Agent Mad Concubine

The red sun rises in the east, the hooves of the mountain birds sing, the morning flowers reveal themselves, and the morning breeze blows slightly.

The time was more than half a month quietly spent in Xiaohu's idleness, 'Qingyiju' was built opposite to 'Ziyun Pavilion', separated by a rockery, no one could stop what Xiaohu decided, anyway, before She is self-willed, no one cares about what she wants to do, as long as she is happy.

Qing Yi really understood what Xiaohu said to him, and knew that every word she said was not a joke. His injuries have completely healed in the past half month, and he has moved to a new residence. When I saw him, I became very respectful. I don’t know what Xiaohu said behind his back. In short, his status has completely changed, and the emotion is hidden in my heart. A cold sharp weapon, although his belonging is only a five-year-old girl.

With a sound of "touch", the door of Qingfengju was suddenly pushed open, and Xiaohu leaned lazily on the door frame, "Qing Yi, your injuries are all healed!"

Qing Yi, who was meditating and practicing Kung Fu, stood up suddenly, his deep eyes were full of warmth, but in the next second his eyes were round, and he saw the little fox dressed in white cedar, with black hair and jade crown, holding a white jade fan in his hand, He looked at him with evil eyes, as if he was dressed as a young boy.

"County, princess...?"

Xiaohu glanced at the frightened Qing Yi, and walked straight into the room, "I'm asking you, is your injury healed!"

Qing Yi nodded dully, "It's been done long ago!"

Xiaohu waved his hands clearly, and he was not polite, and sat down beside Qing Yi, turning a blind eye to his questioning eyes, didn't he just look like a young boy, what's the surprise, he came here today for business.

I saw Xiaohu digging out from his bosom, and took out a piece of wallpaper, which roughly looked like a silver bracelet covered with nine leaves. It was an extremely delicate piece of jewelry, but upon closer inspection, Although its style is simple, its structure is very complicated.

"This is……!"

Qing Yi couldn't help asking, Xiaohu smiled slightly, bright as a summer flower, "This is a weapon I designed myself, today I want you to take me out of the house to find someone to make it."

Qing Yi was really hit by Xiaohu, what's the situation?arms?

Xiaohu took the wallpaper, and when she looked at the pattern of the 'bracelet', her eyes suddenly shone brightly. Flying knives are her second life. She also started learning at this age in her previous life. She suffered a lot at that time, basically A few cuts are made on the arm every day, but now it is different, the skill, proficiency and its soul of the flying knife can be completely mastered by Xiaohu, which can be said to be handy.

Seeing Qing Yi's cramp-like expression, Xiaohu glared at him angrily, "Why, you have a sword in your hand, so I'm not allowed to make a weapon for myself?"

Qing Yi was also wronged, how could he know that Xiaohu knows how to throw knives, and has reached the point of perfection, seeing that the little princess designed such a beautiful bracelet, he also admired her cleverness in his heart, but she said it was a piece of art. Weapons, that's really not flattering...

"Princess, this is a more beautiful bracelet...!"

Qing Yi said nonchalantly, under the intimidation of the little fox, he didn't shout out the roar in his heart. His sword has been used since birth, although it is not as good as the fifth in the world's weapons' The Purple Blood Sword' cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp. How can it compare with this bracelet?

"A better-looking bracelet?" Xiaohu's ending sounded long, you country bumpkin, you don't know white, and Xiaohu didn't intend to explain. Manufactured so that you can protect yourself when something happens.

Not wanting to waste time, Xiaohu pulled Qing Yi up, "My father entered the palace today, isn't there a big jujube tree in our backyard? Use lightness kung fu to take me out of there...!"

While talking, he took Qing Yi's hand and walked towards the backyard. Obviously, Qing Yi was blown up by the thunder from the sky again, and the princess still used the flying wall?