grows, it may be replaced with cloves, and the moon season may be replaced with peony, and the others are no different.

Master Shui's top priority at this time is to rest, do everything he can to rest, and the time is still early, and he is not in a hurry to urge the memory of his past pair of apprentices.

"Is this peach tree the one you planted when you went up the mountain?" asked Zhan Fan in a low voice.

Ouyang Xiaomei's eyes were sad, but at this time, there was some surprise: "Do you remember?"

Zhan Fan used his hand to flick the lower part of the tree trunk. There was a shallow scar there, because it had been burned by fire for so long, that it would not have been visible if he hadn't deliberately dialed it. Looking at the shallow scar, Zhan Fan said, "Have you forgotten? Master said that the peach tree must be married in order to grow good fruits." As a result, I found a peach tree and wanted to graft it on this peach tree, and when summer came, we would eat peaches. As a result, you beat me up. ”

"Really?" Thinking of the "glorious achievements" in the past, Ouyang Xiaomei finally laughed happily. She raised her head, looked at the trunk of the charcoal, and said, "Senior brother, then after this war is over, let's plant trees together." ”

"Oh. Zhan Fan scratched his head, "Then let's hurry back to climb Tianfeng, we must finish this battle earlier before we can plant trees." ”

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More than 30 years of hand in hand have made King Yue and the fourth princess have a deep tacit understanding, and they often only need a glance to know what the other party is thinking.

However, in recent days, the people in the palace have felt that something is wrong with the fourth princess and King Yue, the reason is that on the day Jiang Xing helped Yan Shiyi get married, King Yue was kicked out of his house by the princess.

According to the good deeds, King Yue was blasted out of the door naked with the quilt, and just retreated into the small courtyard, a teacup flew out of the princess's house, smashed on the prince's head impartially, and then fell to the bluestone bricks and shattered into countless pieces.

With the exposure of the identity of "Ye Si", Ye Changzhou's identity as King Yue is naturally well known, and Yan Shiyi got married, Princess Yue was furious, it was obvious that someone loved a masterpiece, and it was sad to see the son she raised single-handedly.

However, the four princesses had no choice but to admit this fact, and at the same time, she also had to admit another fact - Zhan Kang's courage was not as good as she was back then. If she is going to be replaced, where can Yan Shiyi be allowed to step on the sedan chair of others.

The world is becoming more and more realistic, and her temperament is gradually becoming smoother.

Therefore, quarrels are quarrels, reconciliation is reconciliation, and the most favored in the palace is still the four princesses, and the king of Yue happily continues to carry the reputation of "strict wife management".

And to get by, one hurdle is over, and there is another. The loss of the child's sweetheart is just a pity for the fourth princess, but if the child's life is in danger, the mother feels that the sky is about to fall.

As a result, the princess's gaze shifted from Futao City to Qinghe City, urging the front-line battle report day and night, paying attention to the development of the war, and worrying about the mountain bandits' every move.

In the midst of this worry, the mountain bandits have come to Qinghe City to prepare for the siege, Master Shui has returned to Yunxiao Mountain to preside over the battle, Emperor Liu is not allowed to fish in Chengjing Lake, and Mingxi retreats on the shore of the lake. Everyone has done what they have to do, and the big war is coming.

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