Chapter 118: The color of flowers will change this year

Isn't it just a city wall? Where is the front line? Do you think I am hindering you and the eldest lady of the Wen family here?

"What are you talking about! Mingsha, I'm doing this for your own good. There was a war here not long ago and you saw it. There are still blood stains on the ground!"

Wu Mingsha looked at Wu Changkong and said it was hard to refute, "I made a mistake."

"Jingshu and I are just friends. Do you think he would like a poor kid like me? She belongs to a wealthy family. Let me explain it clearly to you today! Why she helped me is because my senior sister or teacher My martial arts master is the goddess Ning Yanye from Kunlun. She fell in love with Wen Bohan, Wen Jingshu’s brother, but Ning Yanye’s father did not agree with their marriage, and Wen Bohan died later.”

Fifth Mingsha said: "I have read through ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics, and there are few people who are so passionate! Go on."

Later, she found out that her brother died because of Ning Zhenye, so she came to kill her, but she misunderstood when she saw me and her together. In the end, Ning Zhenye returned to Kunlun, and I wandered the world alone.

I never imagined that you are so lucky to have so many beauties around you!

Wu Changkong heard her sourness but did not stop him: "Are you willing to go to Yangzhou now?"

You can go.

Set off immediately. Wu Changkong didn't say anything to her and urged her to leave immediately.

Back at the city defense in Dengzhou, Wen Jingshu watched him go up the steps and asked, "Send away your beauty."

yes!

Zhang Ziyu on the side said: "I also gave her the letter, that's good."

Three people walking on the city wall. Wu Changkong felt that everything seemed like a dream.

Zhang Ziyu said: "News has come from the capital. The next year will be a new era. What are your plans?"

Wen Jingshu said: "There is no plan. There is no peace outside the pass, and there is chaos in the pass. You and I are floating in the water. We can only drift in the wind."

Wu Changkong sighed: "I don't know what to do! I suddenly thought of a person named Zi Shuxueqian who I don't know if Brother Ziyu knows."

It's him! Zhang Ziyu was shocked.

Jingshu, it seems that he came to your door and proposed marriage to Uncle Wen before!

You are saying, I will quietly send Mrs. Qian away, who raised you in Nanjing. I think that if I find out then, I will not be able to spare you.

I am also a lady, how can I be spared?

Okay, get down to business!

Zhang Ziyu said: "My father should have told you! This person is also a member of the Wu surname. His previous name was Wu Xueqian, but although this person is also a child of an aristocratic family, he came from a poor background. This person must have made things difficult for you. But my father should have reconciled it and avoided a joke. This man must have had a few friends in the officialdom! But it doesn't matter. Jia He is already dead, and he still talks about these things about sesame seeds and rotten millet. It's boring to talk about it. The picture of the Seven Immortals of Tianyi should still be with you!"

Wu Changkong said: "It's still there, but he imitated it."

Zhang Ziyu said: "It doesn't matter."

Wen Jingshu suddenly remembered something: "By the way, his housekeeper seems to be running towards the painter with a picture."

I think his joke this time made everyone in the world laugh. The lesson he learned this time will be something he will remember for a long time.

You must have heard about Changbai! Unexpectedly, one of the three masters in the world, the Changbai master who was lying drunk in the sky and looking at the Big Dipper, would defect to the Manchus. Now he is a bright light in the world, guiding those confused people in a new direction.

Wen Jingshu heard the meaning: "You mean, our life will not be easy in the future. Those wallflowers have already planned to become traitors."