As soon as Mu Qingjue heard that he was going to meet Gan Qianhe, he didn't feel a little apprehensive. The clothes on her body were still selected when she went to the Phoenix Pavilion to rescue Qin Suhui, and for the convenience of her actions, the round-necked robe and shoulders she wore had a bit of a meaning of Yi Hai and Ben.

It's just that now that the black hair is scattered, Lingxiu's temperament can't be hidden.

When Qin Suhui was caught in the Phoenix Pavilion, he changed out of his wedding dress and wore a goose-yellow waist-length skirt, which was very elegant.

Wu Ying walked to the wardrobe as she spoke, and when she opened it, she saw that it was full of clothes purchased by Jiangxian, and the flowers were very bright and eye-catching.

"The two girls see if there is anything agreeable, Jiangxian likes to buy things indiscriminately, in fact, she rarely wears them out, I hope the two girls don't dislike it. ”

"Where. Mu Qingjue smiled and said: "Since Aunt Wu is full of hospitality, Qingjue is better than obeying her fate if she is respectful." ”

"It's okay, you guys try slowly. How's this gown?"

Wu Ying saw that the two girls were a little restrained, so she helped to promote them according to her own vision. As soon as the conversation began, the three girls quickly became enthusiastic, picking and choosing, and they never got tired of it.

When it was really time to change clothes, Mingqin was kicked out. He had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash up and go to the kitchen to find food.

When the soup and cakes were almost eaten, the three girls went downstairs side by side with laughter.

Ming Qin looked up and suddenly felt a light in his eyes. Mu Qingjue and Qin Suhui both changed into slim shirts, one was crimson and the other was dark green, their black hair was pulled up high, their feet were covered with leather boots, and they were lightly greased.

Mu Qingjue was very pale because of his illness. Tingting is like a Zhilan jade tree, after the yin and yang of flounder jade, the skin is faintly flushed with a layer of red. She didn't like red and purple clothes, but she didn't know that when she wore red makeup, she was like a cold plum in the snow, which added a little more beauty.

Qin Suhui has a gentle attitude, a gentle temperament, and has always dressed very plainly. The dark green is close to the dark color, and it actually gives birth to a little coldness out of thin air.

Ming Qin clapped his hands and smiled: "Who picked this outfit, the vision is really accurate." ”

"This is all chosen by Aunt Wu. ”

The two girls were grateful for Wu Ying's care. Although the clothes she recommended did not conform to her dress habits, she was not easy to refuse, so she had to try them on, and the effect seemed to be good.

Wu Ying smiled: "I don't have any vision." It's the two girls who are born well and look good in whatever they wear. ”

Mingqin smiled knowingly, and agreed very much in his heart. I don't know if it is a long-term isolated relationship, the two daughters can't be said to be unintelligent, but they don't have much arrogance and wit common to the children of the noble families in Tongdu Dayi. Philistine.

Wu Ying went to the kitchen to pick up the soup cakes, the two girls were afraid that Gan Qianhe would be in a hurry, so they couldn't chew and swallow slowly, although Wu Ying didn't even say that they were busy, the two girls still had breakfast in a hurry, and the group left Tinghe Lou and went straight to Gan Wanhe's boudoir.

The winter morning was a bit cold, the lake was frozen, and the sparrows on the dead branches flew around, not very fearful. It's rare that there is nothing to worry about. I felt relaxed and happy, and I was full of energy.

Several people came to the bottom of the boudoir, and a female disciple stepped forward and said, "Chief Administrator, Madame has gone to the martial arts arena." ”

Wu Ying nodded, and led the three of them straight through a corridor, turning into a round arch, and a vast courtyard appeared in front of them.

In the courtyard, some evergreen trees are planted that do not wither at four o'clock, and there are a few wax plum branches that are slanted horizontally, and the wind is shivering.

There were some shouting and cheering voices in the house, and Wu Ying pushed open the wooden door. Inside, however, it was a hall with no walls. There are many weapons for practicing martial arts on all sides. More than a dozen young women dressed in samurai costumes practiced the art of striking with each other.

Wu Yingyou's eyes swept away, and there was no shadow of Gan Jinghe. He turned and walked towards the side door in the corner, waving his hand for the three of them to follow.

The side door is hidden, and the outside is an open land. On the ground, according to the direction of the nine palace gossip, a plum blossom pile is erected.

Gan Xuanhe wears a plain white single clothes, wraps a brocade handkerchief on his head, and holds a pair of eight-edged silver pins, moving and changing on the pile, as swift as a flying swallow. Two small-looking maids prepared towels and hot tea and waited on the side.

Gan Qihe noticed the arrival of several people, and said with a smile: "Sister Ying." Come up and practice with me. ”

"Good. ”

Wu Ying was obviously familiar with Gan Qihe, and her body moved slightly, and she suddenly rose from the ground and swept onto the plum blossom pile.

And then. ”

Gan Qihe threw the silver wedge in his left hand. Wu Ying grabbed it smoothly, and the two of them jumped high and low, and fought together in an instant.

The plum blossom pile is a special way of practice, and the cloth pile pays attention to the celestial phenomena, and when the ground is closed, the solar terms are combined. Not only should the footfall be as stable as a mountain, but also the subtlety of the game is quite in line with the avoidance.

In this place where there is no heaven and no earth, there are really times when the immortals are not working.

Gan Jinghe and Wu Ying often compete, familiar with each other's tactics, back and forth, fighting is good-looking.

When the fight reached the critical point, Gan Qihe rose into the air, raised the silver mace and smashed it down quickly according to Wu Ying's top door. Wu Ying had no way to retreat, biting her silver teeth, holding the silver shovel horizontally.

This blow goes straight down, the wind and thunder, like Mount Tai pressing the top, if it is smashed, the stakes on the soles of the feet are afraid that they can be cracked.

At the moment of life and death, the silver wedge in Gan Xuanhe's palm suddenly swirled, and a leap flew down from mid-air.

Wu Ying was stunned for a moment, put away the silver wedge, jumped off the stake and said with a smile: "Madame's martial arts are getting more and more sophisticated, and I haven't even seen this hidden move." ”

Gan Jinghe shook his head and smiled: "Don't coax me." I still taught me this little bit of ability, in the end, it is some fancy fists and embroidered legs, which can't compare to your true ability. ”

While speaking, the two maids stepped forward to serve hot tea, Gan Qianhe handed the silver shovel to the maid to collect, took the hot tea and took a sip, glanced at Ming Qin, and his eyes flashed a little strange.

Ming Qin coughed lightly, picked up the hair on the table and chair, shook it and draped it on Gan Jinghe's freshly shaved fragrant shoulders, and said with concern: "Auntie, this weather is very cold, you have just practiced, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Wu Ying smiled: "Fu'er is your own child, I just got off the stake, and no one thought of putting a coat on me." ”

Gan Wanhe was stunned, and he made a gesture to untie his hair, pursed his lips and smiled: "Come, I'll wear this for you." ”

"That's not a big deal. Wu Ying waved her hand again and again, and said, "It's cold outside, let's go back to the house." ”

Mu and Qin stood at the door with a few landings, and saw Gan Jinghe walking towards them. This time is different from last time, last time in the Phoenix Pavilion, Mu Qing was able to compete with her as a master. This time, I kidnapped my son without a sound, and I just hoped that she would be generous and not careless. Psychologically, I don't have the slightest confidence.

Wu Ying saw that Mu Qingjue frowned slightly, worried, knowing that she was not a delicate woman, and hurriedly said: "This is Miss Mu, Miss Qin." Both of them are close friends of our Fu'er. The two girls are like flowers, which is really distressing. (To be continued.) )