At sunset, when a touch of slanting sun shone on the pavilion and pavilion of the mansion where the woman with a light veil and a face, in the back garden of the rockery pool, Xu Lishan knocked on the door of an elegantly decorated room in the back garden with a long sack, and Ding Ning followed him closely.

With a squeak, a woman with willow eyebrows, autumn eyes, a graceful posture, and a faint fragrance exuding from her body, and a woman with a light veil covering her face pushed open the door, and she said softly: "Xu Lishan, Ding Ning, you can leave the person I want in the room." ”

Ding Ning stood outside the door and didn't go in, but Xu Lishan didn't dare to breathe, and carefully put the sack on his shoulder in the boudoir boudoir that exuded a faint fragrance, he tiptoed to close the door and left the boudoir with Ding Ning.

In the boudoir with a faint fragrance, the woman with a light veil slowly untied the long sack, and she took off the rags that were stuffed in Yang Huaiping's mouth.

The woman with a light veil looked at Yang Huaiping who was in a coma, a shy smile appeared on her face, and the woman with a light veil poured a cup of tea from the teapot on the table and splashed it on Yang Huaiping's face.

Yang Huaiping suddenly opened his eyes and came to his senses, he looked at the woman in front of him who was covered with a light veil and said with a bitter face: "I think the girl should let me go, I have a family!"

The woman with a light veil poured a cup of tea from the white jade teapot on the table, she put it between her rosy lips and took a sip and said with a light smile: "You see you're okay and nervous, I can't eat you!"

Yang Huaiping frowned, and couldn't help but speak: "Girl, what do you want, I don't think it's okay to think that such a thing as feelings is wishful thinking, as the saying goes, a twisted melon skin is not sweet, is it!"

"Don't waste your tongue here, since my hydrangea hit you, that's your life, you better stay here honestly and wait to marry me!" The veiled woman pinched a green grape from the table and put it in her mouth and chewed it.

Yang Huaiping glanced at the woman with a light veil covering his face, he didn't say much but immersed his mind in the realm of emptiness and clarity, Yang Huaiping's Yuan Shen flew out of his body, he looked at the woman with a light veil and said in a cold tone: "Do you release people or not, if you don't let people go, then don't blame me Yang for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

Before Yang Huaiping finished speaking, the bow that must have flashed cold was aimed at his Yuan Shen, and the woman with a light veil smiled and said: "Boy, you'd better not resist, otherwise I will shoot through your Yuan Shen with an arrow, then I can only throw a hydrangea once, anyway, there are so many beautiful men in the world, and there is no shortage of you!"

Yang Huaiping stared at the cold flickering bow and arrow in the hand of the woman covered her face with a light veil, he did not choose to take a risk, but escaped his soul into his body.

The woman with a light veil covering her face said: "You just stay in the room and wait for our big wedding day, I tell you the truth, this place is heavily guarded, you can't escape from here, there is food on the table, you will sleep in this room tonight, I will sleep in another room!"

Immediately the woman with a light veil walked out of the room, she squeaked and closed the door, Yang Huaiping saw the woman with a light veil and left, he got out of the sack and walked to the table in the room and began to drink tea and eat fruit at the same time.

After Yang Huaiping had eaten and drunk enough, his eyes turned and he wanted to sacrifice his hue and ask the specific location of the woman's broken intestine cliff with a light veil.

But then Yang Huaiping denied this idea, he felt that the woman with a light veil was not easy to match, and it was not only the hue but the flesh that could not be sacrificed, so Yang Huaiping looked up at the roof, he jumped and directly slapped his palms and smashed the wooden beams and tiles of the roof and jumped on the roof of the mansion.

Yang Huaiping looked at the white moon in the sky and took a deep breath, he couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect to escape so easily, if I had known this, I wouldn't have bothered so much with that little girl!"

Just as Yang Huaiping was about to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, a cold voice sounded behind him, "Who let you go!"

Yang Huaiping suddenly turned his head and saw the woman with a light veil covering her face who was holding a white porcelain teapot and drinking tea, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, after Yang Huaiping let out a sigh, he stepped on his feet like a wheel and ran towards the distance.

After running for a cup of tea, Yang Huaiping turned his head to see that there was no figure chasing him, and he couldn't help patting his chest and breathing a sigh of relief.

When Yang Huaiping turned around, the woman with a light veil covering her face holding a white porcelain wine pot suddenly came into his eyes again.

The woman with a light veil poured a sip of wine into the cherry mouth, she looked at Yang Huaiping and said jokingly: "Aren't you kid running very fast, you keep running!"

It is said that the clay man also has three points of fire, Yang Huaiping was completely moved by the real fire under the successive teasing of the other party, he suddenly took out the gun with dark brown blood stains from his storage bag, which made people shudder to look at the golden gun, Yang Huaiping tidied up his hair that was blown by the wind, and he said coldly: "Although I know that I am not the girl's opponent, but the soldier can not be humiliated, the girl will do it!"

The woman with a light veil looked at the golden gun in Yang Huaiping's hand and said: "Your weapon is too obscene, I refuse to fight with a weapon like yours, if you change a weapon, I will fight with you again!"

After hearing the words of the woman with a light veil covering her face, Yang Huaiping suddenly thought of some filthy pictures in his mind, he suddenly felt that his old face was red, and then he was messy in the night breeze, and after a while, Yang Huaiping muttered: "The girl still has her hands, for the sake of you this woman, I won't use some moves on you!"

The corners of the woman's mouth slightly raised slightly, outlining a shallow smile, and his clothes flew to Yang Huaiping's side without warning, and he slapped him out with a palm.

After Yang Huaiping fell from the sky, he staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure on the eaves, Yang Huaiping bit his lip and stared at the woman with a light veil and said: "How can you engage in a sneak attack, don't deceive people too much, if you do this again, then I will destroy the flowers with my hot hands!"

"Don't blow around here, let's go back with me honestly!"

Yang Huaiping saw that the woman covered her face with a light veil suddenly flew into the air, and suddenly felt very bad, he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the eaves, fell into the clear realm, and sensed the direction of the woman with a light veil covering her face to attack next.

But at this moment, Yang Huaiping fainted when he felt that it was dark in front of him, and he clapped his hands with a light veil to put Yang Huaiping into the sack, and she smiled and said: "Just by your little cultivation, you also want to perceive my existence, it's just whimsical, and after the wedding, you just wait to serve this girl every day to wash her feet!"