Iron Soldier

Shangguanyan went out, and Li relegation fairy was absent all day. He left Xu Qing in this strange place. He was bored and had nothing to do, so he could only draw. The maid took a censer and said, "brother, do you want to have a rest?"

Xu Qing frowned when he heard the smell. It was not that he was biased against the taste, but that it was too easy to attach to the smell. He remembered that when he was in the army, the sniper couldn't have any taste at all. He said, "take it out."

The maid would not listen to Xu Qing's order and said, "this room hasn't been inhabited for a long time. It has a musty smell. Don't you smell it? "

"I can smell it, but the smell of your censer is too easy to absorb. It doesn't look like a big master is so fragrant."

Xu Qing looked at the snow falling on the plum tree outside the door. He was a little happy. He picked up his pen and outlined it. There was not much time for a white plum tree to become a dust-free one. The maid looked straight at her eyes and said, "you can catch up with the ancients with your painting skills."

Xu Qing did not forget his status here for a moment, and said, "Miss Yan taught it." Then he burned all the paintings, leaving only this plum blossom. Why did he burn it? Rare is precious! Then he ran out with the censer, threw it aside, ran back to the room, rummaged around, found an iron basin, and found the purple clay teapot in the room. Because someone cleaned it up every day, Xu Qing picked it up and ran to the courtyard.

Looking at Xu Qingfeng's fiery appearance, the maid is very curious. What does the boy want?

After climbing up the branch flexibly, Xu Qing pulled out his saber and carefully cut the whole plum blossom into a teapot. Even the snowflakes on the petals were put into the teapot. He filled a full pot and jumped down the tree.

Then he sealed it with rice paper, made a little yellow mud to seal the gap, put it in an iron basin, added half a basin of water, put it on the fire, and said, "cook it for ten and a half days, then use spices and incense, will you?"

The maid said excitedly, "yes, yes! I made the spices just now. "

Xu Qing took a serious look at the maid and asked, "what's your name?"

She said, "Lan Lan, it's the name given by the owner."

Xu Qing nodded slightly. This woman's conduct is good. The ancients said that he who is fragrant is also harmonious with her nature; he who is fragrant is also harmonious with her nature. Although the fragrance just now is adsorptive, it's very good. This way of continuing the old times can't oppress her any more.

Although I think so, Xu Qing always feels that something is wrong.

The weather gives face very much. At night, the snow stops, the sky is clear, and the sky is full of small blue stars, like big beads and small beads on a jade plate. Sitting in the courtyard watching the stars, Xu Qing is bored. He has it when he is alone, but there is no Internet, no TV, information jam, and hardly when he can't see modern civilization. Jade is especially boring.

Shangguanqiu's sword in his mind made him have a small action. He always stabbed down with a slender thing in his hand. At first, it was a brush. Now he picked up a stick and stabbed repeatedly on the ground.

I really don't know what year it was. Until the maid came to let Xu Qing sleep, Xu Qing realized that it was very late, but the maid changed Lan Lan, who was not always in the daytime.

When Xu Qing was about to go back to his room to sleep, he found that the strange maid was lying on the bed which was clearly arranged for him. Her clothes, including the smallest two, were placed on the head of the bed. Xu Qing was neither in the past nor in the future. He was embarrassed and said, "what are you doing?"

The maid was very indifferent: "warm the bed for my brother!"

Xu Qing immediately laughed and cried. It's not shangguanyan's meaning. It must be arranged by Li Quan. Xu Qing pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed and asked, "girl, LAN LAN and I have been playing all day. How can we change to you at night?"

The maid said, "she's in charge of the day, I'm in charge of the night."

Simple, there is not much logic in a reply. Xu qingmingxian sees flickering in her eyes. She is lying. Lan Lan's temperament, figure and appearance are better than those in front of her. Isn't Li Quan reluctant to give up? Xu Qing asked, "did you warm your master's bed?"

In Xu Qing's quilt, the maid's face changed again and again, and said, "don't talk nonsense, little brother."

Xu Qing knew what he was doing at a glance. He understood too many things at once, and sneered at Li Quan. It's a bit interesting.

The bed prepared for Xu Qing was too comfortable. In the dim light, the maid fell asleep. Xu Qing sat cross legged and meditated until daybreak. I don't know when the maid left. However, she was busy in the kitchen and changed to LAN LAN.

Xu Qing's eyes blinked again and again. He came to Lan Lan's back and said in a soft voice, "you are so beautiful. How can you always do rough work? You wait and I'll do it

LAN LAN, the maid, looked back and said with a smile, "I'll come!"

Xu Qing couldn't help saying, "Miss Yan is not here either. You don't have to make things for me. Who is more important between you and me? Besides, try my craft. "

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Li Quan is a very orthodox person who took over the position from his father's generation. In his fifties, he has never experienced those extraordinary years, but he has heard a lot from his grandparents. Because he has some family skills, he also has the dream of holding a sword to the end of the world. However, as he grows older, he gradually knows that keeping this mountain gate is the most important thing for him. So it depends on such a big tree as Shangguan Jianzong.It's not only Shangguan Yan who comes, he has to be attentive to receive. Anyone surnamed Shangguan comes, he also has to be attentive to receive. Li Quan is not a fool. Where does shangguanyan's white haired child look like? In the details, shangguanyan is obviously taking care of him very carefully, so she let her smart daughter disguise herself as a maid to find out the details, and there is nothing wrong with dealing with such a large family.

All the way to Li Zhunxian, lying on the rocking chair, slumbering and looking at Xu Qing, he had a strange feeling that he was seeking revenge, but Xu Qing had a strange temperament, which made him have to follow his thinking. What was in his mind?

Step by step, he flattened this force and stabbed them with one sword. That was Li's temper. However, Li Zhuxian knew that he was Xu Qing, and that he was the man the old king of medicine wanted to protect. He changed his mind. He was old, so let the young man cut them down.

All of a sudden, Xu Qing stabbed the brush into the solid wood table, and Li Xun Xian's eyes narrowed, and then continued to shake