Chapter 6: Meimei, Your One Hundred and Eighth Wild Man Is Here!
This scene happened so quickly that a group of guards rushed over, and when they saw the emperor standing on the edge of the cliff unharmed, they all breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of their lives.
It's so thrilling!
Liuying had already led people to search for the assassin hiding in the forest, and Chaiyun and Grandpa Cha immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.
Jun Beiye raised his hand, signaled them to get up, turned over neatly, got on the big white horse on the side, and galloped towards Shuanglong Temple.
Chaiyun and Grandpa Cha immediately turned over and followed quickly, protecting Jun Beiye's side with one left and one right, not daring to relax their vigilance a little more.
Jun Beiye, who was galloping on his horse, suddenly found that the little red flower attached to his hand had disappeared without a trace.
He raised his long finger and stroked the back of his hand, and the little red flower that couldn't be wiped off was really not a trace left.
Staring at the back of his hand for a moment, he remembered the strange words of the little nun, and his dark eyes deepened a little.
Although he was out of trouble three times and twice, he arrived at Shuanglong Temple in time and held a grand rain prayer ceremony.
After the rain prayer ceremony, when Jun Bei changed his clothes at night, he found that the sleeping jade on his waist was gone, and he remembered the hug in the forest, his ink eyes suddenly became cold, and the ruthlessness of gritting his teeth became a little more obvious.
Turning his head, he told the guards to bring the little nun over.
The guards were busy.
And then, dumbfounded!
The carriage was intact, but the people inside were gone.
After the guard came back and trembled, he wanted to make up for his mistakes, so he hurriedly said, "The little one will personally go to the Shuiyue Nunnery to bring people back." ”
Jun Beiye pondered for a moment, then shook off his robe and stood up, "Go to Shuiyue Nunnery." ”
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Suigetsu-an.
Qiao Ruxing held a small mirror and entangled with his little face, while pounding the newly made repair beauty cream on his little face.
Qiao Shuai rushed in with his little short legs, and said vaguely, "Meimei, Meimei, your one hundred and eighth wild man is here!" ”
A piece of candy in his mouth
For the sake of this candy, he came to inform Meimei.
"Didn't he plant snow grass at the foot of the mountain, what are you doing here?"
Qiao Ruxing said lazily, her eyes were still staring at the small bronze mirror, and her little face was like you.
"Maybe it's planted, he's got grass in his hand." Qiao Shuai said cutely.
Qiao Ruxing stuffed the small bronze mirror into his arms, got up and walked out.
Qiao Shuai also followed out with his little short legs.
Song Qi, who had been carefully dressed and was wearing a blue brocade robe, was holding a plate of blue grass in his arms and was waiting outside anxiously.
After waiting for a while, I saw a large and a small one coming out of the thatched hut.
The two of them seem to be printed out of a mold, and their appearance is against the sky.
Especially the beautiful girl, I feel more beautiful than the last time I saw it, the porcelain white skin is not stained with the slightest dust, the black and bright hair hangs down behind the back, the eyes are as bright as the stars, the eyebrows are picturesque, the lips are like Danzhu, and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows can simply be breathtaking.
He typed the draft for a long time, and then forgot all about it.
The tip of his heart was beating wildly, his palms were sweaty, and he smiled stupidly, "Beauty, beauty, you, look, the grass has grown." ”
Qiao Ruxing walked over, played with the grass in his hand with his little hand, looked at it seriously, leaned over to smell it again, and said with a smile, "Yes, it does grow very well, it will grow for another month." ”
After that, the little hand patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good job, after the matter is completed, I will promote you as the captain of the production team of Shuiyuean." ”
Song Qi's whole body froze.
Not because he would be the captain, but because of the little hand that the beautiful girl patted on his shoulder.
The little hand seemed to have a firelight, and where she slapped it, the hot sensation suddenly spread from the shoulders to the limbs, and instantly spread all over the body.
A handsome face instantly turned red.
Qiao Ruxing saw him so well-behaved, and wanted to pat him and give him encouragement, but suddenly felt a cold gaze fall on his hand.