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The corners of Jing Xian's mouth twitched, and he secretly said that it was a coincidence, and he turned to Duanmu Rui and said, "Duanmu girl, I didn't expect you to come!"

Jing Xian's expression was very happy, and there was even a little nervousness, which was a little strange for Duanmurui. Although the relationship between the two of them eased a year ago, Jing Xian in his previous life had no reason to be angry with others, and Duanmurui was very simple, and on several occasions he directly withdrew the guards around him, and pulled Jing Xian up to Moon Cliff, once for a whole day.

Duanmurui's behavior was naturally discovered by the disciples of the Tianyang Sect, they didn't dare to find trouble with Duanmurui, for the sake of those royal guards, but it didn't mean that they didn't dare to trouble Jingxian.

Jing Xian has always been a handyman in Tianyang Sect, and to be specific, he is a helper in the kitchen. It's still nice to say that he helps the cook, what he does is to wash the dishes and brush the pots, and then make meals or something, and in the end he can eat little and pitiful, this is a thin body.

But at least it's easier and simpler than taking my sister to beg on the street before, and to be full of hunger.

It can be said that because women, well, let's call them girls at this time. Because of the girl, Jing Xian has been physically tempered by the disciples of the Tianyang Sect for two years, and this is also due to the fact that she was beaten from childhood to adulthood, otherwise she would really not be able to live such a life, can the monks of the Tianyang Sect compare with mortals?

As the memory was slowly searched by him, Jing Xian's face gradually became difficult to see, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with a cloudy face. Jing Yue and Na Mu Rui are both among the top ten disciples of the Tianyang Sect, and the two have met a lot, but in the past year, Jing Yue has begun to look unpleasantly at Duan Mu Rui.

It's not that she didn't hear the rumors of the Tianyang Sect, so she blamed all the guilt of her brother's beating on Duanmurui, and the two had been at odds for nearly a year.

The two of them were "fighting" at this time, and they didn't notice such a strange phenomenon as Jing Xian.

"Since I am not welcome here, then Duanmu will take his leave. "Duanmurui is originally a gentle character, she naturally doesn't like to fight with others, not to mention that the object of the fight is still Jing Xian's sister. I didn't hear Jing Xian stop it for a long time, so I also retreated.

"Slow, Duanmu girl, this ......" Jing Xian turned around, and had the intention of leaving Duanmurui, but when he looked back, his face was embarrassed, his broken house that did not shade the sun at all in the summer, and thought that there was nothing long there, Jing Xian's raised hand hung down weakly, he couldn't give birth to the courage to leave people behind.

"It's okay! as long as you have a heart!" Duanmurui pinched at a good time, a pair of soft wattles on Jing Xian's rough hands to comfort, and he didn't intend to turn around, and walked straight into the broken thatched hut without waiting for Jing Xian's invitation. Although her behavior like this did not attract Jing Yue's liking, it gave Jing Xian a lot of face.

Sunlight shines through the roof, casting the figures of the hut on the ground, which seems to be the favorite game of the Sun Father.

Duanmurui didn't say anything, the place was as "clean" as ever, so clean that even the dust didn't want to come in, and the corner of the wall, the only piece of furniture in the whole room, the bed didn't know when it shattered into pieces of wood.

Jing Yue was very unhappy, took her brother's hand, and pouted with a look of grievance. She was raised by her brother, and her brother scavenged and ate in the mud every day, which also made her feel a little inferior, and this inferiority complex came from those rich ladies, who would not eat the last meal or the next, and would not worry about their livelihood all day long.

But Jingyue will be!

Jing Xian will too, but he takes this as a responsibility, not to mention, he has a younger sister who needs to support himself. It's a shame that Jingyue is not a person who hates the poor and loves the rich, but she was weak in the past, and even so, she will still help her brother.

Jing Xian patted his sister's little hand, handed her a doting look, and rubbed her little head before she had time to freshen up. Xuan even put his eyes on Duanmurui's body, and at this moment, Duanmurui's eyes turned with a smile.

The eyes of the two of them touched together in that instant, as if there was a spark exploding, and Duanmurui's face immediately turned red! Jing Xian was different, he was no longer the teenager, so naturally he would not blush because of this. But there was some joy in his heart.

Suddenly, Jing Xian had some evil in his heart, he was actually an adult in his thirties and forties, and he was still a teenager in front of him, when did he have the bright and blind characteristics of Lolicon? But it is easy to calm down, after all, the current Jing Xian is only fifteen years old.

"Yes, by the way, I roasted sweet potatoes, Duanmu girl, do you want to eat them with us?" In order not to embarrass others, Jing Xian hurriedly took out two big sweet potatoes from the stove outside.

Sweet potatoes are Jingyue's favorite things, so these two sweet potatoes are basically for her, but this time there are more people, so naturally they have to divide half of them, and at this time, they can't care about their sister Gao's happiness.

Jing Xian said that after all, she was a young lady from a rich and noble family, how could she eat this black thing with her, but the fact was that Duanmurui was very happy to hold a roasted sweet potato from Jing Xian's hand, and it smelled fragrant, but she looked left and right but didn't know where to start.

Jing Xian only felt the remaining softness in his hand when he made a brief contact, and when he saw Duanmurui looking at him, he realized that she might not know how to eat this thing, so he stepped forward and took the sweet potato and broke it into two, and then handed it to Duanmurui.

"Give!" Duanmurui handed half of the sweet potato to Jing Xian, holding the other half and smelling it, the fragrance revealed in the sweet potato was very sweet, which made her a little happy.

Jing Xian was stunned at first, and then took over the half of the sweet potato, his heart was full of joy, and in a trance he felt that he had returned to the era of love, and his nose was a little sour.

However, Jing Yue, who was originally sulking and hating the sweet potato to vent, was unhappy, and on weekdays, half of it should have been broken by herself to her brother, but today she asked someone to take the lead, she had ten thousand reluctances in her heart, as if her brother had been snatched away, and her eyes were a little red.

"Brother, here you go!" Jing Yue was not to be outdone, and also broke off half of the sweet potato and handed it to Jing Xian. The latter was stunned for a moment, but secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this is the appearance of declaring war!

However, it turned out that Jing Xianshi was just worried about nothing, because Duanmurui didn't mean to compete with Jing Yue for anything, many times he just frowned, and then looked at Jing Yue with a pair of clear eyes, and sometimes Jing Yue was embarrassed.

The time of the morning was very fast, and the second daughter's face became bad after listening to Jing Xian's first full talk in all these years, they knew that Jing Xian did not have a good life, but they didn't expect that such a day would be brought by themselves.

Jing Yue plunged into Jing Xian's arms with red eyes, crying loudly, but it made Duanmurui difficult to deal with, she couldn't also plunge into it, they hadn't reached that level yet, besides, there was another person here......