Fu Ying raised his eyebrows and shook his head and laughed. This stinky boy, with his eyes fixed on the bride, clearly came to grab the kiss!
The bridegroom's face was full of sorrow, and he cursed Gong Jiao'er with shamelessness, then turned and left.
Surrounded by friends and relatives, the birds and beasts scattered, and there were only two people left in Xitang.
Gong Jiao'er drew a fiery red whip from his waist and flicked it aggressively, the handle of the whip pointed at the tip of his beautiful nose, furious.
"Why are you ruining my reputation? At this hour, you should go and marry your fiancee! Didn't you say that she has your own flesh and blood?"
"That's a lie to you."
"But you chose that fiancee yourself!"
The man leaned on the ground with a long sword, and laughed bitterly at himself, "Jiao'er, you... But do you want to break my body into pieces?"
The magic ball went out sadly, and there was no more text.
Fu Ying sighed helplessly, "Sure enough... it's a fate!"
In the school, a group of children sat neatly in groups, shaking their heads with the master, reciting puzzling poems.
On the last table, there were waves of snoring.
The Master could see clearly, and the students looked frequently, and the voice of the poem reading became jagged.
The Master shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Keep reading..."
Chun Yuman's face flushed.
When Nangong wanted to come in, a large group of children crowded around him and yelled at Nangong Shizi to see the lady.
He argued that he didn't come to see her specifically, but came to learn poetry and singing.
He is learning, how can he... With such a loud snoring, was he sleepy in his previous life
The bell rang, and the hallway outside the door suddenly sounded when there was a child's laughter. The Master reluctantly put aside the book and let a group of little monkeys look out.
"Go and play!"
"Respectfully send Master."
Even though it was so neat and uniform, the loud and thunderous sound did not disturb the soothing rhythm of snoring.
Chun Yuman hesitated for a long time, took out the small porcelain cup from the drawer under the table, and was about to get a drink. After passing by Nangong Jin, seeing him frowning and sleeping deeply, she sighed softly and walked out the door.
Hearing the sound of footsteps far away, Nangong opened his sleeping eyes suddenly, the deep and bright eyes, which were as gorgeous as stars.
Chun Yuman broke the cup in the tea room and came out, and he heard him suddenly, "Ah..."
The little girl was frightened, and the cup of delicious and mellow bright red drink she had just received almost fell to the ground.
"Nangong, you scared me to death! Aren't you sleeping?"
Of course, he couldn't resist the hypnosis of the poem, and couldn't stand the slow way of reading, so he stayed with her half-dreaming and half-awake!
Nangong avoided answering, but asked with a wicked smile, "Why aren't you called your husband?"
The little girl was flushed immediately, "Don't you like me calling you like this?"
Nangong took the porcelain cup from her little hand, and finished drinking, "Now, there are only two of us. It doesn't hurt to call to listen."
The little girl read the poem for half an hour, her mouth was dry, her throat was sore and itchy, she saw that the cup was already upside down, her anger was rising up, her face flushed with anger.
How about your husband? Daydream!
"Don't call! Don't call! Don't call!"
Nangong Ke shrugged, but didn't care about it.
"At noon, go to the palace for lunch with me!"
"Don't go!"
She passed by, ignoring him.
Nangong chased after her step by step, "I came to see you on purpose, and it's not enough to eat a meal?"
"In the afternoon, Master will check and recite the history books, I haven't memorized it yet!"
She has to read things seven or eight times before others have to remember after reading it three times. Because she broke her arm some time ago, she has already been left behind, let alone slacking off.
"Well, then I will accompany you to dinner here. You go to the hall first, and I will bring you a cup of blood."
The little girl smiled suddenly, her eyes were crooked, her smile was brilliant, and her eyes were shining brightly. It was easy to misunderstand that there were tears flashing, but in fact, it was just too clear.
Nangong Jin couldn't help but smile, and petted the tip of her nose, "Say it before I get thirsty, because I am angry with me because of a cup of blood!"
"You go quickly, I won't be angry with you again."
"Good good!"
"I want fruity, husband!"
Nangong smiled suddenly because of her gentle husband.
"Go to the hall and wait, I'll take it for you for your husband."
He immediately jumped into the tea room and filled a cup full of fruity blood.
However, a shadow fell on the book...
She raised her head in surprise, but saw that standing at the table was not Nangong Jin, but a tall, thin and gloomy vampire boy.
"Jin Pei?"
"Seeing me, you seem very disappointed!" Jin Pei bent over and put his hands on her table, his nose almost touching the tip of her small and exquisite nose.
Chun Yuman moved back hurriedly. "Jin Pei, are you... okay?"
"You broke your arm and dropped a lot. I've written down all the inner strength and mental methods that the master taught. You can take it and see it."
"No, my brother helped me copy a copy from the master."
"You must read this. Remember, you must read every page carefully."
"Hey... I... I really don't need it!"
This person is really true, he is not rare, how can he send it forcibly
Once bitten by a snake, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years. The last time I broke my arm, the pain was so piercing that she no longer likes to practice martial arts. When I read these mental methods, I get a headache.
Fortunately, with the help of her husband, she finally made a lot of progress in martial arts, and won her master's praise.
My father also agreed, as long as she learns some self-defense skills, and then help her to change to business and female celebrity.
Girls, it’s better to learn some housekeeping skills.
Nangong waited for Jin Pei to leave before coming over with a porcelain cup, "Drink!"
Seeing that he had brought the cup in his hand, Chun Yuman was staring at Jin Pei's direction and hurriedly took it. He took two sips and washed away the little anxiety in his heart.
Seeing that Nangong would like to pull the chair and sit down beside her, she couldn't help looking around worriedly.
"Aren't you afraid that everyone says we are young couples?"
"Let them say go!"
It's okay to know everything, lest some flies and mosquitoes come to pester his Nangong lady.
Nangong thoughtfully said, touching the martial arts mentality Jin Peigang had placed on the table, and asked casually, "What is this?"
"Uh... it's the mental formula."
Without a trace, Chun Yuman glanced at Jin Pei who was sitting far behind, and when he saw that he was also looking here, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.
"It was just given to me by Jin Pei over there..."
"He also said that he wants you to read every page, right?"
She drank a big mouthful of sweet and sour blood, bulged her cheeks, and gave an embarrassed grunt.
This is swollen, what should I do? Her husband seems to have heard it, and her face is very scary!
Nangong would squeeze her face coldly, her eyes flickering with a red light, her little hands quickly flipped through the pages.
This trick is really nothing new.
He sent Chunyuman something a while ago, stuffed a note here, a note there... In short, secretly teasing, ambiguous and sweet, only two people know.
Although this is old-fashioned, it is precisely because he knows the feeling of wonderful expectations, and even more does not want Chun Yuman to accept other people's notes.
The little girl also understood the reason for his dark face, and almost stepped her little head into the cup.
In this thick mind, there is no note, but the handwriting is correct, it is really good-looking, and it is enough to confuse the girl who has not been involved in the world.
And... "Is this also the inner strength mental method?"
Nangong glanced from a distance, staring at Jin Pei coldly, reading the words above incredulously.
"When the end of the world is endless, there is only Acacia infinitely."
Then, on another page, it wrote, "Without the body and wings of the phoenix and flying wings, the heart is clear and clear."
Chun Yuman took the history book he was reviewing and stood in front of his face embarrassedly.
She could see this kind of note in her backpack and lunch box every day, and she did not dare to mention half a word to her husband.
Of course, this is quite short.
Some people are even more exaggerated and copied to her a very long "Guan Ju" by humans.
What a slender lady, a gentleman is so awkward, they are all written clearly and plainly, making people look red and hot.
Therefore, she is most afraid of accepting things from boys.
The maids arranged the backpacks for her, always handing these nasty things into the hands of her father and mother, causing her to be scolded and punished to kneel... and she was also charged with the crime of "just knowing to play but not seeking to make progress".
Seeing that she was about to get under the table in embarrassment, Nangong kept flipping through her hands until she found another page.
"September 1st at the entrance of Tianxianglou, see or leave."
This Jin Pei is alive and impatient!
He just went to the tearoom in Nangong, and this servant actually gave his wife Nangong a love affair, an invitation, and lovesickness... What do you want
Nangong would like to stand up directly with Wugong Mind, and go straight to Jin Pei.
Chun Yuman hurriedly got up and pulled him nervously, but his little hand just touched his robe sleeve.
"Husband..."
Chun Yuman screamed in panic, and the room was full of silence.
All eyes are on Nangong Jin's body.
Nangong would like to tore the martial arts mentality in half, bang... With a deafening palm, the mentality was on the table in front of Jin Pei, shattered into fine powder.
Jin Pei didn't look at the mentality that he had written so hard, and stood up, relying on his height advantage, looking down at Nangong Jin, "What do you want to do? Fight?"
"Chun Yuman is a woman in this world. If you want to survive, don't make any more decisions."
Jin Pei raised his eyebrows and sneered confidently.
"You are not married, and you are not married, how could she be your woman? Besides, I am not the only one who is making her idea!"
As he said, he looked around the little boys in the house.
"Those who have stuffed a note for Chun Yuman, come forward! The beauty can't just be cheap, and I can't carry it alone!"
Nangong turned his head in disbelief, and saw a few boys who gathered in front of him.
Seeing that her husband was about to be beaten, Chun Yuman hurriedly squeezed over to stand in front of Nangong Jin.
"What are you doing?"
Nangong stomped his feet, a powerful infuriating energy exploded across Chun Yuman.
The few boys surrounding them were shocked by the infuriating energy bursting from the soles of their feet, and they suddenly scattered and flew out.
The all blue robes fluttered, and they looked as beautiful as exploded fireworks.
Chun Yuman whispered in surprise, his mouth widened.
The girls in the whole house couldn't help but screamed and clapped their hands in applause.
Jin Pei was shocked and stunned, his face paler and impervious to blood.
The last time Nangong wanted to compete with Wu, he was really eye-opening.
Unexpectedly, he could have such power as soon as he stomped his foot, and... he didn't seem to use much force.
If the attack had just used its full strength, I am afraid that he and the boys would have been covered in flesh and become a pile of minced meat.
Nangong Jin's move was learned from King Ao Yufeng. Although he hadn't fully practiced yet and occasionally performed abnormally, this time it was just right and didn't make him lose face.