Chapter 293: The Battle of the Three Daughters

He still remembered that when he was in a coma, Xia Yujue got himself drunk.

And when he was sad, he spoke to him many, many secret words in his boudoir.

Zhu Chen was very moved when he heard some words.

The old monk also said that she came several times after that, and each time she took care of her, and she was very close to herself.

This kindness, Zhu Chen hasn't repaid it yet.

It's just that after Zhu Chen woke up, she never came again, and she didn't know what the reason was.

At this moment, when he happened to see her, Zhu Chen said hello: "Sister Xia." ”

Hearing someone shouting to her from behind, Xia Yujue turned around and looked at the carriage not far behind her.

On the carriage, a head was exposed, and it was the smiling King Huai.

Xia Yujue's expression changed slightly, her slender hand shook, her face was slightly red, and she tried to dodge in every possible way, but she couldn't avoid it.

So, she could only face Zhu Chen's eyes, and Shi Shiran gave Zhu Chen a salute: "Meet King Huai." ”

In the voice, there was a little trembling.

Because she remembered the lot of secret words she said when she was in someone's room.

These words, she felt extremely embarrassed when she thought about them now.

When the old monk said that he could hear it, Xia Yujue had already died, and he didn't know how to face Zhu Chen at this moment.

Zhu Chen smiled: "Call Brother Zhu." ”

"A few days ago, I would like to thank you for taking care of me."

Zhu Chen said: "I heard the old monk say, you have taken care of me several times. ”

Xia Yujue's hand shook, and she looked at Zhu Chen with a slightly red face: "Brother Zhu...... You helped grandpa, and I should help you. ”

Seeing that she was so unstained with red dust, and she was still shy, Zhu Chen suddenly had an urge to let the fairy fall into the mortal dust, and teased: "That day in the room, you ......"

The conversation is not over yet.

Xia Yujue's expression changed greatly, and his eyes were full of panic.

The white hands, the slender five fingers, clenched together, don't know where to put them.

I'm going to die......

The fairy's delicate body was tense, and her face was as ruddy as a drop of blood.

Zhu Chen was halfway through his words, then took it back and said with a smile: "I heard that you toasted me with a cup, and I will pay tribute to you when I am free another day." ”

Xia Yujue breathed a sigh of relief.

The face that was so red that it could pinch out the water instantly returned to a gentle smile.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Brother Zhu didn't hear anything.

Bold, a little bigger.

Xia Yujue chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll be free another day, welcome to come to the Xia family again." ”

Seeing that the woman was no longer embarrassed and no longer dead, a smile appeared on Zhu Chen's face: "Okay." ”

That's when it happened.

In the crowded crowd ahead, another woman in a purple dress came.

She has a slender figure, bumpy and convex, and the perennial purple skirt does not make her a little tired of wearing, but a variety of different purple skirts, which make her always look so good.

Anyone who takes a look at it will sigh, what kind of body is it under the purple skirt?

From a distance, she saw Zhu Chen sticking out his head, and immediately rejoiced, shouting on the street: "Zhu Chen, Zhu Chen, apprentice......"

Shouting, drowned out by the bustle.

But Zhu Chen still heard it, and couldn't help but look ahead, it was Hu Shanxiang.

She actually called herself a fugitive......

He is now the king of Huai and the pillar of the country, how embarrassing it would be if he became the apprentice of a big-chested woman.

What's more, how many people know themselves on the street.

To avoid embarrassment.

Zhu Chen shouted outside, "Qingqiu, let's go." ”

The carriage was about to turn.

But at this moment, a figure in a purple skirt had already appeared outside the carriage window with a smile, staring at Zhu Chen in the carriage with big eyes, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, where are you going?" ”

Zhu Chen said solemnly: "Don't laugh, be serious, shout on the street, what kind of system!" ”

"We can change to a place where no one is around, whatever you want."

Hu Shanxiang smiled and said: "Apprentice, apprentice......"

Zhu Chen was helpless and made a killer move: "Master, let me ask you something." ”

Hu Shanxiang smiled and said, "Good apprentice, you say, the master will answer all questions." ”

Zhu Chen said: "Are you hiding your secrets?" Is there still a hand left? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The smile on Hu Shanxiang's face suddenly froze.

She no longer called her apprentice, but obediently and skillfully learned Xia Yujue's appearance, and bowed on her knees and said: "Hu Shanxiang, the daughter of Hu Rong, the Qing of Guanglu Temple, meet King Huai." ”

Sample, it can't cure you.

Zhu Chen smiled: "Get up." ”

Hu Shanxiang turned his head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xia Yujue standing aside.

"Hey, why are you there?"

In an instant, Hu Shanxiang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and the idea of fencing instantly sprung up.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a few days, you look beautiful again, but this cheek seems to be a lot thicker, and you have learned to stick to people." Hu Shanxiang looked at her proudly and immediately fenced!

Xia Yujue was hurt, quickly fought back, and chuckled: "My sister posted it herself, and I blame my sister for being thick-skinned." ”

Hu Shanxiang suffered 10,000 injuries.

After Xia Yujue finished speaking, he was ready for twelve points, cheered up, and waited for Hu Shanxiang's next words with great nervousness.

She had already thought about it, Hu Shanxiang continued to fencing, and she must fight back.

Hu Shanxiang's eyes turned black with anger: "Hmph." ”

"Do you believe that I gave an order and called 3,000 disciples to beat you?"

This sentence seems to be very fierce, but it is actually not lethal.

Xia Yujue was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Sister, you are more tolerant and generous than your sister, how can you bully your sister." ”

Overcome rigidity with softness!

is worthy of being a fencing expert Xia Yujue!

Hu Shanxiang was so angry with her that he couldn't hold back his words.

When she was anxious, she turned her head to look at her eldest apprentice, and shouted aggrievedly: "Apprentice, help the teacher beat her, she bullied me!" ”

Zhu Chen turned a blind eye and pretended not to hear.

This master who fights five scum is obviously as weak as a rookie, and no one can fight, but he dares to fenc, and when he sees Xia Yujue, the great master, he is bullied every time.

Defeated in a hundred battles, it's her.

However, how did she have the courage to defeat again and again, and not admit defeat again and again?

When the two were fighting wits and courage, the little red dress in front of them chose to join the war.

She spoke at the right time: "The two younger sisters are their own family, there is no need to be unhappy, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, I set up a banquet in the Huaiwang Mansion, the two sisters go to eat together." ”

After a pause, the little red dress smiled and said, "There are many people, and it is more lively." ”

The little red dress came off the stage, as if the eldest sister was coming, and the struggle between the two stopped in an instant.

Hu Shanxiang didn't notice anything wrong with this, and when she heard the invitation, she was very happy: "Okay, then let's go together." ”

However, Xia Yujue glanced at the little red dress.

These words made Xia Yujue instinctively feel deeply jealous.

Whether she is a master or not, you can see at a glance that the hand of the little red skirt directly focuses on herself as a guest, as if she is the hostess of Huaiwang's Mansion.

It's just that it's so natural.

Its means are much stronger than Hu Shanxiang's five scumbags.

Xia Yujue regarded the little red dress as a respectable opponent, and Shi Shiran saluted: "Then thank you sister, I have to go home and talk to my grandfather first......"

Xiao Hongsheng took her hand with a smile: "I sent someone to Xia Shangshu's Mansion to deliver the message, so I don't need my sister to make a trip." ”

In a few words, she became the sister of her two younger sisters, and her status was transcendent.

"Okay." Xia Yujue said softly.

……

Tonight, it's Chinese New Year's Eve!

The last day of the eleventh year of Yongle.

On this day, the old man and the prince were desperately reviewing the Jingcha recital in the palace.

In the newly built Huaiwang Mansion, with three women getting together, it is not lonely.

A table of good dishes was bought from Zuixianlou, and early, the little red dress prepared everything.

Two more people are just two more pairs of chopsticks......

As for the King of Han, he is still prying the prefect of Jinan.

The worst thing is King Zhao, who is honestly locked in a prison and accompanied by squeaky mice......