On the back of the huge observation deck are two weapon racks, with eighteen kinds of weapons, almost everything.Yuezhen said that those were all weapons used by Baili Qingren in his early years, and they had been dusty for many years, and only Uncle De would occasionally come over and wipe the dust on these things.Shu He nodded, took off one of the swords, and asked, "Uncle De, you also followed the prince to the battlefield, right?"
”Yuezhen stood to the side, "Listen to my mother, Uncle De was also a general many years ago, very powerful!"
But I don't know why, but then I came to the palace as a housekeeper.After that, it seems that he never went to war again. ”Based on this sentence alone, Shu He had already guessed that Uncle De's origin was not simple.As for the details, it is estimated that it is not something that a maid like Yuezhen can know.The huge martial arts training platform, the endless empty sky, and the cool breeze blowing her dress, seemed to drive her up.On a whim, she waved the sword in her hand and practiced.It was a set of swordsmanship that Beiji once taught her, saying that it was suitable for women to practice.I don't know what happened to him in the Zhenguo Army......
The azure dress dances on the smooth and white bluestone slab.The gradual progress of strength and softness, the rapid change of body shape, and the agility of the lower position of the footsteps really reflect what it is to "flutter like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon".Her sword moves are beautiful and complex, and her posture is flying, she looks like a soft dancer, but in fact, every move she makes will burst out with a cold killing intent at the last moment.Yuezhen stood in the rear, even if she was not particularly targeted, she was frightened by the murderous aura that came from time to time, and she kept retreating.Looking at the woman in front of her, she seemed to see a cyan flower blooming independently in the clouds, blooming and unfazing, comparing all the precious flowers in the world to worthless.She finally knew why Prince Fence would bow her eyebrows and bend her waist, which was different from ordinary people.Such a sassy and bright woman is also a woman, and she can't help but worship and admire.This is much better than the messy dances of those dancing girls raised by the prince!
Shu He practiced very intently, and a lot of sword moves burst out in his mind.Those moves, she hadn't seen before, came out of nowhere, and she couldn't wait to reproduce them all.But at this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air, and a sharp air current came straight behind her.She thought it was a sneak attack, and she turned over and attacked the comer.Because the speed of the two of them was too fast, she could only see that the person who came was dressed in white.However, she knew very well that this man in white was by no means the Baili Moqing who liked to wear white clothes.He first held a folding fan in his hand to confront Shu He, and completely relied on internal force to collide with Shu He's long sword.But obviously, he underestimated this woman in Tsing Yi a little.After ten moves, the folding fan in his hand was directly shattered by Shu He's long sword and the internal force that burst out.The man only felt numb, took two steps back, and stopped.He looked at the woman who stopped at the same time, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.He stepped forward, bowed his hand to Shu He, and made a shallow salute, "The girl is so skilled, she is abrupt!"
”Shu He put away his sword, and he didn't have a good impression of the seemingly polite and elegant man in front of him.If he really felt abrupt, he wouldn't rush over.Seeing her looking at him, he put his hands behind his back, and a smile on the corner of his mouth that he thought he was very friendly, "I don't know the girl's surname?"
”Shu He didn't speak, because of that pretentious look, she couldn't help but feel disgusted.It's not that she hasn't seen an elegant and literary man, and Beiji is a good example.Truly gentle and elegant, it is gentle as jade, it is understanding proportion, it is natural to get along, and it will make people feel comfortable and comfortable.And the man in front of him, with obvious hypocrisy under his gentle countenance.Even if he is noble and good-looking, it will not add much goodwill to him.Yuezhen, who was behind her, saw the person coming clearly, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "See the Eighth Prince!"
”Baili Moqi glanced at Yuezhen, and there was obvious dissatisfaction in her eyes.I wanted to hide my identity and make a friend, but I didn't expect to be poked by a little girl!
Shu He was a little surprised when he learned the identity of the person who came.He is the Eighth Prince Baili Moqi?
How is this temperament a little different from what she has heard?
The chill on his face didn't dissipate much.Just now, she almost reproduced all the sword moves in her head.It's a pity that I was interrupted, and I missed a few moves, and now I can't think of anything.Seeing her turn around and leave unceremoniously, Baili Moqi's face changed slightly, and the interest in her eyes deepened.Seeing that the Eighth Prince had no intention of continuing to entangle, Yue Zhen hurriedly saluted, and then followed Shu He away.On the way down the mountain, Shu He saw Yuezhen's face pale, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"
Why are you so nervous?
”Yuezhen wanted to speak and stopped, her hands were twisted together, "Girl, that's the Eighth Prince, how can you ......"
The Eighth Prince asked, she didn't even answer, isn't this a little too arrogant?
Even if she is Prince Li's person, after all, she has no name and no share, and her identity is very different from that of the high-ranking prince!"
I'm fine, why are you so scared?"
interrupted her sword move, and didn't give him two slaps, it was already for the sake of his status as a prince!"
Don't worry, no matter how unhappy the Eighth Prince is, he won't be angry with you."
After going down the mountain, Shu He saw the white-clothed Baili Moqi standing opposite the water pavilion, looking at her from afar.Shu He hated such eyes, with obvious aggression and offense, which made people very uncomfortable.It seems that this old eight is quite annoying!
Maybe when Zhang Zhirou comes back, they can make an appointment together and beat this thing with their heads covered!
Baili Moqi had a smile on his face, his eyes were locked on the woman in green clothes, and the cyan flower of the sword dancing in mid-air seemed to bloom in his heart and burned into his mind, no matter how he dispelled it, it always lingered."
Eighth Prince, what are you doing here?"
An old voice suddenly sounded behind him, making Baili Moqi's gaze instantly retract.He turned his head, hiding a little displeasure between his eyebrows, "Uncle De, why are you here?"
”Uncle De lowered his eyes, bent down slightly, and replied, "The prince saw that you had not returned to the table for a long time, and he was worried that you were lost, so he sent the old slave to find you." ”He chuckled, "On the Imperial Uncle's Mansion, this prince has been here many times, how could he get lost?"
”"It's just that the wine is intoxicating during the banquet, and I came out to breathe."
Who knows, an unexpected move gave him an unexpected gain.After speaking, he looked in the direction of Shu He again, but found that there was no Yiren there."
Uncle De, who is the woman in the azure dress just now?"
Without waiting for Uncle De to answer, he half-jokingly said, "With such a national color, could it be that Uncle Huang is hiding from outsiders and hiding a little Jiaojiao in the golden house?"
”Bai De's face changed slightly, and there was a little displeasure in his eyes, "The Eighth Prince doesn't want to talk nonsense!"
That's the woman that Prince Fence entrusted to our prince to take care of, and she is Prince Fence's person!
”"Seventh brother?"
Baili Moqi's face collapsed almost instantly, such a stunning and beautiful woman turned out to be Seventh Brother's person!
Why didn't he hear anything at all?"
What's her name?"
Baili Moqi had a gloomy face, almost gritting his back molars to ask the words."
The old slave doesn't know."
Bai De turned sideways and said, "The prince is still waiting for the eighth prince at the banquet, the eighth prince, please!"
”Baili Moqi sensed the impatience and disrespect in Bai De's tone, and a gloomy fowl rose in his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves angrily and left.When he walked away, Bai De raised his head, and his eyes were indifferent.