According to Jiang Pengji's five senses, she naturally knew early on that there were two people in the "mountain stream" resting on the rockery below.
However, they were all well-behaved at the beginning, maybe it was the couple who had already made up their minds taking the opportunity to tell each other their hearts.
She is also very confident in her concealment technique, and she will definitely not leak the trace and scare the young couple.
She is very pure, but the old driver is skilled, and the racing waves are flying, and the sudden driving is unpredictable.
The two below said nothing and couldn't wait to hug each other. You ripped off one of my clothes, and I tore off your shirt and skirt. After a while, the clothes were taken off one by one, and they went straight to the third base. On the rockery wall, there was a slight knocking sound.
Jiang Pengji was stunned, and the audience in the live broadcast room cried out to see the live version.
[Orange-flavored chicken drumsticks]: Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo forth the standard achieved.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: This car was caught off guard, even if I was an old driver, it almost drifted out on a mountain bend.
Jiang Pengji quickly calmed down, neither agreeing to the request of the audience in the live broadcast room nor leaving the place.
So, the pair of little mandarin ducks, who were sneaking the opportunity to play field battles, didn't know anything about it. They were having fun, and they seemed to play different tricks and postures when they heard the voice. They didn't know that there was a Jiang Pengji lying halfway on the road offered by the rockery, and ten thousand an onlooker.
Jiang Pengji deeply felt that although she was not the primary school student of death in the audience's mouth, people died wherever she went, but she also had something in common with him - it seemed that she could encounter interesting things wherever she went. Field battles have met.
[Anchor V]: The Dongqing royal family is eating jujube pills. The emperor steals the minister's wife and Laozi's concubine, and the son steals another son's future wife. It's still in the evaluation period, and it's not afraid of people coming and going. catch one of them...
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at this barrage, a little confused.
[Orange-flavored chicken drumsticks]: #Contempt, grandma, did you secretly watch it
Otherwise, how would she know who the men and women are stealing from below
Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes secretly, she didn't want to show the limelight.
However, no one in the live broadcast room could keep up with her mind, so she could only accommodate the other party.
[Anchor V]: Listen to the voice, the man is Wuma Jun, who has met me several times and will become my sister-in-law.
The audience in the live broadcast room had split expressions, holding the grass, Wumajun... Have the courage to cuckold the anchor's sister in front of the anchor
Jiang Pengji posted another barrage.
[Anchor V]: The woman is a woman from northern Xinjiang. Why do you judge so? Because Wuma Jun just died of the other party's shirt and skirt, the sound of the fabric tearing is not ordinary silk and satin. This is a special fabric that can only be worn by a few nobles in the northern Xinjiang... I once read this in a book 'Jokes on Unofficial History'. Part of the content, the author was so busy to tear various materials, carefully recorded the difference in the tearing sound... Because of the intense movement, the pearl on the woman's head knocked on the stone wall, and the sound produced can also hear the superior texture...
The woman underneath was stripped of her clothes, her movements were intense, and the pearl and emerald earrings and necklaces were scattered all over the floor. Just by listening to the sound, Jiang Pengji could figure out how many pieces of jewelry were on the ground and whether they were of good quality or not. Considering the above points, think about how much time has passed. Qing's northern Xinjiang personnel.
This identity is naturally ready to come out.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I don't know, the anchor has good ears, or she sees too many things... It seems that she understands everything.
She can hear so many things that have nothing to do with the theme.
With an indifferent face, he always feels that he and the anchor are not from the same world.
Oh no, they weren't from the same world at all.
Although she was listening to a spring drama at close range, Jiang Pengji's face was always normal, her eyes were still clear, and she was not infected by the wild mandarin ducks underneath, and some old drivers in the live broadcast room couldn't help but summon the five-finger girl just by listening to the voice. .
In the eyes of the audience, Jiang Pengji was too cold, but for her it was normal.
A well-trained gene warrior, if he can't even control his own physiological reactions, he should get out of the ranks of the gene warrior as soon as possible.
After about two sticks of incense, the pair of wild mandarin ducks below finally stopped, hugging each other and panting.
At this moment, an audience member booed and asked Jiang Pengji.
[The phone you dialed has been turned off]: Anchor, after listening to one session for free, do you have nothing to comment
[Anchor V]: Spicy chicken.
Looking at these short two words, many old drivers and the audience showed meaningful smiles.
The pair of wild mandarin ducks at the bottom calmed down for a while, and then they were quietly getting dressed.
"Fourth Highness, An Yina will deeply remember what happened today."
Fourth Highness
Oh, it sure is Wumajun.
Jiang Pengji listened with a sneer, one was the fourth prince of Dongqing, and the other was the princess of Beijiang who was about to become the second imperial concubine. On a special day like today, it was enough for the two to come to the rockery to steal the sunshine... That four What does the prince want to do
Wuma Jun had already woken up from what happened just now, and his voice was still somewhat hoarse.
"You really plan to marry your second brother? He can't give you the honor you deserve." Wuma Jun said disdainfully.
The princess of Beijiang named An Yina sighed softly and said, "My father asked me to marry your second brother, so I have to marry. Who doesn't come here like this, a woman in the world? They are all pitiful people who can't help themselves. , I have no regrets if I can hand over my innocent body to you early."
Jiang Pengji pouted.
This Princess An Yina is also a strong acting school. She doesn't make a draft when she speaks, and she blows the cows to the sky.
"Fourth Highness, let's recognize it. From now on, I will be your second sister-in-law, and we don't have to communicate secretly like this. If someone finds out, they mistakenly think that Beijiang has dissent towards Dongqing, and the negotiation of marriage is just a trick, we He is the sinner of both countries."
Jiang Pengji thought that this princess was unusual.
Looking at it now, it's better to be famous when you meet... Wrong, it's better to be famous when you hear the "voice".
In the end, it's still a matter of wandering between different men and playing with authority.
Beijiang asked the princess to provoke the relationship between the second prince and the Zhenbeihou mansion, and made the relationship between the emperor and the prince so tense, it would be better to make Dongqing never peaceful. , has already killed the relationship between the two princes.
It stands to reason that Wuma Jun is very ambitious. Although he is young, he is also a person who likes to make decisions and then act. He is not like a pig without a brain. Performance
She frowned, but she forgot about men nowadays. Most of them regard women as vassals and objects. Who are you talking about with long hair and short knowledge
Princess An Yina's acting skills are too good, but Wuma Jun is too conceited.
The libertine thought that he had tricked a sincere girl into the heart, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into Black Widow's cobweb... tsk, stupid as hell.