I saw a graceful and delicate girl on the fan on the other side, like a fairy in the silence of the girl. The girl was wearing a thin white cloth, as if she was in the light smoke and mist.
Apart from her black hair, her whole body was snow-white, but what was most surprising was that the girl's face was blank.
Even so, Song Qingshu felt that he was familiar with him and couldn't help asking: Mr. Hou, who are you painting this?
A trace of intoxication flashed in Hou Xibai's eyes: A fairy I met by chance when I was traveling around the world a few months ago. Her name was Xiaolongnu. I have never seen such a fairy figure. To be ashamed, Hou Mousu is a painter and thinks he can draw the beauties of the world to life, but I never dared to draw the face of that Xiaolongnu, because no matter how I draw it, I can't draw her beauty.
Song Qingshu was surprised and happy when he heard this: I wonder where Mr. Hou met her?
Hou Xibai was stunned and thought to himself why you didn’t play according to common sense. Normally, you should question me. Then I will describe to you how beautiful Xiaolongnu is.
He was stunned and still replied: I met by chance a few months ago in Hengshan area, but after so long, she must have been no longer there. It was too late for the sect to go again.
At the same time, he secretly despised himself. He always heard that Shuiyue Sect is lustful and now he sees it. When he hears me talking about how beautiful Xiaolongnu is, he immediately wants to find someone.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Letting such a person know the message of Xiaolongnu was simply blasphemy of the goddess in his heart.
Song Qingshu fell into deep thought, why did Xiaolongnu run to Hengshan?Alas, I don’t know when we will meet next time.
Alas, I don’t know what kind of immortal character that Song Qingshu is.Hou Xibai suddenly sighed.
Song Qingshu was stunned: Why did Mr. Hou suddenly mention me... cough cough... him?
Hou Xibai was obviously trapped in the memories of Xiaolongnu's beauty, and did not notice the strangeness in his words: I heard that Xiaolongnu's sweetheart is Song Qingshu, King of Qi. Although I had never seen him, I met Yang Guo a few days ago. Although I was arrogant and handsome, I was still a little worse than Yang Guo's consciousness. But Xiaolongnu actually gave up a strange man like Yang Guo for Song Qingshu. I guess he must be like a banished immortal.
Praise, keep praising, I like it!Song Qingshu's eyebrows raised when he heard this. If he had a tail, he might have already risen at this time.
Cough cough~ At this time, a light cough sounded beside him, and the guard commander Alan Daer looked at the two of them with an unkind look on his face: Can you wait until the princess has finished asking about the main business and then talk about women?
Hou Xibai's face changed and he bowed to Princess Yalun awkwardly: I was excited for a moment and forgot the serious matter, and I hope the princess will forgive me.
Princess Yalun snorted coldly and looked directly at Song Qingshu: Should the main body say something to me?
Her face was still beautiful and charming, not as sad as she imagined, but she was a little more haggard than before. Song Qingshu sighed secretly. Her life was really bitter. The life of the queen was originally a widow, but now she could only be a widow at a young age. Unexpectedly, even her father died now.
I think so, I have experienced too much before, and even if there is another accident, it will be difficult to defeat her.
Song Qingshu took out the jade horse she gave before and said apologetically: I did not protect Lingzun's safety on the road this time. I felt extremely guilty because I really dared not leave this thing, and I hope the princess will take it back.
Princess Yalun didn't even look at the box, and said coldly: I'm not here to listen to these things this time.
Song Qingshu showed hesitation on his face, and after a long time he spoke: I don’t know what the princess wants to hear?
How did my dad die?Princess Yalun stared at him with her wonderful eyes.
Song Qingshu briefly talked about the Gaochang maze, and Princess Yalun frowned when she heard it: Who is that man in black?
I don't know either.Song Qing lies in writing without blushing.
Princess Yalun's eyebrows were covered with a layer of anger: With your martial arts, can't even keep him, is that man still a great master?
Song Qingshu secretly gave a thumbs up. The woman's intuition was really terrible, but obviously she didn't think it was the grandmaster who took action, and did not go deeper from this point: Then can you tell the origin of the other party's martial arts approach?
Song Qingshu shook his head: I am from Japan and I don’t know the martial arts of various martial arts schools in the Central Plains.
Hou Xibai, who was posing with pse, said: "It's better for the big corpse to practice the situation at that time with me. I can see if I can infer the identity of that person."
Song Qingshu was stunned, but secretly happy in his heart: OK.
Seeing that he agreed, Hou Xibai waved his fan into his middle lane. Although he looked a little slutty, the fan was really not a decoration. He had successfully integrated his martial arts into his fan and created a set of martial arts of folding flowers and hundreds of styles.
Song Qingshu also played a set of martial arts. Of course, he would not imitate Tongtian Witch, but imitated some Guo Jing's martial arts. At the same time, he was very careful not to do so obviously, and did not use the signature Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or the like.
Just when he was worried about whether Hou Xibai could see it, he had already jumped out of the battle circle to salute Princess Yalun: Report to the princess, that man's martial arts skills are very diverse, and he seems to deliberately conceal his martial arts skills. If I hadn't had a certain understanding of the martial arts skills of various sects in the world, I might not have seen them.
Few show off here, and say it when you see it.Alan Daer obviously didn't like this little face who surrounded her mistress all day long to show her kindness.
Hou Xibai was not angry, and a charming smile appeared on his lips: The man's body movement had the shadow of the Quanzhen Sect's Jin Yangong, and he could vaguely see the essence of the integration of the Peach Blossom Island and the Nine Yin Scriptures. He hid it very deeply. Unfortunately, a person's martial arts are deeply rooted in the bones, and no matter how disguised, he would inevitably reveal his feet in the details.
With the leadership of these families, there is only one person in the world!Princess Yalun looked out the window in a certain direction. No wonder she got the news before, and the Khan ran to the princess's mansion and captured the former Golden Sword Prince Consort!
Hou Xibai frowned and said: But I have always heard that the prince-in-law of the Golden Sword Guo Jing is a hero who is respected by everyone in the world. How could he do this sneaky assassination?
I don't believe it's him either.
Princess Yalun remembered when she visited Hua Zheng in the past, and heard her telling about the events of that year, she really couldn't connect Guo Jing and the murderer, but now all the information she got pointed to him.
Not good, not good!Suddenly, a Mongolian soldier rushed in.
Yalun was startled, and Alan Daer was furious and scolded: What's the matter?
The Mongolian soldier glanced at Song Qingshu and stopped talking. Alan Da'er frowned and walked over. After hearing his whisper, his face changed drastically. He hurried to the princess and whispered.
Although they lowered their voices, they could not hide it from Song Qingshu's ears.
Princess, the mansion came to report that the little prince was robbed!
Apart from her black hair, her whole body was snow-white, but what was most surprising was that the girl's face was blank.
Even so, Song Qingshu felt that he was familiar with him and couldn't help asking: Mr. Hou, who are you painting this?
A trace of intoxication flashed in Hou Xibai's eyes: A fairy I met by chance when I was traveling around the world a few months ago. Her name was Xiaolongnu. I have never seen such a fairy figure. To be ashamed, Hou Mousu is a painter and thinks he can draw the beauties of the world to life, but I never dared to draw the face of that Xiaolongnu, because no matter how I draw it, I can't draw her beauty.
Song Qingshu was surprised and happy when he heard this: I wonder where Mr. Hou met her?
Hou Xibai was stunned and thought to himself why you didn’t play according to common sense. Normally, you should question me. Then I will describe to you how beautiful Xiaolongnu is.
He was stunned and still replied: I met by chance a few months ago in Hengshan area, but after so long, she must have been no longer there. It was too late for the sect to go again.
At the same time, he secretly despised himself. He always heard that Shuiyue Sect is lustful and now he sees it. When he hears me talking about how beautiful Xiaolongnu is, he immediately wants to find someone.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Letting such a person know the message of Xiaolongnu was simply blasphemy of the goddess in his heart.
Song Qingshu fell into deep thought, why did Xiaolongnu run to Hengshan?Alas, I don’t know when we will meet next time.
Alas, I don’t know what kind of immortal character that Song Qingshu is.Hou Xibai suddenly sighed.
Song Qingshu was stunned: Why did Mr. Hou suddenly mention me... cough cough... him?
Hou Xibai was obviously trapped in the memories of Xiaolongnu's beauty, and did not notice the strangeness in his words: I heard that Xiaolongnu's sweetheart is Song Qingshu, King of Qi. Although I had never seen him, I met Yang Guo a few days ago. Although I was arrogant and handsome, I was still a little worse than Yang Guo's consciousness. But Xiaolongnu actually gave up a strange man like Yang Guo for Song Qingshu. I guess he must be like a banished immortal.
Praise, keep praising, I like it!Song Qingshu's eyebrows raised when he heard this. If he had a tail, he might have already risen at this time.
Cough cough~ At this time, a light cough sounded beside him, and the guard commander Alan Daer looked at the two of them with an unkind look on his face: Can you wait until the princess has finished asking about the main business and then talk about women?
Hou Xibai's face changed and he bowed to Princess Yalun awkwardly: I was excited for a moment and forgot the serious matter, and I hope the princess will forgive me.
Princess Yalun snorted coldly and looked directly at Song Qingshu: Should the main body say something to me?
Her face was still beautiful and charming, not as sad as she imagined, but she was a little more haggard than before. Song Qingshu sighed secretly. Her life was really bitter. The life of the queen was originally a widow, but now she could only be a widow at a young age. Unexpectedly, even her father died now.
I think so, I have experienced too much before, and even if there is another accident, it will be difficult to defeat her.
Song Qingshu took out the jade horse she gave before and said apologetically: I did not protect Lingzun's safety on the road this time. I felt extremely guilty because I really dared not leave this thing, and I hope the princess will take it back.
Princess Yalun didn't even look at the box, and said coldly: I'm not here to listen to these things this time.
Song Qingshu showed hesitation on his face, and after a long time he spoke: I don’t know what the princess wants to hear?
How did my dad die?Princess Yalun stared at him with her wonderful eyes.
Song Qingshu briefly talked about the Gaochang maze, and Princess Yalun frowned when she heard it: Who is that man in black?
I don't know either.Song Qing lies in writing without blushing.
Princess Yalun's eyebrows were covered with a layer of anger: With your martial arts, can't even keep him, is that man still a great master?
Song Qingshu secretly gave a thumbs up. The woman's intuition was really terrible, but obviously she didn't think it was the grandmaster who took action, and did not go deeper from this point: Then can you tell the origin of the other party's martial arts approach?
Song Qingshu shook his head: I am from Japan and I don’t know the martial arts of various martial arts schools in the Central Plains.
Hou Xibai, who was posing with pse, said: "It's better for the big corpse to practice the situation at that time with me. I can see if I can infer the identity of that person."
Song Qingshu was stunned, but secretly happy in his heart: OK.
Seeing that he agreed, Hou Xibai waved his fan into his middle lane. Although he looked a little slutty, the fan was really not a decoration. He had successfully integrated his martial arts into his fan and created a set of martial arts of folding flowers and hundreds of styles.
Song Qingshu also played a set of martial arts. Of course, he would not imitate Tongtian Witch, but imitated some Guo Jing's martial arts. At the same time, he was very careful not to do so obviously, and did not use the signature Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or the like.
Just when he was worried about whether Hou Xibai could see it, he had already jumped out of the battle circle to salute Princess Yalun: Report to the princess, that man's martial arts skills are very diverse, and he seems to deliberately conceal his martial arts skills. If I hadn't had a certain understanding of the martial arts skills of various sects in the world, I might not have seen them.
Few show off here, and say it when you see it.Alan Daer obviously didn't like this little face who surrounded her mistress all day long to show her kindness.
Hou Xibai was not angry, and a charming smile appeared on his lips: The man's body movement had the shadow of the Quanzhen Sect's Jin Yangong, and he could vaguely see the essence of the integration of the Peach Blossom Island and the Nine Yin Scriptures. He hid it very deeply. Unfortunately, a person's martial arts are deeply rooted in the bones, and no matter how disguised, he would inevitably reveal his feet in the details.
With the leadership of these families, there is only one person in the world!Princess Yalun looked out the window in a certain direction. No wonder she got the news before, and the Khan ran to the princess's mansion and captured the former Golden Sword Prince Consort!
Hou Xibai frowned and said: But I have always heard that the prince-in-law of the Golden Sword Guo Jing is a hero who is respected by everyone in the world. How could he do this sneaky assassination?
I don't believe it's him either.
Princess Yalun remembered when she visited Hua Zheng in the past, and heard her telling about the events of that year, she really couldn't connect Guo Jing and the murderer, but now all the information she got pointed to him.
Not good, not good!Suddenly, a Mongolian soldier rushed in.
Yalun was startled, and Alan Daer was furious and scolded: What's the matter?
The Mongolian soldier glanced at Song Qingshu and stopped talking. Alan Da'er frowned and walked over. After hearing his whisper, his face changed drastically. He hurried to the princess and whispered.
Although they lowered their voices, they could not hide it from Song Qingshu's ears.
Princess, the mansion came to report that the little prince was robbed!