How do you think that Yun Ci Ning's expression suddenly became serious, her eyes were staring at Feng Jue, Feng Jue secretly swallowed her saliva, and when she wanted to tell the truth, Yun Ci Ning suddenly asked, "Why is Xiucai still carrying a sword on his back?"

"Uh......" Feng Jue's eyes rolled and laughed dryly, "Ancestral, ancestral ......" Seeing Yun Cining's expression as if he believed it, Feng Jue exhaled secretly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, I don't need to make a draft when I lie after being with Yun Chenning.

Yun Porcelain Ning approached Feng Jue, supported his hands on his legs, and was so frightened that Feng Jue leaned back, not knowing what this little white porcelain was going to do, just when the distance between the two gradually decreased, from the side it seemed that Yun Porcelain Ning was about to kiss Feng Jue, Yun Porcelain Ning suddenly stood up and wondered: "But, you are so well dressed, brocade clothes, silk and satin, isn't Xiucai generally poor?"

Didn't you always say anything like sour Xiucai before?

Unexpectedly, Yun Chenning really believed Feng Jue's words, and also had identity discrimination, which made Feng Jue very unhappy.

"Who said that Xiucai must be very poor?" Feng Jue despised this view from the crown of his hair to his toes, and by the way, he was still a little worried in his heart, the identity he arranged for himself was really not very good, would it be debunked immediately?

Yun Zining stretched out his hands, put them next to the fire and rubbed them, and said very naturally: "It's all on TV!"

Xiucai enters Beijing, the son is amorous, the lady gives silver, the title of the gold list, and the flower candle in the cave room, isn't it all a routine?

"What is TV?" Feng Jue deeply felt that she couldn't let Xiao Bai Porcelain be harmed by this thing again, seeing it was not necessarily believing, she concluded that Xiucai must be poor just by hearing about it, what should I do?

Yun Cining rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered that this was ancient times, and there was no such thing as a modern TV, so he could only gesture with his hand and said, "It's a square black thing." ”

Well, she admits that she has a poor ability to describe.

Sure enough, after listening to Yun Chenning's description, Feng Jue couldn't imagine what a TV was, he pouted, is there such a thing?

Yun Chening didn't want to accompany him anymore to dwell on the question of what TV was, she propped her head with her left hand and continued to ask, "That...... Little Yellow Chicken, where is your hometown?"

"Wusu. Feng Jue suddenly remembered that he still had a house in Wusu, so he said that his hometown was in Wusu. After that, he asked, "What about you? Where is your home?"

"My family ......" Yun Cining thought for a while, even the name she reported was fake, she definitely couldn't say that she was from Yunyang Yunfu, she said: "My Di family - in the northeast, on the Songhua River~"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Juefang's swallowed grilled fish almost spit out, and he said with black lines on his face: "Is there this river?"

You can't talk well, how can you talk and sing, it's really spicy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yun Zining looked at Feng Jue embarrassedly and almost choked, scratched his head, and joked: "I sang the lyrics excitedly, my family lives in the mountains." ”

Anyway, not many people knew about her apprenticeship back then, and besides, she had lived on Yuling Mountain for so long, so it could be regarded as her second home.

Feng Jue continued to ask, "Mountain, what about that mountain?"

"Yuling Mountain!" Yun Chening felt that he had eaten a very full meal, stood up and touched his stomach and wanted to walk around in order to eat, but as soon as he got up, he caught a glimpse of Feng Jue's eyes and suddenly became frightened.

He hurriedly grabbed Yun Chenning's hand and pressed her back again, "You live on Yuling Mountain?"

Yun Chening looked at Feng Jue suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are there other people living on Yuling Mountain?" Feng Jue still clearly remembered that Wen Yin once said that the Yun family girl went to Yuling Mountain to recuperate since she was a child, and Xiao Bai Porcelain lived on the mountain again, shouldn't it be so coincidental?

"Yes!" Yun Chenning nodded, not seeing Feng Jue secretly breathing a sigh of relief, she counted with her fingers: "There is me, there is Master, and Chunxi." ”

Feng Jue's eyes rolled, "Chunxi" sounded like a female name, and he continued to ask, "Chunxi is from Yunfu?"

Yun Cining was stunned for a moment, and the little chicken nodded like pecking rice: "That's right, Chunxi is from Yunfu, how did you know?" Could it be that the little yellow chicken was actually sent by her father and mother as a spy, and the purpose was to tie her home?

Yun Porcelain Ning made up all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies in his head, thinking about it, he was almost about to commit an occupational disease, and took out a pen to open a pit like in his previous life, Yun Porcelain Ning suddenly patted his head, shook his head, and made himself sober, what are you thinking about?

Is there really still a victim paranoia? In fact, Yun Chenning's guess is indeed wrong, but it is not entirely wrong.

Looking at Yun Cining's somewhat suspicious eyes, Feng Jue hurriedly laughed twice to hide his embarrassment, "General Yun has made great achievements for His Majesty, and General Yun Shao is now dominating the battlefield again, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

Feng Jue frowned, feeling that his mind was in chaos, and he didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore.

He is struggling, Yun Chenning is also struggling, even if Yunfu is really famous in the capital, he can't even know about Chunxi, right? Could it be that Chunxi became popular without even knowing it?

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, Yun Cining sighed, wanting to change the topic, "Since you are a showman, you should go to Beijing to take the exam, why are you going in the opposite direction now?" and stole his own money bag.

Wusu happened to be in the southeast of Yunyang, but they were now walking in the direction away from the capital, and Yun Cining, who had always been unsharp-headed, was rarely smart and asked.

Hearing this question, Feng Jue wanted to slap himself, why did he want to say that his identity was a showman, and that it was not good to say that he was a businessman?

"I know!" Yun Cining's eyes widened suddenly, stretched out a finger, and stared at Feng Jue tightly, these eyes seemed to see through Feng Jue.

Feng Jue swallowed his saliva secretly, considering the sword he was carrying and the jade pendant he was carrying, it shouldn't be difficult to guess his identity.

But it turns out that Feng Jue once again overestimated Yun Chenning's IQ and underestimated her imagination.