[shooting eagles] painting peach blossoms for you

"Dingling" a few times, the little golden bell rolled to the side of the road.Huang Rong finally lost the little bell that had been hidden on her body for several days.

At the same time, in a different place, Ouyang Ke was meditating while holding the anklet wrapped in silk.

She said that if she changed her mind and went south, then if he took down the beggar gang and gave it to Prince Zhao as a gift, he could also look for her.

After a long, long time, he got up and wrote a letter, and sent someone to send it to Baituo Mountain.

Close the door, for the first time I don't want anyone to accompany me.

Forget it, for you, what is the concubine Ji going away after getting married?He thought he needed Rong'er's company only because of her spirit and beauty.But thinking of her look before the competition with him, her eyes were full of disbelief and strangeness, and now he is afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Is she leaving him?Do you no longer have him in your heart?

Now that she doesn't pay attention to him anymore, and doesn't even want to look at him, can his letter help him catch her back, and if not?

Even if he really succeeded, he would not use the shackles of marriage to force her to stay by his side.

He was no longer sure if the current Rong'er still liked him, so he raised his glass and drank it all.

When wine enters the heart of sorrow, Siqing can't forget it.

My stomach is very uncomfortable, and my heart is also uncomfortable.The familiar emptiness and pain again...

"Man Yao, come in!"

He wants her!She saw that he was in a bad mood tonight, and she never expected that he would want her.Manyao, who was guarding outside the room, was overjoyed. After tidying up her clothes, she gently opened the door and walked into the room.

The next day, by the lake, Guo Jing took Huang Rong's little hand and felt the softness in it. Guo Jing had long forgotten that he was about to become the king's son-in-law of Mongolian Temujin.

Before seeing Huang Rong's bright and charming smile, he was not without worries.It's not that he has no love for Huazheng, it's just like a brother loves his sister, and a few months ago, he had an extra responsibility for Huazheng.

He never broke his promise, but now he can only stop thinking about Huazheng who is still waiting for him in Mongolia, and his mother who is looking forward to their marriage.

Abandoning those thoughts, he carefully looked at Rong'er who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder.The lake in front of her was sparkling, and the sun was shining on her face, soft and pure.

Guo Jing smiled straight, counting Rong'er's curled and thick eyelashes.Looking at the green hills in the distance, he asked the blue sky and white clouds in his heart: Why is Rong'er so beautiful?She is as beautiful as a dream like the fairies on the snowy mountains in the songs he was used to listening to since childhood.

Suddenly, Liu Mei, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly, thinking that he had dreamed of something bad.

As the breeze blew by, Huang Rong woke up leisurely.She blinked her eyes, no longer being affected by someone in the dream, she wanted to live as happy as him, even happier than him.

Stretching, Huang Rong clearly heard a suspicious voice, a bit like thunder, "Oh, is brother Jing's stomach empty after sleeping all afternoon?" Seeing Guo Jing blushing, Huang Rong thought her brother Jing was really cute, " Hee hee, Brother Jing, go grab a few pheasants, and watch Rong'er show off her skills by making a beggar chicken for my beloved Brother Jing, and sacrifice it to the Temple of the Five Internal Organs!"

Guo Jing had never heard of Beggar Chicken, and looking up and down, Rong'er didn't look like he could cook.It's a good thing he doesn't pick, as long as he doesn't "paste" to the end, he can finish it.After making up his mind, he left to catch the chicken in a tragic way.

As Guo Jing left, Huang Rong combed her hair facing the lake, but suddenly found that the jade comb in her hand was given to her by someone from Ouyang.I still remember that someone in Ouyang pinched her nose and said, "A woman is the one who pleases herself." He asked Huang Rong to dress herself up with the objects he gave her.

Stretch out your index finger and paddle lightly on the lake, Ouyang Ke.There was no trace of his hand, only the wet fingertips told her that she would never forget him.

She suddenly understood a little bit what the discomfort in her heart these days was.Tonight and Hexi, you are already strangers.It turns out that this is what my father said, the heartache of being separated from my true love.

Not long after, Guo Jing came back with two brightly colored pheasants.After taking a look at Rong'er who was listless, as if he hadn't woken up, he resignedly cleaned up the chicken.

Huang Rong came back to her senses, and got up to help Guo Jing make it together, the two of them were busy.

Not long after, the smell of meat wafted from the lake, and Guo Jing couldn't help swallowing his saliva and praised: "Rong'er is really capable, I didn't expect it to be called... beggar chicken, and it would become so fragrant after Rong'er's hands!"

Huang Rong said brightly: "Of course, even my father is full of praise for Rong'er's cooking skills. He likes to eat Rong'er's cooking the most. Brother Jing must try it!" The chicken was covered in mud and pried away, and the mud became brittle after smoldering.

Taking a deep breath, Guo Jing found that he really wanted to inhale the fragrance into his stomach.He couldn't wait to eat it, but he was burned.

Huang Rong smiled softly, and said softly: "Silly brother, eat slowly, Rong'er won't snatch it from you."

Guo Jing sighed in embarrassment, and carefully enjoyed the delicious food.

"Ah! It smells so good!" An old man in a gray-green cotton padded coat came rushing towards him, and he seemed extremely excited. "The little baby is delicious, and the chicken butt should be left to the old beggar!"

The old man's clothes were covered with patches, but he wasn't sloppy. If it was dirty, Huang Rong wanted to touch the old man's acupoints directly, and let him watch the two of them eat. Fortunately, the old man was not sloppy, so Huang Rong just Not happy with his abruptness.Huang Rong slightly frowned and looked at him, and when she looked carefully, the old man's temples were bulging, his eyes were shining brightly, he looked like a practicing family.And he must have a lot of skill, his voice should be at least over half a year old, but his hair is only slightly white, his face is ruddy and bright, and he is very energetic.

The old man put his hands between his legs and squatted next to Huang Rong like a puppy. He stared at the beggar chicken with bright eyes, his throat kept grunting, and his fingers couldn't stop moving.

Guo Jing, who was eager to eat, inadvertently saw the old man's virtue, but he himself ate a lot, and felt a little embarrassed.

Smiling at the old man's anxious expression, Huang Rong was full of smiles, this old man is so eager to eat, so interesting!She couldn't help but looked at the old man from head to toe, only to find that his hand only had nine fingers!Looking again, he is covered with a jade-like stick in his hand, with a smooth jade-like tip on top of the stick. The whole cane is very unusual. This outfit is very different from that of ordinary beggar gang members. It's not something a beggar can have.

Could it be... it's him—the current leader of the Beggar Clan, Nine Finger God Beggar Hong Qigong!

Huang Rong pursed her lips secretly, and offered another chicken flatteringly, "It's so boring to watch, old man, Rong'er invites you to eat."

The old man stared at the stars and drooled, "Hey, how embarrassing that is."

"It's okay, honoring the elders is what we should do. Brother Jing, huh?" The old man's appearance of about to collapse fell into his eyes, and Huang Rong laughed.

Guo Jing stopped, looked at Huang Rong in surprise, then at the old man, "Rong'er..."

Huang Rong turned her head and winked at him, beckoning him not to speak, and even pulled out a chicken leg from Guo Jing's chicken and handed it to the old man.

"Well, old man, aren't you afraid to play on this mountain alone?" Huang Rong smiled amiably.

"Yeah... what are you afraid of if you don't have money or sex? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what's there to be afraid of..." The old man replied indistinctly while eating happily.I'm afraid it's also about you, a white and tender girl. Don't worry about old beggars with rough skin and thick flesh, old and wan.

... old and decrepit... ah!It's better to concentrate on eating chicken legs, as soon as you encounter something delicious, it's true!

She continued to tilt her head to flatter her, "Oh, you are so bold, it seems that the old man must be a great hero!"

"Haha, the old man Hong Qi is only greedy and covetous, and old arms and legs are not some kind of hero!" Having said that, it is not difficult to see this from his eyes narrowed into a line when he smiled. He is still quite useful for flattering.

Hong Qi ate to his heart's content, opened the gourd he carried with him and drank a few sips of wine, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, he was quite good at enjoying it.

After eating and drinking enough, he thanked Huang Rong and Guo Jing, then wiped the grease from his hands on his body, belched, patted his buttocks, and raised his legs to leave.Huang Rong was in a hurry, so she quickly got off the hook.

She was anxious, fearing that this baby would run away, so she said loudly as soon as she turned her eyes: "Brother Jing, you haven't eaten yet, okay? Wait for Rong'er to cook for you, it's so much better than beggar chicken! Rong'er will It’s not just a mere beggar chicken!” There is an old man in the family, and if there is a treasure, she is very good at counting.

Sure enough, the old man paused and turned around shyly, looking embarrassed.He hurriedly said with a grin: "Aha, children, why don't we take a companion and walk together, so we can help the little girl. The old man is not good at everything, and no one can match his errand skills! "Winked his eyes, and changed to Hong Qi's flattering look.

Hong Qi's smile was not only flattering, if she hadn't wanted to keep him, she might have thought Hong Qi was a human trafficker who used sugar to abduct children.Huang Rong couldn't help but think badly: "If I want him to stick out his tongue and scream twice now, maybe he can change his tail and shake it!" In fact, if Huang Rong asked so, even if Hong Qi wants to save face, he will ask God to worship Buddha and conjure up a tail. A dog comes.

"Huh? Hmm...that's fine." Huang Rong reluctantly agreed, but her heart was full of joy.

The days passed quietly, and before I knew it, more than a month had passed.With her superb cooking skills, Huang Rong forcibly hooked the roundworm in Hong Qi's stomach.Hong Qi, who was so addicted to food, passed on [-] palms of her unique Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Guo Jing, and she also learned another set of incomparably exquisite and unrestrained palms.

In the mountains, I don't feel the time passing by, and now I count it carefully, it is actually New Year's Eve, and it will soon enter the New Year.

Huang Rong went to the village down the mountain early in the morning to exchange some goods and fresh vegetables for the New Year.It's just that I don't have much money anymore, so I can only eat vegetables and drink, and other routines are omitted.

Coaxed Hong Qi to beat her with a pheasant with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and she was done.If you want a fish, you have a fish, if you want a chicken, you have a chicken, well, yes.A small shed was built nearby where Brother Jing was practicing martial arts, and a fire was lit, and she began her day's busy work.

"Oh, you stupid boy, why can't you learn it?! You, you...you have been with Rong'er for so long, how come you can't learn half of Rong'er's intelligence?" Hong Qi was so angry that he jumped, and his hands didn't shake. non-stop.

"Qigong, Jinger...Jinger is stupid..." Guo Jing is kind-hearted, but unfortunately his understanding is not high. After learning for a month, he can't even do a good job of resemblance. No wonder Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang, was frustrated. .

Huang Rong saw the two of them from a distance, sighed, then jumped up and down to Hong Qigong's side, grabbed his arm and said coquettishly, "Qigong, brother Jing doesn't want to do this either. Why don't you rest for a while, Rong'er cooked delicious food!"

"Hmm..." Hong Qigong was defeated.Seeing Huang Rong's sly smile, he couldn't help but slap himself—how could he sell himself just because of a few meals!Nothing!The older you are, the less promising you are!

Huang Rong ran up to Guo Jing and wiped the sweat off his face, "Brother Jing, you should also take a break and eat something." It's Chinese New Year today, how can you be hungry?

Guo Jing shook his head and said, "It's better to learn it first before eating." At worst, he would practice kung fu to watch the year, and he wouldn't sleep tonight anyway.