"There is a plum, in fact, there are seven Xi; I ask my Shushi, it is auspicious; I have a plum, in fact, it is three points; I ask my Shushi, I am a scholar, I am a scholar, I am a soldier, I am a ......."

This is the words of the Book of Poetry, to the effect that the man who loves me and begs me, please confess quickly, don't wait until the plum is on the ground, but the branches are less and less, and you have lived up to the beautiful scenery and good time.

The clouds dance and sing and dance, the singing voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, the affection is true, how a poetry is drunk, the slightest is in the ear; there is such a beautiful posture, the wind is dancing, the pink sleeves are waving, it is like the spring dawn swallow of the flower dock returning to Xiang; the willows are fragrant, the slender waist is turning, as if the Ruigong Langyuan butterfly is fluttering.

is a rough and heroic killer like Gan Fei, but he is also stupid at this time. couldn't help but straighten his sitting posture, his hands were clenched into fists, supported on his knees, his expression was confused, his eyes were full of the fluttering shadows, and the warbler was crying, and he didn't realize that Mrs. Rong's burning eyes swept and lingered on his face.

Yun Wuqing finished singing, and was making a weeping willow posture, revealing a pair of bright eyes under the skirt sleeves, but they met Gan Fei's eyes, crying like a complaint, but she wanted to stop talking.

Gan Fei's heart jumped, and he suddenly woke up, faintly feeling that Yun Wuqing seemed to have something to say to herself, and just as she felt strange, she heard the sound of applause from the audience.

Yun Wuqing regained her momentum, deeply blessed Mrs. Rong, and retreated into her seat, still with her head down, and did not speak.

Gan Fei also clapped his hands with everyone, seeing Yun Wuqing's respectful and humble demeanor towards Mrs. Rong, he felt that it was very inconsistent with what Mrs. Rong said earlier about the intimacy of love like sisters, and the doubts in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Mrs. Rong smiled very happily: "This Wuqing Nizi is getting more and more beautiful, and I don't know where the good fortune of the sword is cultivated." By the way, when are you getting married?" Mrs. Rong asked Yun Wuqing from the next head.

Yun Wuqing lowered her head and replied in a very soft voice: "It's the eighth day of the next month." ”

"That's less than a month, so it's fast. You Nizi, in the past, you loved to laugh the most, but you are about to get married, but you are really shy and reserved, and you are not like you anymore, I am afraid that you can only let go when you are alone with that Huang Jian. Mrs. Rong smiled at Yun Wuqing, and when she said the last sentence, she naturally gave a flattering look.

Because of the angle, everyone present didn't see it, but Yun Wuqing buried her head lower.

"This song "Youmei" sings very well, but the words are a little inappropriate, Sister Wuqing is about to get married, but it doesn't mean to wait for a man to pursue a confession. Han Ni joked with a smile.

Yun Wuqing's soft voice came: "I am the most familiar with singing, how many have you ever thought about the meaning of the words? Obviously, she has a very good relationship with Han Ni, even if she is shy and reserved, but what she says to Han Ni is extremely relaxed.

Mrs. Rong made a round for Yun Wuqing this time: "Ah Cai, you will bully you, Sister Wuqing, be careful that your brother will not spare you when he comes back." But then again, your sister Wuqing has a husband's family, and your sister Guyan also has a sweetheart (Mo Yumei owes a debt, and Gan Fei also nods slightly, which can be regarded as a response to Mrs. Rong's words, and then they look at each other, and they both see a trace of uneasiness in each other's eyes), so what about you? When will you marry Lu?"

Han Ni pursed her lips, at this time she was like a coquettish little girl, and she didn't see the appearance of the ruthless swordsman with a face covered with patterns in the past: "The princess has to pay attention to Ah Cai, isn't Wuqing the one who Lord Sima and the princess found her brother for her? I always have to find a man as good as my brother." ”

Several swordsmen laughed, and Mrs. Rong covered her mouth and smiled: "You planted me again, and it was all on me." ”

"That's all the deep kindness and kindness of Da Sima and Mrs. Rong to us, the guests, and the Eagle respects Mrs. Rong. Chaojiehao interjected at the right time, it seems that among the crowd, this swordsman of the Qiang tribe is the most stable and knowledgeable. ...,

As soon as Chao Jiehao said this, Han Ni and Yin Jing also raised their wine buds to toast Mrs. Rong, Mo Yumei was a little distracted, and she was stunned for a moment before she remembered, and also picked up the wine buds on the case.

"With Mrs. Jingrong. ”

Mrs. Rong greeted her with a smile: "Wan Mo Duo Ceremony, just like your own family, come and drink with everyone...... Hey, Gan Zhuangshi, why don't you come along?"

Gan Fei had already taken the wine and drank it himself, but when he heard Mrs. Rong take the initiative to call out to herself, she hurriedly put her hands on the wine and showed it flat: "Ah, yes, Mrs. Jing Rong." ”

Mo Yumei frowned slightly, Mrs. Rong couldn't help but be a little enthusiastic about Gan Fei, it may seem like nothing to others, but she was a little heavy in her heart.

The banquet was still going on in laughter, Yun Wuqing quietly raised her head, glanced at Gan Fei thoughtfully, and quickly lowered her head.

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"What do you think?" It's still a warm night, and it's still two figures who embrace each other deeply after the meeting, but the difference is that today, they are not lingering in the middle of Ai Ai as usual, but are discussing the problem very seriously.

Mo Yumei was a little stunned, bit her lip and said, "Yes, I also think that Madame seems to care about you very much." ”

"I can be sure that her eyes contain a kind of demonic power, to be precise, it is a kind of power in the demon spirits to lure mortals, this is not the power of killing, but the magic power to tempt mortals to have fun with it, so I can't see the kind of black qi that will be produced by using other demon arts. ”

As far as I know, men always feel reluctant to hold on to beautiful women, especially men like you, who have just met you. A beautiful woman is an elf with great temptation to a man, isn't she?" Mo Yumei still found it difficult to accept Gan Fei's reasoning.

"Then again, it was the subject of our argument that night, why did she do this to me? I am just a rude man in the cloth you brought, a rude man with a plain appearance and incomprehensible amorousness, and aside from the possibility of love between men and women, it is always what I have in her that she needs, and she will do this. What could I do to attract her? the knife on her back, the scar on her chest, even if she had an untouched body, wouldn't it be gone for a few days? ”

Mo Yumei gently slapped Gan Fei, who was laughing, and lay down on his chest again, gently stroking the scar on Gan Fei's chest with her fingers. This is the mark he left by the female ghost to save me...... Mo Yumei thought about it, and a sweet taste welled up in her heart.

"So, I think it was only the Xuan Ling Qi in my body that made her interested. To tell you the truth, on the first day I came to you, I faintly felt a faint flow of aura in the house, and it disappeared immediately when I found out. And then soon, at the time of dinner, that Mrs. Rong appeared, and it could not be just a coincidence. ”

"So what? No matter what is strange about Madame Rong, she has been in the Great Sima Mansion for many years, and there has never been anything unusual in the mansion, what can happen? When the Great Sima comes back, after you make the Great Sima believe what I said, won't there be a lot of things to do to subdue demons and eliminate demons? When the time comes to leave the Great Sima Mansion, won't there be no intersection? I still don't believe that a princess from the royal family can be a spirit, is it called a spirit? Only those who harm and eat people are called demons, right? Even if it is a spirit, it is nothing, right?"

Gan Fei pondered for a long time, and slowly shook his head: "It won't be so simple...... "Yu Mei, if there is any accident in the Great Sima Mansion because of this Mrs. Rong, please remember that this must be a trap." ”

Mo Yumei's eyes widened, she didn't know why Gan Fei was so worried about this specious judgment, but she didn't say anything more, just tightened the jade arm holding his majestic body. ...,

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"Da Sima returns to the house!" At noon on the third day, shortly after everyone had finished lunch, the loud voice of the door army sounded in front of the house.

The heavy door of the mansion creaked open, and the sergeants guarding the mansion and the servants who served the servants knelt on the ground in the open field inside and outside the mansion, which was the etiquette to welcome the return of the master.

After hearing the news of Da Sima's return to the house, Mo Yumei looked happy, and urged Gan Fei to wash his face and dress up, and greet Da Sima in the outer courtyard with her, Gan Fei has not seen Mo Yumei show such a look of reverence and admiration for a long time, and muttered to himself in his heart, but he couldn't bear to brush her mind, straightened his slightly messy hair, patted the dust on the short brown shirt, and followed him to the outer house, and saw the people kneeling down all over the ground, and couldn't help but feel the majesty of the princely mansion.

Gan Fei knelt on one knee behind Mo Yumei, not kneeling on both knees like everyone else, prostrate and prostrate. Looking around again, Chaojiehao, Han Ni, and Yin Jing also knelt down in fear, and they were next to Mo Yumei.

From the inner house, another middle-aged woman in full costume walked out, and the maids around her were like clouds, all of them bowed their heads, and their steps were fast, and Mrs. Na Rong also followed behind the middle-aged woman, with a respectful expression.

When they arrived at the empty field of the outer house, everyone also knelt down in general, only the middle-aged woman was still standing, looking outstanding. Gan Fei secretly observed, and saw that the middle-aged woman had tall beards and cloud temples, full of gold and jade hairpin ornaments, and was wearing a silk palace skirt, the skirt was long and the skirt was on the ground, and the maids held the long skirt that reached the ground with their hands even if they knelt down. Looking at her appearance again, although her skin is extremely well maintained, and her facial features are also delicate and graceful, there is always a strong and powerful momentum, Gan Fei knows that this must be the eldest princess of Nankang, the main room of Da Sima.

In this way, after more than half an hour, when Gan Fei was feeling some pain in his knees, he finally heard the neat and uniform footsteps of "Tengteng" from outside the mansion, and there was also the sound of horses' hooves kicking and armor clanging inside, and immediately cast his eyes on the opening of the mansion door.

I saw a Hunu kneeling on the ground with a hunched body, and a brocade embroidered boot stepped on the back of the Hunu and fell to the ground. Then, I saw a short-haired man in gold armor standing tall in front, his face wrapped in a golden helmet did not look angry and arrogant, and the bright red cloak behind him fluttered slightly in the wind. Gan Fei's heart moved, knowing that the Dao had such momentum, it must be the power of the government and the opposition, and even the Son of Heaven suppressed his snort when he became the great Sima of the court.

"Young son, lead the military horses of the station into the cantonment first, and then come to the council hall of the house. Huan Da Sima said to a young general of twenty-eight or nine years old immediately behind him.

The young general is the younger brother of Huan Da Sima, surnamed Huan Chong, because of his outstanding courage and good fighting, he is most valued by Huan Da Sima, Huan Chong immediately hugged his fists and received the order, and under an order, the mighty army and horse turned away.

With a smile on his face, Huan Da Sima stepped into the mansion, followed by a large group of servants, including his other younger brothers, as well as his shogunate ministers, although they were both civil and martial, most of them were wearing sonorous armor.

Everyone who knelt down in the audience shouted in unison: "Welcome Da Sima back to his home!" Because of the large number of people and the sudden unison, the momentum was extremely huge, and Gan Fei couldn't help but be taken aback.

Huan Da Sima smiled and grabbed the hands of the eldest princess of Nankang who came forward to greet her: "Madam, it's been a long time." ”

The ministers behind Huan Da Sima also bowed down together: "Your Majesty see Madame." Both sides bowed to each other, and only Da Sima and Princess Nankang were standing, and Gan Fei saw it in his eyes, not only feeling the number of courtesies, but also secretly funny.

"Get up. Huan Da Sima raised his hand. The sound of a piece of clothing squirming in the four corners.

"It's not easy to rest during the New Year, but isn't it a toss to go to work for the army? "The eldest princess of Nankang speaks no different from an ordinary housewife. ...,

"Alas, the military situation is urgent, and I can't take a break, so I will go to the council hall immediately, and there will be military aircraft to discuss. Huan Da Sima waved his hand.

The eldest princess of Nankang pulled down her face, but she also knew that her husband was concerned about the major events of the Northern Expedition, so it was not easy to say much, at this moment, Mrs. Rong, who got up, and some of the sons and nephews of the Huan family came up to greet her, and talked a few times, and the eldest princess of Nankang led a group of maids directly into the inner house with a straight face.

As soon as Huan Da Sima turned his head, he suddenly saw Mo Yumei in the crowd on the side, so he nodded slightly, Mo Yumei was emotional, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"After reading the Aquila's biography, I am very relieved to learn that you have returned. I've always said, you're a lonely goose, your swordsmanship is like a god, and you won't have an accident. Huan Da Sima was very kind to Mo Yumei's tone, and like an elder, he gently stroked Mo Yumei's head.

Mo Yumei only felt warm in her heart, and she was about to speak, but Huan Da Sima stopped: "I will listen to you later in this matter, I will go to the council hall first and discuss military affairs first." ”

Mo Yumei bowed with a straight face: "Yes." ”

Huan Da Sima's eyes swept over Gan Fei in the distance, Gan Fei's distinctive brown shirt color made him stand out, but Huan Da Sima didn't say anything, and walked towards the inner house hall surrounded by everyone.

Gan Fei paid attention to observe, and found that there was a group of black-robed people behind Huan Da Sima, their clothes style was exactly the same as Mo Yumei, Chao Jiehao and others, and they always kept the distance from Da Sima very accurately when walking, neither far nor close, but the sharp sword intent emitted from their bodies happened to cover the surroundings of Da Sima, needless to say, this must be several big swordsmen in Da Sima's Mansion. It seems that most of these swordsmen are usually used for the purpose of the Great Sima to go out to the police.

Among them, there are two people's momentum is obviously higher than the rest, one is the closest to Da Sima, unable to see the appearance clearly, but he can see that he is long, strong, and every step is extremely calm; while the other is close behind this person, wearing a copper mask on his face, not tall but extremely strong, although Gan Fei feels the true power momentum exuded by the martial arts man, but it is obvious that the two of them have deeply forbearance of the fierce sword qi they have, such a momentum, Gan Fei had felt it when he practiced martial arts in Chitang, Gan Fei can be sure that one of these two people must be one of the five warriors of the Lei Shi Han Li。

Gan Fei's body was really swirling, both a temptation and a greeting, and the black-robed man with a long figure seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to look.