Fei Lian left, leaving two rows of staggered footprints in the courtyard, and the snow on the ground had accumulated a white layer.

The sky is getting dark, Shi Needle Ye has never returned, in the past two years in the stone needle, Shi Ji has never left, it has never left the master, during the day through the clouds to patrol the city, at night stop on the cloud for the master to protect the Dharma.

Two years is no different from two days!

Shi Ji had been sitting still, she was waiting for someone.

When it was dark, a majestic old man with two snow-white temples walked into the Zhennan General's Mansion.

"Disciple Wen Zhong meets the violinist!"

The old man came to Shiji and bowed.

Shi Ji accepted it calmly, and then raised his hand and said, "Get up." ”

Wen Zhong simply got up neatly, without dragging his feet, soldiers and literati are two completely different people.

Shi Ji said: "Follow the customs of the locals, and you don't have to do this gift in the future." ”

Wen Zhong said yes.

Shi Ji continued: "There are rules in the world, I come to the world, I am a guest, I don't interfere in the affairs of the dynasty, I will not interfere in the affairs of the military, you don't have to ask me about the appointment of the commander of the army, how to fight the mortal war and how to fight, there is a force beyond the ordinary to intervene, I will make a move on my side, you are the master, I am the auxiliary, you and I have different chessboards, but they should complement each other." ”

"Disciple understands!"

Talking to smart people is a matter of convenience.

"I don't know what the violinist ...... to today's king"

"No hope, no disappointment, no feeling!"

Wen Zhong didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

Shi Ji said: "The Manchu Dynasty is waiting for you, go!"

Wen Zhong left the head.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

......

Picking the star building, the lights are bright, but Hu Ximei is the only one who enjoys himself.

"Go down...... Go down ......"

The king repelled the song and dance irritably, got up and paced back and forth.

Daji's eyes were glazed, and she looked like she was in a state of disgrace.

The king's gaze swept over the dissatisfied Hu Ximei, and his gaze fell on Daji, who was worried with him, and he felt that Daji was sincere to him.

"What's wrong with you, King?"

As in the past, the charming and sweet voice fell on the ears of the king of Xu, but it was so greasy, so fake!

The demon heart is fickle, and the human heart is also fickle.

Especially for a human king who has never lacked beauties around him.

Daji's alluring posture, the coquettishness of the nine-tailed fox, and the enchantment of the peerless demon concubine are not comparable to Hu Ximei's chicken.

The king walked up to Daji and said softly: "The royal wife doesn't have to worry, everything is lonely!"

Daji smiled bitterly, she knew that the king had misunderstood, and they were not worried about the same thing at all.

But beautiful misunderstandings are always fascinating.

Daji lay submissively in the arms of the king of the Emperor, leaning on her man.

There are no words, but they are like a thousand words.

At this moment, the king is not alone, and he is no longer irritable.

Although Hu Ximei sat next to the two, she seemed to be in another world, excluded from their two-person world.

Hu Ximei was a little surprised.

No matter how good a sister is, jealousy arises when she only has one man.

Jealousy is in a woman's nature.

Late at night, Daji couldn't sleep, so she put on her robe and went outside to breathe air.

Scared to the point of suffocation, that's how she feels right now!

"Sister, do you have something on your mind?"

Hu Ximei appeared silently.

Daji frowned and said, "You are more restrained, if there are fewer palace people, it will attract suspicions!"

Hu Ximei wiped her mouth and said disapprerovingly: "A few mortals are worth my sister talking to me endlessly." ”

Daji rubbed her eyebrows with a headache and said, "She's back!"

"She?" Hu Ximei was slightly stunned, and reacted: "Is that the pianist in my sister's mouth?"

"Hmm. Daji nodded slightly.

"I'm back, I'm back!" Hu Ximei pouted, she didn't believe the miraculous pianist in her sister's mouth at all, and asked her to say, what kind of pianist she is, they are Nuwa Niangniang's people, and she doesn't dare to do anything to them?

My sister is too timid!

"In three days, she wants to see me. Daji's voice trembled.

"In three days' time, I'll go with my sister, and I'll see what she can do with our sisters!"