Feng Lingjun originally wanted to tell others with momentum that he was also a capable person, and he would not be underestimated, and he would inevitably increase the bargaining chips for coming to ask for troops this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But he didn't know that he was clever enough to provoke someone. Although he asked someone to build momentum for him and increase his popularity, he never said that he would compare the four princes with him. It's not that his head was kicked by a donkey, everyone in the world knows that Chengyang Jun is also one of the four princes.

But damn it, there is this kind of coincidence, some people unintentionally say things that should not be said, and let people who shouldn't listen hear it. So he deserved to fall down inexplicably when he was on the street, and then out of nowhere came a flock of sheep, running over his face, his body, his limbs, and his newly made brocade clothes.

Then there were a few small plum blossom footprints on his face, and he was very conscious that he didn't bother Chengyang-kun immediately, even if Zhongxue wished he could appear, it was better to see if Kazama's so-called disfigurement was carried out thoroughly.

Everyone in the world knew that Chengyang-kun was a good retribution, and Kazama also knew it, so he spent a day thinking about how to help with the arrangement, and spent another two hours looking for sheep. Fortunately, Zhong Xue didn't know what was going on, otherwise he would have scolded him for being stupid. Is it disfigured to be stepped on twice by a sheep?

Sanchun returned to the Junhou Mansion, her heart was still pounding, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she had never felt such a strong heartbeat with Qing before. There seemed to be someone beating a drum in her chest, and the sound of "dong dong" made her panic.

She didn't want to go back to the library, she thought it was boring, so she went around in circles in the back garden.

It seemed to be the same place she had stayed in the last time she had entered the house, and she remembered the tree, the women who had forced her, and the embarrassment she had seen when she had hurried up the tree.

In the middle of summer, the trees are more and more luxuriant, and it is cool to stand under the shade of the trees, which is also a little comfortable. After eating a bowl of noodles in the morning, I didn't feel empty in my stomach, so I just sat here and rested for a while.

Zhong Xue didn't return, and there was no one to supervise the work, so she enjoyed being idle for a while.

I was lying with my eyes closed, and suddenly I felt that my face was wet and cold.

Is it raining?

She sat up in a hurry, the sun was shining, and there was half a drop of rain.

Suddenly, he saw a woman standing in front of him, looking at her with a smile, and in her hand she was carrying a bamboo watering can, and water was dripping from the long spout, and the few drops that fell on her face were about from there.

She had seen this woman, she was one of the people who pulled her last time, and at this moment her eyebrows were raised, the corners of her mouth were curved, and her glass-colored eyes were flowing on her face, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry.

For the sake of insurance, she bowed, "Madam, take a nap and disturb Madame, please don't blame Madame." ”

The phrase "madam" seemed to make her very happy, and the corners of her mouth were faintly smiling.

"You're a wise man in the house?"

"Yes."

"Where?"

"Library."

The woman frowned, unable to think of any well-known wise man in the mansion who would manage the library.

Although the Magi were not an official position, their status in the palace was very high, especially the Chengyang Jun's transcendent status in the Wei State, and the Magi in his palace were relatively more decent than some of the ministers of the court. But the one in front of him, a wise man in charge of the library, is expected to have little status.

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Our sisters were playing by the pool just now, and we saw a lotus flower blooming very beautifully, I don't know if I can ask my husband to pick it for us." ”

Everyone loves to wear high hats, and Miharu is no exception, and Mr. Yi calls her beautiful. I wanted to agree, but I remembered the scene of being surrounded last time, and I was a little hesitant.

"Don't go yet." The woman smiled and pushed her, and she had to follow.

As the woman moved forward, there was a small lotus pond not far away, which was full of water, and only a few lotus flowers were scattered in the middle of the pool. Several women stood by the pool, reaching for it, but they always felt a little bit away.

When they saw from a distance that someone had been invited, they all waved their handkerchiefs excitedly, and when they saw that Sanchun was not tall, they all said "hey" in unison.

One said: "Yuehime, why did you invite such a short boy?" ”

The woman who came to pick up Sanchun smiled, "There is only this one man nearby, otherwise you will go and invite, or you may meet the prince." ”

The women grinned, "The prince doesn't want to, it's the moon in the sky, and it would be great if Kazama-sama could come." ”

For Kazama, Miharu has seen it a few times, he is sturdy, has a good personality, and is favored by the prince, and he is a rare good man, no wonder these women think about him.

Chengyang Jun has very shallow requirements for women, and rarely summons concubines in the fortunate mansion, which is easy to have accidents after a long time. These women are all flower-like ages, and they also want to be loved, they want to be caressed, even if they don't dare to cheat in behavior, they always have to take advantage of the words when they get together to gossip. pointed fingers at Sanchun for a while, either because she was short or ugly.

In fact, with her height, she is considered tall among women, otherwise she would not have been a man who has been pretending to be for so long without being discovered. As for the ugly, she was happy to say so, at least they wouldn't touch her.

Urged by several women to pick lotus flowers, standing by the pool, looking at the distance, she felt that with her arm length, it was impossible to reach the lotus flower that was thinner than Yanping's hair. She wondered if there was a huge pair of scissors, she could reach for them to make sure they were neat and beautiful. It is only possible to build that kind of thing for more than a month, and it is estimated that the lotus flowers will be thanked at that time.

With both hands as a salute, he said to a few beauties: "I am incompetent, so please be smart about this matter." ”

"Don't be humble, Mr. is a capable person, and he should have a way." Tsukihime smiled and took a step towards her, her towering boobs almost touching her chest.

Sanchun subconsciously blocked her chest, she admitted that her twin peaks were not as majestic as hers, but she didn't have to bully people so much, right?

I wanted to push her away, considering that I was a man, but I was really embarrassed to touch her breasts, so I had to beg: "Madame, it's really unthinkable to be in the bottom." ”

"No, Mr. must find a way, otherwise the slave family will not follow."

Tsukihime said, his shoulders dangling, and with that, a snow-white wave rose in front of him, and under its shock, Miharu completely retreated.

She took a step back and said to herself, she's a fucking shitty man, and she can only be a library manager at best.

"Sir......" Tsukihime muttered, and her whole body almost pounced on her.

She hurriedly took another step back, that is, this step, but it was fatal. Too close to the pond, leaning back, one foot unsteady on his feet and falling into the lotus pond.

The water in the pool is very cold, and it is definitely a nice treat to take a cool bath in the summer. But only if there is no silt in the pool, and there are not so many people watching.

There is a lot of natural mud in the place where lotus flowers are raised, and when you step into it, your mouth is full of mud. Struggling to her feet, she found that the water was only up to her waist. He sighed, glad he hadn't been killed by the mud.