Damn man, damn man! What kind of peace of mind does he have? !
On the one hand, he was arranging thoughts to seduce her mind, and on the other hand, he was viciously driving a wedge between her and the empress. What on earth did he want to do
Brother Shu Wuluan couldn't figure it out at all, nor could she guess what Yan Qisha was thinking, but she knew that if she stayed in the Supervisory Camp any longer, she would be driven completely crazy by this man sooner or later!
The more impatient he gets, the more the walking corpse 'Iron Plow' disappears without a trace.
Seeing that two more days had passed and there was no sign of the zombies coming, Brother Shu Wuluan really lost his temper.
night.
The full moon is like a disk, bright and bright, and the silvery moonlight shines on the cozy courtyard, like floating yarn.
Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared, causing the fireflies to scatter. The sword light followed the woman's light figure, breaking through the night and dancing under the moon.
A tree full of flowers fell to the ground like rustling snow due to the rustling sword energy, and for a while they swirled and chased under the hem of the woman's clothes...
A graceful figure, a powerful sword style, and a focused expression.
Geshu Wuluan was completely selfless in the sword dance. At this moment, she focused all her attention on the sword in her palm, even ignoring the strong figure on the high wall.
He once again used a move to return to the wind and fall snow, thrust out a sword, and transformed into nine swords. The power was astonishing, and the sword was swift and fierce. It swept across with the force of splitting the wind and dust, and the leaping figure was as light as a wisp of green. Smokey.
Suddenly, there was a burst of awe-inspiring sword energy at his feet. Ge Shu Wuluan was instantly alert. He suddenly retracted his sword stance and quickly picked up the wild goose wing knife inserted half an inch away from his feet with his sharp blade.
The weapons collided, making a crisp sound, and the wild goose-wing knife was instantly lifted up under the moon, and finally returned to the man's hand.
Ge Shu Wuluan glanced at the dots of vermilion splashed on the plain boots and the snake cut into two pieces by a knife at his feet, and sighed quietly: "This snake is not poisonous, why do you need to take its life?"
After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked at the tall figure that had stopped directly opposite her.
Xia Xuefeng Lei's handsome face was solemn. He cupped his fists and said, "I don't care whether it is poisonous or not. I only know that it is my duty to protect you."
His answer made Brother Shu Wuluan frown slightly, this man is too stupid and loyal!
She looked away and shook her head. Manbu walked to the stone table, put the sword in her hand back into the scabbard, and then sat down on the stone pier.
Xia Xuefenglei kept watching the woman's movements, but he couldn't understand what she meant by shaking her head. Although he didn't understand, he didn't think about it carefully, and he didn't dare to ask. He just wiped the snake blood on the blade and didn't touch it at the waist. Knife bag, he took a few steps to stand next to the woman.
Ge Shu Wuluan glanced sideways at his expressionless face, fixedly looking at the knife on his waist, and said: "Your sword skills are indeed fast."
Judging from the fierce and swift sword energy, he is indeed a quick swordsman.
The man was stunned for a moment and said respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment, sir!"
She was silent for a moment, then continued to speak lightly, "You said you learned from Tongqueshou?"
The man always had a straightforward look on his face, and he replied loudly: "My lord, yes."
Brother Shu Wuluan had heard a bit about this Tongque hand. This man had been wandering around in the world in the early years and was somewhat famous. He was very skilled with a knife, fast and ruthless, so he was named Tongque. But what was this man really like? It became famous when the Tibetan invaders invaded the Great Shang Dynasty. At that time, this person joined the anti-Tibetan team and defended the territory for our country.
It is said that in the battle that year, the Tongque soldiers led a raid, but were besieged by the Tibetan soldiers in the valley. When reinforcements were delayed, the Tongque soldiers broke through the siege with one enemy against a hundred, and stunned the Tibetans. The heads of the people's generals were taken off, leaving the enemy without a leader and the morale of the army shaken. However, our army took advantage of their defeat and launched a chaotic attack, and finally achieved a complete victory.
Later, the monarch made an unusual decree to make this person the General of Fuyuan, but he was opposed by the officials because... she was a woman!
However, Tongqueshou gave the monarch a step in time and refused the honor because she had no intention of becoming an official. The monarch greatly appreciated her pride in not taking credit, so he followed her step and accepted her refusal.
From then on, she disappeared from the world and disappeared.
But he didn't expect that this apprentice of Bronze Bird Hand, who had no interest in official career, would actually join the palace as a bodyguard.
Seeing that the woman had been absentminded for a long time, Xia Xuefenglei hesitated and called: "Sir..."
Brother Shu Wuluan hurriedly put away his thoughts and raised his eyes. However, the moment he raised his eyes, he noticed the tear in his sleeve, and then said, "Your clothes are torn."
The man followed her line of sight and found that there was a big hole in his sleeve. His face suddenly turned red and he hesitated: "Yes, that's right. This subordinate is out of character, so go and change it immediately."
Xia Xuefenglei was about to leave with a look of embarrassment on his face, but the woman stopped him, "No need to change. Even if you change, will you, a grown man, mend these ripped clothes?"
Her question made the man's face turn the color of pig's liver in an instant. If he were asked to play with knives and guns, he wouldn't even frown, but when it came to needlework, it really stumped him.
This dress is an official uniform given by the emperor, and you can't throw it away. You can't just walk around in rags!
This is how to do
While the man was secretly struggling, Brother Shu Wuluan called out clearly, "Yamen, come here."
The yamen guard guarding the entrance of the courtyard heard the sound and came over, saluted and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
She raised her hand and asked, "Does the Supervisory Camp have needlework?"
The officer was stunned for a moment, but he was smart and said: "Yes. I will go get it immediately. Your Excellency, please wait a moment."
Xia Xuefenglei looked at the Yamen servant's leaving figure with some confusion, and stayed there in a daze.
The woman looked at his naivety and pulled her lips helplessly.
After a while, the yamen servant came back and handed the needle and thread to his brother Shu Wuluan, then bowed and left.
"Lei, come here." She called softly.
The man was like a two-foot-tall monk, confused, but still obedient like a puppet, and walked up to the woman calmly.
Before he could understand, Ge Shu Wuluan picked up the threaded needle, pulled his torn sleeve and sewed it up.
Xia Xuefenglei's face was full of flattery, and he stammered, "S-Sir, this, this, this is not allowed!"
The woman closed her eyes, clamped his arm that was about to be withdrawn, and continued to sew the wound, but she lightly teased: "If you move again, this needle will pierce your flesh. Although my needlework is not very good. , we can’t get the bad reputation of being a ridiculous and generous person because of your lack of cooperation, right?”
The man finally stopped moving. He stiffened his strong body and stood obediently in place. His submissive expression indicated that his cooperation was not because he was afraid of being stabbed in his flesh, but because he was afraid of ruining his boss's reputation.
Brother Shu Wuluan was sewing his sleeves while chatting casually, "Lei, where have you been resting these past two days?"
While asking this question, she recalled in her mind the words that the man said that day that shocked her: "I can rest well even if I have a rope." '
She didn't believe that he really found a rope to rest on.
Xia Xuefenglei's body was so stiff that he seemed to be petrified, and he replied in a naive voice: "Sir, it was on the branches and the ridge of the roof last night, and it was on the clothes drying rack in the backyard last night."
This answer immediately made Ge Shu Wuluan laugh out loud, "Oh, you are really good at picking places."
This subordinate of hers is really interesting. He doesn't sleep in a room, but chooses some hanging places to sleep. However, this weird problem of his has an advantage. It is suitable for lurking, and he can be used as a secret guard.
Brother Shu Wuluan secretly thought of a suitable job for the man.
Not far away, a dark blue figure stood quietly under the clear moonlight, with a tall and tall figure. A few rays of moonlight fell down and shone on him, as if covering his whole body with a layer of shadow. The mist and mist exude a blurry beauty.
He quietly stared at the two figures beside the stone table, observed the movements of the woman's hands, and listened quietly to their conversation. When the woman's slight smile came to his ears, the corner of his lips suddenly changed. It became a thin line of coldness.
He watched for a moment, then suddenly raised his steps and walked towards the two of them.
Just as this shadow blocked her sight, the thread in Ge Shu Wuluan's hand happened to be cut off. While putting away the needle and thread, he said calmly: "It's sewn."
After the sound fell, she raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Qisha who stopped in front of her.
At this moment, the man's face was as calm as warm water, but his pair of blue eyes were just like a cold abyss, filled with bone-piercing coldness, and one could never see the bottom of it.
Xia Xuefeng looked at the mended sleeves steadily, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, sir."
His loud voice lacked the sense of humility before, but contained a hint of warmth and calmness, as if he was deeply touched by her care.
After Xia Xuefenglei finished speaking, he turned sideways and cupped his hands to Yan Qisha, then stepped aside.
The man took a deep look at the woman who was sitting quietly, raised his handsome long eyebrows, and said with emotion: "It's such a blessing to be your subordinate!"
His tone seemed to have a hint of amusement, causing Brother Shu Wuluan to smile coldly, "Ah, but it's unfortunate that I can always hear Deputy Yan's voice in my ears."
Yan Qisha curled his thin lips, smiled lightly, and didn't say a word.
The atmosphere began to become inexplicably sluggish again.
But this time, Brother Shu Wuluan did not deliberately escape. Instead, he looked calm and sat calmly at the stone table.
He didn't want to leave just because he wanted to see her become impetuous and crazy and run away. How could she agree with him
After a long time, Yan Qisha slowly raised his head, looked at the full jade moon hanging high in the ink sky, and sighed: "Have you noticed, my lord, that the moonlight tonight is particularly charming?"
Following his line of sight, Brother Shu Wuluan raised his eyes leisurely.
The bright moon, round and huge, seemed to be hanging above the head, like a jade plate, but also like a pearl, exuding full brilliance, so bright and clear, without any flaws.
She looked at it for a moment, a little lost, and then she echoed, "Yes, it's very charming and beautiful."
Hearing her agreement, Yan Qisha's back stiffened slightly, and he continued: "It is a blessing in my life to be able to enjoy such a pleasant moonlight side by side with you! However, I don't know if such a blessing will happen again in the future... "
His magnetic voice slowly faded away, and the slight desolation in his tone drifted away in the night.
For some unknown reason, Brother Shu Wuluan's heart suddenly tightened because of his words.
She was secretly annoyed that her mind had been disturbed by his seductive words again.
After calming down, he was about to reply, but at this moment, there was a rush of noisy footsteps coming from the door of the small courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, a palace guard stationed in Tiefu rushed in with a horrified expression, stopped in front of Ge Shu Wuluan, and reported out of breath: "Sir, the walking corpse has appeared! Now! , going crazy in Iron Mansion..."
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
(End of chapter)