Xia Ge perfunctory: "It's almost the same."
After pulling the calf, I was in a good mood and the wind was cold, so Xia Ge wanted to close the window.
Another breeze was blowing.
Soft and thin.
Taking advantage of the night, a dead leaf butterfly quietly floated into her bed one second before Xia Ge closed the window.
With a faint fragrance.
Xia Ge saw it at a glance, and reluctantly opened the tightly closed window again, "Okay, Butterfly, a good person is good to the end, send the Buddha to the West... How can I be so good."
She is such a good girl, how come there is no good retribution.
It's really eyeless.
system:"… "
A cool breeze blows in from outside the window.
Withered Leaf Butterfly lay on her bed and pretended to be dead.
Xia Ge said "hey", "I entered my place and wanted to occupy my bed. Is there any reason for it?"
As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to catch it.
As a result, the butterfly was very clever, and no matter how much Ren Xiage tossed it, he couldn't catch a piece of her wings. On the contrary, it was still spinning around the room, which meant that Xia Ge was a fool.
Xia Ge: "… "
Xia Ge touched the soul of the soul beside the bed and burst into tears: "Look, Senior Sister, without you, even a moth would bully me."
System: "That's not your senior sister."
Xia Ge: "... I will always ask Acacia back."
The system collapsed: "Acacia is not your senior sister!!"
Xia Ge tugged at Zhenhun: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Pulling and pulling suddenly felt that something was wrong, Xia Ge pinched the corner of its clothes and rubbed her eyes, "Is this piece white just now?"
The system said a little uncertainly: "How is it possible, is it reflective?"
Xia Ge glanced at the wide open window, the dark night sky, no stars and no moon.
She put down the corner of her clothes with some doubts, "That's not right."
No moon reflects any light.
Suddenly, Xia Ge's body suddenly stiffened.
… Breathing.
It's human... breathing.
suddenly.
Lightly light, with a soft aroma.
Xia Ge pinched the corner of his clothes tightly, and the horror in his heart was no less than the horror of a human head that emerged from the coffee when he was drinking coffee.
Thin arms gently wrapped around her neck.
Gentle breathing, shallow scattered in her ears.
"… haven't seen you for a long time."
"elder brother."
= =
past life.
"Whoa-"
The precious jade bottle was smashed mercilessly!
"Uncle! Who asked you to send her a letter!"
In the palace hall, the majestic girl in a dragon robe was full of anger, "I changed my life before, I—"
"You are like this, how can I be so embarrassed!!"
... In this way, let her face her!
Chu Huai Kingdom's face, thick black eyebrows, and a sullen expression, "This change of life is not an order from this king, but she took the initiative to ask Ying."
"What about this time?!"
Chu Shi angrily pointed to a shivering servant who was kneeling at the door, "Let him imitate my handwriting and give it to... Uncle, you really went too far this time!!"
King Huai of Chu's expression was still calm: "The national treasury is empty, we have a battle to fight, and the increase in taxes just after ascending the throne will cause public resentment."
After a pause, he said again: "Everyone knows that only Lingxi Xia Wushuang's puppet technique is exquisite—"
"… what."
Chu Shi's voice was sad: "...you are like this, how can I see her again."
King Huai of Chu disagreed: "You should put the affairs of the state first, and it is a taboo for your children to have a long relationship."
"In this way, I also cut off your thoughts."
Chu Shi looked at him blankly, the atmosphere around him was a little stern.
After the change of life, the aura around the girl began to be slightly different. Even now, even being stared at, makes the battle-hardened King Huai of Chu a little terrified.
He paused for a while, then said, "When the world is at peace and the people are happy, then... it will naturally follow you."
Chu Shi clenched his fists.
"…Even if it's not for the world, you must think about the people who are starving in the land of Chu." King Huai of Chu said: "Nowadays, people are hungry, barbarians are arrogant, and bandits are rampant. Back then, Xia Wushuang was your slave. Saved by the bandits—Princess, how many people starved to death on the streets in this world, how many people were born from hunger, and how many people were born by eating their children. In this big country of Chu, how many people like Xia Wushuang were persecuted and helpless, and how many people were forced to become bandits. As the only emperor of Chu, you must have only one person in your eyes! "
After King Huai of Chu said these words, there was no movement in the hall for a long time.
The little servant below, who imitated Chu Shi's handwriting, looked up cautiously.
She seemed to be thinking about something, and she was a little lost.
- "What, today is your birthday. You look at me and forget it."
- "Hey, I'm really angry? I lied to you, how dare I forget, little princess~"
"But I'm too poor, why don't I just give the princess a peach blossom. If I can't marry a good man, it's good to marry a little white face, hahaha-"
- "What? Don't want a little white face? Don't want to be a good man? Then what do you want?"
— "… ah, me? Want me? What do you want me for? God, you don't like me, do you? What? Like me? Say it again? Like me? Hmm I didn't catch it, do you like me? Ahhh , you like me."
Princess: "... Get out."
Everything from that year slowly faded away.
The girl stood quietly on the spot, her simple white hand brushed on her chest, her expression unclear. Dressed on top of the yellow robe, the five-clawed golden dragon had a ferocious demeanor, but she was inexplicably weak.
"...But this common man," she murmured, "no one will break a peach blossom for me on my birthday."
"Liang Xiaowuguai is enviable." King Huai of Chu said, "But the world is in your hands, you don't need that peach blossom anymore."
After all, it's just the joy of youth. Like a scattered blooming flower, scattered into mud and crushed into dust, under the common people, it finally turned into a handful of loess, and there is no trace to be found.
Chu Shi clenched the dragon head on his chest tightly, his fingertips pale,
finally.
"Pass my order."
"Give Lingxi Xia Wushuang the sword of the palace, and make him the second general..."
"… "
Chu Shi felt that every word he uttered felt like a scratch in his heart, so painful that he couldn't breathe.
But give high-ranking officials a lot of money.
May you be troubled.
- "Wushuang, what do you want to do in the future?"
"Ah, eat and drink, what dreams are you talking about with Xianyu... Oh no, yes, yes, I will try my best to become the most powerful puppet master in the world!"
Chu Shi's expression was complicated: "...You changed your mouth so quickly."
"Isn't this afraid that the princess thinks that I am incompetent." The girl smiled brightly, "It's okay to work hard for the princess occasionally."
"...you're blind and poor."
The palace lanterns flickered.
Chu Shi lowered his eyelashes slightly.
Lingxi Peak.
Xia Wushuang received the imperial decree, as well as a sword with gold and silver in the sheath, and a mighty rare treasure.
The eunuch who brought the message put powder on his face and smiled, "General Xia is really lucky, this is the Imperial Sword given by the princess, and a feast has been prepared for the general in Beijing. When can I enter the capital..."
"No entry." Xia Wu was expressionless, and drew his sword from the gorgeous and delicate sheath.
Incomparable with the scabbard, the sword body is extremely clean and simple.
The eunuch trembled in fright, "... Xia... Is General Xia going to resist the decree?!"
The eunuch knew that this was a celebrity next to His Majesty in the future, and he had 30,000 puppet soldiers in his hands. He can also speak.
Xia Wushuang left the sword behind, and slowly wrapped the imperial decree in the gorgeous scabbard and handed it to the frightened eunuch, "No."
"Although it's a bit hypocritical." The girl in the cloth and light fur held the sword, "but you should take back all the things you sent."
The eldest eunuch looked at her in surprise, although it was not obvious, his eyes were like looking at a stupid B who stepped on a few feet hypocritically without picking up money from the sky.
"Take those things back to pay for the army."
Xia Wushuang pretended not to see it, and said sincerely, "I still hope you tell her. Although I am very short of money, I help her not for the sake of high officials and wealth, nor for wealth and glory."
"Let her not have to feel guilty."
The girl raised her sword horizontally and looked at the sword in her hand.
The long sword is simple and clean, and it does not match the scabbard of the previous gold and jade.
Just like the girl with red cheeks under the peach tree.
as well as-
"As a princess of a country, I can't be like this... Sons and daughters love each other."
"I understand her ambitions." Xia Wushuang's voice was as soft as the wind, "I just hope she can get what she wants."
The eunuch walked away in confusion.
Being held back before leaving, Xia Wushuang raised his brows slightly, "Hey, little eunuch, does this sword have a name?"
The great eunuch, who has gone through two dynasties, was called like this, and his expression was complicated for a while, "This sword is the saber of the first generation of generals under the throne of the Chu king. Because of the general's bravery, he put his sword into the treasury, and it is only the same as that general's sword. Only those who have done a lot of military exploits are qualified to pick up this sword..."
Xia Wushuang: "...I'll just ask you if it has a name?"
"...The princess said that if General Xia likes it, you can name it yourself."
"Oh."
The eunuch is gone.
Su Chuan, who was hiding in the tree, snorted softly, threw the branch in his hand and smashed it on Xia Wushuang's head, "What kind of eunuch, just a sissy, don't send a serious person here."
Xia Wushuang smiled bitterly: "It's all eunuchs who pass the imperial edict."
"Why didn't she come in person?" Su lingered, "Just a broken sword and a title?"
Xia Wushuang took the branch off his head, "It's not a broken sword, it's the sword of the first-generation general."
And there's a lot of money.
Su Ruan said unhappily, "You still have a branch given by the gods in your hand!"
Xia Wushuang held the branch in one hand and Yujian in the other, and finally inserted the branch into the ground silently, "Okay, Blessed God's branch, hurry up and make it, just short of firewood to make mushroom soup."
Su Chuan was angry: "...you perfunctory me!"
Unhappy jumped off the tree and left.
Gu Peijiu came out from behind the tree.
As soon as he came out, he saw Xia Wushuang squatting on the ground and sighing: "Ajiu, look, no one will be happy if they are perfunctory."
Gu Peijiu: "..."
"The sword is a good sword." Xia Wushuang waved, and the sword light radiated in all directions, vaguely carrying the cruelty on the battlefield, "It's just that Ashita doesn't know how to wear a sheath... Alas, even if I know that I like money, I can't be like that. Simple and rude."
Gu Peijiu remembered the golden scabbard inlaid with beads and jade, and the corners of her lips evoked a slight smile.
In the next few days, Xia Wushuang would carry a sword wrapped in white cloth wherever he went, but his eyes were blue and black, his complexion became more haggard, and he looked like he couldn't sleep well.
a few days later.
Gu Peijiu stood in front of the door, half-squinting his eyes. The puppet doesn't have to rest, she has always been in front of Xia Wushuang's door.
There was a slight movement inside the door.
The door was quietly opened, Gu Peijiu raised his eyes, Xia Wushuang didn't seem to be asleep again.
She didn't speak to Gu Peijiu, and walked out of the small bamboo hut with the long sword wrapped in white cloth.
Gu Peijiu followed suit.
"… "
The girl walked to the small bamboo forest, chopped the bamboo with her hands, and then began to cut it with a small knife, and the nameless sword was put aside.
She was peeling the bamboo and seemed a little lost. One accidentally injured her hand by the sharp bamboo skin, and the blushing blood flowed down, Gu Peijiu's pupils shrank, and she grabbed her wrist.
"Don't do it." Her voice was slightly serious.
Xia Wushuang smiled: "Small injury, it's okay."
However, Gu Peijiu couldn't help her distinguish, so she pressed her to a small stone on one side, took out a roll of bandages and medicine from the mustard space, and made a simple dressing for her.
Xia Wushuang was surprised, "Yo, you still carry medicine with you."
Gu Peijiu said blankly, "Just in case."