Moonlight and snowlight.

Light and dark, movement and stillness, interweave like a painting, fleeting glimpses.

It's fun here at night.

Li Qiu Shui's black hair spread out and fell to her waist.

She sat quietly on a chair facing the bronze mirror, her beautiful eyes closed.

Zhao Wuxian stood behind her.

His slender hands untied the gauze wrapped around her face.

Even though Li Qiu Shui had experienced many hardships, she still felt nervous at this moment.

She squeezed it with her little hands.

Beauties naturally attach great importance to their own beauty.

Some women will do anything for beauty.

Ever since Li Qiushui's face was scratched and disfigured by Wu Xingyun, she has never looked in a bronze mirror again.

This has always been the pain in her heart.

Zhao Wuxian untied the last circle of gauze and glanced at the beauty in the bronze mirror.

"You can open your eyes!"

Li Qiu Shui's closed eyelids opened a crack and then immediately closed.

She was so nervous that she didn't dare to look.

After calming down, he opened his eyes again and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

Her skin is as white as jade, her facial features are delicate, and her appearance is extremely beautiful.

Her long black hair fell on her temples, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her eyelashes were long and curled, her nose was white and smooth, and her eyes seemed to contain starlight.

Especially her cheeks.

She touched it lightly with trembling hands, and found that the deep sword wound, like a ravine, had disappeared.

Fair skin, so smooth and tender that it seems to be broken.

Like warm jade, soft and lustrous.

So flawless and otherworldly.

Li Qiu Shui was trembling all over.

how many years?

Finally, I see this face again.

Looking at her youthful appearance in her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

Crying with joy.

After a moment, she wiped her tears, turned around, knelt, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for restoring Lian Nu's appearance!"

Zhao WuXian smiled faintly and said, "Now that your appearance has recovered, it's time for you to return to XiXia and look after the country for me!"

Li Qiushui was the Queen Mother of Western Xia.

After all these years of business, she has a group of trusted officials.

Therefore, she had great authority in Western Xia and could influence the government of Western Xia.

This is what Zhao Wuxian values ​​most about her.

From now on, with her in Xixia, every move of Xixia will be in Zhao Wuxian's eyes.

He could even control Xixia through her.

In this way, the threat posed by Nanzhao and Xixia to the Song Dynasty was greatly reduced.

You can concentrate on dealing with the Liao and Jin dynasties.

"Yes!"

Li Qiushui said respectfully: "Lian Nu will be in Xixia, waiting for the master to come! But, Lian Nu has a request!"

Li Qiushui raised her head and looked at Zhao Wuxian. She felt that his every move and gesture revealed the aura of a king who dominated the world.

His expression is calm, elegant, noble, dignified and upright.

The whole person exudes an imperial aura.

It makes people feel awe and willing to worship.

Her eyes were full of light as she said, "Although Lian Nu is a withered flower and it is difficult for the master to see me, I still have my chastity. Before I leave, I would like to present myself to the master. I hope the master will show me mercy!"

The water of Taihu Lake splashes against the shore.

After the whirlwind.

The snow suddenly appeared with a rustling sound.

The chill of winter is blowing in our faces.

Cold, fresh and full of vitality.

Li Qiu Shui leaned over the window, holding her skirt with both hands, smiling and admiring the moonlight and the lake.

Her beautiful eyes were so charming that they seemed to shed tears.

My heart and the lake rise and fall.

"The bitch Wu Xingyun from the Lingjiu Palace is investigating the matter of the Sunflower Manual. Master, please be careful!"

Li Qiushui will come to find Zhao Wuxian.

The main thing is the "Sunflower Manual" in the Wuliang Jade Disk.

As for Li Qingluo's daughter's marriage, it was a secondary reason.

She knew Wu Xingyun would definitely come to find Zhao Wuxian.

I just don’t know what form it will take.

However, Zhao Wuxian is now very famous, so Wu Xingyun may not dare to come.

"Moreover, she caused a big disturbance in Tianlong Temple in order to find out the news about her master, and it seems that she was slightly injured!"

"Oh?"

Zhao Wuxian was surprised. Wu Xingyun was injured in Tianlong Temple?

"The monks at Tianlong Temple were unwilling to reveal their master's whereabouts, and the bitch had a quick temper, so naturally a fight broke out."

"The one who hurt her was old monk Ku Rong!"

Li Qiushui said: "However, she destroyed most of the Tianlong Temple, and two Xiantians died, as well as forty or fifty monks. The vitality was greatly damaged!"

This is good news for Duan Yanqing.

"In addition, there are ancient ruins under the Lingjiu Palace and the Xixia Imperial Palace, which contain some martial arts techniques!"

Li Qiushui asked, "Master, are you interested?"

"Ok!"

Li Qiushui said: "When Lian Nu returns, she will have someone copy and print it and send it to the master!"

A snowflake fell on her jade face.

"It's snowing again!"

She reached out and caught some of the cold snowflakes.

At midnight.

After taking a bath, Zhao Wuxian returned to the Duke Jingguo's Mansion under the moonlight and snowflakes.

He did not stay overnight at Qinyun Cottage.

Mingxin Hall.

The candlelight is still bright.

Zhao WuXian entered the outer hall.

I saw Wang Yuyan and Zhao Shirong sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

The two maids, A-Bi and You-cao, stood by, adding tea and water.

Wang Yuyan, who was standing sideways to the door, had a stunning appearance and a cool temperament.

She was wearing a lotus-colored dress, with her long black hair tied with a silver ribbon.

She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Zhao Wuxian.

423 heard Zhao Shirong move.

She lowered her eyes again and looked at the chessboard.

After Zhao Shirong made her move, she also noticed the movement, turned her head, glanced at Zhao Wuxian, and nodded slightly.

Zhao Wuxian waved his hand, telling her not to pay attention to him, and walked to the table.

There is a chessboard on the table with chess pieces interlaced.

Another draw.

Zhao Shirong glanced at Zhao Wuxian and stood up to say goodbye.

"Sister Zhao, come again tomorrow night!" Wang Yuyan said.

"Okay, ma'am!"

Ever since Zhao Wuxian invented the way to play chess for later generations.

Wang Yuyan would use her free time to entertain herself and make rapid progress.

Unexpectedly, I met an excellent opponent tonight and it was hard to tell who would win the game with Zhao Shirong.

They were both very proud and neither of them was willing to give in.

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