Chapter 95: Savage Snow Wolf

Concubine Qing was about to ask carefully, but Jiang Xiaolou suddenly pointed to a person not far away: "Look, Concubine."
Concubine Qing followed her hand and saw He Lianyue, the son of King Qing, squatting in front of the copper basin, throwing the yellow paper into the copper basin. The flames set off his thin and beautiful face, which looked particularly sad.
Concubine Qing was surprised for a while, and then sighed softly, saying: "He is also a poor child. I used to be too focused on finding Xue Er and neglected to take care of him. Although he is a concubine of the palace, everyone Look down on him and tease him like a fool. He is too honest to even complain. Over time, I became the wooden princess of this mansion, and he is the son of a clown."
Jiang Xiaolou looked at He Lianyue from a distance. He seemed to be very afraid of seeing people. He was cowering and didn't even dare to speak loudly. But Jiang Xiaolou saw a set of his paintings at the place of Princess Qing. He had just been seven years old at that time, but he had already drawn eight consecutive landscape pictures, on which there was no place for people, landscapes, flowers, birds, birds, animals, fish and insects. However, the pen and ink are vertical and horizontal, magnificent, and the artistic conception is extremely broad, not like a child's creation at all. This shows that he has an extremely rich insight into everything about the outside world. Jiang Xiaolou claims to be superb in painting orchids, but he is completely unable to compare with him. This is because Jiang Xiaolou's painting skills are the result of years of hard training. In order to observe Lanhua's habits, she can stay awake all night. Although she is talented, she relies more on diligence. However, He Lianyue could not draw such a picture at the age of seven, which shows that he is a very smart person in his bones, and he can even be said to have an extraordinary talent for painting. But why is he so self-enclosed? Is it a congenital disease or an acquired cause...
There are too many secrets hidden in the Qing Palace, Jiang Xiaolou only feels that the mist is full of mist, hiding all the truth.
Princess Qing's eyes fell on her own son for a long time, and there was a pain of hating iron and steel. She lowered her eyes and said for a long time: "Xiaolou, I should say sorry to you."
Jiang Xiaolou came back to his senses and was a little surprised: "Wang Hao, why did you say this?"
Princess Qing sighed and sighed: "This is a bottomless swamp. Anyone who wants to cross over has to peel off. I know that Cher is a victim, but still selfishly dragged you in. Because of me. I'm helpless, I don't know how to avenge her, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Her tears fell uncontrollably, and the skirt of her clothes was quietly wet.
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled: "Wang Hao, even if you don't invite me into the house, I will try my best to get in and find the murderer." As soon as her words fell, her eyes lightly focused: "Wang Hao, King Qing is back Up."
Princess Qing quickly wiped away her tears and hurried forward to meet her.
King Qing frowned slightly when he saw this scene before him: "What are you doing?"
Princess Qing's expression has returned to normal, but there is a slight choking in her throat, and she said as calmly as possible: "Master, this is running a water and land dojo for Xue'er."
"It's ridiculous, I have a distinguished guest here, you are so rude!" King Qing's eyebrows were twisted into the word "Chuan", his lip line was tightly horizontal, and his expression was unprecedented.
The distinguished guest beside him is a young man in brocade. He has bright eyes, thin eyelids, well-defined lips and a sharp chin, and his dark hair is tied with a golden crown. He is dressed The white brocade dress, the collar, sleeves, placket, and hem are all edged with gold. Although the skin looks a little white, it can hardly hide the handsome features and noble temperament.
Jiang Xiaolou saw that his clothes corners were specially embroidered in gold with waves and tumbling, and there were mountains and rocks standing there, and his smile paused slightly. If she reads it correctly, this pattern is commonly known as Jiang Hai Wuya. It means not only continuous In addition to the auspicious blessings, there is also the meaning of eternal peace. In Da Zhou Dynasty, the only ones who dared to use this kind of pattern besides the emperor were--
Princess Qing has already touched Jiang Xiaolou's shoulder gently, and respectfully saluted: "I have seen the prince."
The young prince sighed softly, with endless regrets in his tone: "Lu Xi's Ming Dynasty has come back again, when will the fragrant jade die? The princess and her daughter have passed away. I am also very sad, but after all, the living is important. Sorry."
The prince’s tone was particularly gentle, and Princess Qing couldn’t help but redden her eyes, but she still tried her best to suppress her emotions and said: "Thank you, prince for caring, everything is fine for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a beauty standing next to him. The face powder is not applied, but the skin is fair, the eyebrows are as thin as pictures, the hair is like clouds, especially the pair of meteor-like eyes, inadvertently touching. Even the countless prince who read the United States couldn’t help but glanced twice, smiling and asking: "I have seen all the daughters in the house, but I don’t know who this one is—"
King Qing coughed slightly, and the corners of his mouth gradually bend down, as if he was about to get angry. His throat moved, but he just smiled forcefully: "This is the righteous daughter that the princess has just accepted. I haven't seen the prince yet!"
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled calmly and lowered his head: "I have seen the prince."
Xie Yu in the mansion is cold, elegant and graceful, and the woman in front of her smiles like a spring breeze and is radiant. It can be said that they have their own styles. If the two stand side by side, who can attract people's attention more, the prince can't help it. Thinking of this, the face nodded faintly: "The princess lost a daughter, but got another one. It's a great fortune in misfortune."
King Qing curled up his mouth in embarrassment and said, "His Royal Highness, please follow me to the study."
The prince smiled slightly, but took another deep look at Jiang Xiaolou before turning around and leaving behind Qing Wang Pianran. King Qing led the way first, and saw that the prince slowed down deliberately when he was behind, a shoulder slightly lower than him, and the two gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Jiang Xiaolou stood motionless on the spot, his eyes sinking slightly: "His Royal Highness...does you often come to celebrate the palace?"
Princess Qing didn't care too much, just nodded: "Yes, he often comes to the prince to play chess."
Jiang Xiaolou only smiled slightly, and didn't say a word. The ancestor of the King of Qing followed the founding ancestors to fight the world, made great military exploits, and made history. In addition, he was low-key and did not love power. He was highly regarded by the ancestors. In the generation of King Qing, he maintained a consistent neutral position and did not fight with the princes of the DPRK, but he did not reject them altogether. The so-called water is clear, there are no fish, he is well versed in it, skillful in playing, and maintains a close distance with the major forces in the DPRK. Of course, this situation also shows that today's struggle has not reached a fierce stage. If it is really time to make a choice, he will also be forced to make a choice.
At this moment, a servant girl in Tsing Yi hurried over, but looked at Jiang Xiaolou and dare not speak.
Princess Qing sank her face and said, "Chaoyun, what are you going to do to hesitate? Say it!"
"Return to the princess, Princess An is here." Chaoyun lowered his head, cautiously. She has followed the princess for many years, and naturally knows the entanglement between princess An and Jiang Xiaolou.
Concubine Qing's face changed slightly, everything happened together, how did she forget this: "Xiaolou, I'm going to see her, you should avoid it first."
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes moved slightly: "Wang Hao, what should come will always come. You can't hide from it. Rather than being upset day and night, you might as well face it bravely. I'm willing to go to see Princess An."
Princess Qing was taken aback, and could hardly believe her ears. After seeing Jiang Xiaolou smiling, she made up her mind, and then ordered: "Go and invite Princess An into my yard."
"Yes."
Back in the room, the shadow green and white glaze tea cup in Princess Qing's hand was put down, held up, and put down again, back and forth several times. Zhao Yun and Muyu stood aside, looking at the princess' tea cup at a loss. Of course Jiang Xiaolou noticed her nervousness, but only exhorted her: "Why the princess should be so worried? Soldiers will stop them and the water will cover them."
Princess Qing looked at her and groaned: "What a silly boy! Think about it, Princess An will remember the death of King Yanping County on your head! I know her personality best. This time I come here. It must be to investigate the matter, don't you feel scared at all?"
Jiang Xiaolou's expression was gentle, and his tone was calm and slow: "If I was afraid, I would not do such a thing."
Seeing her so bold, Princess Qing smiled bitterly, wondering whether to laugh or to be annoyed: "You and Cher have different personalities. I really don't know how you two became friends."
When Jiang Xiaolou heard her mention Li Xuening, his eyes were slightly dim, but he quickly picked up a smile and said: "Although we have different temperaments, we have all suffered the same, so we can pity each other with the same illness. Everything I did before went against Xue She still prefers to stay by my side, no matter what I do, she supports me silently. It’s clear that it’s not only the same temperament that can be a friend, right?

Princess Qing fell into silence. Indeed, no matter how she mentioned the grudge between Jiang Xiaolou and Prince An's mansion, Li Xuening had only one sentence: Xiaolou was forced, and she cannot be blamed. Princess Qing chose to believe in her daughter. As long as Princess Yaoxue said yes, she would believe it. So she thought about it for a long time, but said gently: "Don't worry, there is me in everything, and she won't make her too embarrassing you."
Jiang Xiaolou had time to answer in the future, only to hear the door being pushed open with a slam, and the momentum was extremely fierce. A middle-aged beautiful woman walked in quickly, wearing a gorgeous rose red dress with gold inlays, wearing a red gold peony collar on her neck, and the peony flower cut from a little gold leaf on her brows shimmering, making her skin more beautiful. Condensing fat, beautiful like a peach and plum. Concubine An was full of anger, and coldly ordered the maid behind her: "No one is allowed to come in without my instructions."
The maidservant did not dare to bear the anger of Princess An, and all retreated to the corridor, waiting from a distance.
Seeing that Princess An was coming fiercely, Princess Qing couldn't help feeling a little nervous. With her mild temper, she couldn't face the aggressive and aggressive Princess An. Especially at this moment, the other party is in great anger. She wants to protect Jiang Xiaolou, but also does not want to destroy the friendship between the sisters. She is considering how to speak, and she hears Princess An's first voice: "Sister, you fooled me so hard!" "
"What are you talking about? Where did I lie to you?" Princess Qing was somewhat afraid to face those beautiful eyes that breathed fire.
"If you didn't lie to me, why did you leave this person in the Qing Palace? Don't you know that there is an unsolvable enmity between her and me?"
Seeing the other party's anger, Jiang Xiaolou just smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup, and the tea lid gently knocked on the edge, the scent of tea spreading in the air.
Princess Qing couldn’t hide her nervousness, and looked at the other side earnestly:
Don’t say things so badly. I watched the king of Yanping grow up. His death... I am also sad in my heart

"Sister, don't lie to me anymore. Not only will you keep her by your side, but you will also accept her as a righteous daughter. Not only did you not say anything to me about such a big thing, you even tried every means to hide it. Let me ask you, but Worry about me?!" Princess An looked across Jiang Xiaolou, almost staring out a hole in her beautiful face.
Princess Qing's eyes were slightly moist, and she couldn't help but argued: "You know, Cher and Ms. Jiang are very good friends."
"So what?! The phoenix is ​​the phoenix after all, and the grass chicken is always the grass chicken. Even if it lives on the same tree trunk occasionally, it is impossible to come together. You have to lead this grass chicken to the phoenix pile. Isn't it laughable? "The blue veins on Princess An's forehead are looming, and the words and sentences are as sharp as a knife, and they don't leave any face to Princess Qing. It can be seen that she is extremely angry.
When I heard this theory again, I didn't change the medicine at all. Born in the eyes of these powerful and powerful, Jiang Xiaolou put down the tea cup and said in a gentle tone: "Princess An does not have to be angry, this matter has nothing to do with Princess Qing, I beg her to let me stay in the palace."
"Jiang Xiaolou, you really have taken the ambition of the leopard! Don't think that it's the last time. What if you stand next to a big tree, Yang Ge can't protect you forever! He is old, and then After a year or two, you will definitely leave the capital and return to the countryside to provide for the elderly. Then you will die without a place to bury you!"
Jiang Xiaolou smiled and happily, speaking slowly and politely: "I am not afraid of death. The only thing I am afraid of is not fulfilling my wish. When I came to Qing Palace, I had only one purpose, to find the real murderer for Princess Yaoxue. ."
Princess An's face changed slightly, her eyes narrowed, and she stared suspiciously at Jiang Xiaolou: "What murderer, don't be alarmist here."
Princess Qing took the initiative to speak: "No, she is not alarmist! My Xueer did die unclearly, so I asked Miss Jiang to help me find the murderer behind the scenes."
"Sister, this Jiang Xiaolou has a lot of tongue and a lot of cunning, her purpose is just to cling to the powerful and seek personal gain, how can you trust her?! What is unclear, can someone else murder the princess in the palace!" Princess An Anxious, unbearable anger.
Jiang Xiaolou sighed slightly, and the long eyelashes on Plain White's face trembled slightly: "Princess An has long been prejudiced against me, and this is also human nature. However, Qin Tian'er did everything about the princess, except for me. Apart from the escape from marriage, there is no direct connection with the death of the Yanping County King. Don’t you think it’s too far-fetched for the princess to anger me?
Princess An clenched her fists, her sharp eyebrows furrowed firmly: "You dare to say, if you hadn't led Qin Tian'er's troubles into the An Palace, my son would be alive!"
Jiang Xiaolou did not rush and said: "I finally agreed to her entering the door. Did I threaten the princess with a dagger?"
"You--" Yes, it was An Wang, not Jiang Xiaolou, who really nodded to let Qin Tian'er come in. Princess An choked with anger, and swallowed the words that were about to be exported abruptly. The fierce color in her eyes was fleeting, and the words and phrases popped out of her teeth, "Good, good, good , You really have a sharp tongue!"
"The princess resents me deeply. I can't explain or excuse me. If the princess decides to expel me from the house today--"
Princess Qing panicked and said hurriedly: "Don't leave!"
Princess An turned her head and glared at Princess Qing: "Sister, are you making up your mind to be my enemy, and you want to take in this little bitch?"
Princess Qing rarely calmed down, and her face was frosty and authentic: "Sister, I have been protecting you, holding you back, and letting you for so many years, but this does not mean that I don't have my own opinion. What I want to do is my own. What do you have to do with you! This is the Qing Palace, not your An Wang’s home, you don’t need to get your consent for everything!"
Concubine An looked at each other dumbfounded. In her impression, Concubine Qing was always a gentle or even weak person. When she was bullied, she just endured it silently, and even complained very few. But looking at her like this today, it was like taking gunpowder, sparks splattering everywhere. She subconsciously looked at Jiang Xiaolou, with a sharp expression: "What kind of ecstasy did you put my sister into?"
"This matter has nothing to do with her," Princess Qing straightened her waist and said word by word: "No matter what you say, I will keep Jiang Xiaolou, even if you don't have contact with me anymore!"
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the determined Princess Qing, lowered his eyes slightly, and sighed.
"You--" Princess An's face changed suddenly, and she never expected Princess Qing to say such unfeeling words. She froze in the same place for a while. It was not because of the seizure, and it was not because of the laughter. In fact, there was some regret in her heart. Yes, whether to take in Jiang Xiaolou, this is the housework of Princess Qing, she rushed to the door so aggressively, only because of the feelings of sisters for many years. But if you really consider Princess Qing, you should be considerate of the pain of losing her daughter. Comparing the heart to the heart, when the Yanping County Lord died, she was not indignant. If the Yaoxue County Lord really died unclearly, the matter must be another matter.
Jiang Xiaolou suddenly got up when he heard this, and his face was calm as water and said to Princess An, "Well, how about you and me make an agreement?"
Princess An's expression became even more gloomy: "What promise?"
There was no smile on Jiang Xiaolou's lips, and his eyes were extremely serious: "After I find out who Xue Ning killed and take revenge, it will not be too late for you to make a break!"
Concubine An looked at her, Jiang Xiaolou’s eyes were dark, her skin was white, her speech was outstanding, her temperament was outstanding, she looked like a spring breeze, she thought about her, and there was an inexplicable complex emotion in her heart. Unconsciously asked: "Why do you rely on it?"
Jiang Xiaolou raised his palms with a firm expression: "We will give a high-five." The atmosphere froze for a while, her palms were transparent and white, and her expression was extremely solemn, as if she was completing an extremely important ceremony.
Several thoughts flashed in Princess An’s mind, and in the end she just glanced at the disturbed Princess Qing and took a deep breath: "Okay, when this is over, I will settle the ledger with you again!" She reached out her hand. , Quickly hit Jiang Xiaolou three times, the sound was crisp and short, so fast that people almost thought it was an illusion. Then she withdrew her hand again, turned to look at Princess Qing and said, "Now you can tell me the whole thing."
Concubine Qing settled down and told the story from beginning to end. After hearing this, Princess An was surprised and looked at Jiang Xiaolou, "Are you sure that Princess Yaoxue was tortured when he died?"
Jiang Xiaolou said, "Not to mention the whole body is hurt, and an iron nail was nailed into the head."
Princess An looked a little cold and said: "This kind of hatred is definitely not something ordinary people can do, but Princess Yaoxue has just returned to the mansion, and there is no time to forge such a deep hatred with others. This thing sounds really weird."
The face of Princess Qing has always been soft, but at this moment, she has a rare gaze: "There are always people who can't see me live a good life. They do everything possible to stumble in their backs. Xue'er's death must have something to do with them."
With a heartbeat, Princess An immediately understood what Princess Qing was referring to, and subconsciously said: "You mean Concubine Shun?" She turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaolou again, the other party just lowered her eyelashes, with a cold expression.
Concubine Qing's face was full of sneers: "Have she done so little over the years? If it weren't for her, how could my A Yue be like this?" The A Yue that Princess Qing said was the elder son Helianyue He didn't love to socialize with people since he was born. He cried non-stop as soon as he was hugged. He always curled up in a small corner. Even if his biological mother asked him to talk, he would turn a deaf ear to a conniving appearance.
When Jiang Xiaolou heard the weirdness, he said, "Is there any reason why the world has become like this?"
Princess An has a pair of pill and phoenix eyes, and the tail of her eyes is slightly tucked: "At the beginning, my sister suddenly fell in two months of pregnancy and had to stay in bed to have a baby. One corpse and two lives. Unfortunately, the life was saved, but the child was born with some shortcomings. The body did not grow up like a cat. The prince was very tired of this frail child. It was the sister who stayed by Yue'er day and night. But when he was older, he was bumped into the cradle by a bat for no reason. He was terribly frightened... He invited countless doctors to see him, but he cried day and night, and barely could speak until he was five years old. Li doesn't love being close to her sister, as if living in her own world..."
Although Helianyue is not as crazy and stupid as the King of Yanping County, such a young man who does not talk to people or interact with the outside world can naturally not take up the heavy responsibility of inheriting the throne of King Qing, not to mention that he has two exceptionally outstanding ones. Brother Shuchu.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the establishment of a son is based on the long and not the virtuous, and the establishment of the son is based on the expensive but not the long. That is to say, among the sons born to the concubine, the priority inheritance status of the son born to the concubine must be determined; and among the sons, the priority inheritance status of the eldest son must be determined. Concubine Shun's greatest wish was to allow her own son to inherit the title, but A Yue was in front of her. The identity of the protagonist made those people deterred and had to feel resentment.
"But the evidence, without evidence, everything is just empty talk."
As soon as this remark came out, Princess Qing was silent. How to win the trust of people just by doubt? Everyone thought she was targeting Concubine Shun, and no one would trust her.
Concubine An looked at Concubine Qing, her unbearable heart gradually softened her stern expression, and she took the initiative to stretch her hand to cover her hand, and comforted her: "Sister, don't worry, there will be a day to come."
Jiang Xiaolou asked, "Have you ever seen the doctor look at what your son looks like now?"
Princess Qing replied: "Of course I have looked for it. The only effective one is Mr. Taiwu. The condition of Ayue before is more serious than it is now. He can only hide in the house every day, refuses to see people, refuse to speak, and paint desperately. Painting, even if I tell him to answer, he is completely living in his own world. Now he is at least able to face outsiders, although he is still a little timid and cowardly, unlike ordinary people..."
Jiang Xiaolou sighed: "Mr. Taiwu is the world's first doctor, if he can't do anything..."
Princess Qing’s face was full of worries:
Xue’er is gone now, and I’m just his son, and I’ll defend him desperately. I just can’t guard against him. I’m really afraid that one day there will be accidents to him. How to survive?"
Concubine An comforted: "Don't worry, the world has a great life, and I have come here for so many years."
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the two of them from a distance, and shook his head. A seemingly noble princess lives in fear every day. If she chooses, she would rather give up these useless fame and fortune status and live freely.
When Princess An saw Jiang Xiaolou lost in thought, she couldn't help raising her blue eyebrows: "What are you thinking?"
Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyes to look at her and smiled faintly: "It's not early, I have something to go out, please allow the princess."
Princess Qing was worried about the method Jiang Xiaolou had said before, but because Princess An couldn't ask too much, she just nodded softly: "Go, go early and get back early. Take my carriage."
Princess An's heart jumped when she heard this, her mouth moved, as if she was about to say something, but she still endured it. After Jiang Xiaolou had left, she turned her head and said grotesquely: "Look at you, it's so good to a stranger."
Princess Qing insisted this time: "Xiao Lou is not a stranger, she is Cher's friend and best friend."
"Huh, friend? You have stayed in the palace for so long. There are only interests and no emotions here. Who knows if what she said is true or false, maybe it is just to deceive your trust to be pretentious!"
Princess Qing smiled faintly, but her soft face was firm: "Even though Xueer is very weak, she is a very smart child. Who treats her well and who treats her badly will be clear at a glance. If Jiang Xiaolou is really a cunning person as you said, it is impossible for Xueer to become a close friend."
Concubine An felt helpless, and sighed, "It's up to you."
Jiang Xiaolou has been closed in the Qing Palace for three days, but today he has to go out. Because she received a post from Yang Ge Lao, the other party set up a gambling game at the Cockfighting Square and invited her to watch it. Jiang Xiaolou's carriage arrived at the door of the Cockfighting Workshop. Just after getting off the carriage, a behemoth suddenly rushed in front of them at a lightning speed. Xiaodie exclaimed, and Chu Han rushed up from behind, only having time to pull Jiang Xiaolou back suddenly, avoiding the big mouth of the behemoth.
Everyone looked intently and saw that it was a snow-white wolf, showing its white tusks, its scarlet tongue wheezing, and the saliva dripped down its sharp teeth. The sharp front paws kept scooping up dust, and the hind legs kicked up, making him ready to attack and ready to go. Chu Han was extremely surprised, and his hands naturally fell on his waist.
Everyone only heard a chuckle: "I haven't seen it for many days, but it's just a greeting. Why are you so nervous."
This voice is understatement and extremely hateful. Jiang Xiaolou can't forget it anyway. She raised her lips and smiled indifferently: "Ziyihou has a lot of opportunities, why is Yaxing here today?"
Zi Yihou stretched out his hand and patted it. The originally ferocious Snow Wolf was like a well-behaved child, immediately retracted his fierce appearance, and ran back to his feet and lay down. His beautifully-shaped fingers scratched the opponent's head, and the Snow Wolf immediately squinted his eyes half-heartedly, squinting at Jiang Xiaolou, with an arrogant appearance.
This man has a peerless face, the most gentle voice in the world, and the most elegant and refined temperament.
Fluttershy stared at each other in a little horror. She had never seen such a beautiful person. The beauty was different from the handsome and strong of ordinary men, and it was also different from the peerless beauty of a beautiful woman. On the contrary, she appeared unique and arrogant. The slanting eyes carried a breath and were extremely aggressive, making people feel cold inexplicably.
He just raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaolou's eyes with a hint of interest: "Don't you know, it's me who is going to compete with Elder Ge today."
His tone was like a joke. Seeing Jiang Xiaolou's expression of astonishment as he wished, he laughed, turned around and walked in the door like a cloud, and the snow wolf also stood up after a whistle, and followed Leave behind him.
It wasn't until he had been away for a long time that Xiaodie breathed out slightly. The pressure this person brought was so great that she choked her throat and couldn't make a sound: "Miss, this person is so arrogant. If it wasn't Chu Han just now, let's not To be hurt by this evil wolf—"
Xiaodie was frightened by the scene he had imagined. Jiang Xiaolou let out a sigh in a calm tone: "Yes, Brother Chu's martial arts is getting better and better." Chu Han lowered his head, looking a little glum: "Miss Excuse me."
Jiang Xiaolou nodded. Since Li Xuening's death, Chu Han has become a little absent-minded, often sitting in a daze. Seeing him like this, Jiang Xiaolou felt a little sad. This naive man seemed to really like Xue Ning, but it was a pity that the beautiful woman had passed away. Even if he had a true feeling, he could only make a mistake.
Stepping into the entrance, the courtyard has long been separated by an open space, and several sheds have been built, surrounded by countless colorful silks. The game on the field has not yet begun, and there is already a lot of people and excitement. In a blue shed in the middle, Mr. Yang Ge saw Jiang Xiaolou from a distance, his expression was overjoyed: "Come on, Xiaolou, sit next to me, here you can see clearly."
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled when he heard the words, and as expected he walked to the empty seat beside Yang Ge Lao, and attracted the attention of countless people.
Of course, it was not just Zi Yihou and Yang Ge who were present today. It was heard that they were fighting cock, and many high-ranking officials came to the scene, and even quietly placed a bet to start the game. In an unremarkable gray shed in the southeast corner, Wang He looked at Jiang Xiaolou with a complex expression.
Wu Zi leaned on the backrest and sneered: "Look at this woman, the method is really powerful! First he climbed up to Yang Ge Lao, and now even the Qing Palace is attached, and the princess is coaxed around, and is determined Accept her as a righteous daughter!"
Wang He was taken aback: "What you said is true?"
The handsome Shen Changan peeled off a broad bean and threw it into his mouth, quacking and biting: "You don’t know? This news has spread in the capital. Now everyone is curious about how she climbed up. The prudent Princess Qing has jumped onto the branch and turned into a golden phoenix!"
When Wang He listened, his brows shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to curl into a smiling arc. Unexpectedly, Wu Zi opened a pair of dark eyes, raised his hand to pat his shoulder and said: "But no matter what her identity is, I advise you to die of that heart!"
"Why?" Wang He turned his head and asked.
"Think about it. She is obviously Taoyao but she refused to admit it all the time. She only said that we confessed to the wrong person, but even if the people are similar, would the three of us confess to the wrong person? She deliberately created a scam. Every one of us played around in circles, then feigned death and got out of it, and transformed into a giant in the shopping mall. Fortunately, she was still Wang He who you favored at the beginning, and she is an ungrateful woman.
At this point, Wu Zi carefully observed Wang He. Seeing his expression of indignation, he smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, her identity is so different now that we can't afford it."
Shen Changan sneered: "No matter how great it is, her past can't be wiped out. It irritated me and shake everything out!"
Wu Zidu’s lips smiled coldly: "Shake it out? Shake what, who would believe that she is Taoyao? Taoyao has died on the moat. You have no evidence. You just slander King Qing’s righteous daughter. What is this? Charge, can you afford it?!"
After eating these words, Shen Changan said in a speech: "Should she be allowed to pretend to be here?"
Wu Zi both squinted his eyes and said: "True and false, false and false, true and true, I do not understand this world. But I believe she must have a bigger show to see when she enters the Qing Palace, I would like to see it. , What kind of storm can she make?" He said, his gaze shot straight at Jiang Xiaolou, but the other party just sat next to Yang Ge Lao, with a slight smile, listening to Ge Lao spitting and talking without a trace. Take note here.
An nobleman in the shed beside him sighed with regret: "This old man Yang really likes her! You see, if we go to say hello to old man, we are afraid of being sprayed back immediately, only she dare to sit on old man. Around."
"What do you know, she is the proud female disciple of Elder Ge, and Elder Ge even mentioned to King Qing that if Jiang Xiaolou gets married in the future, he will personally marry him. How glorious is this?"
After hearing this, everyone became very curious about the beautiful woman next to Ge Lao. Her temperament was elegant and refined, her demeanor was outstanding, her speech and manners were gentle and honest, delicate and elegant, and she turned from a lowly business woman into a palace. The noble lady is the most popular legend in Beijing.
Zi Yihou looked at Jiang Xiaolou from a distance, his deep eyes always with a faint smile, the snow wolf was lying at his feet, completely different from the extremely fierce appearance just now, it appeared extremely quiet, just a pair of implied fierce light. His eyes are in the same direction as his master, and he obviously feels extremely sorry for the food that has not yet arrived.
Xiaodie said quietly, "Miss, the man is still staring at us, and I don't know what he is thinking."
Jiang Xiaolou chuckled: "It's just a beast, why bother with it? Revenge doesn't mean going up with a knife and a spear to kill people. You wait and see, there will always be people who will eat themselves."
Hearing what Jiang Xiaolou said, Xiaodie narrowed his eyes slightly and took a sip at the snow wolf. The Snow Wolf quickly stood up, raised his head, and opened his mouth wide, but Xiaodie was taken aback again, and subconsciously hid behind Jiang Xiaolou.
At this time, the cockfighting of the two parties has been released. Fluttershy saw that the parachutist was bigger and more robust recently, and couldn't help but couldn't help but think that his side was sure to win. But Jiang Xiaolou's gaze stopped on the fighting on the opposite side. She invited the and asked, "How about Ziyihou's chicken?"
Maruko carefully observed for a while, and then replied: "Although the chicken is in a normal posture, it seems to be extraordinarily fierce. I am afraid it will be a fierce battle later."
Jiang Xiaolou looked at Zi Yihou, and he happened to look at her too, and even lifted the wine glass to greet her far away. The brilliant sunshine cast a faint shadow on Jiang Xiaolou's plain white face, making her look cold.
"The fiercer the battle, the more joyful the audience will see, so that's okay." She said this, and a little smile appeared on her lips, but it was shocking to watch.
The two chickens on the field have been tangled together. Everyone stood up. The men craned their necks and leaned their heads. The women couldn’t help but tighten their veils and showed nervousness. People subconsciously felt for these two. The chicken shouted and cheered. The two chickens flew up and flopped desperately. After a flop, the two chickens fell into a short stalemate. One turned upside down the brocade on his neck, the other grabbed the ground with its arched feet, and the two chickens slowly turned head to head, ready to go. Maruko shouted: "Flyer, come on, you must win!"
Yang Ge Lao's sight has been following his parachutist. He was completely immersed in this cockfight, forgetting his identity, and the people around him were also infected by this exciting scene. They shouted to bet for themselves. Come on the chicken. This scene seems to be ridiculous, but the lives of the rich and powerful have always been so boring. They are always very enthusiastic if they can find ways to relieve loneliness.
Seeing the opportunity, the parachutist flew towards the opponent, and quickly pecked the opponent's neck. Old Yang Ge was overjoyed for a while and clapped his hands and shouted, "Flying general, good work!" The other chicken was in pain for a while, flapping its wings desperately, and threw the flying general to the ground. Yang Ge's old face changed, and suddenly got up. The shouts on the court were noisy, the two chickens fought together again, the ground was dusty, and everyone was nervous.
Jiang Xiaolou just quietly held up a cup of chrysanthemum tea, slowly watching the situation on the court. In such a warm atmosphere, she seemed to be in a quiet and comfortable garden, with a calm and peaceful expression, which was especially eye-catching.
After fighting for half an hour, the parachutist lifted his wings and suddenly pecked at the opponent's eyes. The other chicken was apparently panicked, fluttering its wings desperately, and then backed away from the cockfighting circle.
According to the rules, Zi Yihou lost.
Old Yang Ge laughed, obviously the victory of this struggle gave him great happiness. Jiang Xiaolou nodded at the ball, and the ball quickly walked down, patted the flying general's head like a reward, fastened the prepared grass ring on his head, and then quickly retreated. Old Yang Ge was preparing to leave the field to praise the parachutist, a behemoth rushed down at a faster speed than him, and even bitten the parachutist's neck with a mouthful.
In an instant, everyone saw the parachutist, who was still standing upright, fell down, and a blood hole quickly appeared in his neck, and his arrogant head had become the thing in the belly of Snow Wolf.
Old Yang Ge's expression changed drastically, and he raised his voice angrily: "Zi Yihou, what do you mean?"
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