Chapter 62: The Class Master Returns to the Dynasty (II)
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Saying goes.
On a March day, the child's face changes when it is said.
The warm spring breeze blew away the cold wave and began to soothe the earth, quickly melting the ice and snow.
On the side of the official road, two dogs are intercourse.
Soon after, a group of puppies should be born!
In the official road.
The Wasteland King convoy is getting slower and slower.
Because, the snow on the official road is getting lighter and lighter, and those modified sled wagons have begun to rub against the official road ground.
Summer ordered the convoy to go to the open space in front of it to rest, prepare lunch, and change the wagons back to wheeled shapes.
Suddenly.
The entire huge convoy drove to the side of the official road, occupied the open space, and began to bury the pot and cook.
Summer jumped out of the carriage and held the innocent Zhao Ziying in her hands: "Xiaoyingzi, have you seen that masked sister in white?"
The little shadow shook his head and said cutely: "Brother Wang, I don't like that sister in white!"
"Hehehehe"
Xia smiled and asked, "Why doesn't Xiaoyingzi like her?"
Xiaoyingzi looked angry: "Because, mother said that love will change and transfer." ”
"She wants to occupy the prince's brother!"
"From then on, Brother Wang will only love her, not Xiaoyingzi!"
"Hahaha"
Summer laughed out loud and rubbed her little head: "Naughty!"
Neighborhood.
The newcomers in the palace who were burying the pot and cooking also let out joyful laughter.
Rajah!
In the eyes of the children, he is an amiable brother.
Therefore, they all call him the prince's brother.
Only the prince of their family would be so amiable and loved.
They are full of hope for their future lives.
The future Huangzhou Mansion must also be the warmest home in the world.
Certain!
Because, they have the best prince in the world.
At this time.
Behind the summer.
Zhao Zichang looked embarrassed and scolded softly: "Xiao Yingzi, don't talk nonsense to the prince, be careful that I beat you!"
Zhao Yingzi turned around and glared at Zhao Zichang aggrievedly: "My brother is the worst, murder me!"
"I'll go to Sister Lan to complain!"
After speaking.
Zhao Ziying's mouth flattened, she wanted to cry, and ran towards Sima Lan's carriage.
Then.
Zhao Zichang's ears moved a few times, and his expression froze: "Lord Wang, it seems that another group of spies have come, and they have been following both sides of the official road." ”
Summer asked calmly, "Is the masked woman in white still there?"
Zhao Zichang nodded: "Yes!"
"From yesterday to today, she has been driving away spies sent by various forces on both sides of the official road. ”
"As long as it is sent by the bandits, she will kill it according to the prince's will!"
"If it was because of curiosity, she ran over to see the excitement and spying on the prince's actions, but she drove them away!"
Summer's eyes showed surprise: "What does she ask for today?"
Zhao Zichang smiled a little meaningfully: "She said that she hasn't eaten enough of the pasta made by the prince!"
"Oily noodles!"
Summer nodded: "Good!"
"Then I'll make her oily noodles!"
"It's cold and snowy, she is a woman who follows our convoy and helps us drive away spies from all sides day and night, which is really hard!"
"Today, this king will make her a good knife noodles again. ”
"Hey, hey, hey"
When Zhao Zichang heard this, he smiled honestly, and his Adam's apple slid up and down: "Lord Wang, Zichang also wants to taste it." ”
"Good!"
And then.
Summer scanned both sides of the official road, trying to find the figure of the masked girl in white!
But, no!
I guess I'll help myself drive people out again!
The matter of this white-clothed masked girl should start after the extermination of the evil bandits in Erlong Mountain.
That night, the convoy spent the night in a village on the side of the official road.
In the summer, he led the wounded soldiers of the personal guard battalion, the young man who hid the sword, the craftsman, and the newcomers of the palace who took him in to make dumplings together.
In the end, he made two bowls and put them on his carriage, ready to help the wounded soldiers clean their wounds before filling their stomachs.
As a result, he was robbed!
A white-clothed masked female thief appeared beside him like an elf emerging from the snow, took off her veil, and unceremoniously devoured two bowls of dumplings!
Under the candle flame, a small mouth that is suitable for anger and joy can swallow a large dumpling at a time, and can drink a bowl of soup in one sip.
After drinking the soup, she also stretched out her flexible lilac tongue and licked the residue at the corner of her mouth playfully.
She eats like no one else!
Eat alive!
It looks beautiful, and eating dumplings is also pleasing to the eye.
However, she is still a female snitch who steals summer supper.
After she finished eating, Xia motioned to Zhao Zichang to make a move, and fought with the female snitch.
Of course, for a female thief who only steals dumplings to eat and does not steal the treasures of the palace, there is no murderous intent in summer, and Zhao Zichang has no murderous intent.
However, women's martial arts are really strong.
At last.
The woman threw down a piece of paper and floated away proudly.
People are not here to eat white food.
The paper was written about what she had done for the Huangzhou Royal Mansion convoy.
For breakfast the next day, Summer made noodles by herself and deliberately made an extra bowl and put it next to it.
The appearance of the woman in white