Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

"It can be cured." There was still a smile on her face, and she walked over after speaking, and lifted the clothes on her right arm. There was a long bloodstain on it. A new bloodstain opened on the top of the bloodstain, covering the original one, and then said: "Princess, it's done."

Jiang Ziquan looked at it and thought about it. When she met the two for the first time, the little girl said that she would help Qingyin achieve the promise of eating meat and not growing her hair. She guessed that Qingyin might have forgotten about it. Bar.

Qing Yan touched his bald head, with a look of disbelief, he asked doubtfully, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Yanshuang smiled at her, with an unusual blush on her face, and many beads of sweat on her forehead. She lowered her eyes and said, "My name is Banshuang."

"Xianshuang, that's a good name." Qingyan really forgot about the little girl at that time, and didn't care why she introduced her name, and then she was immersed in the joy of growing her hair afterwards, and then praised. : "My name is Qingyan, Qingyan of Haiqingheyan"

Jiang Ziquan was quite familiar with Mr. Shen's shy look. The look just now was exactly the same as Mr. Shen's. This little girl named Yanshuang probably fell in love with this little princess.

This is puppy love! ! !

Before Jiang Ziquan continued to complain, the situation in front of him changed very quickly, most likely because of the growth of the two, and after a while, he saw the two of them galloping on horseback. Hit her, then I saw them lying on the bed and whispering, and Yanshuang was playing with her Qingyan's short hair, and then I saw them hiding from the rain in the ruined temple, Qingyan's hair was already very long, but it was still She is so clumsy that she can't even roast chicken, while Banshuang despises her, but at the same time dotes on her to roast chicken.

"Why don't you eat meat?"

"Because I promised a little Taoist priest to accumulate merit for her." Banshuang smiled, with an unknown fruit stuffed in his mouth.

The fire was crackling, and the light of the fire was reflected on the handsome smiling faces of the two.

The scene began to change again. This time it seemed that in a large wine cellar, a woman in white was brewing wine, with only a plain jade hairpin stuck on her head. This attire was a bit like Qing Yan at that time, but I didn't expect Turned his head is banishhuang.

She seemed to have just brewed a jar of wine, she sniffed the smell of the wine lightly, then frowned, took a knife and pulled it on her hand, red blood flowed out, and entered along the wine jar. in the wine.

"You don't drink, so what are you doing brewing this wine?" Qing Yan's face was already showing a bit of maturity, and his tone was a bit stiff.

"You can drink." Yanshuang didn't answer her, and sent the wine jar forward with a bit of doting on her face.

"There must be a battle between Qingguo and Qianguo." Qing Yan took the wine, looked at the woman smiling gently at him, with a bit of helplessness in her tone.

The shaman clan of exiled frost is the biggest weapon in the Qing Dynasty, and she cannot ignore the tens of thousands of shamans.As the third princess of Qianguo, she cannot abandon her fellow countrymen, and there will be a day when swords and swords will confront each other.

She never thought that one day her sword would point at Banshuang.

The pungent wine tastes sweet and mellow, Qingyan closed his eyes in satisfaction, Yanshuang, who obviously doesn't touch any alcohol, can brew such a good wine, and Shuang, who obviously never eats meat, can still make a full banquet of Man and Han .

Because she loves to drink, because she loves to eat meat.

Such a good Yanshuang, but she must one day become her enemy.

"Xian Shuang, will you kill me?" Qing Yan said while lying on the table, his eyes were a bit confused, as if he was already drunk.

When Yanshuang heard her words, her eyes seemed to be a little red, she carefully cleaned the table, and said, "You are drunk."

Jiang Ziquan looked at the wine glass in front of Qingyan. The wine glass was a jade wine glass with exquisite patterns engraved on it, which was the totem of the Wu clan. The wine turned red when poured into it. She seemed to know the name of the wine—Mingzui.

She watched Yanshuang gently hugging Shen Qingyan, rubbing against her head, with tears on her face: "Fool, how can I be willing?"

For some reason, her eyes were also a little sour, and she turned her head away and couldn't bear to look again.

It seemed that it was really time for war, Shen Qingyan had already changed into a military uniform, holding a sword, his eyes were full of determination, and his originally delicate face became a little yellow, and he was no longer as chic as he was riding a horse back then girly.

"Please return triumphantly." Banshuang gave her a piece of jade, carefully tied it around her waist, and looked at her with a smile on her face.

Jiang Ziquan recognized that jade, it was the piece of warm jade that she hung around her neck every day.

On it was the sorcery that saved Banshuang's half-life, and there was a small amount of rubbing her own hair inside.

Qing Yan touched the jade around his waist, and wanted to ask her if she would not go to the war?Want to ask her if she would attack herself on the battlefield?

However, looking at the woman who was smiling at her in front of her, she managed to pull out a smile: "You, you wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he quickly got on the horse, without turning his head, the left Shuang looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and tremblingly said: "It seems to be raining."

Jiang Ziquan looked at her in the rain, her body trembling slightly, her eyelashes trembling constantly, she walked over, trying to wipe her tears, but she couldn't touch her, she was a little anxious, so she could only wipe her tears away from the air. Wipe, but saw her push back.