I kicked the male lead away

The girl's black hair was laid neatly behind her head, and she looked up at her, with twinkling stars in her eyes.

Not to mention hugging, even if it is killing her, she will admit it.

"Don't be afraid." Chu Qingshu walked over, "They are just bandits."

It is much kinder than the Turks she saw in the frontier.

As she said this, she had already lowered her head and bent down. Fang Zhilan wrapped her arms around Chu Qingshu's neck, and put her chin on her shoulder obediently: "But people are afraid of seeing those knives, guns, etc. .”

Chu Qingshu lightly exerted force on the wrist around her waist, and Fang Zhilan was carried off the bullock cart.

Standing firmly on the ground, her legs were still a little weak, and she had to pull Chu Qingshu to walk.

The sunspot who was ignored for the umpteenth time: ...

Back home, in order not to scare Heizi's parents, the three of them tacitly did not mention this matter, but Heizi insisted on changing his name noisily: "Mother, sir, you want me to choose a more correct one. name."

"You look black, what's your name if you don't call him Heizi?" Aunt Liu spat out melon seeds, "Then just call you Liu Hei."

"Wow..." Heizi grinned, and began to cry with real emotion, "I don't want such an ugly name."

"All right, all right." Aunt Liu was annoyed by him, "Don't be shy and ask Mr. to give you a name. Your father and I can't read, where can I get it for you?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that there were two older girls in the room who knew the book and reasoned at first glance.

Fang Zhilan waved her hands hurriedly after seeing her like this: "Don't look at me, Aunt Liu, I don't know how to do it."

If it's okay in modern times, there were so many taboos in ancient times, if she accidentally collided with some emperor and prince, wouldn't she have harmed their family.

Aunt Liu's longing eyes fell on Chu Qingshu.

With lowered eyebrows, Chu Qingshu said calmly, "Since Heizi grew up by the river, how about calling him Liu Hesheng?"

"Liu Hesheng!" Aunt Liu stopped eating melon seeds and clapped her hands, "This name is good! It's not sour or vulgar, it suits us country people, we sunspots, and we will be blessed by the river god in the future."

Hearing this, Fang Zhilan and Chu Qingshu looked at each other and smiled.

In a few days, it will be the Spring Festival. Fang Zhilan and Chu Qingshu originally planned to pack up and leave, but Aunt Liu refused to let them go. No matter how you say it, you want the two of you to spend the New Year here: "You two It’s a girl’s family, and it’s going to be cold and quiet outside during the New Year’s Eve. If you’re full, it’s not too late for Aunt Liu to pack some dry goods for you.”

The Liu family lives by the river, where there are few people and most of them are isolated by mountains and forests. It was the first time for Heizi to have a playmate during Chinese New Year, and he was so happy that he jumped up and down like a monkey.

But now he doesn't let everyone call him by his nickname, everyone must call him by his big name, Heizi.

Chu Qingshu didn't pay much attention to him as a brat, but Fang Zhilan had a good time with him.

What the two of them did most every day was to practice archery. Sometimes Heizi would take Fang Zhilan for a walk on the mountain, but he didn't dare to go too far inside for fear of bumping into a wild boar.

The two were playing in the mountains one day, and Heizi was standing high in the dense forest, full of fun, and shot an arrow at the foot of the mountain far away.

As soon as the long arrow left the bow, it disappeared.

"You child." Fang Zhilan reached out and touched his head, "I will beat you if I can't find your father later."

Arrowheads are all made of iron. For the mountain people, no arrow is wasted. They hunted wild animals on weekdays, and the arrows still had to be cleaned up and put back into the quiver.

Although she said she was blaming him, Fang Zhilan herself was like a rabbit, running, jumping and jumping to the bottom of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Fang Zhilan's sharp eyes quickly found the arrow and it fell under the pine forest. She walked over and pulled it out. Just as she was about to go back, she saw a familiar person walking on the road leading to the town.

She was in the woods, her figure was just covered by trees, Chu Qingshu didn't see her.

Just with a gloomy face, he walked forward.

"Sister Chu?" Fang Zhilan walked out of the forest, looked at the direction she came from, and the confusion in her eyes was self-evident.

Speaking of which, in the past two days, it was indeed rare to see Chu Qingshu, and Fang Zhilan, who had a great time playing with Heizi, suddenly remembered.

"Alan?" Chu Qingshu paused, then walked up to her again, "What are you doing here?"

Obviously Fang Zhilan should have asked her, but at this moment Chu Qingshu turned against the guest, but Fang Zhilan didn't notice it, and shook the things in her hand: "Pick up the arrow, sister Chu, do you want to go to the mountain with us to play?"

"No." Chu Qingshu reached out and rubbed her messy black hair, with a smile on her lips, "Don't run too far."

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan nodded, and soon disappeared like a rabbit.

Only Chu Qingshu was left standing there, with a gloomy expression, no longer smiling.

It was New Years Eve in a blink of an eye, and Aunt Liu set up a table of delicious food, chicken, duck, fish, everything.

Of course, the wild boar that is unique to the local mountains is indispensable.

"Come, come." Aunt Liu smiled and put vegetables in the bowls of the two girls. "Usually during the Chinese New Year, our family of three is deserted. This year, there are you two little girls, but it is much more lively."

Heizi also followed suit, and put a large chopstick dish into Fang Zhilan's bowl: "Sister, eat quickly!"

As for Chu Qingshu, children's naturally sensitive emotions made him not have the guts to pinch them.

Seeing this, Fang Zhilan also put a large chopstick dish into Chu Qingshu's bowl: "Sister Chu, eat more."

Eat more to grow taller and less sick.

For a while at the dinner table, you come and go, it's so lively.

Although there is a tradition of keeping the year old during Chinese New Year, Fang Zhilan couldn't hold on, and with the addition of a little wine for dinner, she fell asleep after eating and drinking enough.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, she felt as if she was hugging something soft. Fang Zhilan opened her eyes and saw Chu Qingshu who was close at hand.

The moonlight shone in through the window, casting a silver light all over the place. With her eyes closed, Fang Zhilan could even count how many eyelashes she had.

Fang Zhilan looked down, and her neck fell on Chu Qingshu's slender and concise neck.

There is a red string tied there, and a seemingly ordinary jade pendant hangs on the red string.

That was what she really wanted.

Right now, Chu Qingshu put her hand on her waist, sleeping defenselessly.

As long as she wants to, she can grab it with her hand.

While Fang Zhilan was in a daze, Chu Qingshu seemed to sense someone's gaze, moved impatiently, and hugged Fang Zhilan even tighter.

Warm and alcohol-smelling breath brushed against Fang Zhilan's neck.

She seemed to have had an excellent dream in her sleep, even the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Fang Zhilan's despicable thoughts were blinded by the moonlight.

Even though she knew that this was just a world in a book, she couldn't use others to achieve her goals with peace of mind.

But if she doesn't do it, she will never go back.

It was as if two little people were fighting in her mind, and her heart was filled with irritability. She lightly put down Chu Qingshu's hand on her waist.

Then get out of bed and prepare to go out to breathe.

Little did she know, the moment she bent over to put on her shoes, the person behind her who should have been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and sober, staring at her back and refused to move away.

After going out the door, the outside world was brightly illuminated by the moonlight. Fang Zhilan walked to the riverside in a blink of an eye and sat down leaning on a large smooth rock.

□□Water is white, and the river never stops for a moment, with a lot of water coming, and a lot of water going away, with a clattering sound.

After being blown by the wind from the river, Fang Zhilan felt much more awake.

She came up with a compromise.

At worst, wait until he wins the imperial power, and then transfer the throne to Chu Qingshu when he leaves, wouldn't everything be fine?

The Chu family no longer had to worry about the master of high meritorious service. With General Chu, the God of War, they would surely be able to protect the peace of all the people.

Killing two birds with one stone is a clever plan.

Thinking of it this way, the dark clouds covering Fang Zhilan's heart were blown away a lot, and the moonlight was seen again.

At this time, she realized that because she had been sitting for too long, she only wore her underwear when she came out, and she was still a little cold, so she got up and planned to go back.

Unexpectedly, after walking two steps, there was a rustling sound behind him.

Fang Zhilan paused, and the voice stopped.

She didn't dare to turn her head, fearing that she would see some water ghost with no eyes and no face, her palms were covered with sweat, and she continued to move forward at a moderate pace.

The rustling sound sounded again.

Her lips opened and closed, and she began to pray to God silently: "The Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Namo Amitabha, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law..."

Then she glanced and saw a black shadow besides herself on the ground.

Fortunately, Fang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is a shadow, at least it is not a ghost.

However, before this breath could be fully exhaled, the shadow suddenly raised the object in its hand and waved it over.

With a muffled "bang", Fang Zhilan fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.

Before she fainted completely, Fang Zhilan had only one thought in her mind.

If you don't know martial arts, don't go out to relax in the middle of the night. You may relax, and your mood is good, but your life is gone.

Along the way, it seemed that someone was running on her shoulders, and all the food she ate at night was overwhelming her stomach. When Fang Zhilan opened her eyes again, she was already lying in a small dark room with her hands and feet tied up.

This room looked like it was specially designed to keep a bound person like her, with walls on all sides and only a skylight on the top of the head.

As the moonlight fell straight down, Fang Zhilan could see clearly that there was a person in front of her.

Tall, with a beard and a scar at the end of his eyes.

Fang Zhilan felt inexplicably that she seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

The man was squatting down and looking at her, when Fang Zhilan opened his eyes, he smiled with the corners of his mouth: "I'm awake."

No!

Fang Zhilan immediately closed her eyes, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

Then, something cold was attached to her neck.

"Little girl." The man's voice was rough and hoarse, "If you don't wake up again, don't blame me for not having eyes."

"Haha." Fang Zhilan opened her eyes again, with a smile on her face, "Uncle, you misunderstood, just now the moonlight was too bright, I couldn't open my eyes, let's talk about something, can you... take the knife first open?"