Leaning on the rail and smiling at Liu Niang

Liu Niang looked at the sword in the box, and looked at Ping Jun inquisitively, Ping Jun smiled and motioned her to take out the sword to try, Liu Niang tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and reached out to pick up the Ping Jun sword. A sword made for her.

This sword is very suitable for a weak woman's use. It doesn't take much effort to hold it, and its overall length is not too long. Ziguang, the material of the sword body has a very orderly and delicate texture, she fell in love with this sword just by looking at it.

Ping Jun saw that her little face was flushed with excitement, afraid that she would accidentally hurt him, he stepped forward to hold her hand and put the sword into the sheath, lowered his head and asked her with a smile: "Do you like it?"

Liu Niang came back to look at Jun Ping, with shyness, gratitude and admiration in her eyes, the eyes were wet and attractive like a layer of water vapor.

Ping Jun was also defeated by such eyes, coughed lightly and moved away, a faint blush rose on his face, and said softly: "I ask you if you like it when you watch me do it like this What?"

Liu Niang was completely unaware of her attractiveness, and said innocently: "Of course I like it, I like whatever my lady gives me!"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to study the sword tassel on the hilt. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the craftsmanship of the person who made this sword tassel was not very good. Obviously, the force was uneven when weaving it. Big and some places are small, she felt something in her heart, but she couldn't believe her own thoughts, she just felt that her heart was beating faster and faster, Liu Niang looked up at Ping Jun, and asked innocently: "Could it be that Jiansui Was it also the wife who beat her?"

Ping Jun's cheeks were flushed, he unconsciously licked his handsome lips, looked left and right and said, "Isn't it ugly? I've always been very bad at this kind of workmanship, so don't tell me about it."

Xing Ren'er, who was pretending to be a wooden man to listen, finally couldn't help it anymore, and lowered her head to show Xiaotao some flirtatiousness. Xiaotao nodded knowingly, stepped forward and said to Liuniang with a matchmaker smile on her face: "Miss Li, you I don’t know this, this sword, like the official, is divided into civil and military! The Pojun used by our lady has been on the battlefield, so it is naturally the most authentic martial arts sword. Swords don’t use fringes, only the fencing swords worn by literati and poets wear fringes!”

Mr. Ping next to him was obviously a little angry, stomped his feet and said: "Shut up, shut up, shut up! You who are usually spoiled are outrageous! Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!"

Liu Niang thought of the spike of sword she gave to Po Jun, and Ping Jun immediately tied it to Po Jun, she couldn't help but cursed in her heart that she hadn't seen the joke, and thought of Ping Jun's considerate behavior at that time , unknowingly gave birth to a trace of sweetness.

Xiaotao seemed not to have heard Jun Ping's rebuke, and continued to smile and said: "Later we asked the lady, how can I tie a sword tassel on the Pojun? The lady said that the sword is a dead thing, and there is no fixed number of swords and swords. But people are alive, how can they hurt the kindness of the girl? We only know that the lady valued the girl so much. She was not good at female red since she was a child. Yes, I asked us for a long time, but none of us servants interfered, it was all done by the lady!"

Here Mr. Ping turned his head away, stared straight at the vase on the table, his face seemed to be on fire, and he muttered softly: "You guys talk too much."

Liu Niang also blushed, and couldn't stop glancing at Ping Jun.

After hearing this, Xingren'er secretly gave Xiaotao a thumbs up, and said again: "Our lady, we know that the girl is hurt, so I don't know how anxious we are. We are busy with her as she grows up. I’ve seen her lose her composure like this! She told us all the time that the girl is weaker, so I want to make you a sword quickly so that I can teach you how to practice swords with the lady!”

Xing Ren'er originally had a very friendly face, and when she spoke so sincerely, Liu Niang felt her ears go soft when she heard it, she was happy and shy at the same time, and stood there stupidly. He looked at Ping Jun speechlessly.

Listening to what he said, Ping Jun became more and more explicit, and seeing that Liu Niang was about to get ill, he shouted: "Okay! Stop!"

She cleared her throat, and Wen Yan said to Liu Niang: "My good boy, you'd better go back quickly, it's just right, don't be too tired, don't come over these days to say hello, I'll go see you, when you're really well, Let's practice the sword again."

She turned her head and said with a stern face: "Ali, you help her get the sword and send her back, and then show her if it's good."

Liu Niang was a little bit reluctant when she heard the words, but still obediently bowed to Mr. Ping, followed A Li and turned her head back three times.

Seeing that Liu Niang had already left, Xiaotao said to Jun Ping with a face full of credit: "My lady, how did Sister Xingren'er and I behave? It's not bad, isn't it?"

Old Ping Jun blushed, rolled his eyes and said: "Not bad, not bad, really good! Today's extra meal, one eight-treasure rice per person! It's sweet for you!"

After finishing speaking, Jun Ping himself couldn't help laughing, gave Xingren'er a wink of approval, and yelled to everyone to continue working contentedly.

Liu Niang brought back a sword at night, which naturally caused a commotion in the Xiaoxiangyuan. First Miss Zhang knew about it and ran over to take a look at the sword. After looking at the sword from beginning to end, he returned the sword.

After a while, Erlang, who didn't know why, knew about it, and clamored to see Liu Niang's sword regardless. Miss Zhang couldn't make trouble with her son, so she brought Erlang to look for Liu Niang in embarrassment.

After all, Erlang is still young, and the sword is taller than his body. The adults dare not ask him to touch it. Miss Zhang hugged him, and Liu Niang showed him the sword from a distance, so forget it. , but Erlang's childish thoughts, even if he only saw him from a distance, he was very happy. He said to Miss Zhang: "Auntie, Erlang will be a general in the future! Just as good as his mother! Erlang is going to fight!" Tartar!"

At this time, the threat of foreigners has always been there. Even if the Wang family tried their best to drive the Tartars out for five hundred miles, the people in Chang'an City were still somewhat worried about it for no apparent reason. Even the young Erlang would stand down. I vowed to fight the Tartars.

Miss Zhang thought that her son might not be able to study, and it would be good to be able to practice martial arts, so she encouraged Erlang's childish words, and even Liu Niang, who was a half-old child, praised Erlang well. After a while, he made a bold statement that if Erlang really became a general in the future, Aunt Li would also give him a sword!

Miss Zhang, mother and son were sent away, and Liu Niang was about to put away the sword, Zhaodi said to her quietly: "Miss, why don't you show Miss Xie? She is very awkward, I don't think so." Just tell me what you want to see, but if you don't show it to her, I'm afraid she will be annoyed again!"

Liu Niang thought about it, isn't it!Holding the sword in his hand, he hurriedly knocked down the East Wing. Sure enough, although Miss Xie was ridiculed, she was obviously very happy in her heart.

Finally it was the dead of night, Zhao Di went to sleep, Liu Niang was lying on the couch, so excited that she couldn't fall asleep, she tossed and turned the sesame seed cakes on the couch for a long time, finally got up and put on her clothes and got out of bed.

Liu Niang quietly took out the sword and gently unsheathed it. She held the sword and looked at the moonlight carefully. The blade of her sword was glowing with a faint purple light. Liu Niang felt that her chest was full of emotion, eager to Everyone is about to cry.

She couldn't bear it anymore, holding the sword and thinking about Ping Jun's posture, she made several postures.

The more she played, the more excited she became. Liu Niang took the sword and began to imitate the knight in the play, and whispered to the villain in the void: "Hey! That thief! Don't give up to grandpa!"

She changed her left hand to her right hand, and clumsily made a sword flower, stretched out her index finger and middle finger together, and pushed the other fingers forward, and said softly: "I am Li Liuniang of Xiaoxiangyuan! Admit defeat quickly!"

Liu Niang pretended to take a step forward, swung the sword in her right hand fiercely, and slashed at the virtual enemy, but she didn't expect that she couldn't see clearly in the dark, and the sword was too sharp, and it silently knocked out the Babao Pavilion. The sword split in half from the middle.Before Liu Niang came back to her senses, the upper part of Babao Pavilion fell to the ground with a bang, and the bottles and cans on it smashed to pieces, making a huge and incomparably loud noise in the silent midnight.

Liu Niang was dumbfounded, she kept holding her sword in a silly posture, and Zhaodi, who was woken up and rushed into the room screaming to check the situation but instantly petrified, stared silently, trying her best to ignore Ceramic slag covered under his body.