Don't believe anyone else.

After saying this, Cui Shoufu touched Cui Lin's head lovingly and set off. Cui Lin really started to feel uneasy because of these words, but there was still a voice in her heart that said innocently, "Isn't dad making too much of a fuss?" Dad is so powerful.

, maybe nothing will happen.

Two days passed peacefully, until that day she received two letters. The first one was an invitation from Miss Wen, the legitimate daughter of the Wen family, Minister of Etiquette, inviting her to attend the flower viewing party the day after tomorrow, and the other one was from Zhao.

In response to the prince's letter, he made an appointment to meet at Yuantong Temple later.

Ruan Xianbei usually stays by Cui Lin's side, but Cui Lin always has her own private affairs that she doesn't want outsiders to know about, right? As for Biri, now, Ruan Xianbei was taken away by her.

Cui Lin's gloomy mood was swept away by the second letter, and anyone could see that she was in a good mood that day.

"Little Master, this room is well decorated." Ruan Xianbei sighed as soon as he entered the room.

"Miss Ruan, do you want to chat outside?" Tong Chun stood at the door and asked, wouldn't it be good for a man and a woman to live together in the same room?

"Brother Mi You is guarding outside. It's too cold. Please let me in quickly." Ruan Xianbei walked past him and realized the meaning of his words after reflecting, "I'm telling Tong Chun, you are not a monk in your eyes."

Should there be no gender distinction? I don’t care what you care about, are you afraid that I will molest you?”

Tongchun: That’s right. I’m afraid you might become interested in me.

Although he is a monk, he has a feminine look with beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes, but he has a sense of abstinence that makes many women blush when they see him.

Seeing his slightly pensive expression, Ruan Xianbei laughed inwardly. I have seen a lot of people, and I haven't seen any handsome boys. No matter how hungry I am, I won't attack the monk.

Although dragging the most valued disciple of the Mahayana Temple into love is an exciting love story, what she hates most is forcing prostitutes into prostitution and persuading prostitutes to be good. What's the use of looking good in this world?

There are so many people, does it make it more difficult to choose a monk to fall in love?

From her countless experiences with people, it seems that Tongchun's character is probably pure and dark. Besides, the most important thing is that she doesn't want to be chased by the music master. Without the love story, it would become a big accident.

To sum up, good-looking men may not necessarily have feelings for each other. To judge whether it is worthwhile or not, it is better to be sisters.

Here, Ruan Xianbei and Tongchun were staying in Tongchun's room in the outer courtyard, chatting about the affairs of the Cui Mansion. Miyou and Ruan Xianbei reported: "Holy girl, I don't know who Miss Cui is communicating with."

"It should be a man." She twisted a peanut and said, "Little Master Tongchun, Miss Cui has never had a good attitude towards you. What kind of man do you think can make Miss Cui treat you well and be convinced?"

"

Tongchun understood the teasing in her tone and replied: "She must not be an ordinary person."

"Then you don't want to meet me?"

"Miss Ruan, there is no need to tease the young monk, the young monk will do the work."

Ruan Xianbei wiped his hands and clasped his hands together slightly, saying, "Master is compassionate and kind."

"But I won't be going to the flower viewing party in two days." Tongchun watched the woman in front of him wipe the oiled hands with peanuts on her clothes. She didn't feel anything was wrong at all. She was so speechless that she just sent them away.

guest.

...

Two days later.

Cui Lin frowned and looked at Ruan Xianbei's outfit: "Is this how you dress?"

"What does this look like?" Ruan Xianbei followed her gaze and looked down at his own dress. There was nothing wrong with it. This was a new dress she had specially chosen.

On the day Cui Shoufu left, the two had some unpleasant conversations, and they didn't talk much in the past few days. Ruan Xianbei fulfilled his duties as a bodyguard next to Cui Lin, neither his cousin nor his cousin had any smiles. Cui Lin

Of course, it's even more embarrassing. Why does she, a dignified young lady, coax a bodyguard? It's simply nonsense.

But today, she had to talk to her. As her cousin, Ruan Xianbei went to the flower viewing party with her, and that was her person. She couldn't afford to lose her person when he went out in such shabby clothes! So she saw Ruan Xianbei carefully choosing.

New clothes, everywhere

Dislike.

You can't blame anyone for this. It can only be said that there is some misunderstanding between the two of them when it comes to new clothes.

Even if Ruan Xianbei is a pompous saint of the Demon Cult, she will subconsciously choose some clothes that are light, practical, and don’t feel bad if they get damaged, for the convenience of travel (fighting). Cui Lin, as the eldest lady, of course chooses clothes that are unique and glamorous when traveling.

clothing.

Whoever is poorly dressed at such a party will become a joke in the celebrity circle in less than half a day. Behind the scenes, they may also say that there was an accident at their home. In serious cases, it may even affect the wind direction in the court. It sounds really true.

It's annoying that a child from a powerful family still knows how to spend money.

"This won't work. If you are too plain, you will be laughed at by them." Cui Lin said.

"A joke? Who dares to laugh at me? My cousin won't support me?" Cui Lin softened her tone. Ruan Xianbei also borrowed the donkey from the slope and started barking like a cousin again. He couldn't let outsiders see anything strange later.

"You come with me to change clothes, Mingxiang, Mingyue, pick two clothes and dress her up again." Cui Lin grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room, pressed her down and sat down in front of the mirror.

Ruan Xianbei didn't expect that Cui Lin, who looked weak and weak, was actually very strong?! She was pressed on the chair in front of the mirror and couldn't escape even if she tried.

Cui Lin is not used to calling her cousin, but she remembers her father's words and knows that calling her by her name is not good, so most of them use 'her' instead. Ruan Xianbei knew her struggle and sighed for a long time. She was arrogant and awkward, and she was duplicitous and bad-tempered.

What a bad young lady... I don't know how to describe it.

Mingxiang quickly brought over two sets of clothes, one in crimson and one in lotus pink.

The two sets of clothes are of the same style, but the colors are different. They are both made of fine brocade material. The hem of the clothes is embroidered with dark patterns, and the matching skirt is also sewn with gold threads that seem to glow. They are paired with a lotus pink outer layer.

The off-white Bijia and the crimson are paired with the goose-yellow Bijia. Coupled with Cui Lin and her maids, it must be quite sophisticated.

"Cousin, I don't like these two colors." Ruan Xianbei shouted in her heart as soon as she saw the crimson color, she thought she was getting married! The lotus root pink color is too soft! She is a saint of the devil's sect.

!

"Then what color do you like?" Cui Lin asked.

"Black and white, gray, dark green and blue."

Cui Lin seemed to have heard some joke, and she laughed out loud after hearing it: "Don't even think about it. Mingxiang brings the crimson one."

"Cousin! Lotus root starch, that lotus root starch thing." Ruan Xianbei shouted to stop her and asked for the second best lotus root starch, just lotus root starch.

Mingyue quickly untied her hair and put it into a new bun, drew her eyebrows and painted her lips. Only then did Cui Lin smile with satisfaction.

She sat aside and just moved her hands and words before instructing: "Go and change clothes."

Ruan Xianbei followed Ming Xiang into the screen, slowly took off her skirt and put on the lotus pink outfit.

"Ah, it's too tight and I can't put it on!"

"No, I don't want to take it off, this is my last bit of stubbornness! I won't change it anymore, just forget it if I can't put it on!"

Cui Lin felt strange when she heard her wailing. Ruan Xianbei didn't look fat, so how could they not fit into her clothes when they were of similar stature? After a while, she heard Ruan Xianbei's muttering complaints and walked to the screen in person.

look.

Yes, the reason why I can't put it on is that Ruan Xianbei wears an extra set of thermal underwear under her underwear.

Mingxiang looked at Cui Lin for help. Ruan Xianbei refused to take off his thermal underwear, which made her sweat.

"What is this? It's too ugly." Cui Lin said with disgust.

Ruan Xianbei:???

"Thermal underwear, flower viewing, it will be cold!" She put her hands on her hips and said confidently. Although there are ground dragons indoors, flower viewing is done outdoors, and the wind in the lake pavilion must be very beautiful and freezing!

"Take it off. Are you afraid of the cold if you are not a strong martial artist?" Cui Lin thought about her body-protecting skills a few days ago and felt strange.

Ruan Xianbei looked at the sky helplessly: "No, I can't do it. Cousin, you really don't want to read so much in your book..."

"If you don't want to go, then you don't have to change.

"After Cui Lin said this, Ruan Xianbei immediately gave up resistance.

After receiving Cui Lin's instructions, Mingxiang tried his best to fuck Ruan Xianbei, and finally changed his clothes. Ruan Xianbei walked out from behind the screen, and Cui Lin smiled with satisfaction.

"That's pretty much it. Well, I see there's something missing on my head. The white jade hairpin is a bit plain and the gemstones don't quite match..." Cui Lin picked out a few pieces of jewelry from the jewelry box and compared them, finally

She chose an extra petal-pattern gold hairpin inlaid with pearls and put it on her head.

Ruan Xianbei: I’m so used to it. It feels like Beibei traveling around the world...

Today's outfit should be elegant and luxurious, right? Cui Lin originally wanted her to change to a pair of shoes, but she sternly refused.

She looked at the extremely high soles of the shoes and shouted for help: "The shoes are hidden in the skirt, cousin! And after changing shoes, I have limited mobility and cannot guarantee your safety!"

But she doesn't have a big cat, only a fat pigeon, and the sponsor sister who dresses her up doesn't look easy to mess with.

She thought that if Cui Lin gave her instructions to do some actions next, she would probably obey them involuntarily.

"Let's go."

Cui Lin gave the order, and they took Ming Xiang Mingyue and set off to Shangshu Mansion.

On the way, Ruan Xianbei asked Cui Lin: "Cousin, is there anything I should pay attention to later?"

Cui Lin snorted: "Except for the royal family, there is no need to care about anyone else."

Ruan Xianbei: Wow, you are so domineering. Let’s just say, Miss Cui, do you feel that your popularity is really not good???

On the side, Mingxiang replied: "Miss Wen of the Wen family is not bad, and the ladies of the Minister of Household Affairs and Industry's family are also very nice, but the second miss of the Wen family is not very good at dealing with our young lady, but she is the closest to us."

The one I don’t want to deal with is Miss Liu from the Qidehou Mansion.”

Ruan Xianbei: Let’s focus on the key point. If someone is nice, it means they have a good temperament. It doesn’t necessarily mean the relationship is good or not. But if it’s not easy to deal with, it means the relationship is really bad.

After Mingxiang finished speaking, Cui Lin turned to look out the car window and was too lazy to speak. Ruan Xianbei got the information he wanted and smiled at Mingxiang: "Thank you Mingxiang."

When they arrived at the Wen Mansion, they were obviously delayed because Ruan Xianbei had to dress up again. Everyone had arrived and was waiting for them.

After getting out of the car, Ruan Xianbei took Cui Lin's arm affectionately and said to her: "Don't worry, cousin, no one can bully you as long as I am here."

Cui Lin replied with a cold face: "I was not bullied."

It has to be said that Cui Lin looks like a cold and arrogant beauty. The two of them have similar body shapes. Cui Lin is tall and about 1.6 to 1.63 meters tall. This day, Mingyue applied makeup to Ruan Xianbei, and the techniques

The two identical people are a little closer in appearance. No one would doubt that they are cousins, but Ruan Xianbei looks softer and more harmless.

As soon as I entered the garden, I saw a group of little girls talking and laughing around a large pavilion. The pavilion was surrounded by a gauze curtain to block the wind. It was still a bit cold in early spring, so there must be a brazier or something like that lit inside.

Before they could speak after entering the pavilion, a girl in red raised her voice and said, "Look, who is here? Miss Cui really kept us waiting."

"Although flower viewing is good, it would be better if Miss Liu could say a few less words." Cui Lin replied unceremoniously, took off her cloak and handed it to Ming Xiang, and said to another girl with a round face in goose yellow clothes.

Said: "Wanyi, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Liu Weiwei almost hit the table in anger, but was pulled by the female companion next to her to sit down angrily.

The girl in goose-yellow clothes was the owner this time, Wen Wanyi, the eldest daughter of the Wen family. Wen Wanyi smiled softly at her and said, "Nothing, Lin'er, come and sit down."

Ruan Xianbei scanned the surroundings and figured out in his mind that there were seven or eight girls in the pavilion, plus ten of them. Miss Wen seemed to have a gentle and good temper. The girl who flirted with Miss Liu was older than the Wen family.

The lady looks a bit like her, she should be Miss Bunji.

The attitudes of the other girls were lukewarm, and some didn't even look at them. Just as she thought, Miss Cui was really not very popular.

She lowered her head and saw that she was wearing pink for the first time in a century.

Young and tender, I once again thought of what I said about the girl from Tang Clan before. The pinker she wears, the harder she beats her.

She sincerely hoped that these little sisters would not make mistakes.

Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it would still be around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also planning to draw a big cake for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu had a lot of money before.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, his body is not what he used to be. What he has now is a perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little, what if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on him, he will be killed as a matter of course.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.

But what Qin An said next made him almost jump in fright.

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.

"Get closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he had seen it right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two three……"

He and Qin An were lying on the ground motionless, until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.

Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.

For the reliability of intelligence, scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around his neck. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.

Just to break the enemy's neck just now, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.

"Qin An, come here and search me for me."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."

Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the food bag and stuffed them into Qin An's mouth, and then poured water into him.

, and put the captured cotton clothes on him.

.

Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.

This is done to prevent others from taking credit. He knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"Thirty taels of silver per head, you are rich."

The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."

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