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Chapter 146 Xuelin Wenxun

On the morning, in the morning, snow stopped overnight.

The manor is extremely quiet, as if you can hear it slowly awakening, yawning gently.

Qiao Yousi slept peacefully and got up quite early. At this moment, she was leaning against the carved railing and watching the people downstairs practicing swords. She saw Liu Nong wearing a slender robe and moving with the sword. She was surging and vigorous.

"Swish!", "Swishishishishishish!"

The broad sword team fought in all directions, but saw the cold shadows forming a formation, and sword shadows were all in all directions. Suddenly, Liu Nong kicked his feet on the tree pole, turned around and stabbed, and hit the wooden man two feet away with his sword.

"Shu!" The broad sword made the wooden man shake back and forth.

Liu Nong took the sword and returned, stood up in front of him, and raised his sword finger from the tip of the sword to the hilt. His eyes looked at the nose, his nose looked at the heart, and his heart was watching the sword, and his energy sinked into the dantian. His sword eyebrows slightly raised, and he knew that someone was visiting the upper left, and in that direction, he was only Qiao Yousi. He originally wanted to collect the sword and leave, but somehow he took the sword and raised his eyes diagonally to the upper left.

"Ah..." Qingyan covered her mouth and exclaimed.

After being forced by Liu Nong's gaze, Qiao Yousi's head shrank slightly, blinked his eyes, and instantly stopped retreating. He thought about it again, and then curled his eyebrows, timid, but upright, looking straight.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Nong's eyes were like a star lake, slightly invading; Qiao Yousi smiled slightly, clean and transparent.

After a few breaths, Liu Nong was defeated, shook his head, and smiled silently. Jier was stunned and then reached out to pat his forehead. Then he held the hilt of the sword in both hands, bowed to Qiao Yousi on the upstairs, and said softly: "Good morning, little lady Qiao."

Because he was far apart, Qiao Yousi naturally couldn't hear him saying anything, but he could distinguish the kind smile on his face, bent his mouth, and gave him a blessing in his shallow body.

“Seeing…”

At this time, Zu Sheng and Qiao Ran, who were sleepy, walked down the wooden ladder. Both of them looked a little sleepy. Last night, the three of them had a long chat. Zu Shengji was talking nonsense, but what he talked about was neither mysterious nor poetry, but the marching formation. He heard his whispers. Liu Nong secretly knew that his intention to join the army had settled, so he did not advise him and presented the treasured "Wu Zi Art of War" to Zu Sheng.

Zu Sheng patted his hands while walking, as if he was patting a certain rhythm, but he smiled and said, "Seeing the gift, do you want to learn from Zu Yuzhou, and you dance when you hear the chicken?"

Qiao Ran saw the little girl leaning against the railing from a distance, and her smiled even stronger. She raised her eyebrows and said, "There is no rooster crowing in Huating. But there is a cry of cranes. However, she also heard the snow. The sound of the sword is urging people!"

Liu Nong smiled and said, "Two brothers, don't make fun of me." As he said that, he grabbed the sword and quickly walked towards the two of them.

Qiao Yousi lowered her head and smiled, holding the small hand stove back.

The big white cat squatted on the wooden ladder and was looking at a corner of the yard. There seemed to be traces of field mice appearing there. Zu Sheng slid down his right hand. He actually treated it as a decoration on his hand and reached out to pat it.

"Meow!!!"

"Oh..."

It was tolerant, but who could not bear it! The big white cat was immediately angry, and slid its claws to counterattack, and grabbed five blood marks from Zu Sheng's back. Zu Sheng was shocked. In the pain, he waved his hand and waved the big white cat so hard that it flew.

And the direction it flew towards Liu Nong.

"Meow..." The big white cat was very afraid of Liu Nong and wanted to turn, but it was too late.

"Woo..." So, the poor big white cat was caught in Liu Nong's hand again. Before he could pretend to be dead, his body suddenly lightened, and then he "punched" and was thrown into the snow by the beautiful man.

Liu Nong did not hurt it, and threw it hard. He just smashed a snow hole, leaving only a cat's head, and "meowed" to Mo Li behind Liu Nong. Mo Li couldn't bear it, so he held it in his arms and reached out to comfort him over and over again.

"Puff..."

Qingyan laughed sweetly, watching the three young men laughing on the stairs, her eyes fixed on Meihe, and after a while, she turned her eyes, followed the little lady to the room, and said softly: "Little lady, it turns out that she is so beautiful in a narrow robe."

Qiao Yousimai, wearing blue embroidered shoes, stared at his toes, and replied, "The narrow robe and wide robe are not beautiful if they are playing with monkeys. If so, if so, he will be beautiful if he wears them."

"Oh..." Qingyan said a long "Oh" and said tentatively: "Little lady, Dalangjun will go to Yuzhang after the New Year. By then, there will be only the little lady in the village."

Qiao Yousi said, "No, there are more than 2,000 people in Hezhuang..."

"Oh..." Qingyan sighed faintly, and Qiao Yousi tilted her head and smiled.

At this time, the main entrance of the Zhonglou creaked, and Qisi and Liu Yan helped Liu come out. As soon as Liu came out, he turned his attention to the North Tower. The North Tower was empty and unoccupied, but Liu ordered people to clean it every day. The furniture was the same as the Zhonglou and the East Tower. In Liu's heart, the North Tower was the residence of her future daughter-in-law and son's bride.

The fifth floor of Huating's main house is located in the middle of the middle floor, and the fourth floor in the southeast, west and northeast, four sides are located in four directions to guard the middle floor. The building is connected, and on the second floor of the fourth floor, each with slender nanmu corridors directly to the middle floor.

At present, Qiao Yousi lived in the North Tower. It’s a coincidence that her son didn’t know, but her son arranged for the little girl to live there. Could it be that this was the will of the Three Officials?

To be fair, because of the fact that the contract was broken by Xi in the past, Liu was not optimistic about his son and the young girl of the Lu family. He loved her heart. The one who his son should marry was Liu'er. Liu'er was magnanimous and kind, kind, polite and intent, and would definitely help his son make the Liu family prosperous in Huating, but his son and Liu'er seemed to be unwilling to do so.

When Liu first saw Qiao Yousi, he was very happy. His eyes were happy and the purity she had on her body. Liu thought to himself: Only such a person can be worthy of the tiger's head.

I glanced at the North Tower and happened to see Qiao Yousiwanyue's slim back. If the little girl's body was really weak, she still couldn't control Liu's love for her. She couldn't sleep all night, and her heart was full of her. She immediately called Qiao Si to give a low order.

As soon as Qiao Yousi entered the room, Qisi arrived, holding a velvet clothing in her hand, and smiled and said, "Miss Qiao had a good rest last night? The mistress ordered her maid to come and send her cold clothes." As she said that, she ordered the maid to put three golden nanmu small hand stoves on the short table, all of which were added with fire, and the heat was exposed.

“Huh?”

Qingyan took the clothes and looked at them. He didn't recognize them and asked, "Sister Zaihu, how did he wear them?"

Qiao Si's eyebrows trembled slightly. She smiled and said, "My maid is called Qiao Si, and Saihu is Qiao Si's sister." As she said that, she took the clothes from Qingyan's hand, gestured on her neck, and said, "My mistress is not cold-resistant, this is specially made by the young man. It is called Yunjin."

Yunjin is different like a scarf, like a cloak but not, tied around the neck, with a slight tassel hanging from behind, which is not only beautiful but also warm.

Qiao Yousi didn't feel too cold in the room. She didn't want to sit on this Yunjin, but Qing was afraid of the little lady being frozen, so she begged her to put it on. With this tie, Qiao Yousi's face suddenly became a little smaller.

Later, Qiao Ran came.

The snow was clear, and his eyes were covered with silver. Liu Nong asked Qiao Ran and Zu Sheng to go out to visit the snow. On the back mountain of the Liu Manor in Huating, there were clusters of wild plums and frozen winter rabbits. In the past year, when the Liu Manor in Huating was first founded, the grain and grain were not connected in autumn. Liu Nong mobilized the villagers to store fish and go into the mountains to find wild game. However, the rabbits in this place were very shallow to dig holes, and they would freeze when they encountered snow. After a group of people entered the mountain, they saw that the rabbits were frozen. One was caught accurately. Then, whenever the snow was deep, the young man would choose the day to go up and down to the mountain to catch rabbits, so as to comfort the hardships of the past.

Qiao Yousi was afraid of the cold. He heard that he was visiting the snow and didn't want to go, but when he heard about catching a rabbit, Mingjing's eyes trembled and begged his brother to take her there. Qiao Ran saw that her whole body was covered with tightness, and after careful inquiries, he found that it was okay, so he could only let her go.

"Little lady, look."

As the general stepped out of the room, Qingyan pointed to a place and exclaimed. Qiao Yousi followed her hand and saw Liu Nong standing on the second floor of the middle building, waving his hands and laughing loudly. Thousands of people gathered around the courtyard and cheered, which made people's ears numb. Then he continued to wander outside the village, with white robes, green clothes, thick and strong man, and his pretty daughter, all of whom were happy.

Qingyan refers not to them, but to cross the middle building and go straight to the wall of the village. There, a bunch of crimson red is blooming in the vast snow. This dark red is surrounded by a white crabapple ring, with a scarf on her face, and she cannot see her appearance or make a clear appearance.

At this moment, the crimson man turned his eyes and looked around casually. The couple was in a hurry, shocking. Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they turned their eyes away.

Who is this person?

Qiao Yousi walked silently with her hand stove, asking in her heart.

"The little lady of the bridge..." The broken lake walked around the corner of the corridor, bent her body and blessed, holding a pair of strange objects in her hand, which were blue, and looked like a slightly larger embroidered shoe.

The surface is smooth, with fluff and deer skin inside, and it is not invaded by wind and snow. The broken lake is also wearing a pair, but the colors are different.

Qiao Yousi felt embarrassed and embarrassed. It seemed that everyone in Huating Liu knew that she was not cold-resistant. She turned around and changed her shoes. When she left the room, she met Liu who was smiling. Liu held Qiao Yousi's hand and loved her more and more. She wanted to rub this little man like water into her heart before she was willing. Qiao Yousi was so embarrassed that she answered her various questions softly, and those questions were all weird.

Meihe and his brothers laughed loudly not far away, and thick fog sprayed out of their mouths. They were wearing strange objects, like thin iron pieces, with slightly raised ends on the front and back, and each hand held a stick. Meihe held the stick with both hands and flew out "swoosh".

"Oh, it's so fun!" Qingyan exclaimed.

Qiao Si smiled and said, "Do you want to try skiing?" As he said that, he called the little maid, took the strange thing in his hand, held it in his hand, swayed it, tempting Qingyan.

Qingyan blinked her eyes and looked at her little lady.

Qiao Yousi smiled and said, "Go."

"But, little lady." Qingyan hesitated a little.

Qiao Yousi helped Liu and smiled slightly, "Don't worry about me, I'll accompany Aunt Liu, go."

"Haol..."

Qingyan learned to think ingeniously, tied thin iron sheets to his shoes, and floated away with a stick, floating around, and rolled into the snow with a "thump".

"Puchi...", "Girl..."

Liu laughed sweetly, Qiao Yousi laughed, thinking that Aunt Liu was so beautiful, and said to herself: "It's strange that the beautiful crane is so beautiful." She took the small hand stove handed over by Liu Yan and said: "Thank you."

Leave beauty and slightly bent the corners of your mouth, and you will be blessed with elegance.

distance.

Liu Nong slid across the snow quickly and shouted loudly: "Maoyin, don't slide too quickly! Be careful of the snow pit..."

Zu Sheng was first learning to ski, and he loved the feeling of lightning. Facing the cold wind, he swayed quickly and shouted: "What I saw in my eyes, there is nothing left, how can snow come from... Oh..."

"thump!"

On the snow, Zu Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Maoyin, Maoyin, can you be safe?" Liu Nong and Qiao Ran lay at the entrance of the snow pit, about three meters deep. Zu Sheng was lying in the pit with his back and forked back, and he was confused.

"Shang, Shang is good...yes..." Zu Sheng moved his body, feeling something hard under his neck.

After a while, Liu Nong and Qiao Ran found a rope and pulled Zu Sheng out of the snow pit. Zu Sheng was breathing heavily, holding a fat rabbit in his arms, and laughed and said, "Zhan Zhu, if you lose something, you will gain something. Look how much I caught..."

Liu Nong smiled and said, "Later, warm wine and roast the hare!"

"Extremely wonderful!"

Qiao Ran stumbled her hands and praised her, then pointed to the snow forest thousands of steps away, panting and laughing, "Zhao Qian, what is the best thing for me to chant here?"

"Very good!"

The two of them looked along his fingers and saw a strange stone in the snow forest, which was extremely abrupt and dangerous. If they could place the mat here and drink the snow and sing, it would be a beautiful thing. They immediately slid towards the strange stone with a snow stick.

A thousand steps away, it will arrive in a blink of an eye.

The three young men took off their snowshoes and stood on the stone and looked at them by the wind. At this time, the mountains and forests were filled with people from Huating catching frozen rabbits, and they heard cheers from time to time.

Zu Sheng looked at the vast snowy field, and his heart was filled with passion and laughed loudly: "If you say something, you will be beautiful in the mountains and rivers, and you will not be able to finish your words. Zu Sheng is not talented, so he will roar with a roar." As he said, he put his hands on his waist and made a clear roar. Although his roar was not as loud as Zhang Mai, it made people feel relieved when they heard it, and swam in the snow for a long time and under the forest.

After a roar, I finished.

Qiao Ran smiled and said, "The roar of the lush shade is no longer stuck in things, so Qiao Ran sang it with a song." After saying that, he cheered up his voice and sang in a clear voice: "Remembering that I have gone, the willows are swaying; now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling..."

After Qiao Ran finished singing "Picking Weiwei", Liu Nong took out something from his arms, but it was an exquisite pottery jar. He looked at the two of them in shock, smiled slightly, and then held the jar, and turned his heart to the broken jade, facing the snow-capped wind.

The ancient sound is eight or eight, and the sound of the anthology is the most sad, and the sound of the anthology is the most sad.

For a moment, the slightly sad sound of the silences went around, streaks through the forest, spreading through the wilderness, and drifting to the hearts of those who heard them.

Deep in the snow forest, Yang Shaoliu, wearing a big red cloak, caught a frozen rabbit from under the tree. He turned his head and heard the sound of the hawk, frowned slightly, and looked at the distance.

On the snowy slope, Qiao Yousi helped Liu slowly walk. When he heard the sound of the thief, his bright eyes lit up, and he bent his mouth and looked at the blowing thief on the strange stone. But he saw him standing in a plain silver makeup, his moon-white robe cracked by the wind as a flag, and it was not the same as anything else.

"See laugh."

Liu Nong put Wu into his arms and bowed deeply to Qiao Ran and Zu Sheng.

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Chapter completed!
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