Ruyan smiled and put away the paper written by Jing Zhou one by one, and said softly: "Childe is really a Wenqu star, others have to think about it for a long time to write a poem, and Childe wrote so much in one breath, it didn't take long, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, it really made Ruyan can't believe it." This first lip is perfect for hanging on the high pillar on the first floor. ”

After speaking, Ruyan's lips opened slightly, and he read:

A bond, where can it be compared to Qin Huai night. The first thanks. Silk bamboo flip handle.

Ten pearls, not even the price of the city. Let's swim. Aromatic musk deer. Who is talking about the West Window.

In her opinion, this poem is obviously tailor-made for Yanbo Building.

"Hahaha, if you like it." Jing Zhou stretched his waist, he had been writing for so long, even Li Bai was tired.

Seeing this, Ruyan walked over again, and his little hand fell on Jing Zhou's back and beat it for him.

"Well, it's so comfortable~" The strength of the smoke was just right, and Jing Zhou couldn't help but moan twice.

"Boss, are you there?"

Ruyan heard a clear and delicate sound outside, and a low and graceful girl's voice came, and then I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in a yellow shirt pushing the door in.

Huang Rong saw Ruyan standing beside Jing Zhou, pointed at her and exclaimed, "You... How did you... It's early in the morning! ”

Seeing that the two of them were fully dressed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she got up early in the morning and dressed up and changed back into her daughter's outfit, wanting to surprise Jingzhou, but she didn't expect that she pushed the door in with joy and came in, but saw the shameless girl.

"Hehe, my sister thinks it's Feng Rong, I didn't expect my sister to change back into her daughter's outfit so handsome, even my sister was moved to see it."

was teased by Ruyan, Huang Rong was confused, she didn't know what to say, she just retorted: "Hmph, who is your sister!" ”

I thought in my heart: "This woman is so shameless, she doesn't have a name yet, so she wants to be a sister!" ”

Let her be a sister, don't even think about it!

Ruyan knew that Huang Rong was thin-skinned, so she no longer teased her, she had already passed the age when her love was beginning to bloom, packed up her poems, moved slightly, and stopped for a moment when she arrived at Huang Rong's side, and said with a smile: "Sister~Sister went back first~"

"Feng Rong, what should the young master call you now, and still call you Feng Rong?"

Jing Zhou looked at the girl in front of her with a smile, only to see her willow waist, cherry small mouth willow eyebrows, and there was an aura in her eyes.

"Heaven Descends"

Even if Huang Rong Bingxue is smart, she doesn't know how to face Jing Zhou at this time: "You, you know it and make fun of others, I... You, you call me Rong'er. Looking at Jing Zhou's smiling appearance, I am afraid that I have already guessed that I am a daughter.

"Rong'er, I didn't expect you to look good when you went to the beggar."

Not to mention, in addition to her almost figure, this girl is not very handsome.

Hearing the praise, Huang Rong couldn't help but ask, "Yes, how beautiful is that?" ”

"It's much better looking than the little lady of the Oiran in Cuichun Building, hahaha..."

"You... You.. A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory! ”

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Zhao Wangfu

Yang Kang said to one of the guards beside him, "Have you ever found out the identity of that person?" ”

The guard looked embarrassed, and said, "Little Wangye, the investigation has been clarified, but... But... ”

"But what? Can this king still eat you? Yang Kang drank the tea, his eyes were full of coldness.

"That person is the owner of an inn in Zhongdu, but this inn, this inn seems to have a great background, and the people who have troubled this inn before have disappeared inexplicably, including the previous Li Zhifu."

"Humph!" Yang Kang slammed the teacup on the ground, and he felt uncomfortable with a breath in his heart.

Peng Lianhu sighed and said, "Little prince, don't check that person." Don't hide it from the little prince, I also dealt with that person once, and I'm not afraid of your jokes, so far I can be scared awake when I have nightmares. The brothers on the road all gave me the title of 'Thousand Hands Slaughter', hehe, compared to that person, I am a fucking bullshit Thousand Hands Slaughter! ”

Ouyang Ke played with the quilt in his hand and said disapprenously: "Lord Pengzhai's words are a little exaggerated, right?" No matter how powerful this person is, can he still be so powerful as his uncle? ”

When Jing Zhou pointed out the killing of Liang Ziweng before, he was not present, and he didn't take it to heart when he heard Peng Lianhu and others mention it afterwards.

What kind of master has he not seen Ouyang Ke?

No matter how powerful it is, can it be more powerful than Western poison?

The Master of Wisdom let out a long breath, but listened intently. He had seen the demeanor of that finger, and it was definitely not something he could resist.

Yang Kang's face changed one after another, Peng Lianhu naturally knew that he was a well-known figure in the north, ruthless, murderous, and there were many bandits under him, he didn't expect to be scared like this by a person.

Even when facing Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi before, I didn't see much fear from him.

After a while, Yang Kang said quietly: "Oh, please also ask the master of Peng Zhai to talk about it in detail." ”

Peng Lianhu took a big breath, recalled, and palpitated: "Five years ago, Shanxi, Shandong, the land of two lakes, he picked 36 villages with one person, one gun and one horse in three days. You only say that he has great martial arts skills with his fists and feet, but you don't know that he has a gun in his hand", Peng Lianhu swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath and said: "One shot has killed thousands of people on the road!" Hehe, in the past, my old Peng only thought that taking the head of the general in the army was just a joke. ”

Suddenly, Peng Lianhu's eyes flashed the shot again, the gun came out like a dragon, the gun roared, and a shot stabbed out, like thunder, and the stone with the size of the grinding disc was like tofu in front of the gun.

The bright head of the spear is like a sickle of death to harvest life, and when the gun comes out, people die, with severed limbs and corpses all over the ground, and the five organs and intestines are scattered all over the ground, even if Peng Lianhu has lived for most of his life, he has never seen such a bloody scene.

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"Brother Jing, let's go out to enjoy the snow, the plum blossoms in the yard are blooming."

Seeing Huang Rong's posture as a little daughter, she almost asked Jing Zhou to squirt out the tea she had just drunk.

Compared with the title of Brother Jing, he still thinks that the owner is more pleasant, and he is not Brother Jing!

"Ahem, Rong'er, you still call me the owner."

Huang Rong let out an "oh", grabbed Jing Zhou's arm and ran to the backyard.

In the backyard, the plum blossoms that originally contained buds had bloomed at this time, and before they stepped into the yard, they asked a faint fragrance, which was more secluded than the sweetness of the peach blossoms.

Huang Rong casually folded one off the branch and said with a grin: "Boss, I'll sing you a tune." ”

She sniffed the plum blossoms, tilted her head slightly, and spit out a clear voice from the bottom of her tongue: "Fly outside the flower curtain, hand in hand a few times." The rain and wind are affectionate, and the golden wisps of wine are dipped together. Xiaolou listens to the rain at night, a little happy and a little sad... ”