My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Standing beside Jiang Dong, pan Yao suddenly laughed, "celadon Niang, you want to calculate her, don't you come to ask me what I mean first?"

Celadon Niang laughs: "you are still difficult to protect yourself, dare to talk big?" She approached pan Hu a few steps, a hand pressed on his chest, the shape is very ambiguous, "I don't calculate you, you can let me out?"

Pan Bi's backhand pressed on her waist, "it's not a good time to throw myself into arms."

"You don't want me to call out your name in public?" she said with a smile

Pan Bi said with a smile: "you can try, is your mouth quick, or my hand is quick."

Although Jiang Dong could not see any clue, he knew that the hand that Pan Zhen pressed on the celadon mother's waist must contain a killing move.

Celadon Niang sighed, "it's really a cruel man. Can't you have a little pity for women?"

Pan Fu stopped making jokes with her and asked lightly, "where are the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty?"

The celadon lady pushed him away and said with a smile, "I didn't say that. I don't know. You let me go, I won't reveal your identity. Are you going to do this deal? "

Pan Pang let go of his hand and the celadon Niang walked past him. Jiang Dong wanted to stop her, she said with a smile: "don't make such a fuss."

Pan Pan held Jiang Dong's hand and said, "let her go."

Jiang Dong was in a hurry, but at the next moment, she couldn't stop the celadon Niang, because the people from the surrounding rivers and lakes had surrounded her and pan Bi.

The Taoist priest said in a loud voice, "Princess of Zhenguo, if you don't stay in Tongchuan, you will come to Kunlun ruins to find your own way. We can't blame you."

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When the Taoist opened his eyes, his essence suddenly appeared. He asked, "who are you?"

Pan Hu raised his foot as a whip leg. The Taoist couldn't avoid it. He flew out of the air and fell on the horse binding stone in the nearby teahouse. His eyes were slightly flustered and he cried, "let's work together to catch the evil girl. The young master has been staying in Tongchuan for five years for the sake of this evil girl, and he will be disturbed by it. Let's work together today to kill the demon girl and remove a major disaster for the young master

People are eager to try, but no one dares to be the first bird. Jiang Dong glanced around and sneered: "disaster? I don't know when I became your son's disaster. Are you sure you want to kill me without the consent of Xiuchen song? "

Pan Fan said in a loud voice: "if the princess of Zhenguo is the disaster of the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty, how can we not see him do it for so many years? Who dares to step forward and fight against the Zhenguo princess? I don't know if song Xiuchen can restore the country, but you will surely die in the hands of song Xiuchen. "

Everyone looked at each other with hesitation. The Taoist priest said in a deep voice, "then tie up the demon girl first! If you want to restore your country, you slaves must clear the way for you

Pan Huang drew his saber from his waist and said with a smile, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time. It's just right. If you're not afraid of death, come up!"

Jiang Dong suddenly covered his hand holding the knife and said in a deep voice, "don't do it."

After Pan's meal, Jiang Dong had already stepped forward and said to all the people, "you want to tie me to see Xiuchen of Song Dynasty. I have no objection."

She held out her hands and said, "tie it."

Pan Bi slightly frowned, but saw people you see me, I see you, no one dares to tie Jiang Dong. Jiang Dong said with a smile, "how dare you?"

The Taoist priest snorted, "I'll do it!" Floating up, he took out the brush in his hand and entangled Jiang Dong's wrist.

Pan Bi leaped and fell on the side of Jiang Dong's body. In a cold voice, he said to the Taoist: "if there is a red mark on your wrist, I'll cut your hands and feet."

The Taoist priest pushed out with one hand, and the palm style was fierce. Pan's hair was raised in the air. He sidestepped away from the palm and said with a grim smile: "the fat may shake the tree. It's ridiculous that you can't measure yourself!"

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Pan Bi pulled the dust from Jiang Dong's wrist and looked at it carefully. Jiang Dong's wrist turned red as expected. He put his arm around Jiang Dong's waist, and pointed to the Taoist with a knife in his hand. "Am I going to cut it for you or do you do it yourself?"

Jiang Dong said in a low voice: "don't speak any more. Be careful that someone will recognize you. Forget it. Don't bother him. I made him do it myself. I'll wait for Xiuchen song. "

Pan Huang snorted coldly, "if Xiuchen of Song Dynasty really wants you to die, if he really ignores you, are you waiting here all the time?"

Jiang Dong looked up at the sky, she firmly said: "he won't, he will come to save me."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly lost his weight, and Jiang Dong, surrounded by Pan Hu, flew backward. In an instant, he was taken to the balcony on the second floor of the nearby tavern. People swarmed around downstairs.

Pan Hu let go of Jiang Dong and leaned on his knife in both hands. He said to those people, "you have to wait for the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty. Wait here. If you want to tie her up, first ask me about my knife, then ask me. "

Although he was wearing a hat, people could not see his face, but all of them were awed by his fierce momentum, and did not dare to go forward for a time.Pan looked at Jiang Dong and said, "Your Highness, would you like something to eat?"

A stool was kicked over by him. Jiang Dong suddenly laughed and sat down on the stool. Then, a table of eight immortals was pushed by him.

Jiang Dong was not happy in his heart and said with a smile, "eat and drink!"

Pan Hu, sitting opposite her, called to the waiter who was standing at the top of the stairs and looking up: "do you hear me? Serve the best wine and the best food! This is the princess of Xianyang, who can afford to pay! "

The bartender shivered and went down to pass the food with his head in his arms.

With one foot on the stool and his arm on his knee, Pan's sitting posture should be as heroic as possible. Jiang Dong said with a smile: "I didn't expect that one day you and I would drink and eat food in a pub on the Qiang middle road under the Kunlun ruins."

"Yes, I didn't expect that when I saw you on Soochow road for the first time, how could I think that one day we would be so happy in the world?"

Jiang Dong's heart is sad, but his face is smiling brightly. She looked back at the people standing below, and said faintly, "you don't have to worry about my running. I won't run. I'll wait for him here."

The waiter hastily served a stack of sauced beef, a pot of Kang mutton and a pot of green ant wine.

Pan Hu opened the lid of the wine pot, smelled it, and said with a smile, "no poison?"

"No poison! Absolutely no poison

Pan Pan raised his neck and took a sip. He sighed, "the green ant wine is very strong."

He handed the jug to Jiang Dong, "you are pregnant, and the wine is not good. One mouthful is often fresh, it's all."

Jiang Dong took the wine pot and sipped it. The green ant was so spicy that she coughed and two lines of clear tears ran across her cheek.

Pan Pan looked at her deeply. Her eyes were still like a cold pool. She said with a smile, "don't drink if you can't drink it."

Jiang Dong couldn't tell whether she was crying because of strong wine or because she was sad. She put out her hand to wipe her mouth and lifted the wine pot to shake the air in the distance. "It's snowy in the evening. Can I have a drink?"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance: "I can drink a cup, but I don't know if your highness would like to invite a drink."

Jiang Dong shakes to see, a slender figure comes from the end of the street.

A piece of cold, fell on Jiangdong's forehead, snow.

She recalled that many years ago, in front of the zhongshuling mansion in Tai'an City, she met him for the first time, in the clear and cold thin snow.