Go to the small building

This realization really frightened the poor Duan Xiaolou. She had never touched a woman in the long time she went down the mountain, even if it was a woman who was so dangerous that she might kill her.

The masked woman roared angrily at Duan Xiaolou, she was so shocked that she was speechless, and let him be hysterical to herself.

Duan Xiaolou didn't dare to move, but the other people present were still awake, their eyes sank, and the man in the black shirt stabbed at him with his sword.The masked man's heart was originally attached to Duan Xiaolou, so he took a sword from him firmly. Fortunately, her natural vigilance allowed her to dodge a little at the last moment, and the point of the sword pierced across the chest wall. shoulders.

The masked woman let go of Duan Xiaolou in pain, and suddenly realized that she was fighting with someone. Right now, she was seriously injured. Duan Xiaolou was present, and her subordinates were unable to fight back. .

Looking back, a trace of cruelty flashed in the masked woman's eyes. Anyway, I have already got news about him. This sword is not an injustice, so I will let you off for now.

He is well versed in the pursuit of the poor, and seeing that those masked people have already left, it seems that they will not come back in a short time.Duan Xiaolou just felt that it was a pity to carry the scratched clothes, and there were patterns embroidered by sister Fu on it.

"Thank you little brother for your help, I am very grateful." When Duan Xiaolou was feeling sad for his clothes, the man in the black shirt just came over to thank him, but his voice was too cold to make people feel the warmth.

However, although his voice is relatively deep, it is also cool and pleasant.Duan Xiaolou looked at him carefully, Fangcai was busy dealing with the enemy, before he had time to look at him carefully, now he saw that this person was about the same height as himself, his face was even more handsome, his nose bridge was straight, but his lips were extremely thin, But he is a cold person.

Seeing Duan Xiaolou staring at him intently, the man's already extremely thin lips pursed unnaturally.

"Leave lightly—"

A voice came out from the soft sedan that this man was desperately protecting just now, the voice was soft and delicate, it should be a well-educated lady, Duan Xiaolou thought so.

I saw a bare hand gently lift up the lowered car curtain, and a woman came out from inside.

Wearing a light blue long dress, long hair hanging down the shoulders, tied with a water-blue silk ribbon, lightly pulled by a blue jade hairpin, the tip of the hairpin is as thin as water drops falling on the lake surface, and a slight shake is like rain Ethereal.The fine silk material undulates slightly with its movements, like the first bloom of a pale plum.This person has delicate features, beautiful and beautiful, with a natural freshness that is not sculpted naturally, without luxury but tranquility, especially the charm between her eyebrows and lips, elegant and gentle, amiable to look at, with a warm expression that reveals a few Very faint indifference, especially this woman's face is cold, giving people an invisible sense of alienation.

It is very similar to the cold-faced person in front of him, Duan Xiaolou naturally thinks of the two of them together, this deserted feeling is too similar.

Is this the so-called husband and wife picture? Duan Xiaolou laughed happily when he thought about it.But in the eyes of others, Duan Xiaolou is crazy because he saw the face of the woman in the sedan chair.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be a disciple, and seeing the beauty of the young lady, he couldn't hold back.Everyone was filled with contempt for Duan Xiaolou, and what's more, they stood up out of righteous indignation and wanted to reprimand Duan Xiaolou.

"Xiaolou—" A gentle and pleasant voice fell into everyone's ears, causing everyone to look in that direction, wow, another beauty.

She is also a stunning beauty whose appearance is not inferior to that of her own lady, and everyone is amazed.But, what is the beauty doing, why is she holding this disciple's arm and behaving intimately.

"Heh—Sister Fu"

For a moment, everyone's eyes of envy, resentment and jealousy were on Duan Xiaolou, and a certain nervous Duan didn't know it, and happily let Fu Shuhua ask him softly.

To the woman who just got off the sedan chair at this scene of concubine love, her eyes dimmed, and she glanced at someone who was standing by the side with her hands down, a bit of bitterness appeared in the corner of her mouth.Is it still wishful thinking after all?

Fu Shuhua never took his eyes off Duan Xiaolou in the carriage, seeing that the danger was gone, Fu Shuhua came out to look for her.But what caught my eye was Duan Xiaolou standing in front of a graceful woman with a smile on his face.Fu Shuhua was very upset, this idiot was so courageous, he dared to look at other girls smiling so brightly, and immediately turned his attention to the woman in blue shirt.

Seemingly aware of Fu Shuhua's sense of seeking, the girl put away her almost invisible emotions and smiled at Fu Shuhua and Duan Xiaolou, and opened her mouth first,

"Today's matter, thanks to the two rescuers, the kindness of Yongquan, the smile is unforgettable."

"Heh——is your name Xiaoqian? It's so nice," Duan Xiaotu praised with a grin.

She is happy, but there are still people who are unhappy.Hearing that Duan Xiaolou's clear voice was used to praise other women, Fu Shuhua's expression did not change, but a cold oppressive feeling suddenly emanated from his body, which made Duan Xiaolou, who was happy alone, feel a chill inexplicably.

The woman on the opposite side looked at the two of them with great interest, "Well, that's right, Xiaoqian is my boudoir name, and my surname is Su. The one next to me—" Glancing at the person with a cold face on the side, Su Xiao Qian continued, "It's my family's next housekeeper——Gu Qingli."

When the man in the black shirt who had been silent all this time heard Su Xiaoqian introduce him, his hand holding the sword tightened on the hilt, and there was a slight arc between his eyebrows, but it disappeared quickly without anyone noticing.

Just when Su Xiaoqian was about to ask Duan Xiaolou what their names were, a black object came into view, Su Xiaoqian was startled secretly, how could this thing be?Looking at Gu Qingli who also found this object, the two exchanged glances, their dark eyes became deeper and deeper, Su Xiaoqian said slowly,

"Then I don't know how to call you two?"

Seeing that Su Xiaoqian took the initiative to ask, Duan Xiaolou was very excited and announced, "This is Sister Fu, my name is Duan Xiaolou", and then looked at Fu Shuhua with bright eyes and smirked.

Stroking his forehead, what kind of introduction is this, Fu Shuhua had no choice but to add, "Under Fu Shuhua, this is my, uh, husband——Duan Xiaolou".For some reason, Fu Shuhua just wanted to declare his sovereignty over Duan Xiaolou, so that this idiot would belong to him alone.

Hey, Sister Fu said that she is her husband again, Duan Xiaolou smiled, she thought she would wake up from a dream tonight.

"Oh, your surname is Duan?" Su Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows, looked at Duan Xiaolou and asked.

"Yeah, it's Duan."Duan Xiaolou answered her in a good mood.

"Oh. By the way, what is the deep hatred between you and the masked woman just now? Why did she chase you down?" Duan Xiaolou wondered.

What?Masked woman?It really was her!Su Xiaoqian watched Duan Xiaolou's eyes getting darker and darker, so she must have seen something on this man just now, so she was carelessly hurt by Qingli.Su Xiaoqian had seen everything outside the soft sedan just now, and her heart was clear at the moment.

Duan Xiaolou's torn skirt revealed a smear of black ink, which was exactly the ink jade that she wanted to give to Fu Shuhua as a token of love that day.

Gliding slightly across the top, Su Xiaoqian's eyes focused on Duan Xiaolou's face, and now he had an idea in his mind.