Chapter Seventy-One: Shimizu Hibiscus
"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear? Isn't this guy so good-for-nothing! ”
Mi Zhen muttered as Ning Rong inadvertently stole a poem, her eyes rolling, full of ghosts and spirits.
"But...... Still not a good guy! ”
Mi Zhen unfolded her white Confucian clothes, smelling the fragrance of orchids, light and elegant, and her mood was much better.
"Hello?"
Mi Zhen shouted to the outside world, but no one answered.
"Hey, are you there?"
Mi Zhen raised her voice again and shouted uneasily.
"Something?" Ning Rong stood outside the tent, squinting his eyes, and replied with some impatience.
"Oh! You are not allowed to peek! ”
Mi Zhen came to the side of the wooden barrel, picked up a handful of water, the sound of the water was full of cheerful sounds, just like her current mood, she escaped from death.
"Since you are not at ease, then you will retire first!"
Ning Rong thought about it, yes! What's the matter with a girl taking a shower inside and standing outside the door by herself!
"Don't ......"
A panicked voice came out immediately, and Ning Rong paused and stopped again.
"Hey! This is a barracks, and this girl is not familiar with her life, in case ...... What if someone breaks in? ”
Listening to the timid voice on the other side, Ning Rong was really embarrassed, looking around at the people coming and going, all of them were a group of men.
Alas!
Ning Rong sighed and asked, "What about ...... How do you say! ”
For a long time, I only heard a voice from inside, "You are not allowed to peek, stay outside!" ”
"Good! Rong swears to the sky, Miss Mi is at ease! ”
Ning Rong took a deep breath, waved his sleeve robe, and a white jade bone fan appeared in his hand.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, Ning Rong fanned a wisp of wind very chicly.
……
The sound of rustling accompanied by the sound of splashing kept coming, Mi Zhen quickly undressed, got into the barrel, and kept looking back at the tent.
Ning Rong stood outside the tent, and a poem suddenly popped into his mind.
The spring cold gives Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and washes the cream!
Just like this, Ning Rong Hu thought about it again and again, and when the fugue was too empty, there was suddenly no sound in the tent.
Well?
Ning Rong's expression moved slightly, why didn't he move? Turned to look at the tent.
It just so happened that at this time, Mi Zhen was dressed neatly, reached out and lifted your tent and walked out.
“……”
The two were stunned at the same time, staring at each other, silent.
Mi Zhen, who was bathing and dressing, was in a good mood, and she didn't feel particularly annoying when she looked at Ning Rong again.
In fact, he is quite kind!
Mi Zhen silently thought that guarding the door for herself and following the etiquette of a gentleman would not waste his delicate appearance.
Wash off the lead and get back to basics!
Ning Rong stared at Mi Zhen stupidly.
Beauty! It's so beautiful!
The flowing Confucian clothes were actually worn by her with a handsome taste, and her beautiful face was covered with long black hair, which she simply tied behind her head and tied it together naturally with a ribbon.
The breeze is light, a lock of beautiful black hair flutters down like a waterfall, the curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes like stars and moons, full of smart light, the beautiful nose sets off the pink cheeks, and the little water droplets are slightly red.
Crystal like jade cheeks, better than the cold winter plum remnant snow, at a glance, as if the whole soul is so clean, such a beautiful and vulgar beauty, like the heavenly truth of the fairy, white clothes than snow, even people dare not have a trace of oblique thoughts, for fear of blaspheming this beautiful elf.
"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving! The beauty of the young lady, in a word! ”
Ning Rong couldn't help but blurt out.
Belch?
Broken!
Looking at Mi Zhen's displeased brows, and rolling up two rivers, Ning Rong instantly woke up.
Something is wrong!
……
"Ascend to the disciple! Hum! ”
Mi Zhen snorted arrogantly and coldly, and the displeasure between her eyebrows seemed to be seductive, with her own three flavors.
I thought he was a gentleman, but it turned out that he was also a scholar, but his true colors were actually color!
"Huh! Are you hungry? Walk! Walk! I'll take you to dinner! ”
Ning Rong took the first step, and before the storm came, he hurriedly took a step forward and went straight to the back camp.
"You? Hum! This time, Miss Ben will be a lot of adults, let you go! ”
Call......
Ning Rong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his face was full of congratulations that he had escaped the earth-shattering ghost and god catastrophe.
"Alas! I was really blinded by floating clouds, isn't a wolf in sheep's clothing a wolf? ”
Ning Rong muttered to himself, no! Where is this wolf, it's a tigress!
Call...... In the romance of the history books, it must be recorded wrongly, don't they all say that this Nizi has a magnificent personality and unparalleled integrity?
How...... Alas! Spring and Autumn penmanship kills people!
……
Looking at the delicate lips in the corner, they were quickly swallowing food one by one, and the scarlet tongue still came out from time to time to roll the wreckage.
A vicious tigress appeared in Ning Rong's mind, biting herself happily, and she was instantly frightened.
"Zhiyuan, hey!"
Guo Jia came from behind him, looked at Ning Rong's appearance very strangely, quietly leaned over to take a look, and laughed strangely.
"Wow!"
Ning Rong was startled, turned around and saw that it was Guo Jia, then he let go of his heart and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Fengxiao, don't you walk without a sound?" People are scary, they are scared to death! ”
"Hehe, is Zhiyuan too fascinated by it? Well! Guo Jia smiled evilly and said with a wink.
"What are you doing here?"
Facing Ning Rong's attitude, Guo Jia was not stunned, and said with a smile: "The lord has already arranged people, and he will send this Miss Mi back to Xuzhou tomorrow, this place is not a place to stay for a long time!" ”
"Oh?" Ning Rong's eyes moved, glanced at Guo Jia, and understood, "This is Fengxiao's handiwork again!" Is this a good relationship with Xuzhou? ”
"Cut! Don't tell Jia, you have no idea about Xuzhou! Guo Jia shrugged his shoulders and said directly.
"Xuzhou? Hehe...... It's a great place to go! Ning Rong said meaningfully, "That's right! The barracks are indeed not the place she should be! ”
"Hmmm! It's up to you tonight! ”
Guo Jia teased intentionally or unintentionally, turned around and walked leisurely.
……
"Hey! Can you not leave tonight! ”
Looking at Ning Rong, who was packing up her things, Mi Zhen whispered with some fear.
"What?" Ning Rong didn't hear clearly, turned around and asked.
"That'...... Well, can you not go? I...... I'm scared! ”
This time, Ning Rong heard it clearly, looking at Mi Zhen, who was a little worried, and her little face turned a little pale.
"Don't worry! Cao Gong has already arranged, tomorrow will send troops to send you home, tonight I and Feng Xiao sleep together, the tent is guarded, very safe! ”
Seeing his appearance, Ning Rong couldn't bear it, and comforted him.
Mi Zhen shook her head, "Don't! They...... I'm not at ease! ”
Belch?
What's this...... The implication is to believe in yourself!
"That'...... How do you say? Ning Rong had a headache.