When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 140 Red Lotus: A Girl's Mood Is Always Spring

Vulture, one of the killers of the Hundred Birds Organization, is also the only survivor among the former "Three Wolves with Broken Hair".

Originally, after he failed to kill Liu Yi in the assassination, he could still lurk in Bainiao safe and sound, and use the power of Bainiao to continue to avenge himself, but he did not expect that Zhang Ji would reveal his true identity.

Ji Wuye may not care about his past status, but Ji Wuye really cares about his subordinates' loyalty to him.

The vulture has its own plan, using the birds to take revenge, which made Ji Wuye extremely unhappy, not to mention that the vulture may be related to the mysterious Baiyue treasure.

Therefore, not long after Ji Wuye learned of the vulture's true identity from the Emerald Tiger, he directly sent people to capture the vulture, so the vulture had to seek refuge with Tianze, who was also from Baiyue.

"Ninth Young Master Han Fei and Yemu are rushing here."

Tian Ze nodded and said nothing.

He knew that it was Yemu who wanted to end this farce.

An hour later, Han Fei led thousands of elite imperial guards to surround the settlement, with the bird killers Mo Ya and Bai Feng as the vanguard, and Han Qiancheng, the adopted son of the fourth son Han Yu, as the backup. , Supplemented by Wei Zhuang as the finale, he successfully rescued Han Prince Yun from Tianze.

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And in Hanwang Palace, there is a small garden that is quiet and remote, but surprisingly brilliant.

Splendid, only because of the peach blossoms in full bloom.

The sunshine that gradually began to enter autumn is no longer harsh, but much softer.

Looking at the courtyard, the entire courtyard seems to be covered with a layer of soft pink halo, and the strong fragrance of flowers is enough to be intoxicating. Being in it is like a fairyland.

A breeze blew across the peach tree, the branches swayed slightly, several bright pink petals slowly fell, and one of the petals happened to land on the sword blade in the air.

Honglian is wearing a pink dress, embroidered with water blue borders.

The youthful and beautiful temperament makes Honglian like the most beautiful peach blossom in the garden, but this peach blossom is holding the sharp long sword.

Red Lotus stared at the petals resting on the sword body helplessly, as if in a daze.

After a while, Hao wrist shook lightly, the blade trembled, and the petals were bounced back into the air lightly.

Honglian moved slowly, dancing the Qingfeng in her hand gracefully.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, the peach trees in the courtyard rustled, petals fell like drizzle, and there was a pink shower.

Honglian quietly waved the long sword in her hand, as if dancing gracefully.

I saw Honglian's slender waist exerting strength quickly, her lotus root arms stretched out, and the long sword pierced forward sharply.

There was a smile on the girl's delicate face, the smile was full of pride, but she became a little disappointed in the next moment, she put away her stance heroically, put the long sword behind her backhand, and slowly moved towards a delicate garden in the garden. Go to the small gazebo.

There is a thick round stone table and several stone benches in the gazebo.

Honglian walked into the gazebo slowly, retracted the long sword into the scabbard and threw it aside, muttering and lying on the cold stone table.

"big liar!"

Honglian condemned in a low voice a certain guy who had promised to enter the palace to teach her martial arts, but this guy was dragged away by some old hag and coquettish vixen these days, and he went there for a whole day.

It is said that it is because Zhang Ji is good at telling some stories he wrote.

Although Honglian is simple, she is not stupid. She didn't believe this statement at first.

But she didn't think Zhang Jiji had the courage to hook up with the trendy banshee and Hu Meiren, but she still went to listen to the stories a few times to be cautious.

The stories written by Zhang Ji are indeed very interesting, from comedy to tragedy, from love to homeland, if Honglian is not unwilling to stay with the trendy banshee and Hu Meiren in their palace to listen to stories, otherwise Honglian will choose to listen to stories every day Instead of practicing swords.

Of course, because of this, Guren dispelled the "unrealistic" suspicion.

What's more, Nongyu's mother, the dignified and beautiful Mrs. Hu, also goes to the palace every day to listen to Zhang Ji's storytelling.

The gentle and virtuous Mrs. Hu made Honglian think of her mother who died early, so Honglian didn't doubt Zhang Ji even more.

As for why Honglian has such a bad feeling towards the trendy banshee and Hu Meiren, it's not because of any conflicts between the two parties, it's simply because Hongren thinks these women are all coquettish sluts, and she doesn't like these coquettish types who show off their posture Women, that's all.

Regarding this, Zhang Ji was also emotional for a while.

If Honglian is not Han Wangan's only daughter, but also Han Wangan's favorite daughter, otherwise, with Honglian's character, she offends Han Wangan's No. 1 and second person in the harem at the same time. Isn't this old birthday star eating arsenic?
In exchange for some vicious stepmothers, although Honglian cannot be killed, there are many ways to make Honglian's life worse than death.

For example, taking turns blowing the pillow wind beside Han Wangan, fooling Han Wangan into marrying Honglian, such as marrying some old men, marrying some ugly dudes who don't love others.

That is to say, Honglian has a special status. At the same time, she is almost doted on and protected by Han Wangan, Prince Han Yun, Fourth Prince Han Yu, and Ninth Prince Han Fei. With Honglian's simple and unscheming character, she has long been eaten by this man-eating harem to the point where there are not even bones left.

A black figure echoed in Honglian's mind, and she snorted unhappily.

Randomly sweeping across the somewhat messy stone table, he saw that the large stone table was filled with several pieces of fine white silk, all of which had been painted with paintings.

There are quiet mountains and rivers, splendid peach trees, and gorgeous and scattered courtyards in the palace.

Although Honglian has a delicate and unruly personality, she has loved the art of painting since she was a child. Han Wangan also paid a lot of money to hire a master of Danqing to teach Honglian. The technique of painting is not inferior to some well-known painters.

Most of Honglian's paintings are these landscape paintings.

However, I don't know when, people began to appear in Guren's paintings.

There are knight-errants wandering in the setting sun with their steeds, swordsmen who act chivalrously and uprightly, and young men who are handsome and elegant in gorgeous clothes.

But no matter what the image is, the face of the man in the painting is very similar to a big liar who repeatedly put her pigeons.

Hong Lian looked at the paintings on the table with slightly blurred eyes, picked up the paintbrush with her slender jade fingers, and tapped the ranger, swordsman and young man on the white silk with the end, as if venting her anger Poke them on the head hard, as if such behavior would give some big liar a headache.

"Ouch!"

A cry of pain suddenly came from the top of the gazebo, a handsome face stretched out from the top of the gazebo, a flash of light flashed across Honglian's bitter and lost delicate face, and immediately covered up this flash of joy, as if she didn't care at all.

"Your Highness, I have a headache that is about to split. Please, Your Highness, who is beautiful, kind, and generous, forgive the little one."

Zhang Ji pretended to be covering his head in pain, closing his eyes due to pain, but quietly opened his eyes to observe Honglian's expression secretly, looking amused.

Hong Lian snorted softly, turned her head and suppressed a smile not to look at him, and told Zhang Ji with her actions that she was very angry and needed to continue coaxing.

Seeing that Honglian was still a little resentful, Zhang Ji used his three-inch tongue to bombard sweet words, and soon the girl's charming face full of smiles replaced the touching peach blossom and became the most beautiful girl in the gazebo. Beautiful view.

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