However, when Ying Fengyang's small eyes rolled, an ominous thought came into being.
Ying Fengyang thought: "Once I tell Waiju the truth, then Waiju will be in my hands.
Although I have known foreigners for a long time, I don't have close friends.
Will Waiju use this incident to threaten me forever? If that were the case, I would be miserable.
If you don't tell the truth about this matter, you will never be able to stop this matter, so it will be dragged on. Sooner or later, the incident will have to happen.
Wouldn’t it be worse if Mu Jian, the king of the state, knew about this, and then Shouguling would be my destination? "
Ying Fengyang did not expect that he was in a difficult situation to ride a tiger.
Ying Fengyang weighed the pros and cons and felt that it is better to live than to die, so let's tell the truth.
However, Ying Fengyang can't say it right now, he wants to test the external comparison.
At least you have to pull Wai Jiao to your side, even if it's not a best friend, you won't be able to use a knife behind him.
Ying Fengyang tapped the table top with his knuckles, tapping and tapping, and knocked out a ghost idea.
Ying Feng Yang whispered to his confidant Shao He, Shao He exited the door.
Ying Feng Yang saw Wai Jiao closing his eyes and swaying his body slightly, with an upright and refined appearance.
I thought: "What kind of pretense, wait a while, I will know whether you are a saint or a devil."
After a while, Shao He returned and nodded to Ying Fengyang.
Ying Feng Yang patted the table and opened his eyes.
Ying Fengyang: "Old friend, let's talk in another place."
Wai Ju looked at Ying Feng sheep suspiciously, and did not leave.
Ying Fengyang laughed and said, "Why? Don't you believe in old friends
Let’s go. It’s not convenient to talk here. When you get there, I’ll tell you everything. "
Wai Jiao licked his lips and drank another sip of tea. Then he followed Ying Bong sheep and walked slowly outside the door.
Turning around a rockery, behind the weeping willow tree by the pond, a few embroidery rooms are scattered.
Shao He led the two of them to a chic embroidery room.
I saw a flower and bird painting on the door plaque, and a row of red lanterns hung.
A pair of pink silk satin was hanging down, and a pair of makeup girls were standing on either side of the gate.
Yinggeyan sang from the door, with a gentle voice and a lingering piano.
The sound of women's laughter was mixed, and the sound was like a clear spring flowing, and the smile was like a jade bead.
This situation is refreshing and refreshing.
The two young girls waiting by the door opened Zhulian and smiled: "My lord, please come in."
Ying Feng sheep turned sideways, indicating that the outside is more advanced.
Wai had already been fascinated by the sight in front of him earlier, and he swept away his previous indifference.
Backed in: "It's still an old friend who invites in first, please come in first."
Yingfeng sheep was used to going in and out of the fireworks and willow lanes, and no longer humbly with the outside, raised his feet and stepped into the door of the embroidery room.
Outside is close behind.
Shaohe stayed outside the door with interest.
When the two of them entered the room, they saw that the windows in the room were clear and clean, and the scrolls of calligraphy and painting were elegant and bright.
Several beauties put down the lyre they were playing and got up to greet each other.
There was a graceful beauty inside, smiling and waving her handkerchief.
He greeted Ying Feng Yang hotly: "Master Putong, I want to die."
The corners of Ying Feng Yang's mouth were tilted outwards, and the beauty immediately reacted.
Pulling aside, he whispered softly: "This adult is here for the first time, isn't it? It doesn't matter, once you are born, you will be familiar with the second, and you will be the third..."
Ying Fengyang interrupted her: "What is raw or cooked? He is my iron buddy.
He is me, and I am him. You must serve him as you serve me. "
The beauties are stubborn and flattering.