I am an anchor in the Three Kingdoms

of course!

One person feels wrong...

Outside the gate of Zhaoyang Pavilion, I witnessed Cao Xiong sending Zhen Mi back to the pavilion, and felt that this was very inappropriate!

"Humph!"

It is estimated that there will be a big battle in Jingxuan Pavilion tonight!

Chapter 361 Is the Most Sour Feeling Jealous?

Jingxuan Pavilion.

As quiet as ever!

"Fifth Young Master!" Several guards saluted in unison.

"Well! It's all hard work!"

Cao Xiong replied.

"Miss Lingju just came back, we thought she was with the Fifth Young Master?"

Did you just come back?

Cao Xiong let out an "Ah".

He secretly said in his heart: "This girl is getting wilder and wilder. What time has it been before she came back."

Without resting on his legs, he walked straight into Jingxuan Pavilion.

Well…

This Jingxuan Pavilion...

What a mess!

Since Lingju entered the pavilion, it seems that it has been a long time since he was so scattered!

Although Lingju is a house-filling maid, the word "filling the house" is not qualified.

But for her who always loves cleanliness, it is really rare for Jingxuan Pavilion to look like this.

"Lingju?" Cao Xiong tried to shout.

"Here it is!"

Cao Xiong was startled.

Because the voice came from behind him.

Turning around, I saw Lingju leaning against the wall behind Jingxuan Pavilion door.

A pair of beautiful eyes, staring straight at Cao Xiong...

It's just that today's eyes seem to have a sharp and murderous look...

Uh... It is indeed a murderous spirit!

However, this Jingxuan Pavilion... seems to be just two people!

"Second Miss Lingju...you seem a little different today!"

Cao Xiong couldn't help taking a step back...

"Murderous! 』

Xiang Yu sent out a super barrage in the live broadcast room.

Cao Xiong was a little confused, what's going on with this shit?

Hearing Lingju's "hehe", his eyes rolled, "Then what?"

Cao Xiong asked in a low voice: "Is it because of some special reason that you have been more irritable these days... that... how about I go get you a cup of hot water?"

"Whoosh!" sounded.

What responded to Cao Xiong was a thin blade!

The blade almost passed through his clothes, but there was no scratch at all.

call…

Even though he knew that Lingju would not hurt him, but touching the blade so close... Cao Xiong also felt chills...

Lingju's cold words came.

"That's it, you play, I'm going to sleep!"

Well!

You can play?

I go to sleep?

Cao Xiong pondered, these words are very meaningful!

Most likely because of jealousy, right?

The dignified Diaochan's daughter, Lingju, who has always been as cold as ice, is still jealous?

Cao Xiong tried to ask, "Did you see me and Zhen Mi..."

"Do what you like? I care about you?"

Cao Xiong was basically convinced of Lingju's words.

This girl is really jealous...

No wonder, returning to the pavilion so late... So it's not that I went wild... Is it to stare at this young master?

Why didn't Lingju ask clearly?

On the contrary, there is something in these words.

really!

Women are strange animals.

No wonder Confucius would say "Only a villain and a woman are difficult to raise..." Confucius must have a deep understanding of it...

Cao Xiong is more confused now?

To explain or not to explain?

Will explaining it become a cover-up again?

Cover up equals the truth?

But even if Zhen Mi's blame is to be carried, the fourth brother Cao Zhi has to carry it.

How did you get to my son?Very wronged!

"This... Lingju... listen to me... Zhen Mi and I are actually... the little uncle and the second sister-in-law... No... Maybe it will be the fourth sister-in-law in the future... It's really just such a relationship!"

"Oh"

Lingju stopped in her tracks, with a wry smile on her face.

"Little uncle and sister-in-law? Isn't it good?"

"This...you have to listen to my explanation!"

"Is it interesting for you to tell me this?" Lingju asked back.

"You are jealous..."

Cao Xiong simply used these two words to choke her.

"Huh!" Lingju let out a breath, "Do you think the most sour feeling is jealousy? No... the most sour feeling is not qualified to be jealous."

After all, Lingju entered her room without looking back.

Cao Xiong just felt dizzy for a while!

This girl is still angry because she rejected her friendship back then!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel even more sad, and it flooded into Cao Xiong's mind.

"Where is Miss Wan'er now?"

Chapter 362 The Metamorphosis From A Cocoon To A Butterfly

The next day was the seventh day of the hellish tempering of Cao Xiong's two thousand personal soldiers!

On this day, Cao Xiong got up early.

I deliberately practiced archery for a while in the open area outside Jingxuan Pavilion.

Now, he has basically mastered static archery.

According to Temujin's estimate in the live broadcast room, he will be able to master the skill of riding and shooting in a month at most.

Fortunately, there is this Temujin who is good at bending bows and shooting carvings for guidance.

In just a few months, Cao Xiong's archery improved rapidly.

Of course, it has a lot to do with his talent for bending bow and archery and Xiang Yu's arm strength.

It's almost time!

Get out of the courtyard.

But I saw that two fast horses were ready.

Lingju was dressed in male attire, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time on the horse.

See Cao Xiong come out.

He muttered: "It's slow enough!"

Cao Xiong smiled awkwardly, got on the fast horse, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

Lingju's eyes turned, "Remove the word 'no'!"

After all, hurry up and go one step ahead!

……

The two quickly galloped to Dazhai Xinying on the outskirts of Yecheng.

far away...

Cao Xiong felt it, the new atmosphere here...

After seven days of torture and tempering!

In the entire new camp, there was no more shouting.

into the camp.

I just feel that this group of tiger and leopard riders who are less than 20 years old have grown up a lot.

Although their bodies were covered with bruises and they looked exhausted, the determination in their eyes witnessed their transformation from cocoons to butterflies.

Ho!

There are so many left!

Cao Xiong was a little surprised.

After all, under the brutal training of three hundred of the most elite Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, Huben Army, and Qingzhou Soldiers, it stands to reason that these Tiger and Leopard Cavalry disciples should be defeated for thousands of miles.

Even Cao Xiong had thought about it, if none of them remained, how would he arrange for this bodyguard.

But beyond his expectations.