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In the midst of laughter, everyone strode down the hill in high spirits.

Tsing Yi Lou, who has been doing evil for more than ten years, has almost slaughtered the elite gangs by them, and the general rudder has been flattened by them, and even the chief scoop of the dragon who has no head or tail has died under Shu Ange's sword.

As long as this news spreads, the rivers and lakes will inevitably be greatly shaken. The people who were deeply affected by Tsing Yi Lou before will also take the opportunity to unite to exterminate the remnants of Tsing Yi Lou.

They have done a great deed, a great deed that is enough to shake the rivers and lakes.

After completing this great thing together, the time of separation will also come. Zhu Zhu wants to go back to see his beautiful and lovely proprietress who has not returned home after Hua Manlou's eye disease has been cured, and he should go back.

As for Lu Xiaofeng, before going to meet his confidante, he must first find a reliable family and let them take in Xue'er, who has become an orphan.

Xue'er is also willing, although Huo Xiu is dead, and Tsing Yi Building is also on the verge of destruction. But it is terrible to live alone in the world, and she does not rule out having a new family.

Hua Manlou sent invitations to Shu Ange and Ximen Blowing Snow, and sincerely invited them to Jiangnan Hua's house as guests.

Ximen Chuixue declined Hua Manlou's invitation, he didn't like to be a guest at other people's mansions, and after recognizing his intentions, he just wanted to take Shu Ange back to Wanmei Villa to recuperate.

Between Huajia and Wanmei Villa, Shu Ange chose the latter.

She apologized to Hua Manlou and said that she would definitely visit her if she had the opportunity in the future.

Hua Manlou is a good-natured person, although he feels regretful, he still happily makes an appointment with Shu Ange to meet next time.

He had a hunch that maybe next time he would see him again, he would call Shu An to sing "Mrs. Simon".

Hua Manlou suddenly envied Ximen Blowing Snow, and a bold and bright girl unexpectedly appeared in his mind.

Her eyes were brighter and warmer than the cat'er stone, and when she boldly said her name, two red clouds flew on her cheeks.

Maybe after he went home to visit his relatives, he should go to the rivers and lakes for a walk, and maybe he could meet Shi Xiuxue.

When he said goodbye, Hua Manlou was determined to boast about her hair, her thick hair like ink clouds, like fog, rain and wind, vaguely appeared in his dreams.

Ximen Fuxue used the most luxurious carriage to send Shu Ange back to Wanmei Villa.

Along the way, he invited the most famous miracle doctor in the rivers and lakes to see Shu Ange, and worked tirelessly to make medicine for her.

If it weren't for Ximen Blowing Snow's handsome and cold face not changing, Shu Ange would have suspected that he was not the same person as the Ximen Blowing Snow in her memory.

Under the dual effect of medicine and food supplements, Shu Ange's wound recovered very well, and he gained several pounds on the way back to Wanmei Villa.

She obviously only injured her shoulder blade, but Ximen Fuxue's meticulous care made her think that she had become an incapacitated vegetative person.

The carriage walked very slowly, and when it arrived at Wanmei Villa, the wound on Shu Ange's shoulder blade had already scabbed.

But at the request of Ximen Blowing Snow, Shu Ange had to continue to recuperate.

He was very nervous about her injury, and completely implemented the folk norm of breaking muscles and bones for a hundred days, ignoring the super recovery ability of those who practice martial arts.

Shu Ange originally thought that after all, she had injured her bones, or her right arm, and she was afraid that she would not be so sensitive when she used a sword or other kung fu in the future.

But under the meticulous care of Ximen Chuixue and the nourishment of various precious medicines, her shoulder blades recovered quickly.

She tried to hold a sword with Simon Blowing Snow on her back, and she also practiced punches and kicks, and her injured shoulder blade did not affect her sensitivity much.

Day by day is getting colder and colder, Shu Ange wears a thick windbreaker, steps on the slightly cold sun, and walks among the clusters of chrysanthemums.

Ximen Fuxue is dressed in white and is spotless, handsome and beautiful like an immortal, only the medicine bowl in his hand reveals a simple sense of disobedience.

He walked along the flower path with the medicine bowl towards Shu Ange, with a hint of imperceptible pampering in his eyes.

"It's time for the medicine."

Shu Ange folded a branch of rouge that opened just right, his good-looking brows were clustered, and he said dissatisfiedly: "I'm a doctor, my body is already very good, I don't need to drink medicine." ”

Ximen Fuxue carefully held the bowl and handed it to Shu Ange persistently: "Drink it for three more days, it's cold, and you're a little thinner." ”

Shu Ange burst out laughing, she simply admired his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense.

Since the last time she was injured, she has rounded up more than a little.

"Have you ever seen anyone in this world who can thin from a melon seed face to a round face?"

Shu Ange poked his fleshy cheeks, and Ximen Fuxue said without changing his face: "There is a folk saying called fat, it looks like there is meat, but in fact, the body is still empty. ”

In the face of Ximen Blowing Snow's strong words, Shu Ange did not argue, she took the medicine bowl and drank it all heartily.

The next moment, Ximen Fuxue carefully wiped the medicine stains from the corners of her lips with a silk handkerchief.

A man who uses a handkerchief will always give people the illusion of a very girly, but Simon Blowing Snow with a handkerchief only makes people feel noble and exquisite.

After drinking the medicine, Shu Ange looked at Ximen Blowing Snow and said solemnly: "Yan Tieshan and the letter from Dugu Yihe, the recruitment of people and horses is almost complete, I am going to Nanzhao to train soldiers." ”

Nanzhao was collectively called Dali in later generations, and it was not part of the territory of the Ming Dynasty at this time.

The Central Plains recruits troops, in case he is regarded as a chaotic minister and thief, it will not be cost-effective, and Shu Ange does not want to carry any anti-flags.

Ximen Fuxue held the empty medicine bowl in his hand, and his expression showed a little stunned.

"Can you not go?"

Shu Ange smiled, and Ximen Chuixue said solemnly: "You are injured, I can train for you." ”

He was sincerely willing to share his worries for Shu Ange, she was very moved, but she still had to say: "Thank you, I know you have good intentions, but this kind of thing is good for military training, but you can be strong in martial arts." Do you know how to march and set up a siege? Do you know the ratio of cavalry, crossbowmen and infantry in an army? ”

Shu Ange asked a series of questions, Ximen Fuxue was dumbfounded, and after a while, he said with a serious face: "I can learn." ”

He originally only had a sword in his heart, but now there is a woman because she has a lot more concerns.

Simon Chuixue has never been in contact with war, let alone marching and fighting, but he is willing to learn for her, as long as she can be less dangerous.

"I understand your good intentions, but Lord Ximen Zhuang, this is my responsibility, the people of the Jinpeng Dynasty have been waiting for Wang Shi to return to the dynasty for decades. I can't keep them waiting, you have to trust me, when have I ever done something I'm not sure of? ”

Ximen Fuxue's gaze fell on Shu Ange's shoulder blade, and he said gloomily: "But you are injured." ”

Shu Ange sighed, and put the just opened rouge snow into the medicine bowl of Ximen Blowing Snow.

The plain white and elegant chrysanthemum contrasts sharply with the pale cyan enamel.

"But if I killed Huo Xiu, you should understand that if you can kill him, this little injury is nothing."