When she arrived at the mountainside, Pei Nanwei found that there was a small lake here, which was as clear as a mirror and quite stunning.

Especially in the middle of the lake, people build buildings and live there.

Above the lakeside, there is a beautiful bamboo raft made of nanmu.

The green bamboo reflects, the wind blows and the bamboo waves sound, like a fairyland.

Xu Qianqiu did not intend to bother the owner of the bamboo house in the lake, and walked straight to the lake.

There, there is a graceful green bamboo plant.

Be gentler and fly up.

Bamboo has always been compared to integrity by scholars and literati, but at this time, it bends gently at Xu Qianqiu's feet, extends towards Jinghu Lake, slowly falls down, and bends into a subtle arc.

After Xu Qianqiu stopped, the green bamboo rod was still more than two meters above the lake surface.

For no reason, Xu Qianqiu suddenly remembered that Wang Chuxue had a poem saying:

"Last night, the sudden rain knocked on the lonely bamboo, can you tell the sound of suffering among the people?"

I wonder if this little girl who has just started to fall in love has been fine recently?

Stop above the bamboo slight and look out. The bamboo building in the middle of the lake was filled with smoke from cooking.

After leaving Wudi City, I received a secret letter from the first floor.

I already learned that the guy riding the green bull on Wudang Mountain has finally come down the mountain.

If you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash.

Riding a crane, heading straight to Beiliang.

From the assassin, he rescued his elder sister Xu Zhihu.

In fact, there are countless masters hidden in the Beiliang Palace. Even without Hong Xixiang, the eldest sister will not be hurt.

However, after all, after waiting for seven hundred years, being single for seven hundred years, your hand speed is naturally fast, one step faster.

He drove the sword of Lu Zu and flew to Longhu Mountain thousands of miles apart. In one sentence, the dragon pool was filled with fortune, withering nine flowers, causing a sensation in the world.

In response to this, Longhushan chose to suffer a loss without mentioning it.

The Liyang Dynasty turned a deaf ear to the ears.

After Xu Qianqiu came to his senses, he caught a glimpse of Murong Wuzhu from the corner of his eyes, and saw that her cheeks were red and pink.

Qiao Shengsheng stood by the lake and peeked at him.

Suddenly, he felt a little funny. His Highness stepped forward a few steps and asked:

"I heard that Wang Xianzhi, the lord of Wudi City, has a burly figure, big ears, round eyes, beard like a halberd, white hair like snow, and a very fierce aura. He is wearing only a hemp coat, rain and snow, and is wearing a straw raincoat. He likes to go to the East China Sea to fight against the dragon whales.

Those who are more timid will have a splitting liver and gallbladder when they look at him.

What do Miss Murong think?”

This question stumped Murong Wuzhu. She blushed and said softly:

"At that time, Wuzhu and His Highness walked out of the city together, and they were anxious and looked at each other. I hope your Highness would forgive you."

Xu Qianqiu said quietly: "I just said casually, don't be nervous."

Except for Murong Wuzhu, the other three people, Pei Nanwei, seemed gentle, but soft and thorny. As a cage, he had no awareness at all.

Almost everything I like to compete with him.

This gave His Highness the Prince an illusion that now, the simple beauty in front of him, wearing linen clothes and wooden hairpins, had a bigger aura and more a little temper than the Princess Jing'an in Xiangfan City.

Of course, I also lived a more comfortable life.

Every day, you don’t have to worry about being punched and kicked.

Gradually I touched the pulse of His Royal Highness, and I knew in my heart that as long as I did not touch his bottom line, I would be fine.

Therefore, over the years, she has been able to accurately grasp the temperature compared to when she first accompanied her.

Seeing that the prince had a fire in his heart, she immediately released the stream and extinguished the flame.

However, in recent days, Shu Xi seemed to have been ordered by His Royal Highness and has been trained by her.

Half a day has passed, and she has finally become much more skilled in serving people.

This is how it is to simmer slowly in a low heat.

Emperor Murong Tong is naturally gloomy and seems to have a deformed hobby about power, and is quite cunning.

After taking the [Heavenly Dao Pill], I couldn't guess in my heart. It was inevitable that I was a little anxious about how this prince of Beiliang would arrange it for him.

Such a beautiful scenery has no intention of appreciating it.

Xu Qianqiu suddenly remembered Shu Xi. This woman had already cultivated into a spirit in the human world.

In the two major dyeing vats of Jianghu and the royal palace, I have already broken all the innocent and kind things into pieces and thrown them away to feed them to the dog.

This woman has a very beautiful appearance in the Hungarians and is a rare beauty.

Now, it seems that he has some true feelings for his younger brother.

It's really rare!

Looking at her eyes, just by just hooking her fingers gently, you can have sex, like a fish in water, and you will be happy.

However, Xu Qianqiu guessed that when the two fight, whether above or below, their younger brother Xu Fengnian would definitely not be his opponent.

After all, an older sister knows how to care for others.

On the side, Murong Wuzhu looked at His Royal Highness standing on the green bamboo, with admiration in his eyes flowing out without any concealment.

Her emotions and thoughts are much simpler and clearer than her younger brother Murong Tonghuang.

Xu Qianqiu once saved the siblings and the two of them, and was in dire straits.

Whether she saw injustice or went with the flow, she remembered this great kindness.

From the Gu Niu Dagang of Jianzhou, along the way, her joys, sorrows, ups and downs were all because of the young prince in front of her.

Especially a few days ago, in the city of Wudi, he stood with his hands behind his back and defeated the six flying swords of the Peach Blossom Sword God. Later, he sacrificed blood to the land gods and souls, and he could not tell the endless elegance and sutra.

Murong Wuzhu felt that he was drunk, as if he had drunk a pot of good wine, and that wine had a very strong momentum.

I haven't recovered yet.

On the city of Wudi, on the walls, Xu Qianqiu was injected into his body by the three clear heavenly tribulations, and the aura of bad luck hit him.

At that time, she was frightened.

At that time, there was only one thought in her mind that if he unfortunately died, he would not want to survive.

Emperor Murong Tong looked at his sister squintedly, and just watched her coldly.

Blowing the wind, looking at the scenery, and relaxing, His Royal Highness gathered the fur and prepared to turn back and go down the mountain.

Suddenly, the bamboo door in the middle of the lake slowly opened.

From it, a woman walked out of the lake and looked away from the lake. She couldn't see clearly. She just vaguely confirmed that the woman was graceful.

Even if you see it in a blur, it will make you excited.

The few people next to Xu Qianqiu, even Murong Tonghuang, are the same as men and daughter, and are the most beautiful women in the world.

On the side, there was also a beauty named Pei Nanwei who was praised by Rouge.

However, even so, after the woman appeared, the charm of the two beauties seemed to have been taken away in an instant.

Women compete in appearance, similar to those of the masters in the martial arts world, and they pay great attention to the first place.

The woman in the bamboo house in the middle of the lake, with wooden hairpins and plain clothes, walked to the mossy stone steps near the lake, squatted down slowly, held a handful of clear water in both hands, gently moistening her cheeks.

After a while, he turned around and looked at Xu Qianqiu from afar.

She didn't say anything, but just looked at the uninvited guests quietly.

From a distance, it looks like a secluded orchid in the valley, leaving the world independent.

Xu Qianqiu frowned slightly, and he recognized this person.

Yanzhi commented on it and said: "It's not inferior to Nangong."
Chapter completed!