poisonous woman

Chapter 342 Gestures
The dinner was held in Qinmei Courtyard, which is named after plum blossoms. There are plum blossoms everywhere in the courtyard, and the red is reflected in the white snow.Especially tonight, the yard is full of little red lanterns, the branches of the trees illuminated are warmer, and the plum blossoms are more colorful.

Tonight, Xiao Junjue entertained the relatives and relatives of Yizhou officials with great hospitality. Murong Lan and Zhao Jin had a good time to hold a banquet here.If you come later, you will really miss it.

Rong Zhao looked at Murong Lan squarely, thinking in his heart, it is said that martial arts are informal, but this person is a bit too informal, like a big boss.When I arrived just now, I even bluffed her, thinking that it was a bandit who came down from a bandit mountain.

The same martial artist, why is there such a big gap?Her Xiao Junjue is also a martial artist, how can she be so good-looking and behave so elegantly and noblely?
For the time being, it is not better than Xiao Junjue, even the person who came with him is called Zhao Jin, and his behavior is much better than his.Also called Murong Lan, what a beautiful name, what a waste.

Murong Lan was baffled by the concubine's stare. She looked at the clothes she was wearing. Could it be that he was wearing something inappropriate?No, this is his new one.

"Princess, why are you staring at this subordinate?" Murong Lan asked directly.

Without thinking about it, Rong Zhao blurted out, "See what kind of woman is worthy of you, and find you a wife."

It's just that Rongzhao has been searching for the past few days. Qiushui is married, what to do with Gu Wu, he is too old, and he can't be tied by his side for the rest of his life. Taking advantage of his young age, he hastened to find a good family for her.Thinking about who's lack of a daughter-in-law, I just said it out of my mouth.

"That's good, princess, you are so kind. This subordinate is worried about not having a daughter-in-law. Please give me a hand and pick a good one for my subordinate. I don't ask much, as long as it is fair and beautiful." Murong Lan continued The one who picks up the words is called a slip.

Rong Zhao felt that if it wasn't for Bai's unmarried, they could really make a couple.Fair skin and beautiful appearance, the requirements are quite high.

Rong Zhao put on a half-smile, "Okay, you wait." No matter how you hear these three words, it sounds like a threat.

She is a dignified princess, do you regard her as a matchmaker?If it weren't for the presence of all the officials today, she would have thrown this thing out long ago if she wanted to maintain the noble temperament of the princess.

Nighthawk had a very wink, and when he saw Wang Hao's expression, he knew what was going on.This Murong Lan is a big bastard, with a simple mind, well-developed limbs, and can't read people's faces.Alas, after so many years, it's still the same, and it hasn't improved at all.

He smiled brightly, pointed at Murong Lan, and said, "You know how to miss women. Have you made any progress in martial arts recently?"

Murong Lan looked away, and said: "I'm not like you. I'm going to marry a wife soon. Someone warms the bed every day, pity me, Murong Lan, who keeps the bed cold every night. Of course, I also want to find a woman as a wife. As for martial arts?" , I haven't fallen all day, but you kid, I'm afraid that your legs are so weak that you don't even have the strength to hold a sword."

As soon as he said that, the whole room burst into laughter.

In the army, they are all men, and usually dare to say anything nasty, so he still restrains himself a bit.

When Qiu Shui heard this, his skin was thin, and his face suddenly turned red.How could this Murong Lan be able to say anything?

Ye Ying's face was neither red nor white, raised his brows, and stood up, "I recently got a new sword manual, learned a few moves, and was worried that no one would practice them, so you come today, how about making gestures with me?"

As soon as Murong Lan heard the gesticulation, she regained her energy, her eyes lit up, she took the knife and walked to the center, "I've wanted to do this for a long time, come on, make a gesture."

He glanced at Xiao Junjue, Xiao Junjue nodded and said, "Enough."

Rong Zhao was a little tired at first, but when he heard that he was going to compete in martial arts, his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.She likes watching people fight the most, no, it's a competition, her eyes are rounded and she is leaning forward, looking very excited.

Nighthawk cupped his fists, "Then I'll learn about General Murong's brilliant moves." After saying that, he jumped out of his seat.

Qiu Shui took two steps forward and looked at him nervously.She was afraid that her future husband-in-law would be hurt by the martial arts competition.

Ye Ying is good at using swords, Murong Lan is good at knives, the two have their own strengths, when the swords collide, there is a clanging sound, and for a while, the two do not give in.

Everyone also looked at it with great interest, it was a pleasure to see it, and their eyes were not bad.I'm afraid that if you miss one glance, the winner will be determined.

Rong Zhao could not take his eyes off his eyes. He watched their every move, and he also worried about it. He even thought about how to take the next move in his heart.

She held Xiao Junjue's hand tightly, "Who do you think will win?"

Xiao Junjue said lightly: "Nighthawk."

Rong Zhao frowned. Judging from the current situation, Ye Ying still had to work harder, and she didn't know what Murong Lan's knife was made of. When she watched Ye Ying receive the knife, she had a little bit of difficulty. Why did Ye Ying win.

Seeing her frowning, Xiao Jun said: "Otherwise, let's make a bet."

Rong Zhao was optimistic about Murong Lan, "Okay, but what are you betting on?"

Xiao Junjue thought about it, and said: "I didn't think about it for a while. That's it. If Ye Ying wins, you will promise me one thing unconditionally."

Rong Zhao said quickly, "Okay, but if Murong Lan wins, you promise me one thing unconditionally."

She took Xiao Junjue's hand and clapped her hands, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words."

Rong Zhao's treasures were all on Murong Lan's body. Looking at his fast and accurate saber technique, he clenched his fists and rubbed his hands together, "Nighthawk's foot is not stable, attack him, attack him, attack him, oh, what a shame!" Stupid, missed a good opportunity."

Yeying blocked Murong Lan's sharp blade, and turned his head to glance at her, "Princess, the spectators are silent."

Dare to warn her, what a coward.Rong Zhao stood up, "My princess is a woman, she can speak."

One word made people laugh, this Princess Chu is really cute.

Ye Ying Yu Ning almost missed Murong Lan's attack.He sighed in his heart, it was a shame that he followed the princess for many years, and even married the maid who was closest to her, but in the end, he turned to someone else.

Looking at Qiushui again, seeing her worried face, he thought to himself that he must not lose face in front of her, so he fought Murong Lan for dozens of rounds with all his might.

Murong Lan has great strength and is an explosive player, while Ye Ying is not so strong, but he is flexible and has strong endurance. After hundreds of rounds, the type of Murong Lan can't bear it, and the competition ended with Ye Ying winning.

"Brother Murong, let me go." Nighthawk cupped his hands, then blinked at Qiushui.

Murong Lan panted, "You really haven't neglected your practice, admiration, admiration."

Yeying laughed loudly, and dragged Murong Lan into the table, "It's been many years since we brothers have had a drink, and tonight we must drink until the sky is dark and the sky is dark."

Murong Lan's voice was like Hong Zhong, "That's natural, it takes a thousand cups. Let me tell you, Zhao Jin and I are not only here to pay New Year's greetings to the prince and concubine, but also to attend your wedding. From now on, I want to drink with you Drink until the twelfth year of the year, drink until the wedding candles in your bridal chamber."

Nighthawk poured wine for him, "You just want to leave, and I can't let you go. If you don't stay, you just don't give me face. You don't know, I really want all the brothers in the Northwest to come. Let's There are many people who go through life and death. Seeing me get married, I must be happy to die."

"Haha, you bastard, keep quiet, you are going to marry a wife, don't tell me we old bachelors haven't got one yet."

"Don't worry, it's all there."

Seeing that the brothers were talking so lively, Rong Zhao pouted. She thought that Murong Lan was tall and mighty, Kong Wu was powerful, but she didn't want to be defeated by Ye Ying's men. She really misjudged the person. Put the treasure on Nighthawk.

She tilted her head and looked at Xiao Junjue, eager to ask for advice, "Nighthawk was about to lose before, so why did he turn defeat into victory in the end?"

Xiao Junjue took a sip of the wine and said lightly, "The power of love is really great."

Suddenly, Rong Zhao gouged out Qiu Shui, Qiu Shui thought she was going to drink, and poured wine for her.

Pregnant women are not allowed to drink alcohol, but this wine is not ordinary wine, it is brewed with grapes, sweet and delicious, not only will not be bad for pregnant women, but it will help nourish digestion, Xiao Jun asked her to drink a few cups.

Rong Zhao murmured softly: "It's really a girl who doesn't want to stay in college."

Qiu Shui's face turned red again, brighter than wine.

Watching Murong Lan and Ye Ying fight, Ye Xiao and Zhao Jin also had their fingers itchy.Zhao Jin looked at Ye Xiao, "Why don't we buddies play a trick too?
Just as Ye Xiao had this intention, they walked to the center of the banquet together, one holding a halberd and the other holding a gun.

"Are you still betting?" Xiao Junjue asked Rong Zhao again.

After losing the last round, Rong Zhao was still unconvinced, why didn't he want to win back a victory, the big deal is to agree to two conditions after losing, this should be called breaking the pot and breaking the fall.

"Just bet, I want Ye Xiao." This is what she thought to take the first opportunity. They were originally from the Northwest Army, but only Ye Ying and Ye Xiao followed Xiao Junjue. He should be the one with the best martial arts. both.Besides, Nighthawk won the last round, which should have confirmed her thoughts, so in this round, Rong Zhao chose Yexiao.

Ye Xiao held a gun in his hand, which made him even more majestic and extraordinary. The silver light from the silver gun head shone with a sharp luster. In the eyes of the girl sitting next to Bai Shi.

There was a sudden movement in the girl's heart, and she kept staring at him with burning eyes.

It took about two sticks of incense, and there was another victory in this match, and finally lived up to Rong Zhao's expectations. Ye Xiao won, narrowly, with only one move.

"Okay, okay." Just as Rong Zhao was about to applaud, the girl next to Bai Shi took a step ahead of her, almost jumping up from her seat, clapping her hands.

That's Bai's eldest daughter, who came with her mother.During the day, she followed her mother silently, and Rong Zhao didn't pay much attention.

She looked at the little girl's eyes, the light in those eyes, and there was something she didn't understand.

The young girl is pregnant with spring, the heart of spring is sprouting.

"One to one, it's even." Xiao Jun said.

Rong Zhao shook his head hastily, "One yard is equal to one yard. There is no such thing as evenness. Even if you promise to do something for me, I promise to do something for you."

(End of this chapter)