Chapter 38: Is It Comfortable?

Hibiscus poolside.

Fan Qinghe was dressed in a red and yellow winter skirt, clinging to the willow tree with his arms folded, looking at the painting boat full of talented and beautiful women on the lake, his eyes were a little boring, probably thinking that these high-spirited literati, whether they looked or talked about temperament, compared with the night terrors.

After waiting for a long time on the shore of the lake, the bird in charge of the sentry flew back from the night sky and landed on his shoulder to "twitter ......" urging.

Fan Qinghe secretly said that it was not good, and immediately turned around and walked briskly with the bird, and asked:

"Something happened to the Night Terrors?"

"Twitter ......"

The bird flew in front and muttered a few words, but unfortunately he didn't understand the meaning.

Fan Qinghe didn't dare to be careless, and crossed the hibiscus pond along the shore of the lake, and soon came to the hibiscus garden on the east side.

Furong Garden is the host's place to stay, Chen Hezhi and others are arranged to rest here, and the Night Terror Hall is specially arranged on the island in the middle of the lake with the best scenery because of its transcendent status.

The small island in the middle of the lake is connected to the shore by a stone bridge, surrounded by flowers and trees, and in the middle is an attic with a panoramic view of the landscape.

Fan Qinghe walked quickly across the stone bridge to the attic, and saw that there was no one in the large living room on the first floor, so he went down the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is the lakeside study and bedroom as a whole, separated by a partition bead curtain in the middle, and there is a beauty screen in the window, because the lights are lit, it looks quite interesting......

Fan Qinghe just went up the stairs, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes-could he have deceived me back and then ......

Fan Qinghe was obviously nervous, looking left and right, worried that the night terror hall would suddenly appear, and pressed her down on the bed to kiss her, but when she looked at it, she found that there was a figure sitting in the shelf bed behind the bead curtain.

"Night Terrors?"

Fan Qinghe walked quickly to open the bead curtain, and it could be seen that he was wearing a black python robe that had faded from the night terror, and was sitting cross-legged on the bed only in close-fitting black clothes, pinching the meridian of the door with his hand, his face was slightly red, and there was a faint white mist on his forehead.

"Twitter......"

The bird was very worried about the night terror, and slapped Fan Qinghe's belly with his wings to urge, which meant that it was - help quickly, the hall is about to cook......

Fan Qinghe saw that the situation was wrong, and he didn't think about it anymore, and came to the front to give the Night Terror Hall a pulse, but he didn't think that as soon as he made a move, the Night Terror Hall put away his left hand.

"Be careful."

Night Terror opened his eyes and gestured to the red marks on his fingertips:

"This poison is very strong, beware of getting it. You see what this thing is. ”

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe was a little more cautious, put the handkerchief in the palm of his hand, held the hand of the Night Terror Hall and looked at it carefully, and fanned the wind with his hand, smelled it slightly, frowned and said:

"It's the red of Cangshan Crane Ding, the strange poison of Canglong Cave in Beiliang, it's not too domineering, but it's very rare, and it's more troublesome to solve......"

Seeing that it was just poison, Night Terror Hall secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I have practiced the fire bathing diagram, as long as I can't die on the spot, it's fine, just get rid of the poison slowly." ”

Fan Qinghe naturally knew that it was no big deal, but relying on the fire to detoxify hard, it hurt the spirit, and the demon girl was poisoned last time, so she lay down for several days. Night Terror Hall has been busy with official business recently, and it has to deal with the menacing Beiliang killer, where can it withstand this toss.

For this reason, Fan Qinghe still got up, took a small medicine box from the accompanying objects, and looked for various pre-prepared medicines, as well as silver needles and other medical devices in it.

Seeing this, Night Terror naturally didn't say anything, and untied the belt on his waist, revealing his broad chest.

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Fan Qinghe was picking up things, and found that the man next to him began to untie his clothes, and he panicked:

"What do you do? You're all poisoned......"

Night Terror Hall moved slightly: "Isn't it a needle?" Don't take off your clothes? ”

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Fan Qinghe thought about it, blinked his eyes, and changed his words:

"Why are you in such a hurry to listen to the doctor?"

"So do I take it off or not?"

Fan Qinghe put the silver needle on the side of the bed and made a respected female doctor:

"You can take off your shirt and lie on the pillow without moving."

Night Terror shook his head secretly, took off his clothes and lay on the pillow, his left hand on the side of the bed.

Fan Qinghe sat closer, first cushioned his thigh with a cloth, and then pillowed the left hand of Night Terror Hall on his lap, dipped cotton in the potion, and wiped off the red marks on his fingertips.

Fan Qinghe looks like a dedicated and serious female nurse in both her expression and demeanor, but her helpless figure is really a bit of a bully for ordinary girls.

At this time, he sat on the bed with his back to the night terror, and put his left hand on his lap, the posture was equivalent to lying on the pillow of the night terror, and his left hand hugged the girl sitting on the edge of the bed.

The ribs of the night terror hall are against the round buttocks, and when you raise your eyes, you can see the perfectly curved waistline and shoulders, as well as the bright and moving side face, which was still a little tight, but at this time I forgot about it, and I couldn't help but think of He He's grandmother in my mind......

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Night Terror blinked, feeling that his mind was not quite right, so he turned his gaze away and looked at the bird who was probing from the bead curtain, trying to tease and relieve his boredom.

But when the bird saw this look, he felt that he had no conscience, and he wanted to push it out of the window, and he was almost used to it, so he turned his head and left, with a hard look of 'no need for you to say, the bird will go by itself'.

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Fan Qinghe wiped his fingers clean, and was about to prick the needle, when he found that the bird was angry and rushed away, and turned around:

"Night Terror, what do you want to do when you kick the bird out?"

Night Terror Hall was dazed: "I didn't pick it up, I just looked at it......"

"If you don't, why did it run away in a rage?"

Fan Qinghe felt that the night terror hall couldn't restrain his possessiveness, and he was a little panicked, but he couldn't leave the patient alone, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"I know you have thoughts about me, but you still have to keep the way of a gentleman, if Princess Tianlang is here, you still have to call me an elder, can you see that I am weak now, just ...... That's it. ”

Night Terror Hall was a little helpless: "Miss Fan, I really misunderstood ...... before"

Fan Qinghe doesn't believe that he can misunderstand several times in a row, and besides, he kissed and kissed, and he watched it, so the misunderstanding could be treated as if it hadn't happened?

She hasn't allowed anyone yet, her innocence has been ruined, and it will be difficult for her to become a nun in the future......

Fan Qinghe was preoccupied, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so after a few stitches in his left hand, he turned to sit sideways and prick his arm, and continued:

"If you can take over the position of King Tianlang and unify the Western Sea tribes, according to the convention of marriage between the Winter Hades and the Qichi Ministry, even if I am not happy, I have to marry into the royal court as a princess, and I can only admit it if you use it. But now that you are the prince of Great Wei, and I am the patriarch of the Winter Underworld, you don't care about coming hard, and you still want me to be your concubine? I won't do this kind of sorry thing for my ancestors, so I won't do it......"

Night Terror thought for a moment, and asked suspiciously:

"Count it up, I'm the same as Yunli, I call Miss Fan aunt, I'm the king of Tianlang, can you be the princess?"

Fan Qinghe frowned: "Who is your aunt?" Princess Tianlang is just my sister, she has already come out of five suits, and she can be married in the northern and southern dynasties; Moreover, the princely family pays attention to the right family, the prince of Great Wei, and the niece and aunt are not without ......"

Night Terror Hall nodded slightly: "If you count it this way, then it is indeed possible." ”

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Fan Qinghe reacted that the topic was wrong, and hurriedly said seriously:

"What can be? Marriage pays attention to your love and my wishes, and when you become a prince, you start to learn badly, and you want to engage in those tricks of portal marriage? ”

Night Terror Hall sighed helplessly: "I'll just follow Miss Fan's words." ”

Fan Qinghe felt that after a few words, he cleared the psychological barrier of the Night Terror Hall, and his heart was even more worried, and he pressed his hand on the chest of the Night Terror Hall, silently helping to prick the needle.

After a moment of busy work, Fan Qinghe felt that Night Terror Hall was secretly watching her, so she picked up a piece of cloth and covered Night Terror Hall's eyes.

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I don't know what to say in the night terror hall - it's normal not to cover it, I can't see anything when I cover it, the situation is completely different, he only feels that there is a big beauty pressed on his body, his hand touches his shoulder and chest, the warm fragrance comes to his face, and his breath is close to his ears, which is very sultry......

In order not to frighten Miss Fan, the night terror hall forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts, because detoxification does consume energy, and finally simply relaxed the mind, and under the stimulation of acupuncture, slowly entered a state of half-dreaming and half-awakening......

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Across the lake, inside the peony garden.

The banquet in Wangjiang Pavilion ended silently in an atmosphere that wished the other party was angry to death, Chen Hezhi and Old Master Zhou and others were smiling when they went out, and the corners of their mouths almost reached the root of their ears.

Li Si and the others obviously couldn't laugh, and returned to their foothold in silence, so they started an internal meeting, and the students in a serious atmosphere did not dare to approach and ask questions.

And on the lawn outside the peony garden, the atmosphere is also not very good.

Hua Qingzhi sat in a wheelchair, looking at the brightly lit lake, with a faint loneliness between her eyebrows, looking more reluctant than knowing that her body was stubborn and not saved.

And the guard Huaning, and the maid Luzhu, stood behind, their faces were different, but they were all dignified.

"According to my inquiry, the prince who came to Furong Garden today and still wore a black python robe, only Wu'an Gong was in the night terror, although the son of Zhenguo Gong was there, but he was not given a python robe by the empress, and it should be red, and it is impossible to give black ......"

"How so. The handsome boy I met in the Wang Family Medical Center was upright, gentle and elegant, and he looked like the kind of decent and gentle true gentleman, and he was very talented, how could he have anything to do with the remnants of the royal court who killed people like hemp and disturbed the western Xinjiang......"

"It's definitely a person. Just now I went to Mr. Fu's proud protΓ©gΓ© to inquire, it is said that in the Wangjiang Pavilion, the night terror hall is articulate, and the talent is unfathomable, Li Shilang read a poem, that night terror hall not only said the origin, but also came to the first 'Saibei is far away, the south of the city is hard, and the war is ......hard', Li Shilang was speechless, Mr. Fu went back to the room and lay down, it seemed that he was ashamed and sick......"

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The gossip between the maid and the guard came into her ears, and Hua Qingzhi never said a word.

Hua Qingzhi was very smart, and when she saw the black python robe, she should have guessed that it was the Southern Dynasty Wukui Night Terror Hall, and it was impossible for others to easily bypass the dark sentry and enter her residence.

But Hua Qingzhi never thought about this before she got the news, because the noble son she saw was obviously a talented, humble and courteous gentleman, not to mention the Southern Dynasty, it was difficult to find a second one in Daliang who could compete.

And who is Night Terror?

The son of the wolf king of thousands of tigers and wolves in the northwest, Wu Kui, who used a knife to beat the top ten in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Dynasty, although Hua Qingzhi was far away in Yanjing, he had also heard that the night terror hall was harsh and ruthless, regarded human life as a mustard, killed wherever he went, and left the whole corpse in the middle of the country.

In Hua Qingzhi's heart, the people in the rivers and lakes are all brave and ruthless, and the night terror hall is even more excessive, and they don't even care about the most basic ethics of the people in the rivers and lakes, and they also became the eagle dog of the court, became the head of the black government, and worked hard for the Southern Dynasty.

What kind of place is that?

The empress has the ears and eyes of the mouthpiece, the imperial power concession is cut first and then played, and she has persecuted many loyal and virtuous people, such as Qiu Tianhe, Cao Gonggong and other loyal ministers and righteous people praised by the northern and southern dynasties, all of which are planted in the hands of the black ya.

Hua Qingzhi really can't believe that today's talented and elegant noble son will have an arrogant and harsh side behind his back, and he will do whatever it takes to be powerful.

If that's the case, then what else can be called 'flawless' in this world?

Hua Qingzhi was holding a white porcelain rouge box in her hand, which contained the antidote to Cangshan Hedinghong, and originally wanted to send the antidote to the Night Terror Hall as soon as possible.

But as the granddaughter of the old lady of Beiliang, she studied in Yanjing all the year round, so she naturally saw the situation in the Qing Dynasty.

Night Terror Hall is undoubtedly talented and capable enough to make anyone jealous, and if they continue to grow, it will be easy to become the king of Tianlang again.

In previous years, the three generations of Tianlang kings have made the beam like a sharp blade hanging on their heads, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to have a good night's sleep.

If the more capable Night Terror Hall rules the Western Sea Tribes, the situation of the Great Liang will definitely be even more difficult.

Hua Qingzhi was not in the court, and she didn't know what countermeasures Emperor Liang had, but she knew that the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces must want to let the night terror hall die, and the court could be completely at ease when it died.

And now that Night Terror Tang touched into her house by herself, she was poisoned, and she was likely to die tomorrow, so she only had to be cold and ignore it, which was enough to help the court get rid of the troubles.

But......

Hua Qingzhi knows the truth of 'hearing is false, seeing is believing', she has seen both sides of the night terror, and what she sees is a living person, and she doesn't believe that the talented son she saw will be as unbearable as rumored.

She heard the poem in the Wang Family Medical Pavilion and the words in the Wangjiang Pavilion, and felt that the Night Terror Hall was different from those heroes who were full of imperial hegemony.

A person who can say, 'I was born in a poor place in Liangzhou, and I know better than everyone here that the poor don't care who is the emperor in this world, they only care about who can make them have a full stomach', and can say 'the people are bitter when they prosper and the people are bitter', even if they are ambitious and not a good person, and they will be in power in the future, they also know that they should let the people eat their stomachs in order to avoid the people from rebelling. How bad can such a person be to the people?

and today's poisoning, it was her guards who were unruly first, and they ran to the White Horse Academy to steal books, and the Night Terror Hall came to investigate before they were accidentally recruited; found out that it was her, but she didn't make it clear, but she just came forward to tell her, and it was a trivial matter.

The Night Terror Hall has opened up to her, but because of some rumors and speculations, she regards the Night Terror Hall as an enemy who can't be saved when she sees death, how can she get past this hurdle in her heart?

Hua Qingzhi held the rouge box and was silent for a long time, then finally gritted her teeth secretly, turned her head and said:

"Huaning, you go back first. Green beads, you walk with me. ”

"Yes." Hua Ning immediately clenched his fists and retreated.

The maid Luzhu was a little sullen, pushed the wheelchair to walk on the grass, and asked:

"Miss, you want to open a little, you know people and faces, you don't know your heart, Night Terror Hall is in a high position at a young age, you must have some real skills, it's not uncommon for people to be in front of you and people in the back......"

Hua Qingzhi turned with her wheelchair and looked across the lake:

"Take me to Hibiscus Garden."

"Oh...... Yes?! ”

Lu Zhu was shocked, looked left and right, and then lowered his head and said:

"Miss, you're not going to look for the Night Terrors, are you? That's the living king of Great Wei......"

"Let's go, don't talk so much."

"No, miss, no matter how obsessed you are, you will score people. If you come to the door rashly at night, in case you snatch you and me into the house at night, we have to stay and be the duchess, the old lady doesn't agree to this family matter, and the court can't reason with us......"

"You're thinking beautifully. How could characters like Night Terror Hall bully women at banquets in the two dynasties and damage their reputation? Just go and pay a visit......"

"Alas......"

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On the island in the middle of the lake, the second floor of the attic.

The candle flame was halfway through, and the breath in the room was calm.

Night Terror Hall was naked, with silver needles on his shoulders and arms, and his face was covered with handkerchiefs.

After Fan Qinghe finished the needle, he still sat in front of him, because the Night Terror Hall couldn't see it, so he secretly looked at the Night Terror Hall's chest, waist and abdomen.

As the peak martial artist, the Night Terror Hall must have impeccable body management, and the woman looking at it next to her is actually similar to the Night Terror Hall watching the impact of the big stupid meat bullet, even if there is no evil thought, it is difficult to take a few more looks.

After Fan Qinghe looked at it for a while, he saw that the night terror hall was asleep, and he raised his left hand, made a check, poked it on his chest muscle, and quickly took it back, putting on the demeanor that a female doctor should have.

As a result, she didn't have long to work on her own directing and acting, when something was faintly wrong, and then she was knocked by something, her eyes were dark, and her body was soft.

At the moment before losing consciousness, Fan Qinghe's heart shook violently, and the only thought was - this color embryo still attacked me, how can you do this......

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Woo Woo ~ Boom~

On the surface of the lake, the sound of fireworks blooming can be heard from time to time, and the noise of the lake can be faintly heard.

The room was very quiet, and the night terror hall was sleeping soundly on the pillow, because the bird was on the roof of the house, and Miss Fan was also in front of her, and she slept quite peacefully.

But while he was secretly dreaming a messy dream, he suddenly felt that something was wrongβ€”someone seemed to be touching his chest.

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Night Terror woke up, and the handkerchief blocked me from seeing anything, but I could feel the delicate fingers, slowly sliding on my chest, and soon slid to my abdominal muscles.

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Is this massaging acupressure?

Is there such a press?

Night Terror Hall was stunned and wanted to ask, but wanted to see what Miss Fan wanted to do, so she didn't move.

As a result, the hands on the waist and abdomen really intensified, and slowly slid to the edge of the waistband of the pants, and the soft body was slowly pressed down, as if he wanted to lean into his arms.

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Night Terror Hall thinks that he is not a saint, he has kissed and touched it, and people are so active, and he refuses, it seems too chilling......

What should I do?

Night Terror Hall hadn't thought it clearly, and his hand had already made a normal reaction, raising it slightly, ready to catch it, but Wen Xiang came close and didn't gag him, but came to his ear, and the naturally charming royal sister's voice sounded softly:

"Night Child~?"

"Hissβ€”β€”!"

The night terror hall was caught off guard, and a really frightened spirit immediately turned over and got up, pulled down the handkerchief on his face, but saw that it was not a fan girl sitting on the side of the bed, but a tall beauty in a bright red dress.

The red dress on the beauty has no accessories, even the headband is red, and it is very eye-catching in the elegant room, and it is almost impossible to notice any external objects.

And the gourd body, which is already plump, with the blessing of lying on the side of the bed with his elbows, the impact is quite amazing, and the placket is about to come out, but the most eye-catching thing is the charming and moving but domineering and casual gorgeous face.

Night Terror Hall sat on the inside of the bed, obviously a little dazed, and after looking around, he found that Miss Fan was lying on the chaise longue not far away, and it was no surprise that she was knocked unconscious.

And the bird on the roof sentry is secretly observing behind the bead curtain, without any awareness, and is even curious to watch the play:

"Tsk?"

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Night Terror Hall was really a little unexpected, and after suppressing his mind a little, he spoke:

"Yuhu girl, why are you here?!"

The Empress of Great Wei sat up slowly, leaned on the head of the bed, rested her left leg on her right leg, and her demeanor was cynical:

"I heard that the night boy is in the limelight in Wangjiang Pavilion, and the Holy Lord asked me to come and visit."

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Night Terror Hall was a little speechless and felt that Miss Yuhu was too lazy to make up the reason, he was a courtier, he was in the limelight at the banquet, and the emperor sent a favorite concubine to visit at night, what does this mean? Be strict with yourself and treat your courtiers with concubines?

Of course, Night Terror didn't think much about it, and sat up straight and said:

"It's not a showmanship, it's just a casual remark, Miss Yuhu is really well-informed."

The Empress of Great Wei is naturally well-informed, otherwise she would be an emperor, she saw that there was a needle in her arm, so she patted the pillow:

"Lie down, don't hurt yourself."

The night terror hall couldn't resist the tiger girl, and it was even more imposing when she lay down and talked, so she made a light color and put on her robe:

"I was just a little poisoned during the investigation, and it's almost fine."

The Empress of Great Wei was very distressed, where could she let Ye Aiqing sit and talk with an injury, and immediately raised her hand to support her shoulder, forcibly pressed the Night Terror Hall on the pillow, and said with a smile:

"I have good news, and bad news, and you want to hear that first?"

Night Terror blinked and asked:

"What's the bad news?"

The Empress of Great Wei's eyes sank slightly, showing three points of murderous aura:

"I remember the first time we met, I asked Childe if he would have any other poems, and Childe said that he didn't remember everything, and I still believed it. The result is good, when it comes to the limelight, start pouring beans in a bamboo tube, what do you mean? Deliberately hiding from me? ”

"Uh......"

Night Terror Hall knew that there would be such a consequence, and Da Ben probably came to ask again, he said calmly:

"I'm dedicated to practicing martial arts, these things, it really depends on the occasion, and I naturally think of the situation, and I usually think about it, and I can't remember it if I want to break my head."

The Empress of Great Wei felt that this explanation was a bit perfunctory, but she did not continue to investigate:

"For the sake of your meritorious service to the Great Wei, I will spare you once, and punish you if you don't blow the pillow wind with the saint. Write down everything you remember in the future, and send it to the palace for me to see. If I hear you from somewhere else, hum~......"

Night Terror Hall knew that Hu Niu Niu was crazy about Wen, nodded slightly, and asked:

"What's the good news?"

The domineering demeanor of the Empress of Great Wei was closed, revealing a seductive smile, half lying next to the pillow, and sliding the night terror chest muscles with her fingers very irregularly:

"Your negotiation made the Northern Liang barbarians speechless, which can be regarded as raising the prestige of the country. Chen Shilang smiled from ear to ear, he will definitely ask for a reward for you in court tomorrow, and even propose to let you enter the court and hold an important position in the Sixth Ministry. I know that you have no intention of pursuing a career and will definitely refuse, so the Substitute came up and asked, what reward do you want? ”

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Again?

Night Terror opened his mouth: "I just rewarded it the day before yesterday, this is the three fire performances of the new official, in order to show that he is worthy of the emperor's grace." It's not appropriate to reward again. ”

The Empress of Great Wei felt that it made sense, but she was not ready to stop there, and continued:

"You can not reward it on the surface, but you always have to reward it in private, so as not to chill you. Say, a chance, what do you want? ”

Night Terror wanted to refuse, but it couldn't do it all the time.

He knew that Miss Yuhu was the same as Xuanji Zhenren, both of them were just flirtatious and didn't give it, the more you don't want her to be more and more energetic, thinking about it, he did the opposite, and asked directly:

"Miss Yuhu, what kind of pants were you wearing last time? I don't see if I can ......."

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The Empress of Great Wei blinked, with a little surprise in her eyes, but she didn't twist it. Pick up the handkerchief and cover the night terror's eyes, then raise your hand......

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Night Terror couldn't see anything blindfolded, but he could feel what Yuhu was doing, and her expression was a little weird.

After the masked object was removed, he saw that Miss Yuhu was still sitting at the head of the bed, her white fingers hooking a small piece of red cloth, and her expression was still light:

"Something like this, you've never seen it in the bathroom before?"

I've seen anything so small before......

Night Terror felt that the Yuhu girl was indeed a tiger, and she was able to stabilize her momentum, so she raised her hand and wanted to take it over and take a closer look.

As a result, the Empress of Great Wei quickly put the fabric into her sleeve and said with a smile:

"The reward is over, no merit will be punished, if you want it, you will speak again after the next meritorious service."

Night Terror Hall knew that this would be the case, and deliberately provoked along the words:

"Good. The next time Miss Yuhu asks me what reward I want, I'll let you give me these, and you won't regret it."

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The Empress of Great Wei felt that Ye Aiqing was thick-skinned, and it was really difficult to deal with, so she said:

"It depends on how much credit you make, if you can destroy Beiliang, not to mention clothes, let the saint give me to you as a maid, it's not impossible."

"Alas......"

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While the two were chatting, there was a sudden movement by the lake outside:

"Girl?"

"The little woman Hua Qingzhi, the daughter of the owner of Yanjing Wanbaolou, wants to visit Wu'an Gong, and I hope that the two of you will report ......"

"Yanjing Wanbaolou ......"

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Judging from the words, it was Hei Ya who had never heard of Wanbaolou, but when he saw that the girl was beautiful, he was afraid that he would be a good person, and he didn't dare to pick up people.

The Empress of Great Wei turned her head to look at the window, with a little curiosity in her eyes, and asked:

"Came in the big night...... Who is this girl? The girl you are looking for in a new partial house in Beiliang? ”

"How could it be. It's a talented girl from Yanjing, maybe she came to visit after hearing about poetry, young students, don't have so many eyes......"

Although Night Terror Hall has only seen Hua Qingzhi twice, it can also be seen that this girl is simple and kind-hearted, and it is estimated that she found out that he was poisoned and ran over to deliver life-saving medicine, otherwise after learning his identity, she would not have come to the door at this time anyway.

Night Terror Hall sighed a little in his heart, and wanted to get up and go out to meet him, but the Empress of Great Wei, who was sitting in front of him, raised her hand to stop him:

"A talented girl in Beiliang? It's rare...... Rest and I'll meet her. ”

Ha?!

When Night Terror heard this, he looked at the Yuhu girl in front of him in disbelief, and the meaning in his eyes was estimated:

Are you going to meet her?

What's the difference between you and being stupid and going to meet King Zuoxian?

Isn't this pure excitement......

The Empress of Great Wei is also very hard-working, although she is not as talented as her sister, but she is also both civil and military, and she doesn't care about the night terrors at the moment, she gets up and tidies up her dress, and walks outside unhurriedly.

Night Terror raised his hand, thinking about it, he still didn't stop it, but just reminded:

"Put your pants on."

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Thank you [Coward Orange Sheng] [Hui Sleepwalking Immortal] The alliance leader of the big guy rewarded or2!

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