Chapter 23: Replacement of the national book, Xue Nu's past

Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk, a series of horseshoe sounds, occasionally interspersed with axle shafts seemingly unbearable grunts, dozens of guards with unsheathed bronze long swords riding on fast horses, they seemed loose Tightly guarding a double horse-drawn carriage in the middle.
"Ouch--"
The carriage seemed to stumble because of a bump on the road surface, and the car wheel landed a few centimeters away from the ground before landing on the ground as the carriage progressed. But this time, the people in the car suffered a lot of sins. Unprepared, he was sitting at the center of the body and slanted backwards. His head was in contact with the wooden pillar of the carriage, which made him cry.
"You, you and I are also emperors of a country, why do you treat me like this?" He rubbed his head, lowered his body and climbed to the entrance of the carriage, opened the corner of the curtain and shouted to the outside of the car: "Park, hurry Give me parking!"
The identity of the chaser can't be the master, so he has to look at someone in the knight. The man has short beards under his jaws and is about 30 years old. He followed the car on horseback, frowning without any trace of it, and clenching fists at the man in the car:
"Sir, don't stop."
He pointed to the surroundings, "Here are mountains and dense forests, and there are more than ten miles without people. It is the buffer between Qi and Chu for fighting wars. The ground is so uneven. There is no rest. This is the reason. It is also heard that there are often robbers who hijack the road. Usually, the outdated business travels are all accompanied by partners, and these gangsters can be deterred by many people. For the sake of safety, we should pass as soon as possible."
There were indeed a lot of gangsters here, but he did not know that Jingyu killed a clean one last time.
The man in the car was just a literate man who rarely suffered, and his heart shivered when he heard the word gangster. After a few hesitations, he snorted and dropped the car curtain.
The knight knew that this man must have been upset, and could not help but said outside the car: "Adult, we have already passed halfway, and then we will go to Chu for another period. At that time, the subordinates will be responsible for making boiled wine for adults."
The person who is an official is the one who most hopes that others can respect themselves, regardless of whether the official is big or small. The man in the car heard this sentence, and the expression on his face relaxed a bit. Just wanted to say the last sentence, then the mouth opened halfway, and the car screamed at the tip of his tongue. His scream was mixed with the scream of someone outside the car. He didn't hear it at first, and his eyes were startled round in surprise until the second scream.
‘Is there really a robbery? 'He thought to himself.
There were occasional screams outside the car, as well as the shouting of guards and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground. He hid in the car, covering his mouth tightly, and dared not move for a long time. After about ten breaths in this way, the outside of the car calmly quietly. There are only occasional bird calls and the snorting of horses in the forest.
He had sweat on his forehead like never before, but it was extremely cold. Without scrubbing, he reached out tremblingly to lift the curtain. Through the gap, I saw a woman wearing blue gold-plated leather armor more than ten steps away from the car. She stood with her back to the carriage, her long brown hair tied into a pony tail above her head. The hair tips that reached the waist were blown by the mountain breeze, swinging between them, revealing the red scarf around the neck.
A drop of sweat slipped into his eyes, he blinked, and suddenly he noticed that the woman was clearly standing in front of him. He wanted to scream to vent his fear, and wanted to beg, but after opening his mouth, he found that his throat was a little windy. He touched it with his hands, and when he looked at it, he clearly saw blood red.
Uh, after a few clicks, he fell on the carriage unwillingly, tearing the curtain completely.
The woman's figure left the carriage like a teleport and returned to its original position. With swishing counts, dozens of men in black appeared around, all kneeling on one knee. Which should be the first one to hold a fist:
"See Lord Moji."
"Have you sent her?" The woman asked without looking back, "She has told you how to do it."
"Yes." The leader took an object out of his arms and looked like a scroll. From the magnificent level, it was clearly a palace object: "Adult Qianmeng confessed to me as the emissary of the Yan Kingdom, and sent this object to King Chu. "
"Well, do it." After the woman said this, she disappeared silently in front of everyone.
The man in black took another three breaths to get up, and after raising his hand, everyone behind him also stood up. Then, taking off the black clothes very neatly, it was replaced with ordinary business travel guards. They each walked in front of one person, and after looking at each other's face, Fang took off the black turban covered on his face, which was already the appearance of the person who died at their feet.
Soon afterwards, an envoy of the Yan State was welcomed at the border of Chu.
In the Snow Palace of the concubine of the capital of Yan Guo, in the room of Xue Nu--
Jingyu closed his eyes with his knees crossed, his shoulders drooping naturally, and his hands were resting on his knees.
Not far from him, there was a mat on the wooden floor. Xue Ji is like doing yoga, stretching her body on it. She also has ‘homework’ to do every day, martial arts and dancing, both of which are born without practice.
When the body is sufficiently soft and the blood flow rate is slightly accelerated, some healthy pink has appeared on Xuenian's face. She got up and took the mat, and only then began today's main play, which was a dance with the mood and the dance she learned.
Jingyu opened her eyes and just looked at her with a pair of amorous eyes. Both men are one jaws, and they laugh when they know each other.
Snow Maiden's dance is a performance. In the past, she only danced for herself. That's how her eyes behaved, and she never looked at anyone. But now it is different, she will always fix his sight on him. The dance that itself lifted her charm to the limit, it really felt like he was going to hook his soul.
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"Xue'er, you are really the most beautiful woman I have seen in this world so far." Jingyu exclaimed at the end of the Xue Nu dance.
Xue Nu laughed, walked to him, and kissed his nose intimately.
"How many women have you ever seen?"
Jingyu grabbed her hand, pulled her to sit down by the bed, and wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead with the cuff.
"I heard you have a stunt Lingbo Feiyan"
He only said here, and she felt her expression different, so she stopped and held her hand tightly. Xue Nu smiled silently. Although he was young and small, she still leaned on his shoulder. He closed his eyes for a moment, after sorting out some memories, he said:
"Lingbo Feiyan is a dance of death. I killed two people before I showed it to people for the first time."
Her eyes flashed and smiled at Jingyu, "So, do you still want to see it?"
Jingyu shook her head and said, when there was a trace of disappointment in Xue Nu's eyes, "I hope that it is up to you to decide whether you want to show me or not. Do you understand?"
If the dance carried a past that she didn't want to remember, his tough demands only caused her pain. Only when she came out bravely and faced up bravely would he look at her dance with peace of mind.
This man is a different Snow Maiden and can feel this from the hands that he holds. He was very similar to her, and he could not feel his warmth without turning away the mist covering him. Once wrapped in his warmth, it was as comfortable as bathing in the brightest sunlight.
"There is a story about me, do you want to hear it?" she asked.
"Your voice is so beautiful, I naturally want to listen to you more." He smiled.
"It's so urinating and lip-smoothing, I don't know who I learned from." She gave him a white glance, and her voice turned long.
Snow Girl was adopted by Zhao Guo, a famous dancer. At the age of 13, she was famous for Zhao Guo by a song ‘Bai Xue’. At that time, she was only playing the music for the dancing girl. As she grew older, her appearance became more and more outstanding, and some people got up with her ideas. There were often posts that invited her to perform in the house.
"In Nalefang, I still have some good sisters. They are older and I have also contacted a lot of noble doctors." Xue Nu said: "I don't know if these people are good or bad, so I asked them. As a result, I heard a lot of rumored rumors. I was afraid, and since I refused all those invitations, I offended almost all the dignitaries of Zhao State at that time."
Xue Nu does not regret this. She likes to play flute and dance, not necessarily to whom. But by accident, overhearing the conversations of the sisters turned out to be the situation that caused the Snow Maiden on purpose. This will happen because of jealousy. If the Snow Maiden is just a normal dancer, they will also be regarded as sisters. She suddenly became famous and became their enemy.
After the Snow Maiden, naturally no longer with these women. In the music square, it is also more and more lonely and has fewer contacts. At first she was uncomfortable, so she practiced flute and dance skills with all her heart. Ling Bo Feiyan was trained during this period, and it was during this period of time that the snow could make the sky drift.
At the age of 15, the dancing girl who raised the snow girl once received an invitation but was unable to go due to illness. She asked Xue Nu to take her place, and Xue Nu could not bear her pleading, so she agreed.
"I didn't know it was a trap at the time." Xue Nu's face was a little angry, and Jingyu's hand was tighter. "I've always regarded her as a mother."
Xue Nu learned afterwards that her adoptive mother was also jealous of her growth. Conspired with the nobleman who had long hated her and tricked her into the nobleman's house.
"Then, did you use Ling Bo Feiyan at that time?" Jing Yu asked.
"Well." Xue Nu nodded. "I was reminded on the road that I knew for the first time that Ling Bo Feiyan had such a powerful killing power." There was a hint of complexity on her face, apparently the first time she killed. Memory emerged.
"Remind?" Jingyu frowned, "What reminder?"
It stands to reason that sending the demon moon to enter early is to ensure the safety of these women. Think about it, Snow Girl can still be safe for so long after offending the nobles of the entire Zhao State, she can speculate that there is a secret secret intervention. But how could this time be just a reminder, not a direct rescue?
"It was a pretty woman named Honglian who quietly told me on the road." Xue Nu said after she adjusted her emotions.
"Red Lotus?" Jingyu flipped through her memory and found no information about her. She temporarily put it down and said, "Since then, have you no longer trusted the people around you?"
"Almost?" There was a pitiful grin on Xue Nu's face. "Even the person I think is closest can kill me for that reason. What else is impossible?"
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