"There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. Lewen|Sad, hexi. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. "When the book is used, there is little hatred, touching the scene, feeling it, and what pops out of my mind is only the widely circulated passage of the Book of Songs.

In all fairness, the master and his old man were also well-intentioned, and in order to cultivate her well-read and noble womanhood, she almost didn't break a heart that should have been raised for a long time.

An elm pimple head like hers, and an article with a pimple on her teeth must not be able to bear it, and the master and his old man specially selected some popular poems for her to memorize.

As a result, even a song of eight crosses "Guan Ju", it took most of the day to barely stammer, and then was relieved to go out to play a set of boxing, and after coming back, he only remembered "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman. These four sentences are familiar.

The master blew his beard and glared: "No one in the world can have a smooth life, It is the above Cang who set a lock for the teacher when he was a young man, and added a block to the teacher from time to time, but since the eleventh lang of the Wang family came to visit, the bad man has lived a lot, and finally got a few days of peace for the teacher, and I don't want you to grow into a new fetters - I don't understand it for the teacher, if you say that you are intellectually low, those complicated and profound martial arts moves, you only need to read a few times to memorize; "Long sigh," it is indeed a calamity-" He emphasized resentfully, "It is a calamity for the teacher!"

At that time, I felt that I was very angry with my master, and his old man just endured it and didn't beat her, but the blurted out words still fully expressed his anger and she didn't fight - she prefers to dance with guns and sticks, and she can't help but imitate martial arts in her words and deeds on weekdays, and often thinks of herself as a "rough person", and she can't stand the way she speaks......

Looking back at that period now, I really miss it very much, but it was the old time of the previous life.

"After saying goodbye to Qing for more than a few days, I finally got to see you, but you were stunned and refused to come forward, what is the reason?" Wang Jue said with a playful smile.

Wei Ji returned to his soul from his memories, and smiled perfunctorily: "It's just touching the scene, and I can't help but think of the master and his old man." ”

Wang Jue said happily: "It's not far away, if you miss it, go back and see it, I told you earlier that I want to go to see Nangong and his old man." Picked up the exquisite luminous cup, took a sip of wine, and continued slowly: "After all, it is the teacher who raised you to adulthood, and it would be too rude to marry Qingqing without his old man's nod, just if you have this intention, we will walk together." ”

A familiar wine glass, Wei Yan narrowed his eyes: Huh, isn't this one of the pairs that Wang Xuan abducted from her that day?

When Wang Xuan saw them for the first time, he said meaningfully: "In addition to the jade plate that was originally agreed, you are also going to give me this cup?"

Afterwards, I tasted it: This cup, in this life! Unconsciously I was tricked by that cunning boy.

However, this luminous cup was taken away by Wang Xuan that day, how did it get to Wang Jue's hands at this time?

After thinking about it, Wang Xuan's body is being enjoyed by Wang Jue at the moment, not to mention these ordinary things for them?

Of course, for Wei Jue, there are more important than the pair of luminous cups waiting for her, pacing to the stone table, picking up the stone bench opposite Wang Jue and sitting down, reaching out to grab the wine jug, but before the fingertips touch the body of the pot, he froze, and silently weighed it in his heart: the itinerary has been decided, but before talking to Wang Jue, get yourself drunk, how can you do it!

Thinking like this, Wei Jiding's hand in front of the wine pot suddenly made a sharp turn, picked up the teapot placed at the other end, poured himself a full cup of tea, took it and drank two sips to moisten his throat, put his eyes on the teapot, and said in one go:" We don't talk much, with your ability, you know that I have something to ask for tonight, I will make it clear that on the way to welcome my relatives, I was negligent and fell into the trap by mistake, Ah Meng was injured in order to save me, Fan Ke judged that Ah Meng was locked in the soul, and the predecessor of the mother may have a solution, however, like her old man, the kind of immortal master, is not easy to see by my generation, so I want to ask Ah Jue to walk with me. ”

After waiting for a long time and not responding, Wei Jian raised his eyes and looked at Wang Jue.

The cool breeze lifted the long hair that hung down on his shoulders, making his whole life have a sense of ephemerality, and his eyes that were as bright as stars on weekdays were as dark as a secluded pool at the moment, seeing that she finally looked at him, he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and after the cup fell, he asked a question with a smile: "If there is my Wang Shilang and her Yu sister-in-law hanging under the cliff, you can only rescue one person between the two, which one do you choose?"

This question...... Wei Jian couldn't help frowning, he was really naïve! I just wanted to tease Wang Jue, but after thinking about it again, after all, he was only seven years old when he was killed, and he had been sealed in the Soul Locking Jade for the past few years, and it was normal for his thoughts to be immature enough.

Wei Ji had something in his heart, his brain was relatively straight, and when he thought about it, he ignored the inconsistencies of Wang Jue's usual words and deeds that were not like a child, but he just felt that his old face was burning hot-like, it seems, it is possible, that she, a woman with a new altar of old wine, would have a bad idea of a boy with new wine in an old altar...... Not to mention the difference in portals, just this real age difference - she has more than enough to be a bride for him, and what kind of bride is she delusional?

Sin, sin, what a sin!

Introspection, reflection, and then sorrow comes from it......

I went to Wang's house early in the morning and entered the huge tomb called the pagoda on the mountain behind them, where the ashes of the little Wang Jue who died were hidden below.

Imagine a seven-year-old child who needs the careful care of his parents, but is abandoned by his parents, left alone and frightened in the danger of the fire raging and the house collapsing, and then watching his father hold his brother and his mother to escape...... From the hair of the body to the young mind at the same time, how does a seven-year-old child endure?

The more Wei Ji thought about it, the more distressed she became, especially since she was still a mother of a child, she couldn't stand this association, leaned forward, crossed the small stone table, gently covered Wang Jue's hand holding the luminous cup, and said softly but firmly: "Ah Meng has given me a sense of help, a great grace to save my life, I can't ignore her; ”

Wang Jue raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Wei Jian showed a painful expression on his face: "I have a bad problem, if I can only choose one, I'm afraid it will be 'my own people' who will give up." ”

"You want to save the Yu family's sister-in-law!" Wang Jue said this answer, which should be considered cruel to him, but the corners of his mouth bloomed with an obvious smile.

Wei Jian was dazzled by his bright smile: "After that, even if there is only one point of hope, I will do my best, if I really can't do anything......

Wang Jue's eyes lit up, and he said with interest: "What?"

Wei Jia said sincerely: "I will do my best to find a new body for you." ”

Wang Jue was stunned, and then smiled again, but the light at the bottom of his eyes seemed to be dimmed: "Qingqing will also make such a clever argument, since I ask such a question, it is naturally under the premise that I only have one life." ”

Wei Ji froze for a moment, and gradually clenched Wang Jue's hand: "If I can't save you, I'll let you go—woo......" 166 Reading Network