Eighty years old?Is this girl that old?And besides, what did he just say, he came to see me just to be curious?

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"What do you say? I look like 80 years old?" Not only 80 years old, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is 800 years old! Qing'er weighed the ring pendant in her hand back and forth, and suddenly sneered: "We country girls come and go in the wind and rain, and it is difficult to make a living, so naturally the vicissitudes of life are faster, and now, as a wise man, I ask you, do you have something to hide from me? You had better answer carefully, I hate deception!"

Life in Jiafu is good, Qing'er has entered the first peak of growth, and his height has reached above his navel, but looking up at him, he still feels very difficult.

"Well, right. Jingcheng threw away the kernel, took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands elegantly. The thinking of an eighty-year-old wise man, why don't you know that this king is praising you for being smart, where do you want to go?

"I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't cheat, of course I'm right!" had to take a few steps back, because his neck was already sore.

Jingcheng swept around, found a tree stump and sat down, the setting sun shone obliquely into the woods, he was still dressed in dark color, and now, Qing'er saw clearly that his blindfold was not in the shape of a butterfly, but a falcon with wings spread.

Most of his face was covered by a mask, which made the resolute and sexy red lips stand out, remembering what Li Kun said, the little prince's mouth was very good-looking, and Qing'er licked her lips involuntarily.

The long legs in riding boots look particularly exaggerated and awkward because of the relatively short stump on which they sit.

"I said, why do you have a bit of a taste of hiding your ears and stealing the bell like this? Cover half of your face, thinking that others don't know you. ”

She didn't know that this was the emperor's special protection of Jin Yao, Jin Yao had been seen as an obstacle to the pinnacle of power, and his amnesia was drugged by the people around him, so that when he was in close contact with the bandits, he had a drug attack and fell into the cliff, but he was blessed by misfortune, avoided the bandits' arrows, and picked up a life.

Nowadays, the people of the Falcon Bureau are all young people who are about the same height and appearance as him, wearing blindfolds and wearing the Falcon Bureau waist card in the same shape as his jade pendant, true and fake, no one can tell who is the real Hengjun Wang Jinyao.

They are scattered all over the country, specializing in fighting tigers, and are responsible for conducting secret visits to officials above the third grade, focusing on investigating places where bandits are constantly troubled, and this time, Rongguo Mansion was secretly participated in by the prince of Zhongshun, because it is the maiden family of the virtuous princess, he is ready to investigate in person.

Seeing Qing'er looking at her legs in a daze, Jing Cheng raised his hand slightly and hooked his finger at her.

Qing'er stood still, her gaze moving upwards and resting on his lips again.

The lines are clear, the carving is as perfect as the carving, and the soft red color makes the carving vivid and sexy.

How many women has this mouth kissed?

Lin Siniang, the general of his sister-in-law, led the entire women's guard, are they all the women in his red silk tent?

"Little thing, what's the fuss? Jing Cheng hooked his fingers again, and when he lowered his voice, his voice was slightly lazy, very sexy/sensual and charming.

Qing'er involuntarily walked towards him and stopped opposite him, if he dragged her into her arms, would she refuse?

"Don't steal, don't rob, don't cheat?" accentuated the tone of the last two words.

"......" Qing'er was silent, wanting to get into his arms, hug his neck, and kiss him fiercely, in the future, maybe there will be no chance to get close to him.

"So, what's going on with this essence of heaven and earth?" Jingcheng played with the apple in his hand, Qing'er glanced at it, and there was an auspicious word "auspicious" on it.

"......" Qing'er raised her eyebrows.

"Why don't you answer?" Playing with the apple with his left hand, propping his right hand on his knee, and supporting his chin with his fist, a cool shape, Qing'er just saw the silhouette of his side face at a forty-five-degree angle, very handsome and cool.

"I thought you were asking Apple. The little face was tense and expressionless.

"What?" her answer was a bit twenty-five or eighty-thousand, but unfortunately Jingcheng didn't understand humor.

"It's a pity that the apple grows like that, whether you like it or not, it's just like that, not sad or happy. ”

"...... what logic?" Jingcheng frowned without a trace.

The ring was in the palm of her hand, and she held it tightly, so that her palm hurt.

Jin Yao, King Hengjun, did he say that if there is a son in the family, let her be his daughter-in-law?

"Where did you learn to use the sun's rays to pretend to be ghosts?"

"What?"

"Even an eighty-year-old wise man can't think of it, so I can't find any record of it. Jingcheng held up the apple and asked very seriously, "How did you come up with it?"

"Want to know?" Qing'er leaned close to his ear, narrowed her eyes and smiled evilly, "I won't tell you." ”

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, the change of yin and yang is determined by the sun, just like leaves, the sun is dark, the back of the sun is light, I deliberately observed the apple on the tree, the sun is particularly red, on the contrary, the sun can not be sun, it is such a color, this auspicious "auspicious" word is I got it, if it is not for those apples with paper-cuts, I can't think of this reason, so, I want to know, how did you come up with it?"

"Because I'm an eighty-year-old wise man!" Qing'er was stunned, so she smiled at Jingcheng in a mysterious way: "That's the accumulation of vicissitudes, I didn't say it, because I'm smarter than you, so I thought about it." ”

"You're really smart. Jingcheng was thoughtful.

Infected by his seriousness, Qing'er was embarrassed to snort anymore, subconsciously raised the ring, and slowly took her hand back, she still didn't want to expose his identity, if he wanted, he could be her Jingcheng forever, when she chose this name for him, she knew very well in her heart that he was not Jingcheng, but it could be any name......

"Do you have a wife?" Qing'er couldn't help but ask.

"Not yet. He felt that her expression was too serious, and the appearance of her tense face was very incommensurate with her childish little bun face.

"Do you have a son?" she continued.

"......" is a bit funny, Jingcheng said secretly, I haven't married yet, where is the son?

"You have to answer this question. ”

...... "I have to be bold, no one dares to talk to me like that."

Qing'er raised her voice and gritted her teeth: "Because you said that if you have a son, you can marry me as your daughter-in-law!"

Did I say that? Wait a minute, it seems, I did tease that, and that time, when she said she was going to marry me as her son-in-law, she wondered in her heart, did she blurt it out? Or could she read minds?

"Not for the time being, but if you really want to be my daughter-in-law, I will get married as soon as possible, and when I have a son, will I let you be a child daughter-in-law?"

"Thank you for your kindness, your son must also be a gentleman, and it is inevitable that he will have three wives and four concubines when he grows up, and his sister is not rare!"

"Sister?" a smile line flashed at the corner of her mouth, and this girl was also so funny when she was angry.

"Your son hasn't been born yet, but I'm already eight years old, isn't it a sister? If you are born ten years later, I will let my son marry your daughter as a child daughter-in-law!"

Still not used to her shamelessness, Jingcheng frowned and said: "The little girl's family, speak gently, beware of not being able to marry in the future!"

"What does it have to do with you if I can't get married?" Qing'er threw the ring in his hand into his arms, turned around and walked two steps, and suddenly turned his head and said: "The words on the apple are the crystallization of my wisdom, those words are on the apple, not witchcraft or deception, if you are still a gentleman, I hope you can keep it a secret, I also point to continue to buy fruit baskets next year to make money, I want to support my family, and save money to marry a son-in-law, please!"

Leaving these few words, Qing'er resolutely turned her head and walked down the mountain.

She knows that she shouldn't have illusions about Jingcheng, his charm is too strong, and the result of being close to him will only make her feelings deeper and deeper, but the reality is very cruel, she is not qualified to be his wife at all, perhaps, even being a concubine is wishful thinking, not to mention, his women can form a concubine guard, and she is naturally not interested in joining in the fun.

"Angry?" his arm was suddenly grabbed, and Jin Yao asked with a cold face, "Just because I saw through your deception?"

"......" Qing'er glared.

"Well, your wisdom. As soon as he corrected it, he added bloodily: "Don't worry, I won't pierce you." ”

Too lazy to bother with him, Qing'er said calmly to Jinyao: "Brother Jingcheng, although in your eyes, I am an eighty-year-old woman, but in the eyes of others, I am a fake big girl, men and women are not kissed, please don't pull and pull like this in the future, let people see that I really can't get married." ”

The hand holding her arm slowly let go, and she looked at Qing'er expressionlessly for a while, and finally asked, "Are you really angry?" I'm your brother, what kind of man and woman can't kiss? You don't want to be my child daughter-in-law, let's not do a good job, come, carry you home." ”

Jin Yao squatted down in front of her, with broad shoulders and back, stretching out a perfect inverted triangle shape, but it felt completely different.

Qing'er has some inferiority complex, she feels that the feeling of lying on his back should no longer be a warm temptation/temptation, but a dream that is too extravagant, because what she wants is that as long as she climbs up, she will have to carry her for the rest of her life.

After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, Jing Cheng turned his head, a teasing smile line on the corner of his mouth, and said lazily disdainfully: "You girls are really strange, you don't like others to say that you are old? Eight-year-old girl, you are not an eighty-year-old wise man, you are the only little prodigy today, okay?"

He had never coaxed a girl like this, and if the shadows under him saw his warm side, they were afraid that they would get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"It's not your fault, it's Huaibi's fault, they found this Rausch son to find you, right? I'll just say, how do you always see this ring when you have nightmares, I have inquired, your grandfather gave nine dragons to nine grandsons on his fiftieth birthday, this is one of them, right?" )