Legend of Hua Buqi

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The sound of the sword was only fifteen or sixteen. He was so angry with Mo Ruofei, he kicked the door fiercely and said angrily: "I think you can hold it for a few days! Even if you cry No one will cry to save you! "

He smiled contemptuously. She suffocated the sound of the sword and exhaled for herself. The main purpose is for the mysterious man.

However, she waited until the moon to reach the sky, but the chicken legs were still not delivered. Is he really not coming? He will definitely come. Who is he? Will it really be the one who came to kill her? The curiosity in her heart **** her fear. She did not abandon staring at the fire with a firm look. She believed that her judgment would come. Not knowing how long it passed, she was excited when she saw the faint moonlight on the ground. She didn't raise her head and murmured, "It seems that I really want to eat rats tonight."

She removed the woodpile. The small mouse in the woodpile has been transferred by the big mouse. She threw the drumsticks left over from yesterday in a dark corner, holding a wooden stick and waiting quietly.

After half an hour, the wood duo made a noise. A black and big rat thief head came out and went straight to the chicken bone. Without giving a glance, he swung a stick without hesitation.

The big mouse was shot and screamed and the corpse was on the spot. He squatted down and looked at it and said with a smile: "I dug some mud and snow, and it must taste good to get a bastard."

The hand stretched out, and a firewood came flying out of the air and hit her in her hand. The mysterious man finally spoke: "The chicken legs are coming."

Along with the voice, two oily chicken legs fell into the pottery bowl. Without giving up cheering, he ran over and picked up the drumsticks to chew happily. After eating and sucking her finger, she smiled and said: "You have martial arts, I can't see you. How about we talk?"

The other party did not speak.

He didn't give up and laughed: "I guess you came to see me in the chaifang, is it for the Seventh Lord to find a girl? Other things, I can't think of your interest in me."

The voice of the mysterious man sounded quietly: "I said, I'm here to kill you. Are you afraid?"

"It's cheap, what's so scary? It's just that I promised Jiushu that he hasn't done it yet. He's not right."

"A crippled beggar who feeds you also depends on you for the sympathy of people to facilitate begging. Why do you regard him so seriously?"

Bu Qi frowned and said: "What's wrong with the beggar? He can't feed me, can I live? The delicious food that Jiushu never let me first, he kept me in the snow that year I wasn't frozen to death in my arms. Don't look at the Lin family to take me in, the Mo family wants to send me to the Seven Kings' Palace to recognize their relatives. They all calculated clearly. What do you think is not good for anyone to do? Just kill it, it ’s bad luck in my life! "

After she finished speaking, there was no movement in the log room. Do not give up your heart, lying on the haystack with your eyes closed to pretend to sleep.

After a long time, I heard that the man said: "The look is similar, but the appearance is far from it. Maybe, maybe you are not. Are you looking forward to the illegitimate daughter of the prince?"

She didn't expect to be a county governor, but another better cage. What she wants can only be obtained by her own efforts. It's just that entering the palace is the way she must go. She needs a backer. Bu Yi smiled shamelessly and said: "People in the former Lingzhuang said that I was raised by a bitch. If I were the illegitimate daughter of the Seventh King ... The Seventh King seems to be the emperor's brother again. Looking forward to this. "

There were bursts of laughter in the fire room, and the mysterious person seemed to be amused by his bold abandonment. He sat on the beam and looked down, never letting go, and filled with great interest. He smiled and said, "I changed my mind. I also look forward to what happens if you enter the palace. It's just not to say that I haven't reminded you. Other people can say this, you can't. If your emperor listens to you No matter whether you are the illegitimate daughter of the prince or not, he will break you up. Mo Ruofei should be able to get out of bed tomorrow. "

Opening his eyes, he saw a shadow rising up the roof. He restored the tiles one by one. Backlighting could n’t see his appearance clearly, and the moonlight became a little bit less. I could n’t help but ask, “Are you the one who rescued me at Tianmen that day? You feel like me! Is it you? ? Why save me? "

The man in black took her last tile and looked at her quietly. Dirty clothes, dirty face, why did she live so calmly? In the past few days, she has been watching the fire to keep warm, watching her fighting with Jiansheng, and seeing that she is satisfied with drinking water. She didn't let him move until she planned to cook a small mouse. Her raised face was full of hope and hope, did she hope he was the one who loved her? He sighed quietly and threw a copper coin and said lightly: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes calls me Lian Yike. I know your mother. Remember, this is a secret between us."

The roof was restored, and Lin Yike drifted away. Picking up the copper coins, there is a small lotus carved on it. She clasped the copper money in her palm and murmured: "What else do you know? What do you have to do with my mother? He can get out of bed tomorrow, won't you come?"

No one answered her. Without sighing, she took a few threads from her clothes and hung the copper money around her neck.

The next day, Caimen opened. Moruofei stood quietly at the door. Sword sound knelt on the snow outside the door, looking aggrieved.

He walked into the firewood room, crouched in front of him, and said softly, "Do not give up, are you hungry? I will take you to eat delicious food."

He lost weight, and his facial features became more distinct. After recovering from the illness, he showed some weakness and wore a rain-stained brocade plum brocade and a snow-white crane cloak. A jade ring was worn between his fingers, lining a pair of hands like white jade.

Do not give up staring at that hand. Only talented people will be so well maintained. He has come to enjoy this life. This is also very good, every life is as unbearable as the previous life, what hope do people have? But she didn't want him to know that the soul in her body was the one he knew well. Since God is destined to have a different destiny in this life, let her and him bear the responsibility.

But hearing his gentle inquiry, why is there the urge to cry? He squeezed out his smiley face and smiled: "I'm awesome. It's okay to be hungry for two days. There is more wood here, not cold!"

Moruofei looked at her fascinatingly and sighed for a long time: "You look like your wife when you smile."

Without turning away, she didn't want to look at his eyes. She patted her **** and stood up and smiled: "The son's health is really good. Can I take a shower and change clothes to eat?"

Mo Ruofei clapped his hands and walked in from the outside with the two maidservants, but did not give up the blessing: "Slaughter Jiaxin, Bingbing waits for Miss."

Do not give up dumbfounded, smiled for a while: "Good ... nice name! The two sisters are so beautiful! Haha!"

The two maidservants blushed and whispered, "The name given by the son!"

Of course, the name he gave! Shan Gothic fans Li Jiaxin and Fan Bingbing rented their houses full of portraits. Suppressing her thoughts of wanting to laugh, she blessed Moruo Fei and followed them away. Halfway through, she suddenly froze. His background was different, his appearance changed, and his living environment was different, but he still carried the shadow of Brother Shan in his bones. Bu Shi fought a chill and secretly warned himself to be careful and careful.

"This Bezhuang is named Hongshuzhuang. The mangroves are drunk with autumn colors, and Bixi plays the night string. The village originally planted Cotinus coggygria. The stream of Bezhuang was introduced like a song, and the Cotinus coggygria is like fire in autumn. After coming to Wangjing and being placed here by his father, Biezhuang introduced various flowers. I remember my father brought me there on the spring of that year. She was standing next to a Begonia hybrida, and the small pink and purple flowers were densely covered with branches. From a distance, it looks like a tree of purple jade. The wind blew her thin spring shirt, and butterflies flew past her temples. I knew why my father could not forget her. "

Holding a silk umbrella, Moruofei walked slowly in the courtyard accompanied by not giving up.

He turned his head to look at him, and Xuexue fell quietly, with a slight melancholy in Moruofei's expression. Brother Shan will never have such a sad expression. He could never speak Moruofei's gentle words like poetry. If he knew her and knew his unbearable past, would he kill her? ! Not forgetting Shange's violent temper, he lowered his head and realized that he was a few steps away from him.

Mo Ruofei looked at the dried branches of Begonia and sighed: "The beauty is dead, but Bie Zhuang's flowers are still open in all seasons. At this time, the narcissus in Lingbo Pavilion is on the water. The sword sounds off you and you are wronged in Chaifang. I punished him to be your little guilty indemnity. He is waiting for you in Lingboge. "

He turned back, but he saw that Bu Qi had left the bottom of the umbrella and retreated to Zhu Lamei. She lowered her face, her long hair tied behind her head with a three-inch wide blue ribbon, revealing a full and clean forehead. Gentle snow blew softly on her cheeks with the wind blowing around her neck fur, but she also had a soft air. He couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

Moruofei approached the umbrella without giving up: "When you come down, you can't withstand the freezing of your body."

In the midst of stunnedness, I was shocked when I heard the sound above my head, and took another step back.

Morrowed frowned, and saw the fear and rejection in his eyes when he looked up at him without looking up. He groaned subconsciously: "Come!"

The voice was full of anger and majesty, and he walked under the umbrella without giving up on the conditioned reflex, and was unable to speak obediently. However, Moruo Fei's mood was broken. He said in a deep voice: "Go back to Lingbo Pavilion and have a good rest. From tomorrow on, I will talk to you about the situation of my wife."

"Yes, son." Without giving up, he lifted up the skirt and ran down the profile quickly.

"stop!"

Without giving up, the whole body trembled, and his heart jumped again. When she turned back mechanically, Moruofei walked with a sullen face, and put an umbrella in her hand to train: "What kind of system is it when I lift up the skirt! I don't want to see it for the second time!"

As long as you do n’t find me to be her, just call me anything! Not obediently took the umbrella, blessed, and walked slowly in small steps.

Mo Ruofei looked at her back view of Pai Ting's departure, and a sour feeling of indecision and unclearness emerged spontaneously, and he turned back and slapped it **** the plum tree. Xuedou's face fell from the tree, why was he angry about not giving up? Why did she feel so uncomfortable in his eyes that feared him?

Fine snow drifted leisurely. Without abandoning into the corridor, Jiaxin and Bingbing waiting here hurried to meet. When she looked back, Moruofei was fascinated by the plum tree. In a Jinpao, they are independent, hanging together. Crossing into a strange world, although after ten years, he must be alone? No, it's not. He regained his family and had such a good family. He may be happy. The life that he couldn't enjoy in the previous life, longed for but was out of reach, he and she are completely different.

What about myself? In addition to the support and help in Mofu, Wangfu recognizes relatives, there are other things waiting to be done by himself. From the same world, they are no longer the same way. Bu Qi took a deep breath and smiled at his maidservant, "Come back to the room! I haven't seen the beauty of Lingbo Pavilion."

"Miss will like it. Lingbo Pavilion is the most beautiful place in Biezhuang." Bingbing humbled back, leading her to walk to Lingbo Pavilion.

Do not give up listening quietly, no matter how good it is here, it is not home. For her, she has made up her mind to grasp everything she belongs to in this life and fully control her life.