The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 470 Short Arrow, Shock

The hairs all over his body stood on end, he instinctively moved to the left, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and roared: "There are assassins, protect the young lady!"

In the originally quiet courtyard, several black shadows came out silently, and each of them was fast, surrounding Su Luo's bedroom.

The door was pushed open abruptly, Xing'er was holding a dagger in her hand, with a nervous expression on her face: "Young madam, don't panic, this servant has kung fu and can protect young madam!"

She quickly dodged to Su Luo's side, staring at the door and window warily.

While tense, a black shadow suddenly fell from the height of the window.

Xing'er didn't see clearly what it was, so she quickly stretched out her dagger and stabbed forward.

With a loud roar: "Thief, take your life!"

Her kung fu is not weak among women, but compared to other masters in the yard, it is not worth mentioning at all.

When she went up with the dagger, the tip of the dagger was easily caught by the man's two fingers, unable to penetrate an inch.

Xiao Hei showed a mouthful of big white teeth: "Xing'er, you are good at martial arts!"

Xing'er's face was flushed red, and she pulled the dagger back forcefully: "What are you doing, scare me to death! You don't go to deal with the assassin, you still come to scare me!"

Xiao Hei hung his feet upside down on the beams, and his head dangled in front of Su Luo's window. He shrugged: "Young Madam, please make a noise quickly, or these people won't leave!"

Su Luo smiled sarcastically, and looked outside: "Sorry, I shot the arrow just now, just for fun, everyone should leave, I am causing you trouble, let the kitchen give it to you tonight Add chicken legs! I didn’t know you were here before, thank you for your hard work these days!”

The people in black who were extremely nervous looked at each other in blank dismay, then disappeared without a sound.

Myolie almost lost her soul.

"Young madam, this servant almost died of fright just now!" She patted her chest.

Her three-legged kung fu is probably useless if she is really attacked, but whether it is useful or not, it is what she should do to sacrifice her life for her master.

She has to get out.

Su Luo touched her head: "Next time, if it really comes at this moment, you should hide quickly! Those people are all coming for me, and you will die if you rush up with this trick, so hide well, no one will find you You trouble!"

Xing'er blushed thoroughly: "Young madam, slaves are not the kind who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"I know that you have shown your bravery just now. I am serious. I will say this because there is no need for unnecessary sacrifices. If you are as powerful as Jiang Yang and the others, I will definitely let you stand in my way." Up front, do you understand?"

Xing'er lowered her head embarrassingly, feeling both moved and ashamed.

What the young lady said was right, she rushed to die.

But how many masters will say, you don't have to die for me?
The arrow shot into an osmanthus tree in the yard. It was newly transplanted in autumn after Su Luo married.

While they were talking, Jiang Yang walked over, but he didn't pull out the arrow for the first time.

He increased his strength and finally pulled out the short arrow.

Good guy, it's a full two inches into the tree. If you shoot someone like this, you will probably die.

Jiang Yang returned to the bed with the arrow, wiped the sweat from his brow due to nervousness, and asked, "Young Madam, is this the arrow I gave you earlier?"

"kindness!"

"You don't have a bow, arrow or crossbow, how did you shoot it?"

People who practice martial arts are always more interested in these things, so Jiang Yang asked more questions, and subconsciously glanced around the room.

But all he found was a pile of wood scattered on the table by the window.

Su Luo frowned: "This is a secret, for your own good, I can't tell you!"

Jiangyang...

Xiao Hei's curiosity was not so strong, he hung upside down for a long time, feeling a little tired, he yawned, straightened himself up, and climbed onto the beam again.

Su Luo stretched out his neck and asked, "Xiao Hei, it's snow melting weather, isn't it cold where you sleep?"

Xiao Hei took out a jug from his waist, shook it, and showed his big white teeth: "With this, it's not cold at all!"

Jiang Yang snorted: "Young Madam, don't worry about him, he is not afraid of the cold, big or small, when he was just following the son, he took off his clothes and went to the river to take a bath in the winter, but he disturbed the hibernating old turtle and was bitten! "

"Ouch!"

Before the short story was finished, Jiang Yang was hit on the head.

It's rare for Xiao Hei to get angry: "How many years ago, what did you say in front of the Young Madam, it's outrageous!"

Jiang Yang scratched his head, a little naive: "Yes, you are confused when you look at the little one, and the little one is going to patrol first!"

Fortunately, he was interrupted by Xiao Hei, otherwise he should have said that Xiao Hei was bitten by the old turtle and ran back to the yard while screaming with the old turtle. Let the old turtle relax.

Fortunately, the old turtle didn't bite deeply, and the son asked the government doctor to take care of him carefully. In the end, Xiao Hei's descendants survived.

Because of this incident, Jiang Yang laughed at him for a whole year.

Today is also the right scene, so I remembered it.

Xing'er's face was blushing, and she had already recalled the scene when she was a child.

She entered the yard a year earlier than Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei was older than her, but he was like a firewood stick when he was a child. That time he was bitten and ran around the yard with his bare buttocks. She still remembers that scene to this day. new.

time flies.

If the small firewood of that year has grown into a large piece of charcoal.

I just don't know if the place where he was bitten by the old turtle is still working.

Su Luo pushed Myolie: "You guys are so mysterious, what happened back then?"

The gentleman on Liang Shang, Xiao Hei, cleared his throat.

Xing'er's face was already red to the point of dripping blood, and her head shook like a rattle: "I don't know what Jiangyang's guards are talking about, and I don't know anything!"

Look at this pretentious appearance!

Forget it, it's probably a very shameful thing, and right now she can't find out why, so she stopped being persistent, and told Xing'er, "Go to the warehouse and bring some colored ink, some red, orange, yellow, and green."

Xing'er wished she could leave quickly, so she ran away like a rabbit.

It took about a quarter of an hour before she brought the things over, and her expression had returned to normal.

These colored inks were gifts from Prince Ace of Persia when he came to pay tribute.

Su Luotu was fresh for a while, and after playing for a while, it was thrown in the warehouse. After half a year, it was opened again, and the bright colors were still the same.

Xing'er saw that the table was covered with strangely shaped pieces of wood, and asked: "What is Young Madam going to do, do you need the help of servants?"

"Well, sit down and help me!"

"You can just stand there!"

"I don't have so many rules here, you can sit if you are told!" Su Luo frowned.

Xing'er quickly sat down, and Su Luo picked up a building block and handed it to her: "Use a brush to fill this wooden block with color, remember, every corner must be filled!"

(End of this chapter)