The Peasant Girl's Name Moves the World

"Hey, what are you doing?!" After the warm landing, the dissatisfied road.

She just wanted to put the little happy bird back into its nest in the tree.

"If you want to eat pancake, let people pick it. Don't climb the tree yourself."

The tree is old and its branches are already brittle.

Warm spread out the palm to reveal a chick: "I just want to put it back in the nest."

Just now, the wolf wanted to eat it.

Nalan Jinnian was stunned. He didn't expect it to be like this: "you can't climb trees."

He grabbed the chick in her hand, jumped, and put it back into its nest in the tree.

"Hey, pick two dishes by the way." She really wants to eat.

The basket of persimmons he sent home was red and sweet, but delicious.

Nalan Jinnian folded a bunch of persimmons and handed them to her. Bing Mou smiled as if she wanted to eat but made an excuse for taking birds.

Warm as if nothing had happened, took off one, and directly broke the two halves by hand. The orange pulp was crystal clear, the juice was flowing and colorful, and the luster was attractive.

Warm directly bite down, soft waxy sweet, sweet and mellow: "so sweet, do you want it?"

Warm looked up at someone and handed him the other half of the persimmon.

Nalan Jinnian didn't move, just looked at her.

In this prosperous and bleak late autumn, clusters and strings of persimmons as red as small lanterns are hung on the jagged branches.

Under the Banzi tree, the girl in plain blue coarse cloth narrowed her eyes, then looked up, swept her long eyelashes like a fan, opened her smart eyes and looked at him.

Those clear eyes are black and bright, smart like the stars and the sea, lighting up the barren mountains and dispelling the bleakness of late autumn.

I don't know whether it is the clusters on the branches, the fiery red buns, or her bright eyes.

"Don't you eat?" The warm hand stretched out a little higher, handed half of the pancake to his eyes and asked again.

Nalan Jinnian looked at the half red orange persimmon full of sweet juice, which was very sweet and greasy.

He doesn't like sweets all the time, but looking at the girl's clear eyes, he asks seriously, clean and transparent.

Without his habitual admiration, careful flattery, shyness, shyness, openness, natural, simple and beautiful.

He bent down and bit, and his lips accidentally touched her fingertips.

The sweet, soft and waxy persimmon meat is full of taste buds. It slides from the tip of the tongue along the esophagus to the stomach. It is sweet all the way. Finally, it overflows with sweetness, as if it dyed a trace of sweetness in time.

He felt a touch of softness and touched his fingertips. He was stunned. Unexpectedly, he directly bowed his head and ate!

She didn't have a good way: "take it and eat it yourself! Do you still have to feed it when it's so big? It's not without hands!"

"I only have one hand, and I'll get my hands dirty."

In fact, he doesn't like to eat this little thing. He just feels too sweet and tired. Now he feels too sweet and tired, but it's still very delicious.

So, although he said so, he took half of the persimmon he had bitten and ate it.

"One hand is also a hand! You can't wash it if it's dirty?" Warm mumbled, then walked away and washed his hands.

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At the other end, housekeeper yuan sent Guo Mingyan away.

Seeing that Guo Mingyan was a little depressed, Li Bing comforted: "Miss Guo, you don't have to be sad. King Jin's requirements have always been very high. But you are already very powerful! If it weren't for you this time, how could we make a 20 arrow bow and crossbow and look at the whole Nalan country? I believe no one can study it in a few days except you."

King Jin doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. He speaks so impolitely to a girl!

Guo Mingyan is very talented in weapon design, and has excellent martial arts and beautiful people. The soldiers in the barracks like her very much, and Li Bing also appreciates her.

Housekeeper yuan also felt that her master was too strict. Miss Guo was born noble, both literate and martial, and beautiful. She is a woman. She will be one of the candidates for Princess Jin in the future. The Empress Dowager also meant that, He comforted: "the master always wants to be perfect. Miss Guo is so powerful. I believe that in a few days, I will be able to develop a more powerful crossbow than the Xirong people."

Guo Mingyan doesn't care about it at all. She has long been used to the coldness of the 17th master to her. Anyway, he is the same to everyone.

No, she couldn't help asking: "housekeeper yuan, who is the girl around the 17th master? The 17th master is very special to her."

"She is a peasant girl at the foot of the mountain. She came here to help the master. Therefore, the master naturally treats her well."

Guo Mingyan's intuition was wrong: "help the seventeen master cure his hands? A peasant woman can do medicine? Childe Feng can't help the seventeen master's hands! How could she?"

"She said she happened to meet this poison and knew the art of acupuncture, so she could cure it."

Guo Mingyan doesn't believe it at all: "How can there be so many coincidences in the world? It's strange that the 17th master's hand is poisoned. A peasant woman with unknown origin can cure his hand, but the 17th master believes it. Don't you think it's wrong? Housekeeper yuan, the 17th master is eager to cure his hand. He trusts the girl, which is understandable, but you can't help it! I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling when I see her."

Housekeeper yuan was surprised and a little afraid.

Guo Mingyan is the daughter of General Guo. She has been to the battlefield. It is said that her intuition is very accurate. With her intuition, she once saved the lives of a team of soldiers on the battlefield.

And it's really unusual for a peasant woman to know medical skills. If it's a nail in another country

Housekeeper yuan dared not think about it.

If it's true, the little girl's ability is too powerful and hidden too deep!

He unconsciously became vigilant.

Lin Tingxuan frowned: "that girl doesn't look like that kind of person with deep intention."

"Tingxuan, do you know her?"

"Just one side."

Guo Mingyan smiled and shook her head: "awesome! You just trust him!"

Lin Tingxuan: "

Housekeeper yuan's eyelids jumped!

At this time, the voice of Nalan Jinnian came from behind. The three couldn't help looking back. They saw that the silver gray figure used lightness skills and jumped into the air to catch a girl.

She said reproachfully.

In the three people's ears, the tone of blame was full of worry, which had never been heard in Nalan Jinnian.

Who has king Jin ever worried about?

The girl didn't know what to say. He jumped again and took off a string of red cakes for her.

Not only that, they also shared a piece of paper.

One has a long body of jade, a royal jade robe, and a small and exquisite coarse cloth dress, but the picture is strange and makes people feel harmonious and beautiful.

Guo Mingyan was deeply stimulated! That bitch was so brazen that she took the initiative to feed King Jin persimmon!

How can she do such intimate behavior? shame on you!

Guo Mingyan has never had a sense of crisis. Her intuition is always accurate!

She looked at the same stunned housekeeper yuan and couldn't help saying, "it seems that the 17th master is seduced by her and can't score clearly in the southeast and northwest."

Housekeeper yuan: "

Housekeeper yuan sent the three away worried.

Back in the study, the two had entered the secret room for acupuncture and moxibustion. He stayed outside and wanted to go in and stare at them closely.

But he didn't dare to disturb, so he had to wait outside restlessly.