Chapter 87: On the importance of eating soft food
Under the moonlight, Hui Ruqing’s delicate figure is also very recognizable in the night, like a mountain elf, very spiritual.
Xin Zhuo smiled and said hello: "We met so soon, why are you here?"
Hui Ruqing tilted her head: "Then why are you here? ”
“I...”
Xin Zhuo's mind was spinning. Now Qiugong Pavilion didn't know what to do. The war in Fufeng Mansion was confused, and the little bandit village was too insecure. Although women would affect the drawing of swords, rich women were excluded.
This Hui Ruqing is not only the senior sister of the Hui generation in Shuiyue Temple, but also has a very high level. It seems that she also has a certain wonderful relationship with Qiugong Pavilion. She is a "rich woman" and must be hugged by her thighs. Live, although this is shameless.
Seriously said: "Of course I missed you. I was so worried that I couldn't help but come here."
"Bah! You are such a little thief, you are full of talk, and you are used to flirting with girls! "
Hui Ruqing said, her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were full of smiles.
"This is definitely not a joke. Meeting you is the most beautiful accident in my life. I am absolutely sincere and sincere, without any falsehood. Otherwise, why would I come here in the middle of the night? Alas..."
Xin Zhuo sighed He took a breath and said seriously.
"Haha..."
Hui Ruqing covered her mouth and kept laughing, no longer as restrained as a monk.
Xin Zhuo pointed to the branch: "Can I go up?"
Hui Ruqing shook her head, her eyes full of narrow-mindedness: "That's not enough. You said you were flirting with me, keep going."
Is this still possible? This girl...
“I don’t think this is teasing at all. This feeling is comparable to that of Jin Jian. You can’t understand the feeling of being a winged bird with a girl in heaven and a twig on earth. "Xin Zhuo's face was full of indignation and incomprehension.
"Good words, hehehe..."
Hui Ruqing laughed louder and louder, and stopped after a while, patting the side gently.
A little below Xin Zhuo's feet, people had already rushed to the branches and sat down next to Hui Ruqing.
Hui Ruqing quietly moved aside, looking at her pretty, reddish face under the moonlight, her graceful figure, her jade-like skin, especially her big, watery eyes, cherry lips, and A little beauty mark has a different kind of charm and charm.
Even wearing a monk's hat can't cover up half of it.
“Look at what you are looking at, and then gouge out your eyes.”
Hui Ruqing’s chest rose and fell slightly quickly, her face turned redder, and she rolled her eyes at him, as if she had an inexplicable sense of “stealing”. Feelings of fear and rebellion.
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and stared at her monk's hat: "I'd like to ask, do you have hair?"
Hui Ruqing paused and blinked her big eyes: "Guess!"< br>
I won’t guess!
I always like to make people guess.
As if she could see Xin Zhuo's depression, Hui Ruqing chuckled lightly, took off her monk's hat, and her black hair fell down, making her look even better.
This comparison instantly completely outshined the Crown Princess, and even compared to Su Miaojin, who looked like a lady, knowledgeable and polite, she was actually a bit more beautiful.
"This..."
Do the nuns in Shuiyue Temple all have hair? What kind of thing is this?
Hui Ruqing played with her long hair on her temples: "Who would be willing to cut off their hair? I can't be a nun for the rest of my life, and it will be troublesome to grow it back."
"Yes. That makes sense." Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "But...why have I never seen you before?"
"You finally admitted it, you liar."
Hui Ruqing wrinkled her nose and wanted to be angry but couldn't. "Of course I am practicing martial arts. I will not fight with Hui Rulan and the others. It’s the same. It’s so boring to come here every now and then to save you thieves. That’s why I am the senior sister and she is just the second senior sister.” By the way, I have always been curious about why the princess is in such a small place. There are so many nunneries in the world, where can't she go?"
Hui Ruqing chuckled and said: "She is pretending to imitate me. If I weren’t here, she wouldn’t come.”
“Imitate you?”
"Of course, we are both from the capital and have known each other since childhood. I even beat her when I was seven years old. She is several years older than me and is no match for me." There was a hint of pride on her face.
Xin Zhuo became even more curious: "Then why are you here?"
The smile on Hui Ruqing's face disappeared little by little, and she sighed quietly: "At home There are many rules. Two hundred years ago, there was an ancestor in my family who was praised by the world for his literary and military skills. He had seventeen sons but no daughters. Later, he finally gave birth to a daughter. When her daughter was eight years old, he became seriously ill in middle age.
A great witch told him that it was his daughter who had conflicted with his destiny. As the saying goes, dragons and phoenixes never sing, etc. Since then, the family has established rules. When his daughter is eight years old, she will be sent to other places to become a monk, and she can only go back when she gets married. .”
"This rule is a bit weird." Xin Zhuo laughed.
Hui Ruqing looked at the crescent moon in the sky in the distance: "Yes, my father had twenty-seven daughters, eight died in infancy, and there are still nineteen. I am the twelfth, because of water Yue'an Soul Slayer was my grandmother's friend and my mother's aunt. I was sent here when I was eight years old. Fast forward ten years and I have never left Shuiyue An. I almost forgot what my mother looked like. "
Xin Zhuo comforted: "Time is something you can't keep, but you can go back to see your parents sooner or later. Don't be sentimental."
"Hui Ru. Qing put his hands on the branches and relaxed a lot.
The two looked at the mountain scenery under the moon for a while, and Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Tell me, why do Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple exist in this remote place? I, a little bandit, am under great pressure. Big.”
Hui Ruqing asked back: "Do you know my deeds towards Taizu?"
Where can I, a little bandit, go?
But Xin Zhuo still said seriously: "Everyone knows that Taizu was so powerful that he conquered all the wastelands and was wise and powerful. But I don't know much. Can you tell me?"
Hui Ruqing Dangling a pair of long legs, he said: "Taizu's ancestral home is Zhongdu Prefecture in Qizhou. When he was eight years old, he went to Fufeng Prefecture to beg. When he was thirteen years old, he hunted in Fulong Mountain to make a living. Later, by chance, he met Mr. Zhuge and the others.
Everyone in the world says that Fulong Mountain is the real place of dragon prosperity in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but after hundreds of years, not many people care about it.
However, Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple used this as a foundation to build nunneries and pavilions. In the eighteen states of the Great Zhou Dynasty, people with family origins would also send their children here. In order to achieve this temporary fame, Qiugong Pavilion has There are many students with prominent family backgrounds. "
That's it! No wonder there is such a strange place with "Fulong" as the name of the mountain. Xin Zhuo suddenly realized that he thought Wangyuejing had opened a hell-level dungeon for himself.
The moonlight was even brighter It was bright and early winter, and the mountain breeze was cool. The two of them tightened their clothes. Although martial arts practitioners are not afraid of the cold, Xin Zhuo still took off his outer robe and put it on Hui Ruqing. , grabbed Hui Ruqing's hand by the way: "It's cold, don't freeze! "
Hui Ruqing's body stiffened, and she was about to take out her hand.
Xin Zhuo held on to it with an attitude of not being able to refuse: "I'll give you some warmth, don't move!" ”
Hui Ruqing blushed like a persimmon, but lowered her head and said: "It's indeed warmed up a lot. You little thief knows how to feel sorry for others."
After all, she took out her hand, but still wore it clothing.
"No! I only feel sorry for you."
Xin Zhuo coughed shamelessly: "Um, how advanced are you? You think I'm a lot more talented and knowledgeable, but you can't even see "Out?"
Hui Ruqing rolled her eyes at him: "Innate Yuanchen Palace, Ni Palace is inverse of the five elements, and understands the laws of nature, metal, wood, water, fire and earth. If you understand this sentence someday, you will naturally know my realm. ”
There's no point in playing charades.
Xin Zhuo put it another way: "Where do you rank Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple together?"
"Hmm..."
Hui Ruqing He thought about it seriously, even counted it on his fingers, and said: "The Soul Slayer has said that in the entire Fufeng Mansion, I am the second in talent and the ninth in realm!"
This thigh is too thick!
Xin Zhuo pretended to sigh: "I'm envious!"
Hui Ruqing blinked: "What's there to envy? My master Pu Jing said that your little thief's talent can be ranked third. Just below me, if you are not a bandit, your future is limitless."
I am somewhat vain, it all depends on the sacrifice of spirits.
Xin Zhuo said sadly: "It's a pity that I am a thief, only in the seventh level, and I was captured by Qiugong Pavilion to be a master. My life is precarious, my life and death are unpredictable, and I don't want to mention my talent."
Hui Ruqing smiled and stretched out her slender hand, pinched his cheek, her tone was very sincere and heartwarming: "Don't worry, little bandit, my sister will protect you from now on. If anyone wants to kill you, my sister's bones will be broken up by him."
Don’t just wait for this sentence, it feels great to eat soft rice!
"So, thank you so much, madam, I will not marry you unless you are my wife in this life!"
Xin Zhuo does have the intention of teasing the girl, but he feels some guilt inexplicably in his heart. This girl has been with you since she was a child Growing up in a nunnery, no matter how talented and powerful you are, you are still a little simpler after all.
"Who is your wife, little thief, you are thicker than the sky."
(End of this chapter)