"It's not that I haven't seen you for too many years, I miss you strangely, and I can't help but be naughty. ”

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and chuckled, raised her hand to untie the rope that bound Lu Zheng, and threw it aside.

Lu Zheng shuddered after hearing this, his brows twitched, and the expression on his whole face seemed to be hovering on the verge of patience and collapse.

His body leaned back slightly, avoiding her approach.

With his hands free, he couldn't help but rub his sore wrists, and said in a slightly uncomfortable tone.

"Liu Lanting, do you still think that you are still a twelve or thirteen-year-old young man?"

This is the barracks, not the Qinlou Chu Pavilion where she drinks and listens to music, so she can't be so wanton.

"If I go to the crowd and say that I am twelve or thirteen is exaggerating, but fifteen or sixteen is still fine. Jiang Pengji smiled and teased, "If I remember correctly, your age is almost the same as Zixiao, but you look much older than him." Add your age to ten years, and everyone will believe you when you say it. An Xuan is an unconscious master, you have cleaned up the mess for him all these years, right? Get up earlier than the chicken, sleep later than the dog, and do more than the cow, really respond to that sentence - sleep at night, and have a good future......"

Lu Zheng raised his eyes to look at Jiang Pengji, and in a trance there was an illusion of time and space disorder, and the person standing in front of Lu Zheng was still the aristocratic young man in brocade clothes. It seems that the person in front of her has stayed in the past, and the time of more than ten years has not left a trace on her.

"Hmph, your mouth is still so unforgiving, and you like to mess around. ”

When he was twelve or thirteen, he was innocent and cute, innocent and moving.

More than ten years have passed, and she is still so old...... He's not Wei Zixiao, and he's not used to her?

"I'm calling it argument based on reason, reasoning with facts, when did you 'mess around'?" Jiang Pengji stretched out her hand to him and said, "My camp tent is indeed very clean, but the mud floor is also dirty, how long are you going to sit on the ground? ”

Lu Zheng looked at her hand, trying to resist the urge to slap her hand away.

"I'm also a scholar, and the teacher has taught you for three years, not to let you talk about 'belly' every day. ”

Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing.

"I thought you would say something like, 'It's a daughter's house, don't be vulgar when you speak.'" ”

Even now, there are still people who like to use her gender to make a fuss, even if it is not deliberate, but the subconscious will still pull out the gender. Jiang Pengji didn't mind, because they were all outsiders, or outsiders she couldn't look down on at all.

If Lu Zheng was like this, she would be very disappointed.

Lu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Pengji's face, the other party was wearing a stone blue round-necked robe today, still dressed neatly and neatly, with that handsome face, affectionate eyes, and lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling...... At first glance, he looks more like a dashing young man. In her, you can't find the "female label" that the world is familiar with, such as "delicate and lovely" and "dignified and generous......

But it is undeniable that she is indeed a woman, interpreting another rare beauty of women.

"What do you look like, you don't have a little count in your heart?"

Lu Zheng admired it in his heart, but he didn't give up on his lips.

As soon as he grabbed Jiang Pengji's hand, he stood up with the other party's strength.

Because Lu Zheng was still sick, he suddenly stood up, dizzy in front of his eyes, and almost stumbled forward.

Jiang Pengji took it easily, and Lu Zheng looked at her side face and muttered in his heart.

I didn't recognize the gender back then, it wasn't that he and the people around him looked away, it was obvious that this person looked too cheating.

"An Xian didn't give you meat for half a year?"

When the two shook hands, she found that Lu Zheng was even thinner than her, and there was almost no flesh in his palms.

Zixiao is also thin, but he can also pinch out some meat, but Lu Zheng is a handful of bones.

More than half a year ago, Jiang Pengji sent Fang Zhi to lobby Lu Zheng.

Fang Zhi returned with a feather, but it also brought a lot of news to Jiang Pengji.

According to Fang Zhi's description, Lu Zheng was refrigerated by An Xian, but his situation was not very bad, he ate and drank well, slept well, and gained a few laps.

Now look at it, where is the fat.

If there was a typhoon outside, she would tie a rope to Lu Zheng's neck and let him fly a kite in the sky.

"Don't mention the meat, it's nauseous. ”

Even if the porridge didn't swallow it, the taste was delicious, and every time he thought about it, it made him sick to his stomach.

After the brief dizziness passed, Lu Zheng stood up straight and let go of her hand and observed secretly.

As Jiang Pengji narcissistically said, she has really not changed much over the years.

Previously, Lu Zheng refused Fang Zhi's lobbying, and Lu Zheng did not agree to solicit, but he also took this opportunity to catch up with his classmates.

These two middle-aged men who have been running for three years got together to talk and reminisce about the past, and they also talked about the situation of the "Langya F5 Heavenly Group" with sighs. From teenagers to young people to middle age, except for Jiang Pengji, everyone has become unrecognizable.

The shy and arrogant Fang Zhi was tempered by reality into a steady and dignified country master, and the blood that rolled in his chest when he was a teenager was defeated by reality; Jiang Mo, who was addicted to two-dimensional paper people, loved all kinds of fire avoidance pictures, and had a somewhat cowardly personality, became a deep, introverted and reliable patriarch of the scholar clan, and he also looked up to his parents when he was noisy and unyielding to his family; Ma Xiu, a rich man who had good land and did not worry about eating and drinking, was affected by the war, and the good land was invaded and plundered by the bandits who took advantage of the situation, and in order to avoid disaster, he had to move his family north, and there was no news for many years... … Of course, the changes in the three of them are not big, and the biggest changes among the five are Jiang Pengji and Lu Zheng.

The most foolish Jiang Pengji has become the prince of the world,

has some resentment potential in his bones, and Lu Zheng, who has colored glasses for the scholars, has become Jiang Pengji's adviser to his family.

Now, he has become Jiang Pengji's subordinate prisoner again.

Life encounters are really interesting, and no one knows what their future will look like until the last moment.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it. ”

Jiang Pengji's observation power is not to be seen, as soon as she looks at Lu Zheng's reaction, she knows that there is a hidden intention in it, so she naturally will not continue to stimulate it.

The proper skin is called the skin, and the excessive skin is the feud.

"Look at your sick and haggard appearance, let's stay in the barracks and wait for the war to end. Once you've taken care of yourself, maybe I'll let you see the old master one last time. After Jiang Pengji finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I have something to tell you." ”

Regarding Jiang Pengji's arrangement, Lu Zheng knew it in his heart and was not surprised.

But what she said made Lu Zheng a little flustered for no reason.

"What?"

Jiang Pengji said, "I asked for something from your righteous daughter." ”

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Your reading notebook." ”

"What do you want that for?"

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Naturally, I wrote a funeral letter to send your old master back to heaven." ”