The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 375 Chapter 374: Song Zhibai's Expedition
The servants hurriedly helped Gu Zhian up from the ground. His face was covered with mud and his nose was still bleeding. He was so angry that he flew into a rage, "Naughty girl! How dare you fight with Wei father!"

Aunt Jiang, with her disheveled hair, went up to Gu Zhian and cried, "Master, this little slut just did something against my concubine, it's really lawless."

Nan Zhuohua folded her arms, stood in a slack posture, and began to feel drowsy with slightly narrowed eyes. She smiled coldly: "Next time, I will directly kill you."

"Presumptuous!" Gu Zhian's face was ashen, "This is the old man's territory, and it's not your turn to act wild!"

He ordered the young servants around: "Come here, you catch this little beast for the old man, and let her taste our Gu family's family law today."

The surrounding servants rushed up, Nan Zhuohua smiled contemptuously, his small body suddenly flew into the air, and his figure flashed in the crowd. Before the servants could see where they were, they were slapped on the chest.

In a blink of an eye, a group of people all fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Gu Zhian's expression changed, and he was shocked in place.

He didn't seem to have imagined how Nan Zhuohua would suddenly have such a good skill.

Nan Zhuohua's feet swayed, his head was a little dizzy, maybe it was because of sleepiness.

She raised her eyebrows at Gu Zhi'an and smiled quietly: "My lord, it's better to keep this life, wait until I come to get it next time."

Originally, she planned to go to Suyin Academy to get some things, but now she was not in the mood anymore, coupled with sleepiness, Nan Zhuohua turned around and went back to Lanyue Palace to sleep.

From the moment Nan Zhuohua left, from the beginning to the end, Gu Zhian's throat seemed to be choked. He obviously wanted to say something cruel, but he couldn't say it.

Until Nan Zhuohua left the mansion, Gu Qingyun's back was soaked in cold sweat.

She couldn't help but have a bold idea in her heart, is Nan Zhuohua really Fengyao?

Both Gu Zhi'an and Gu Qingyun were afraid of Nan Zhuohua, only Aunt Jiang didn't take it seriously, she flicked her handkerchief and snorted coldly: "Little bitch, let's see how long you can go crazy!"

July [-]th was originally Song Zhibai and Bai Qingchen's big wedding day.

Everything was ready for the marriage, but on the night before the marriage, the border suddenly became urgent, and the troops from the east came to invade. Emperor Hongyuan ordered Song Zhibai to go out to fight, but the marriage had to be postponed temporarily.

It has been more than half a month since Wanqianqianlong returned to Donglin last time. During this time, it is estimated that he has been preparing troops.

When Ji Ming died in Dajin, it was impossible for Wanqi Qianlong not to avenge him, but he couldn't make a big splash to the outside world, he could only say that he wanted to avenge Wanqi Qingyao.

Dajin and Donglin both knew how Qingyao Wanqi died, but the other two countries, Beiyan and Xirong, didn't know the inside story.

As soon as it was dawn, Song Zhibai ordered troops at the gate of the imperial city, and there were [-] soldiers in the city.

She has [-] soldiers in her hands, and another [-] soldiers are guarding the border of Xirong, because Xirong may invade at any time.

Today's Song Zhibai is not wearing a military uniform, but a dress.

The light blue soft smoked pleated skirt outlines a slender waist. Song Zhibai used to be very thin, but these days he lived with Bai Qingchen and was supplemented by him with various supplements, and his body has grown flesh. Now The figure is well-proportioned, slim and curvy.

Her hair, which she liked to pull before, was let down, tied up in a simple bun, and a beautiful walking rocker.

The face is thinly powdered, the lips are crimson red, and the beauty is picturesque, not the kind of ostentatious beauty, but the kind of indifferent beauty that is depicted by Danqing.

Song Zhibai has a good foundation and good-looking bones, and with a little dressing up, he is unbelievably beautiful.

The [-] elders in the city also stared straight away, they didn't expect their general to be dressed like a woman, prettier than the delicate young lady in the deep boudoir.

All of a sudden, the elders began to feel sour, and felt that Bai Qingchen was not good enough for their general.

Song Zhibai went to war, and Bai Qingchen naturally wanted to see her off.

When Bai Qingchen got out of the carriage and saw the woman on the hundred meter city wall, he suddenly didn't recognize who it was.

He stood there in a daze, staring at the woman on the city wall, not knowing how to move forward.

Song Zhibai stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back, a small smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the dazed Bai Qingchen below, with her skirt flying, she jumped down from the city wall and landed in front of Bai Qingchen.

She joked and said, "I haven't seen you all night, so you don't know me?"

"You, why are you wearing a skirt?"

I have to say, this woman looks really good in a skirt.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see me in a skirt?"

Bai Qingchen glanced at the [-] soldiers in front of him, and said angrily, "I want to watch it, but not in front of so many people. My lord is at a disadvantage."

It was the first time his daughter-in-law wore a skirt, so why did she make those men cheaper.

In front of the woman he loves, there are some things that men always like to care about and care about.

What's more, Mr. Zuo Xiang didn't have a big heart in the first place.

Song Zhibai knew he was losing his temper, so he laughed: "Do I look good in a skirt?"

"It's beautiful," it was undeniably true, "but it's only for me."

Bai Qingchen took off his coat and draped it over her body, covering the graceful curves outlined by the skirt.

He hugged Song Zhibai, reluctant to let go: "Baibai, can I go to the border with you?"

"No, the border is too dangerous, you wait for me to come back in the imperial capital."

It was because it was too dangerous that he wanted to go with her.

Bai Qingchen scolded Emperor Hongyuan in his heart, at least let him get married first and spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and then let Baibai go out to fight.

At this time, a carriage drove over, and Nan Zhuohua got up from the carriage.

She got up early today, and she also came to practice for Song Zhibai.

"Sister Abai," her voice was slightly hoarse, with the laziness of just waking up.

Nan Zhuohua stepped forward to see the skirt Song Zhibai was wearing, and praised sincerely: "Sister Abai is really beautiful in the skirt."

She could see that this skirt was given to Sister Abai by her elder sister when she was playing, and it was embroidered by her own hands. Unexpectedly, she would see Sister Abai wearing it one day.

"Thank you little sister Jiu," Song Zhibai said shyly.

Nan Zhuohua said with a smile: "Sister Abai looks so good in a skirt, why is she wearing a coat to block it?"

She turned her eyes to look at Bai Qingchen, her eyes were joking, and she could tell that the coat was Bai Qingchen.

Bai Qingchen said solemnly: "The wind will be strong on the road later, I was afraid of catching cold in vain, so I put a coat on her."

Have to say, that's a good excuse.

Profiteers are always glib.

Song Zhibai just smiled and didn't say anything.

Nan Zhuohua could also guess Bai Qingchen's small thoughts, but he didn't expose it, chuckled lightly, and said to Song Zhibai: "I hope sister Abai will return in triumph, I'm still waiting to drink the wedding wine with you and Prime Minister Zuo. "

Song Zhibai didn't notice anything at first, so he responded with a smile.

It took a while to realize her address, Prime Minister Zuo?
At this moment, Song Zhibai also suddenly felt that the little sister in front of him seemed to have changed, as if she had changed, but also as if she hadn't changed.
(End of this chapter)