1191: Vaxu Pei, the first kill of the princes (sixty-one)

Some people can't stand the chatter, just now I said Jiang Pengji, this person followed the taste and found it.

"Lord, why are you here?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at Wei Ci, and her unwavering eyes added a little warmth.

"I just had a good time in the school grounds, and I was going back to the main tent for lunch, when I happened to see you. ”

When Li Yun heard this, he immediately found an excuse to slip away, leaving the space for Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci, so as not to be a high-wattage light bulb.

"Hanmei is getting more and more slippery now—I think back then, Hanmi is one of the few honest people among us. ”

Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly, is she so terrible?

Wei Ci hooked his lips and smiled, Li Yun's reaction was beyond his expectations, which made his mood inexplicably brighter.

In the face of others, Wei Ci has always hidden his joy and anger in the bottom of his heart, and used a gentle mask to hide his true emotions.

In the face of Jiang Pengji, he rarely deliberately hides it - well, the most important thing is that it is useless to cover it up, the other party can see it.

"Zixiao is in a good mood?"

Wei Ci said, "The lord is also in a good mood. ”

Jiang Pengji clasped her hands around her chest and teased with a smile, "I'm in a good mood, naturally because the runaway frog is back." ”

The salted fish in the live broadcast room is really fickle, and some time ago he was addicted to four paper human brains, and now he takes frogs as sons across species.

Jiang Pengji didn't find out that Wei Ci was back at the beginning, but the camera in the live broadcast room was more flexible and wider than her field of vision.

When Wei Ci appeared in the camera range of the live broadcast room, the entire live broadcast room was like hot oil poured boiling water, and Huo Di exploded.

[Shen Yiyou]: Quack, the beauty is back-

[Shushan Ya Pear]: What? The baby's quack son finally came home?

[Fairy Meow Pom-pom]: Smash, Mom wants to kill you!!

[Quiet as Mingmo]: My son is back? It seems that he also brought his friends back, and he really helped him.

Looking at the "quack son" full of screens, Jiang Pengji suddenly couldn't look directly at Wei Ci's face.

The level at which the salted fish audience gives people nicknames is like her giving people names, which is useless.

Since a while ago, the salted fish audience seemed to be stunned, and the frequency of frogs became higher and higher, until they dominated the screen.

Even if Jiang Pengji doesn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room very much, and is swiped by "frogs" every day, she doesn't want to know about this thing.

She learned from young people to play memes, and the audience called her, saying that she was following the trend, but Wei Ci was at a loss, with puzzled eyes.

What the?

Runaway frogs?

It's not that the lord doesn't like pets, when did he get a frog?

As smart as Wei Ci, his braincase also stagnated for a moment.

However, a smart person is a smart person, Wei Ci really doesn't understand the "traveling son" stalk in the live broadcast room, but combined with the context and the fact that the lord once teased him with "boiled frogs in warm water", he quickly came to his senses. Wei Ci coughed lightly and pretended to be calm, but the redness and heat that blurred at the base of his ears did not disappear so easily. I don't know if it's the weather, but he actually feels a little hot.

"Zixiao hasn't answered my question yet. ”

Jiang Pengji helped him change the topic, otherwise what if he scared people away?

The frogs raised by other people, at most, carry a burden to travel, and the frogs she raises are complicated and difficult to guess, and they pretend to be dead at every turn.

Alas, tired heart.

Wei Ci said, "There is nothing in this world more pleasant than meeting the lord." ”

This was true, but it was not the main reason for his good mood.

What really pleased him was Li Yun's reaction, his actions in disguised form admitting his private relationship with the lord and had no intention of objecting.

In his previous life, this was something he couldn't even think of.

Jiang Pengji said, "Say it twice in private, you have to change your tricks, I like to listen." ”

In terms of straightforwardness and enthusiasm, ten Wei Ci will not be Jiang Pengji's opponents for ten more lifetimes.

Wei Ci: "......"

Neither of them is emotionally supreme, and the relaxed atmosphere came to an abrupt end because of Yang Tao.

Yang Tao is her ally, and people have traveled thousands of miles to send troops to cooperate, and Jiang Pengji can't snub others. Seeing Yang Tao again after many years, she turned out her memory for the first time, and the slightly childish and innocent teenager in her mind gradually coincided with the steady and mature young man in front of her.

She recognized Yang Tao's identity for the first time, but the salted fish audience in the live broadcast room was not so keen.

For them, Yang Tao is just a sunny boy who has appeared several times in the Huangshui Alliance, and he can't afford to have zero exposure in the live broadcast room if he looks good.

Salted fish audiences only hear Yang Tao's name and don't see him, and the audience is too mobile, they can't remember it at all.

However, the big guy is the big guy after all, and there are exceptions in the 850,000.

[Smuggling of non-chieftains]: ...... This is Yang Jian's stupid and sweet son Yang Tao?

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: _(:З)∠)_ It seems that yes, the baby has coveted his good friend Yan Lin for many years, and that is the first love of the male god.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Time flies too fast, and in a blink of an eye, the silly white sweet back then has matured.

The audience has a very shallow impression of Yang Tao, if it weren't for Jiang Pengji's alliance with him, which made his name appear more frequently, the audience would not remember such a number one person. The new audience doesn't remember, and the old audience begins to reminisce about the past with the appearance of Yang Tao-

When Yang Tao was still stupid and sweet, many viewers were still single dogs.

Many years have passed, and Silly Bai Tian has become a stable and mature prince, but a single dog is still a single dog, alas.

Jiang Pengji said, "I haven't seen you for many years, Zhengze is fine." ”

Yang Tao said, "Lanting's demeanor has not diminished back then. ”

Even if he knew that Jiang Pengji was a woman, when he saw the other party, Yang Tao still found it difficult to equate her with her gender.

In other words, the appearance of Liu Xi's body is too invasive, and it is too confusing.

After the basic greeting procedures were over, Jiang Pengji talked about Xu Pei directly.

If you don't kill this baby, be careful that you can't catch up with next year's Qingming Festival.

Speaking of business, Yang Tao quickly entered the state, and the atmosphere around him became serious and serious.

Of course, these four words are insulated from the salted fish audience, and most of the barrage content is gossip and complaining except for a small amount of war.

[Ask the anchor to turn over the brand]: It's strange to say, our anchor doesn't look ugly, why has so many years passed, and only one peach blossom has bloomed? According to the usual routine, isn't she using her personal charm to conquer all the princes?

Jiang Pengji has more than a billion brains in their plane, and there are so many peach blossoms that they can fill the Atlantic.

[Smuggling Non-Chiefs]: This is still a difficult question, do you want to pull your faith off the altar?

Don't say that pulling down the altar, even if such a thought comes up, it is blasphemy.

Salted Fish Audience: "......"

In this way, Wei Ci is really a warrior.

Wei Ci: "......"

He's not, he's not, he's wronged QAQ

The city of the mountain urn has been studied by everyone.

Xu Fei was trapped in the mountain urn city, and in the end, the city was broken and people died.

Now that Xu Pei is trapped, her enemies are still Jiang Pengji and Yang Tao, so naturally she can't hold on, and the end is a foregone conclusion.

"I don't know what kind of mood Xu Pei is in now?" Jiang Pengji looked at the mountain urn city from afar, the cold wind passed through her hair, leaving no trace, she put her hands around her chest and said, "A few months ago, Ling Wengong's mood, he should have a deep understanding now, right?"

Like a trapped beast, struggling is death, and not struggling is death.