Master Xue was shocked and rushed to Wen Niang's side to bite her ear. It would be a death toll this day!

Xue Xue ordered someone to move immediately, but was forced to stop the panic of Wen Niang and the Xue family master who had not yet digested it, and hesitated for a moment.

Mu Chaoge was unaware of anything.

He only lowered his eyes, and his slender soft feather trembled slightly, leaving a small shadow, focused on tying the knot on Tai Shuyu's cloak, tidying the corners of her clothes for her, and finally took it a step further, holding the person in his arms.

Seeing the girl in her arms looking unclear, Mu Chaoge waved away the Jinyiwei on all sides.

"Tai Shuyu," he suddenly became a little curious, "You said, if you don't fight back, will you die here and not be able to take you away?"

Tai Shuyu:...

I've been crazy about some other tricks again.

Before she could figure it out, she saw Xue Xue losing the laziness and silence just now. Hearing this, she pushed away the wretched and wriggled girl, and sneered: "Ha, I won't do anything for you yet! I didn't hear that person asking for a hard trick!"

The scene became chaotic for a moment.

Naturally, Wen Niang didn't dare to disobey Xue Xue's orders, but she also had to take into account Tai Shuyu's position and Mu Chaoge's identity and did not dare to take heavy measures.

She handed her eyes to other shadows, then put away her depressed mood that was about to become an old mother, and unilaterally swung the long knife that was tied into the sheath.

Smash!

Mu Chaoge held Tai Shuyu in his arms, and the rain-like knife rod came down, as if nothing was there.

Except for his face becoming paler at a speed visible to the naked eye, he didn't even move a trace of his expression on his face.

"Um."

Someone aimed at his knees and swung them down with a stick. Mu Chaoge groaned and half-kneeled on the ground.

But very quickly, he stood up again, holding the person steadily in his hand.

The blood that was knocked down on her forehead mixed with cold sweat. Tai Shuyu looked at him and turned her head slightly, rubbing the blood and sweat that was about to drip on her face on her clothes on her shoulders.

A snowy dress mottled.

Like a cuckoo crying blood.

The look of looking back at her was still calm and indifferent.

He was knocked to the ground again.

Mu Chaoge protected the person well, and his elbows hit the ground with a pad, coughing in a muffled voice.

Tai Shuyu's teeth were sore and hesitated softly.

He glanced over, but only saw a crow's black hair spiraled with his head buried invisible.

Mu Chaoge chuckled.

Later, I couldn't remember how many times I was knocked down. I only knew that every time Tai Shuyu estimated her injuries and guessed that he might not get up for a while, he hugged her again.

Those eyes that are always calm and soft, with treacherous murderous intent have never flashed with a slight confusion because of extreme fatigue.

Xue Xue was annoyed when she saw it and got out of the way!

Unlike other people who were restrained, Xue Xue was desperate when she started to attack, and stabbed her with a sword, and suddenly stabbed her into the opposite direction!

Someone from the Jinyiwei couldn't stand it and was about to move, but Mu Chaoge looked back.

I don’t know if it was intentional. The tip of the long sword that ran across Mu Chaoge’s shoulder blade happened to be poked out, and the blade swayed inch on Tai Shuyu’s face.

It was the one she gave out.

Mu Chaoge swallowed the blood in his mouth, as if he was unable to support his strength. He finally stood up and fell heavily to the ground again.

Behind is the Xue Mansion. The previous step is to clean up the streets of the crowds. How would Tai Shuyu choose? Mu Chaoge didn't know, but he knew what to do and could force her to choose what he wanted.

Mu Chaoge closed his eyes to cover up his excess emotions, half-kneeled on the ground, and there was an insignificant breaking besides his tired voice, and he said calmly: "Tai Shuyu, Gu is very sad now."

Tai Shuyu paused for a moment.

[...If I don't abandon you, you will never leave me? I don't believe me."]

["If you believe it or not, I don't think about the beautiful face of this little face - if you show a little sadness, who can resist going up to the mountain of swords and watering the fire."]

Sometimes a good memory is a disaster.

Tai Shuyu was a little crazy: she used this trick to show weakness before she was too busy. Now she still came. Is he stupid? Or is she pretending to be stupid? She was speechless when she thought of this, and then she pushed him away firmly and decisively.

She has to walk the path she chooses by herself.

Mu Chaoge opened his eyes.

The mountains are covered with rain and sunny.

His eyes were very good, and he was childish and proud when he was young, just like a fine brushstroke depicting cold and cold as a knife; he forgot that one day he changed his nature and hung Cen Cen's light and softness, like a carving and carving. His son was unparalleled in the world, and he had a little charming tear mole. When he focused on seeing people, he was enough to impress the soul and the whole country.

Such a stunning appearance, if you are willing to flatter and accept your wishes, you will naturally be invincible.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable that she wrote him in a "human world".

A low position and a strong talent—

If the way of heaven is not kind, he will be overruled by evil intentions.

Of course, it was not that complicated at first. After all, no one is as young as a young man, and everyone has their own filters.

She is just a plain person.

When the bride left, the others felt bored and left clean one after another.

Xue Xue returned to the courtyard, inside, Wen Niang and all the shadows were silently accused of guilt.

What surprised Wen Niang was that Xue Xue seemed to be in a very good mood when she looked at her?

Of course he was in a good mood. He walked through the crowd and fell on the high chair. He took the hot tea handed over by Wen Niang with one hand and touched the small blood marks at the corner of his eyes with the other.

Seeing this, Wen Niang said tentatively: "Don't worry, Master Jiu, I have already asked Master Shu to come over. With his wonderful skills, I will definitely not leave any traces for you."

Everyone in Nanjiang knows how much Xue Xue cares about his face!

"Ha," Xue Xue didn't want to do it anymore, "He dares!"

Wen Niang: "Ah?"

Xue Xue hummed: "That heartless dead woman Tai Shuyu, if she hadn't been smart and found a reason to see blood, she would have forgotten her soon!"

Wen Niang: "..."

It seems to make sense.

"In addition, Mu Chaoge him," Wen Niang weighed the words and asked carefully: "Why did the master pretend not to know him? And his face and Xihuang..."

Xue Xue lowered her eyes and drank tea without saying anything.

Wen Niang knew that she was speechless, so she quickly shut up and was silent. She made up her mind to stay as far away as possible about these three people in the future!

**

Spring is booming when it comes, and snow is drifting when it goes.

The north wind and sand are everywhere. It is almost winter, and it is even colder. At first glance, the only greenness that has been lost in the yellow sand, and it is a piece of silence.

Sometimes snow falls in the gray sky, and it rises like goose feathers floating.

Tai Shuyu didn't know that it had been three years since her "death" after the last time she was heartbroken.

It’s not a big mistake for her to mess up such an important thing. It’s really that she looks almost a little different from when she was seventeen years old when she was in the coffin.

And a lot of things have indeed happened in the past three years.

The most eye-catching one is that the emperor of Xihuang has changed one: three months ago, the late Emperor Xihuang died suddenly and passed the throne to the deposed prince who had been in charge of Da Chu for nearly ten years, that is, the one around him.

Tai Shuyu put down the note in her hand, took the next one and held it in her hand, but did not open it immediately. After thinking about it, she still asked: "Why are you so anxious?"

Although there are many countries above the Six Heritages and Eight Desolations in this era, and the Great Chu can be as good as a medium-sized power, the premise is: it will not be included in the Xihuang.

"Who dares to call himself a country as soon as the Xihuang comes out?"

Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, it also vividly expresses the fear of other countries towards this behemoth, and has even reached the point where they would rather be demoted to a vassal state than to have a head-on conflict.

If the internal forces of Xihuang were not rooted in complex political situations and had constant civil strife for many years, it would be possible to directly conquer foreign countries to achieve great unification.

But if you are not rich in wings but have a treasure, how easily you will become cannon fodder... Mu Chaoge will not know.

The snow outside was falling thousands of miles away, and the sound of charcoal burning in the carriage was particularly clear.

Mu Chaoge brought the cooked tea sequel to the cup, handed it to Tai Shuyu to warm her hands, saw her catch it, and then went to get the pastry in the dark grid. His back was tall and his voice was faint: "Well, I can't wait."

this--

But it's new.

Tai Shuyu held the hot tea and went to the soft quilt behind her back, smiling: "I have been bullying for ten years, and I can't stand it even if I see you."

Mu Chaoge took the silver chopsticks and picked up the most exquisite pieces along each one and placed them in the thin blue and white porcelain plate. He was distracted and replied to her: "That's different."

Tai Shuyu blew away the tea mo: "Why is it different?"

"The former is filled with spring, while the latter is burning with fire."

"Cough, cough cough!" Tai Shuyu choked on her throat.

What are the descriptions? I don’t know how to use it. Tai Shuyu wisely decided to let go of this question so as not to be curious about the cat.

The air calmed down for a moment, and Tai Shuyu slowly finished siping the tea and was empty.

She couldn't sleep after getting some sleep, so she had to find something to do, so she reopened the next note recording the events in the past two years.

The first letter: In the 36th year of Qiming (two years ago), Xihuang deposed the prince Ge with the courtesy of a righteous wife, Tai Shuyu, the second girl of the Grand Tutor's Mansion of the Great Chu.
Chapter completed!