A box of delicate mooncakes pressed against the thick ledger.

The packaging box of the moon cake alone made Chen Xirong amazed, and he chattered for a long time before picking up a piece and preparing to bite it off.

Yu Qingqing swallowed saliva on the side, looked at it bably, and hurriedly interrupted: "Eh, the oil paper has to be torn off, and the hand has to hold it, it is easy to disperse, that dough is delicious, what a pity it has fallen." ”

Bai Song pulled him behind him: "You read your book." ”

Yu Qingqing sighed in her heart, her own white moonlight is good at everything, but she is dead to herself, there are so many moon cakes in a box, what's wrong with giving yourself one!

Bai Song looked at Chen Xirong and felt that the young lady looked very good-looking when she was eating, gentle and elegant, like a painting.

Looking at Miss Chen's movements, Bai Song's unconscious voice was much softer: "Is it delicious?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Xirong nodded, and the sweetness of the moon cake also made her smile in her heart.

However, Miss Chen was not so eager, she put it down after taking a small bite, looked at the little girl behind Bai Song, and said again: "There are many more here, it is better to give her ......"

"Leave him alone, there are so many guys in your store, let everyone try it. I still have it in my shop, he is in my shop all day, can he still eat without him? ”

Chen Xirong looked at the two of them and felt that they were getting along a little strangely.

Yu Qingqing also looked at these two people, her heart was sour, and she felt that Bai Song was so gentle with this Miss Chen family? So fierce to yourself?

"Dead Bai Song, stinky white Song, why are you never so gentle with others?"

Yu Qingqing was unhappy in her heart, and the mooncakes were gone.

After looking at Chen Xirong carefully for a long time, he seemed to have found something.

looked at other people's, looked down at himself, and then touched his chest, quietly compared an arc, and felt that the gap was really not ordinary!

Come here, of course you can't just give a gift and leave, Bai Song and Chen Xirong chatted in this dim small room, counting all kinds of things in Jixian County, and then talked about their future plans and development, and finally talked about tonight's performance.

Chen's Books has also made full preparations for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and if they want to win the first place in the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, they have to compete with Bai Song.

After gossiping for a while, the Qian Zhuang guy came and said that Miss Qing'er was angry and wanted Bai Song to go back to guard the shop.

Bai Song hurriedly said goodbye and left quickly.

But this time Yu Qingqing didn't follow, but stayed in the book club and said that she wanted to read the romance book for a while.

It can be seen that after Bai Song left, Yu Qingqing wrapped herself around Chen Xirong, she was a little shy and embarrassed to speak.

Chen Xirong has been in the mall for many years, and knows that this girl has something to do with herself, and she is a little girl!

"Girl, do you have anything else?"

Yu Qingqing didn't care, twisted her brows and asked hesitantly, "How did you and Bai Song meet?" I feel so familiar with you! ”

"Hmm...... It's not a fight, isn't it? ”

"Huh?" Yu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, curious.

Chen Xirong yawned, took a piece of mooncake to Yu Qingqing, and then seriously told all the things between himself and Bai Song.

This is not for Yu Qingqing alone, she is also talking about herself, she wants to sort out her thoughts, sort out all the things with Bai Song.

Because she found that when she was alone with Bai Song, she did not have the rejection and discomfort with other men, but was very comfortable and comfortable.

In the capital, no one knows about Miss Chen's habits, and she also wants to be a normal woman without more strange eyes.

If she can get along with a son, she is willing to try to fall in love with a man and be a normal woman from now on.

Chen Xirong spoke for a long time, Yu Qingqing listened very seriously, and a look of envy occasionally flashed in her eyes.

This yearning is anything but ordinary.

When Chen Xirong finished speaking, she asked softly, "Little girl, do you like Bai Song?" ”

Yu Qingqing blushed, and then nodded without hesitation: "Hmm! But he doesn't seem to like me...... He never spoke softly to me, and he always murdered me...... I just wanted to ask my sister how I could make him want to talk to me as gently as he did with my sister. ”

Chen Xirong smiled and looked at Yu Qingqing seriously: "Sister thinks that you should tell him at a suitable opportunity that you are also a beautiful girl, and he is very gentle with every beautiful girl." ”

Yu Qingqing frowned, knowing what this sister meant.

This is to let her stop dressing up as a tomboy, but she is used to wearing this dress to meet Bai Song, if she suddenly becomes a girl, will it scare him? If you scare him, how can you ignore yourself in the future?

The little girl hesitated and was very embarrassed, and when she looked up and saw her sister's magnificent mountains, she glanced at her own, and lost her confidence completely.

……

In the densely populated places of the East City, there are some Han people dressed up, but people with foreign appearances.

These people are easily recognizable as Turkic people mixed in.

It has been some time since the Turks entered Beijing, and it is not surprising to see one or two Turks in the flow of people.

But people are always a little scared and worried, and they will unconsciously keep a safe distance from these people.

The emperor wanted to tame the Turks and let the Han and Turks intermarry, judging by the current situation, everything that the emperor conceived still has a long way to go.

A few big men gathered around a small stall of silver ornaments, carefully selecting the trinkets worn by the women, and the vendors trembled with fright, and could not speak, thinking that they were in great trouble.

The three big and five rough men choose small objects, which are more serious and careful than the girls, and they look a little funny.

After picking a few items, I really gave the money before leaving.

This made the hawker breathe a sigh of relief.

A few people seemed to be very satisfied, and whispered in Turkic all the way, quite a bit of snickering.

There's no one around them, but it's very abrupt when someone appears.

Soon several people stopped and looked up.

A thin, one-armed man stopped in front of several people, wearing a hat and losing his face.

Several people didn't care at first and wanted to bypass this person, but when they made several detours left and right and were blocked by this person, several Turks realized the problem.

"It's not easy to find, is it?"

The hat did not respond, but only stepped forward, and the hat he was carrying almost hit the Turk's nose.

The Turk felt a slight chill in his lower abdomen, and it was actually a knife handle against his body.

"Who is your Khan of the Stars? Tell me, lest I have to worry about my life! ”

As he spoke, there was a murderous aura that even the bravest Turks in the steppe could feel the horror of this breath.

Look at the handle again!

The faces of several Turkic people changed suddenly, and they knew that this person must be the Central Plains swordsman who specializes in killing Turkic warriors!

The Turks are dying more and more, and now the Turks go out in groups, because the matter of the Central Plains swordsmen has begun to make the Turks fearful.

These Turks are not Turkic civilians, but they are definitely not comparable to the Turkic warriors who were killed before, and even if several people join forces, it is impossible to escape this person's knife.

Several Turks felt the danger, and they had seen the decapitation of dead Turks.

In front of this knife, they didn't even have the courage to resist.

"Again, who are you Star Khan? Where is it? ”

"Khan of the Stars...... It's Han Chinese, we don't know where it is......"

"Han people! Foolish! ”

The swordsman lowered his voice and scolded sharply, and the handle of the knife was pushed up, and the Turkic man had a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and he almost fell.

"What we say is true! Xingchen Khan is really a Han Chinese! ”

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

The knife man struck out, and his hand was already pressed on the hilt.

But at this time, a group of officers and soldiers came in the distance.

Under the hat, the swordsman frowned, quickly put away the knife, turned around, and disappeared into the small alley on the side.

……

The dragon mountain cannot expose itself, and the capital is the land of the Crouching Tiger, the Hidden Dragon.

At that time, Xu Hua, the world's first great grandmaster, entered Beijing to assassinate the emperor and ended in failure, he knew that he was inferior to Xu Hua, and he had to keep a low profile if he wanted to act in the capital.

For several days, Long Shan killed more than a dozen Turkic warriors in a row, which had caused quite a commotion in the capital.

Until the Star Khan is found, he cannot be targeted by the masters of the imperial court.

It's just that Long Mountaineering is now in a strange situation that cannot be solved.

Every Turk he pressed said that Starmark Khan was a Han Chinese.

How ridiculous is that?

The Star Khan ruled the Turks and united the major Turkic tribes.

How did the Turks allow a Han Chinese to be their leader?

It was impossible for Long Dengshan to take such a fool's errand, he decided that this was the answer that the Turks had prepared in advance to protect the Star Khan, and even if he died, they would not reveal the true identity of the Star Khan.

Up to now, the news that Long Dengshan got was just like this, which was repeated countless times by the Turks, and he was confused, and he doubted himself, thinking that the Turks would not be lying?

Could it be that Xingchen Khan is really a Han Chinese?

Long Mountaineering patted his head all the way, and quickly got rid of these unrealistic assumptions.

Walking to the exit of the alley, he suddenly stopped, and there were a few more people at the exit of the alley.

These people were all dressed in uniform and carried the same knives, like a catcher in the yamen, but they all had a cold momentum.

Long Dengshan looked at their waists, and the simple waist cards were particularly conspicuous.

"Hundred Knife Battalion! It's finally here! ”

"Long Mountain, how can you be allowed to do anything wrong in the capital?"

"Humph! Just killing a few alien races can also alarm the Hundred Knife Battalion? ”

"The imperial court does not want to cause turmoil in the capital, if you know each other and leave the capital under our escort, the imperial court can not blame the past. If you don't know each other, I'm afraid it's hard to get out today! ”

"Before you find out the Khan of the Stars, do you want Lao Tzu to leave? You little minions are not worth mentioning in front of Lao Tzu! ”

"Return to the sea and climb the mountain with a sword! Come and learn today! ”

The conflict was about to break out, but the hands of both sides tacitly knew that they did not mean to draw their knives, and the fists and feet in the alley were added, and the true qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sand and dust rose into the sky.