In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

"Xiao Bai, you..."

Suddenly, Wei Wuru floated down quietly like a wisp of shadow, and knocked on the back of Zhao Yue's neck. Before Zhao Yue could finish speaking, he fell limply on the ground.

Wei Wu picked him up silently, screaming in his heart, the firewood room with wind blowing from all sides, the mansion of Prince Qin is gorgeous and imposing, the huts are covered with carpets, where can we find the firewood room with wind blowing all around?This idiot Zhao Shizi can really cause trouble!

【Lady strikes】

When the first twilight of the morning glow appeared from the sky, the Prince Qin's mansion was bustling with activity.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and there are bursts of joy.

The marriage of Princess Zhezhe of Nanyue was ordered by the Holy Majesty, and His Royal Highness Jin Wang instructed to make a big deal of it, so no one would dare to neglect it.

Even the stables in the backyard of the palace were covered with bright red gauze, and the tall horses were all dressed in red and colorful, and "hissed" twice from time to time, as if to add a little bit of light to the already lively wedding. What kind of lottery.

However, on the day of rejoicing, not everyone is happy and full of smiles. There are always one or two people who are not very knowledgeable, such as this Zhao Yue, the eldest son of Jingyuan Hou who is tied up in the stable.

"Help, help!" Zhao Yue drowsily listened to the banquet being held in the front yard, and finally woke up from his semi-drowsiness.He was frightened at the top of the tree last night, and was tied up in the stable with the wind on three sides for another night, his body became a little weak, and he lost his breath even with the sound of calling for help, and he was submerged weakly under the "hissing" of the horse. " in the snort.

"What's your order?" Wei Wu, who was resting on the pillar, heard that Zhao Yue had woken up, got up quickly, and cupped his hands respectfully.

The master asked him to find a firewood house where Zhao Shizi was housed, but he searched all over the Qin Palace, and only this stable can barely be regarded as a three-sided house. Alas, I hope the master will not blame himself for being obedient and vicious!

"Let... let go of me." Zhao Yue moved his lips, his voice was weak like a mosquito.

Wei Wu thought for a while, yesterday the master told him not to let Mr. Zhao interfere with the marriage, now that the new couple's world worship is over, the bridal chamber is also entered, and the banquet is already open, Mr. Zhao will not be able to make any big waves. .

Besides, Mr. Zhao is a bit stupid, but he is also a brother who is too fat to wear a pair of trousers with his master. If he starves to death or stinks to death in this stable, he is afraid that he will be buried with him.

Alas, it is not easy to be a secret guard. Not only does one need to be good at martial arts, but one must also have political awareness!

"Yes." Therefore, Wei Wu slandered, while respectfully stepped forward to help Zhao Yue untie the rope.

However, the Fifth Committee of Wei really underestimated Zhao Yue's ability to make trouble. If he knew that his merciful master almost lost his life at the moment, he should smother Zhao Yue in horse manure.

"Weiji is here, you go and get some good food for this son, this son is full to get down to business." Zhao Yue rubbed his waist that had stiffened into a wooden stick, and ordered weakly.

Business?Climbing a tree again?As a qualified secret guard, Wei Wu nodded silently, stepped on his feet, and flew to the kitchen.

With a plate of braised pork, two pieces of stewed elbow, half a fatty chicken, three bowls of rice, and a bowl of sweet wine, Zhao Yue burped his mouth comfortably.

"Wei Ji is here, let me borrow your sword to use." Zhao Yue tugged at his gaudy sleeves and wiped his oily lips. "Xiaobai, you..."

Suddenly, Wei Wuru floated down quietly like a wisp of shadow, and knocked on the back of Zhao Yue's neck. Before Zhao Yue could finish speaking, he fell limply on the ground.

Wei Wu picked him up silently, screaming in his heart, the firewood room with wind blowing from all sides, the mansion of Prince Qin is gorgeous and imposing, the huts are covered with carpets, where can we find the firewood room with wind blowing all around?This idiot Zhao Shizi can really cause trouble!

【Lady strikes】

When the first twilight of the morning glow appeared from the sky, the Prince Qin's mansion was bustling with activity.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and there are bursts of joy.

The marriage of Princess Zhezhe of Nanyue was ordered by the Holy Majesty, and His Royal Highness Jin Wang instructed to make a big deal of it, so no one would dare to neglect it.

Even the stables in the backyard of the palace were covered with bright red gauze, and the tall horses were all dressed in red and colorful, and "hissed" twice from time to time, as if to add a little bit of light to the already lively wedding. What kind of lottery.

However, on the day of rejoicing, not everyone is happy and full of smiles. There are always one or two people who are not very knowledgeable, such as this Zhao Yue, the eldest son of Jingyuan Hou who is tied up in the stable.

"Help, help!" Zhao Yue drowsily listened to the banquet being held in the front yard, and finally woke up from his semi-drowsiness.He was frightened at the top of the tree last night, and was tied up in the stable with the wind on three sides for another night, his body became a little weak, and he lost his breath even with the sound of calling for help, and he was submerged weakly under the "hissing" of the horse. " in the snort.

"What's your order?" Wei Wu, who was resting on the pillar, heard that Zhao Yue had woken up, got up quickly, and cupped his hands respectfully.

The master asked him to find a firewood house where Zhao Shizi was housed, but he searched all over the Qin Palace, and only this stable can barely be regarded as a three-sided house. Alas, I hope the master will not blame himself for being obedient and vicious!

"Let... let go of me." Zhao Yue moved his lips, his voice was weak like a mosquito.

Wei Wu thought for a while, yesterday the master told him not to let Mr. Zhao interfere with the marriage, now that the new couple's world worship is over, the bridal chamber is also entered, and the banquet is already open, Mr. Zhao will not be able to make any big waves. .

Besides, Mr. Zhao is a bit stupid, but he is also a brother who is too fat to wear a pair of trousers with his master. If he starves to death or stinks to death in this stable, he is afraid that he will be buried with him.

Alas, it is not easy to be a secret guard. Not only does one need to be good at martial arts, but one must also have political awareness!

"Yes." Therefore, Wei Wu slandered, while respectfully stepped forward to help Zhao Yue untie the rope.

However, the Fifth Committee of Wei really underestimated Zhao Yue's ability to make trouble. If he knew that his merciful master almost lost his life at the moment, he should smother Zhao Yue in horse manure.

"Weiji is here, you go and get some good food for this son, this son is full to get down to business." Zhao Yue rubbed his waist that had stiffened into a wooden stick, and ordered weakly.

Business?Climbing a tree again?As a qualified secret guard, Wei Wu nodded silently, stepped on his feet, and flew to the kitchen.

With a plate of braised pork, two pieces of stewed elbow, half a fatty chicken, three bowls of rice, and a bowl of sweet wine, Zhao Yue burped his mouth comfortably.

"Wei Ji is here, let me borrow your sword to use." Zhao Yue tugged at his gaudy sleeves and wiped his oily lips.