Beiyue smiled: "You know a lot. ”

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Not far from them, Mingtai held a long whip in his hand, six feet long, soft, twisted from tough dragon skin, with barbs.

Almost without thinking about it, a swift wind sounded, and then, with a "pop", a whip flower flicked and exploded in Shen Youqing's ears.

Shen Youqing was also instinctive, stretched out his hand and shook it, and his other arm bent up, protecting Beiyue Void in his arms.

The slender soft whip wrapped around Shen Youqing's wrist, and the barbs pierced into his skin finely.

Beiyue squinted, and then asked Shen Youqing, "Are you okay?"

Shen Youqing hissed, his face wrinkled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay." ”

The holy light had already been pinched, but it was pressed by Beiyue's outstretched hand.

Shen Youqing remembered that he was going to listen to her today, so he had to scatter the light in his hand and look at the madman who was doing something with him.

A few steps away, there was a Mingtai whose face was darker than his clothes.

The slender fingers held the soft whip, and the yin wind looked at the "dog man and woman" in front of him who were almost hugging each other.

"Oh, what's going on here?" the steward hurried.

Fortunately, there are not many people now, only a few people are hanging out, otherwise it is not sure what the excitement will be.

Even though there were not many people, they were all attracted by the loud whip and looked at the three of them at the same time.

Beiyue turned her head to look at Mingtai, a smile on the corner of her lips, and she didn't seem to be smiling.

She bent her eyes, "This brother, if you have something to say, why did you start to do it?"

The steward held the taut soft whip and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, this son, if you have something to say, you can discuss, ah, you can discuss." ”

In case something happens here, but the person who wants to deduct the monthly salary, the steward is the most nervous. These days, it's hard to earn gold coins.

Mingtai's tightened soft whip slowly loosened under Beiyue's gaze.

Beiyue came out of Shen Youqing's arms, without the slightest surprise of seeing an acquaintance.

She sneered, clapped her hands and walked to Mingtai's side, "Oh, who else should I be, it was the prince of Jingnan, I am fortunate to be happy." ”

The steward was busy treating Shen Youqing's wrist injury, and when he heard that Beiyue had reported that Mingtai's house was at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The affairs of the prince of Jingnan, as a qualified businessman, of course know.

The words of compliment blurted out, "Oh, I really have no eyes and don't know Tarzan." No wonder I think that although the son is very angry, he is lofty, has a good demeanor, and is a nobleman. ”

Beiyue rolled her eyes.

Mingtai didn't say a word, looked at Shen Youqing, then looked at Beiyue, and finally looked at the steward, "Get out!"

The steward was chased, not only was he angry, but he also laughed and said: "Yes, yes, the little one is in the way, so get out, get out." ”

Shen Youqing had a sudden slap in his heart, when did he provoke the prince, how good could he be to pick a whip and be beaten.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, the whip would have hit his face.

The tiny scars on his wrists oozed beads of blood, and Shen Youqing looked at Beiyue with questioning eyes.

But when he saw Beiyue, he circled around the world, and muttered in his mouth: "Tut-tut, it's really exactly the same, it's not bad for half a point." Mingtai!"

The steward and Shen Youqing fought at the same time, and the word of the prince was also called by her, don't die?

But Shen Youqing thought about it, what about the son, Beiyue is now the daughter of the Zhenguo Mansion, and her identity is not much different.

When Mingtai heard that Beiyue was calling her, he suppressed a little hostility towards Shen Youqing, his eyes flashed, and he looked at her.

Beiyue glared at this handsome face and asked viciously, "When did you come over?"

When did you come over?

The steward and Shen Youqing both thought that it meant when they would return to Beijing. Could it be that these two are old friends?

Well, it's also possible. Both of them grew up in Kyoto, and they are both wealthy nobles, so it is not unusual for them to recognize each other.

Shen Youqing's wrist suddenly didn't hurt much, and the heart of gossip made him stretch out his ears and widen his eyes, and he watched the excitement seriously.

Mingtai's face was a little pale at this time, with some guilt, and he replied in a weak voice: "A few days ago, I thought I would tell you in a few days. ”

"Why?" asked Kitatsuki.

"I'm not familiar with Kyoto yet, I want to get familiar with it before I go to you. ”

Yes...... Shen Youqing suddenly, the story of a childhood sweetheart.

The steward also looked enlightened, but he was not clear at all. He poked Shen Youqing with his elbow, "Who is this girl? ”

Shen Youqing said: "It turned out to be the youngest daughter of Lord Taifu, and now she is the only daughter of Zhenguo Gong." ”

The steward vaguely remembered that it was rumored that the little daughter of the Taifu had passed to the Zhenguo Mansion and was an amazing girl.

It turned out to be this girl dressed in black men's clothes, petite, pretty, and with a hint of a wicked smile?

The steward felt that he was too old to adapt to the development of the current society.

Shaking his head, the steward pulled Shen Youqing over, "I'll take you to a priest for healing." ”

Because the three of them unexpectedly didn't fight, the rest of the people who were attracted to the scene were bored and dispersed.

Shen Youqing felt a pain in his wrist at this time, forget it, it's the same to ask her again.

If you stay left and right, the son of the world with a gloomy face who wants to drip water, I don't like him if I don't like him, and I whip him again, I think Xiao Mi will not protect him.

The four were finally quiet, and Mingtai looked at Beiyue seriously.

Jun still had a trace of anger on his face, he couldn't imagine that when she was in the Great Yan Country, she was like this with the man......

He still thought that she was just like this to himself, but he thought badly.

Beiyue sneered at the corner of her lips, and reached out to squeeze his chin.

Well, it's still a familiar feeling, as if even the breath on his body is the same.

The king is different, it turns out that there is also a way to come to the Falling Dust Continent.

Mingtai didn't dodge Beiyue's fingers, let her rub the oil, and kept silent.

After Qi Daliu pinched it, he was happy in his heart and said, "If you want to get familiar with Kyoto, you have to find me first." No one knows Kyoto better than I do, and I can take you wherever you want. ”

Mingtai then reached out to hold her little hand, "I don't know where to find you." ”

“......”

This idiot, how stupid is he?

Beiyue grinned, "Why are you so cute." ”

Mingtai lowered his eyes, "Why are you so casual." ”

Beiyue's face changed, "What did you say? Say it again!"

Mingtai was not afraid of her threat, and his eyes glanced at the direction in which Shen Youqing left, "Who is that?"

"My classmates at Qingyun Academy. ”

"The blue sky and the white sun, pulling and pulling with him, what kind of system. ”

"When did I pull with him?"

"Just now. ”

“......”

Beiyue was dumbfounded, no, this is not right.

Obviously, she was going to come to Xingshi to ask about the crime, but why did she make Mingtai, who was not good at words, speechless.

Beiyue crossed her waist and regained a little momentum, "I ask you, if I didn't happen to see you, I would have come to look for you." When are you going to come to me?"

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