Cui Simei hurriedly stepped forward to explain. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who used to be tender and sweet, now looked at her as if he had seen the god of plague. He took a few steps back with a look of disgust on his face.
"Miss Cui, if I were you, I would commit suicide in shame."
At this time, Miss Wang also abandoned her gentleness and kindness. On such a good day with the right time, place, and people, if she was not allowed to vent a few words, it would be unworthy of her years of forbearance.
"Then you go die! ***!"
Everything is ruined! Cui Simei secretly clenched the rattle whip in her hand. If the other party dared to say another word, she would definitely take her head as compensation for this failure.
Wang Qi met Cui Simei's sinister eyes and took a few steps back timidly. She knew very well that she was a third-level spiritual general and was not worth looking at in front of Cui Simei's seventh-level spiritual general.
"You have all misunderstood. The person who has a physical relationship with Junior Sister Cui in Jixia Sect is me, not the master. You have really misunderstood."
A weak defense brought the eldest lady of the Cui family to the forefront again.
"I didn't! He is lying, don't believe it, he is lying..."
Cui Simei was completely panicked now, because the incident between her and Mu Qing really happened, unlike her and the sect leader who made it up out of thin air.
"Junior sister, the night before yesterday we..."
"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, watch out for your life!" Cui Dong suddenly shouted. If he can no longer see the ins and outs of the matter, then he will really become the "head of the family".
It seems that the eldest daughter is completely useless. Even so, Mu Qing is not worthy of marrying the daughter of his Cui family. If she cannot marry the Yaowang Sect, then she should just wait and marry the Kabu Kabu clan! Cui Dong had this plan in his heart.
When the land was raised, a horse's cry echoed through the sky.
In the vast sky, flowing clouds dance gracefully driven by the breeze.
I saw a tough-looking man wearing foreign clothes, riding a horse from far away. The people below consciously cleared the road early.
"The Kabu Kabu tribe..."
Many monks recognized this maroon Pegasus, and before the Pegasus stepped down, various guesses were already swirling among the crowd.
"Are the Kabu Kabu tribe here to take revenge?"
"What grudge?..."
"No, I heard that the leader of the Kabu Kabu tribe came to the palace and explicitly asked to marry Miss Cui."
"It is said that the Kabu Kabu tribe is as rich as the country..." There were different opinions, but Cui Simei, the person in question, was slowly walking back to Cui's house while everyone was looking up at the sky, and ran as fast as he could. To her Spring Rain Pavilion.
"Miss, how did you..." t.
"Go out and guard! I have to change my clothes. No one is allowed to come up." Cui Simei ordered when he saw the maid Yingying watering the flowerbed.
"yes."
Cherry glanced at the people hurriedly upstairs in confusion, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "What kind of clothes should the eldest lady wear at this time?"
Didn’t the eldest lady go to see the master? Why are you back so soon?
When she turned around and met her master's devouring gaze, her legs softened and she knelt on the ground, her body shaking uncontrollably like a sieve.
"Meet me, sir!" she said stumblingly.
"Where's the eldest lady?"
"I'm, changing." As soon as Cherry finished speaking, she saw Cui Dong raising his feet to go up to the pavilion, and immediately rushed over desperately.
"Master, I can't do it. Miss said..."
How could Cui Dong be willing to let a maid order him, "Get out of here!" With a flick of his sleeves, the powerful spiritual power set off a wave of air, and "sent" the cherry out of Chunyu Pavilion.
Snapped!
Kicking open the door, the empty and silent pavilion showed no sign of life.
"Evil girl!"
Cui Dong was so angry that he split the sandalwood round table in the middle hall with one palm. The original antique carved furnishings were in a mess after a while.
The blast was so majestic that the big pear vase, which was standing on the ground as tall as a person, was also "affected" and shattered to pieces on the ground.
Kabuka
The Bu tribe suddenly launched an attack, but this evil girl didn't care about the Cui family and fled without authorization. She was simply unworthy of the surname Cui. Cui Dong's evil eyes suddenly burst out with bloodthirsty danger.
In the space where the timelines are slowly overlapping, the sun with concentrated spiritual energy has been hanging in the sky for a long time.
In the wooden house, Wuyou lay beside the bed and looked at Ming Jiuye, who was still sleeping soundly. She couldn't help but feel a little worried, because her husband was rarely lazy in bed, especially when he became the queen of Fengdu. There was almost no such thing as today. Three poles happened in the sun.
When he was thinking about whether to go to Nighthawk to check his pulse, his eyes caught sight of his small cloth bag, because he could vaguely see a red light beating inside.
Is it about to hatch? She thought to herself.
For fear of disturbing the little life's sprint, she walked over quietly. Through the thick layer of cloth, Wuyou found that the light flickered and dimmed extremely unstable.
She opened the lid of the bag and wanted to take a closer look. After taking a look, she was so angry that she grabbed the small firelight inside and threw it out.
Then she gently picked up the egg. After checking it over and over again, she found that except for the eggshell being a little yellow, it was still in good condition. She put the egg back in place and walked out of the wooden house.
"Yan Duduo, do you have a serious brain disease? How can you bake eggs with a fire spirit!"
Seeing the small flame beating leisurely under the tree, Wuyou suddenly became furious. This guy was holding a bird egg and blowing fire just now.
"For the master to eat."
"Why don't you roast yourself for me to eat!" Wuyou yelled angrily, turned around and entered the wooden house.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard the crackling sound of the trees being burned outside. I jumped out and looked outside. The towering trees were in flames. The stupid thing was like a hotcake in the fire. Every two seconds, it automatically turned over. Son.
Suddenly, Wuyou's body was full of anger like an open carbonated drink, "Baby, calm down."
Hearing the sound, the air pressure instantly calmed down. When he turned around, he saw Ming Jiuye who had just woken up and was wearing a robe.
He smiled charmingly, like the snow in the cold and hot weather, refreshing and comfortable. A ray of golden light popped out from his fingertips, and the big tree returned to its original state with just one breath.
Yan Duoduo was having fun, but when he saw that the fire was gone, he opened his mouth and spat again, "Yan Duoduo! If you do it again, I will throw you away!" Suddenly, he swallowed the fire again in frustration.
"Husband, you finally woke up!" Seeing that he was safe and sound, Wuyou flew over excitedly.
Holding her arms firmly, his magnetic voice was like a gurgling stream flowing into her ear room: "I'm sorry, madam, for making you worry."
"Yeah, it's true that you're worried, so you just stay at home and read the approval documents today, and I'll find a way to enter Wuwang Sea."
"No, Wuwuhai is too unfamiliar. I can't let you take the risk alone." Ming Jiuye rejected the proposal without saying a word.
When they came to the wooden table, Ming Jiuye hugged her and just sat down, Wuyou said again: "Then, how about you read the documents on Baoyue's back, Leopard Sun is on guard, so that you can accompany her all the time. How about being by my side and not delaying your review of documents?"
Ming Jiuye thought for a while and agreed, "That's a good idea!" Then he paused, glanced at Wuyou's flat stomach and said, "You must be hungry, why didn't you eat something to fill your stomach first?"
"Of course I want to eat with my husband!" At this time, the ghost slave had already "brought" all the meals he had prepared earlier.
A stream of delicacies filed in from the front door, and the tangy aroma made the two of them move their index fingers.
"Don't wait any longer. My husband should feel distressed if he loses weight due to hunger. Do you hear me?" She seemed to be getting hungry more easily than before.
"Yes, my lord." Just as Wuyou was about to move his chopsticks, the annoying little flame jumped on the table again.
"Master, I was wrong." It leaned next to the plate, and the fish on the plate began to fry again.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know!" It lay down and pretended to be dead.
"Hey! It's pretty tough, get out of here!" Wuyou didn't want to see it at all at the moment, so he swiped it down with chopsticks, and the guy jumped up again and continued to lie down on the table.
The food on the whole table was boiling, "Yan Duoduo, is it time for you to condense?" This
At that moment, Ming Jiuye picked up a piece of fish and put it into Wuyou's bowl, looking at it with a faint blue eye.
In an instant, Yan Duoduo jumped off the table. Before running away, he did not forget to salute Ming Jiuye: "Duoduo excuses himself. Master, please have a meal."
Wuyou was stunned by that obedient and obedient look.
After watching it jump and disappear in front of his eyes, Wuyou asked, "Husband, Yan Duduo has not reached the realm of condensation, right?"
How could it be possible to condense into a body after only tens of millions of years? At least it takes a million years to start!
"Ma'am, you can try it. I think it's okay." Ming Jiuye swallowed the food gracefully and said with a meaningful smile.
The most compatible thing between Yan Duo and his wife, apart from laziness, is that they pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
Hearing this, Wuyou's eyes flashed. He picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and brought it to Ming Jiuye's lips: "Got it! Husband, try this fish too, it's incomparably delicious."
"good."
Under another sky, in the sixth dimension, Qingtian Continent, Qixian Sect.
"Boss, tell the truth, how did you do it?" Bai Bian looked at the equally confused Hao with a puzzled face.
"Is this considered a success?"
Next to the square furnace that was scorching with flames, there lay a cold black ink knife on the huge blacksmith stone.
"This...it's hard to say..." He looked at Mo Dao again in a dilemma, paused and said, "Why don't we take it with us and let the old man take a look."
"Let's go." The two men carried the ink saber. Along the way, the disciples of Qixian Sect wanted to touch the ink saber and ask how the mark was made.
It took about a stick of incense to reach the place where the old man lived, a paradise that seemed to have nothing to do with weapon refining.
The simple and unpretentious thatched courtyard is incompatible with the towering Qixian Sect standing in the sky. The courtyard is surrounded by various flowers and plants, with a pleasant fragrance.
"Old man Song, come out quickly, I have something good for you to see!" Bai Bian led the way to the pavilion and sat down, then shouted.
"I'm coming!"
After a while, two old men walked out of the house. One was the familiar Old Man Song, a silver-haired old man, while the man next to him looked more like a mature man.
"Who is this?"
"My disciple Zhongshan."
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Around Qin Hu
Looking around, I found a wooden stick with a sharpened top lying under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
.
Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
