The Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness of Crossing

The air is filled with the sweet aroma of Ruinao, which is refreshing.It smells so good...Xiong Panpan said in his heart.She felt as if she had slept for a long time and had a long dream.

In the dream, I still look like a panda, looking for bamboo forests where I can live.On the road, she met a talking frog. The frog told her that he owned the bamboo forest she had always wanted to reach.She didn't believe it: You are just a frog, how could there be the bamboo forest I want.The frog said: I am not an ordinary frog, in fact I am a sealed prince.If the panda girl is willing to kiss me, my curse will be lifted.At that time, I will take the bamboo forest as a dowry gift and marry you as my bride.She blushed when she heard this, hesitated for a long time, finally mustered up the courage, bent down and pecked the frog's lips.In an instant, the frog really turned into a stalwart man wearing a golden crown and a brocade robe.She stared at that pretty face obsessively, and after a while, she asked shyly, "Are you the frog who proposed to me just now?"The man smiled even better, with a pair of big dimples on his cheeks, he nodded and said: I was indeed a frog once, but girl, I don’t remember where I saw you.She felt very wronged: We have traveled so many roads together, experienced so many things, and you promised to marry me.Do you really not remember all of them... The man smiled apologetically: I really have no memory at all, Miss Panda.As he spoke, he turned around and left, leaving her standing there alone, weeping silently.

Her head was still dizzy, and she couldn't move her body. She tried to roll her eyes, but she was able to move them. A burst of ecstasy flashed through her heart: she must have worn it!Trembling and opening his eyelids, the world in front of him is clear and bright.It feels so good to see the light again!She looked around greedily, and found herself lying on a large bed with lacquered wood and carved patterns in a simple and simple style, with a honey-colored silk curtain hanging on it, which was densely embroidered with patterns of green lotus branches, and a pair of The brocade pillow with stone blue cloud patterns, lifted a thin layer of quilt covering the body, and the inner and middle clothes are layered, all made of fine-quality cooked silk.Big thing is bad!This rushing Gongdou breath is not the 21st century that we have been thinking about day and night... In an instant, the whole person was awake.

Xiong Panpan sat up excitedly, touched himself from head to toe, it was still a woman, and the accessories were still complete.Just as she was about to go down to find a mirror to take a closer look, a head suddenly popped into the tent.

"Ah!" Looking at each other, both of them screamed.

The one who came was a half-grown girl, about fourteen or five years old, with a round face and big eyes, a beauty mole on her lip, a pink shirt, and a double ring bun.

The old god Xiong Panpan thought to himself: She looks very upright, she must be a loyal and good girl.So he asked kindly, "What's your name?"

The girl put away her astonishment and didn't answer, she rolled up the curtain and tied it with the hooks, she turned her head and shouted to the outside: "Sister Chunliu, hurry up and report to the Lord that you have woken up."

"Okay. You take care of it carefully, and I'll come as soon as I go." An older female voice responded crisply, and the footsteps hurried away.

Xiong Panpan recalled: This girl is a girl, but it seems that she is not dressed as a master, and she is a little bit out of control... Then she squeezed her throat, turned her face like a book and said: "My sister looks so good, can you tell me?" Where is this place? Who is your master? Sister Yu is very grateful."

The girl in pink looked embarrassed, pointed at Xiong Panpan with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and shook her head like a rattle.

The alpacas on Xiong Panpan's heart began to stomp their hooves again. She stared at each other sadly, and secretly cursed: I was just talking to your sister Chunliu, and now I'm pretending to be dumb in front of me. Are you deaf...

She sighed helplessly, and looked past the girl in pink to observe the furnishings in the house.Facing the north is an arched door with bead curtains, which leads to the outside room. There are four square sill windows on the east and west walls.There is a beauty couch under the east window, a small red sandalwood table is placed in front of it, and a blue and white three-legged incense burner is placed on it, from which the sweet and auspicious fragrance escapes.There are flower stands and book cases by the west window, and several stacks of book cases are piled up on the desk, and the four treasures of the study are also comprehensive.

"Can you write?" Xiong Panpan asked without much hope.

The girl in pink hesitated a little, then nodded slightly.

Xiong Panpan suddenly regained his energy, jumped out of the bed barefoot, grabbed an arm of the girl in pink, and said anxiously: "Follow me."

The girl in pink pointed at her steps, signaling her to take off her shoes.

Xiong Panpan didn't care, he pulled him to the desk with his bare feet, took out a piece of rice paper, and took a pen brush from the pen mountain, dipped it in the inkstone pond twice, and stuffed it into the hands of the girl in pink: "Why don't you share it with me?" I spoke?"

The girl in pink wrote the word "Master".

Xiong Panpan was surprised and said: "Your Patriarch won't let you talk to me?"

The girl in pink nodded vigorously.

Xiong Panpan was greatly disappointed: In this case, I'm afraid it would be useless to ask anything.She looked around, but she didn't see the dowry in the mirror box, so she couldn't help asking: "Why is there no mirror in the house?"

The girl in pink still pointed to the word "Master".

What a wonderful thing your Patriarch must be... Xiong Panpan stroked his cheek thoughtfully: Compared with the skin at the beginning, the skin quality doesn't seem to have changed much.It shouldn't be because of disfigurement that the mirror was put away... Just because of the layout of this room, Kan Kaner's low-key luxury has connotations, and it must not be an ordinary wealthy family.What is the identity of this master?What is my identity now?What is the connection between the two?After thinking about it for a while, my mood is as hard to control as a trapped animal.She grabbed the piece of paper on the desk and rubbed it into a ball. She was about to throw it away, then spread it out and smoothed it out. Without looking at it, he threw it aside.

"After sleeping for so many days, I wake up very angry." A bright male voice sounded from outside.

The girl in pink hastily bowed down and wished all blessings, and respectfully said: "My lord is well."

Sleeping...sleeping...Xiong Panpan is like being killed by lightning.Could it be that I was played by that old Zhongtong thief... There is no such thing as time travel at all... But my eyes are healed, so why?That day Lu Lang said clearly that there is no cure for the poison of the ice toad...

She looked back in shock, toward the arch.Standing behind the bead curtain was a slender figure, gracefully holding out a black bone lacquer fan, and pushing aside the curtain, Shi Shiran walked in.I saw that the prince was only forty years old, with a white face and a slight beard, and his facial features looked ordinary alone, but when put together on one face, they were indescribably precious.Wearing a black and green soft-footed headband on the head, wearing a Hunan-colored silk blouse, a pair of cloud-toed silk shoes on the feet, and no pearls and jade accessories around the body.To be precise, if people are born like this, any accessories are superfluous.

As usual, Xiong Panpan's admiration for an uncle with such good looks and explosive aura will surely flow like a torrent of water.At this moment, she felt unprecedented pressure, so that she was standing barefoot by the desk, and she didn't even know how to greet her.

The prince didn't accuse her of being disrespectful, he played with the fan in his hand, smiled generously, and told a well-behaved girl beside him: "Chunliu, help her go to bed and rest."

"Yes, my lord." Chunliu came quickly, clasped Xiong Panpan's wrist with one hand, supported his arm with the other, and led her towards the bed.

Xiong Panpan tried to struggle for a while, but Chunliu pressed lightly on her elbow, and immediately her whole arm became numb and unable to move.Xiong Panpan couldn't hide his horror: Unexpectedly, a young girl in the palace also has a good skill in acupressure...

Chun Liu remained expressionless, as if she was playing with a puppet, she supported Xiong Panpan on the head of the bed, pulled the thin quilt over her lap, and stuffed a pillow behind her.

The prince nodded in satisfaction, put the fan into the armhole, and waved away the servants: "Go out with Xia Chan."

"Yes, my lord." Chun Liu and Xia Chan agreed in unison, accepted a blessing, and withdrew gracefully.

At this time, Xiong Panpan felt that the air in the room was almost stagnant.She hesitated whether she should roll her eyes and pretend to be dizzy for a while...

With a smile on his face, the prince slowly walked to the front of the couch and sat down, and stretched out his hand to gently pull up the quilt she was covering.

The distance between the two was only a few feet away, and Xiong Panpan didn't dare to show his air. He fixed his eyes on the well-maintained hand, and shrunk his neck involuntarily.

"Why don't you talk?" The smile in Wang Ye's eyes grew stronger, and he tapped on the edge of the bed with his fingers, one after another, making Xiong Panpan's heart skip a beat.

Xiong Panpan especially wanted to say: Uncle, we don't have an appointment...

The prince continued: "This king only said that your eyes were damaged by the ice toad drug, so could it be that your throat was also damaged by the drug?"

Hearing this, Xiong Panpan finally understood: I was kidnapped by the prince in front of me...but I was so stupid that I believed it was true, and even cooperated with Ding Er and Bai Wu It's a trick... I don't know if the two brothers are safe... Thinking of this, I can't help but feel like a knife is twisting.

The smile on the prince's face gradually faded, and he suddenly reached out to caress her face.Xiong Panpan subconsciously tilted his head, and a lock of hair on his forehead fell into the hand.

The prince twisted the lock of hair between his fingers and lifted it up. Xiong Panpan yelled, "It hurts!"

The prince flicked his fingers, let go of his hand and said, "Talk to me properly."

Xiong Panpan rubbed his forehead and gave an aggrieved "hmm".

The prince stared at her with piercing eyes: "You sent Yelu Ashin's child to Muye Mountain?"

Xiong Panpan had no choice but to pretend to be amnesia with clumsy acting skills: "If you go back to the prince, I don't remember it."