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Chapter 116: The door has a girl

After leaving the gate of Lu Mansion, Hou Xuanyan looked up and saw that the sunset could be seen directly without hurting his eyes. The warm sunshine gave people a very comfortable feeling in the slight coolness.

I took all my men and asked all the way to the Princess's Mansion. This was originally an official's house. The door of the mansion was not high, and the yellowed wooden door was closed, which looked a little shabby.

When Hou Xuanyan thought of the daughter of the Duke of Jingguo Huang Degong, the tiger girl of the general who was strolling in the rain, he felt very uncomfortable. Huang Degong was a respectable person. He started from a small period of time and did not have the opportunity to read and read. He lost his father in his early years and lived with his mother Xu. Huang Degong had extremely courage and extraordinary strategy when he was young. When he was twelve years old, his mother brewed wine once, and he secretly drank it. His mother blamed him, and he smiled and said, "Don't get angry, I'll just pay you a jar of wine." At that time, the Liao Dynasty was very anxious. Degong took a knife and mixed it in the official army. He ran to the battlefield and seized two heads of the enemy. After receiving the reward, he received about fifty taels of silver. He went home to give it to his mother and said, "I use this money to make up for the wine I stolen." Since then, Degong has served as a personal army for the Richer, and has accumulated military achievements and been guerrilla.

Later, the Qing soldiers rushed to Wuhu like a tide, and Huang Degong did not surrender like other generals. He gathered his army and prepared to fight to the death, but unfortunately he was shot through his throat by the traitor from behind.

Hou Xuanyan turned around and waved his hand. Qin He rode forward. Hou Xuanyan asked, "Has the gift you asked you to prepare when you come?"

Qin He slapped his chest and said, "Don't worry, the general manager is all the jewelry obtained from the house search in Jinling City. You can definitely give it a gift."

Hou Xuanyan looked at him sideways and said with a lip, "You guys have never been in tune with me. I have never learned to be steady at all. Oh, if I hadn't been so busy that I couldn't get down to the ground, I would have chosen it myself."

Qin He turned red, and he lowered his head and bent.

Hou Xuanyan cursed: "Go up and call the door, wait here for me to knock?"

Qin He rushed to the door, raised his fist and smashed it. Hou Xuanyan cursed: "Slow down! Are you going to search the house?"

Qin He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm used to it in Jinling."

The small wooden door next to the gate was pushed open with a creaking sound, revealing a big bearded head. After a week, I looked around and saw Hou Xuanyan, and my face showed joy.

"Mr. Xiao Hou!"

Hou Xuanyan had an impression of him, but he forgot his name. After all, he spent too short time together. He laughed and said, "Go and notify the princess, just say that the old friend is coming to visit."

Big head turned around and left, leaving the guests outside the door. Hou Xuanyan touched his nose in disappointment and said, "He is going to welcome guests first. These personal soldiers are just like you, and they are not in tune with each other, but it is too insignificant to let them be the door."

Qin He muttered, "Personal soldiers are personal soldiers, how can they come to the gate to guard the yard?"

Hou Xuanyan was about to refute him with a smile, but suddenly he was blessed to his heart, and an idea slowly climbed into his heart.

Just then the door opened, Fan Xiong came out with a smile, Hou Xuanyan stepped forward and said, "I'm here to go to the appointment."

Fan Xiongle said: "You are here. If you don't come, our one will be furious."

Suddenly, a crisp and tender female voice said, "Stop gossiping here." After a crisp and light cough, a thin and pretty little beauty walked out from behind a group of tall and large Duke Jingguo soldiers.

Fan Xiong didn't care, and smiled with doting in his eyes and made a way out. They were the personal soldiers led by Huang Degong. Huang Degong treated them better than their family, and was a real friendship. In the eyes of these people, Huang Ying'er was both the young master and the niece.

After seeing Hou Xuan performing, Huang Ying'er turned angry and happy. Holding a thin and narrow sword with purple tassels, her tight waist swayed in the wind, and she stepped out on tiptoes with a pair of embroidered shoes.

When Hou Xuanyan saw it, her eyes lit up. She wore a small vest made of short-sleeved purple satin short-sleeved and sewn from two pieces of cloth in front and back. It was originally imitated by the two armors in the army. At first glance, it was wrapped tightly, with only the collarbone exposed on her chest. However, because the hem of the clothes was only under the chest, a large gap was supported by her chest. The left and right collars were buckled between her breasts, which not only highlighted the grooves on her chest, but also looked heroic.

Her pretty snow-white cheeks were white and red, and she felt a little sweaty. You could tell at a glance that she should have been practicing swords at home just now.

When Huang Ying'er saw Hou Xuanyan's gaze, she felt shy but sweet, and smiled proudly: "Brother Hou's family, please come in."

Hou Xuanyan followed them to the hall, and saw that the servants of the Princess's Mansion were rushing to hold a dinner party in a hurry. Huang Ying'er was escorted south by her personal soldiers in a hurry. She didn't carry much property, and after she arrived in Fuzhou, she even lived in vain. Although she was named Princess, unfortunately the small court had long lost the function of paying salaries.

Fan Xiong and others are good at killing people in wars, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on them to make money. Moreover, these people have a little bit, which can eat several times better than other nursing homes.

Hou Xuanyan observed from the side and saw from the expressions of the crowd. He didn't even point it out, and he was already calculating.

When they arrived in the hall, two identical figures stood side by side, standing behind Huang Ying'er.

Hou Xuanyan smiled and said, "It has been two or three months since we parted in the ancient temple. I didn't expect that we could meet again."

Several girls had their own thoughts. Huang Ying'er pushed her cheeks, her pair of lively eyes narrowed into crescent moons, staring straight at Hou Xuanyan. Hou Xuanyan had never seen such a formation, and his words gradually became a little cramped: "I came in a hurry this time, and I have prepared some gifts for you. I don't know if it's up to you."

After saying that, he looked back at Qin He, who was proudly behind him, and was competing with Fan Xiong and the others. Hou Xuanyan stabbed him gently, and Qin He bowed his head in shock. Hou Xuanyan's face darkened and said, "Gift."

Qin He hurried out and came in with a box soon. Hou Xuanyan smiled and opened the lid. The box was filled with precious treasures specially selected, so he held them at the table and opened them. For a moment, the colorful pearl treasure spirit filled the entire house, and Hou Xuanyan's eyes were dull.

No woman doesn't like jewelry. The three girls around the box are almost dripping from their eyes. The handmade gems with bright light are not only exquisite in style, but also obviously extremely expensive.

It turned out that this was all the jewelry from the inner courtyard of the wealthy family was caught by Qin He when the house was raided in Jinling.
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