No. 87 Send another ride

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"Little Mountain Girl."

"Prince Panlin."

In order to correspond to Wang Panlin's four-character name for her, Jienan consciously racked her brains.

She folded her feet and stood up lightly on the three-inch-wide shore railing, bowing down (contempt) for her, "This shrunken head is really not for you." ”

Wang Panlin's posture of holding his sleeves did not change, and his eyes were happy, "I was also worried that the little mountain girl Fenglai would be in danger, and now the girl can return safely, I am really glad." ”

She said east, he said west.

Jie Nan tilted his head and smiled, and his eyes sneered, "I'm also very glad that I can meet the Ninth Prince alive." The moment Meng Changhe's military stick was about to hit me, I thought I was dead. At that time, I really wanted to die with Jiugongzi. ”

Wang Panlin's clear face was without guilt, "Xiaoshan girl is too humble, with your ability, not to mention the Tianma Army, even if the army of millions is against you, you can advance and retreat freely." ”

Ha?! Jienan smiled and showed his white teeth, "In the eyes of Gongzi, I deserve it." ”

"Huh? Xiaoshan girl, don't misinterpret it like this, it's just that she has great confidence in the girl. You see, facts speak louder than words, isn't the girl standing in front of me alive? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What if I don't show up in front of you again? ”

"That should be because you and I are not fated enough, go our separate ways, I should wish the little mountain girl a safe life."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It may also be that you were fooled and killed by you. ”

"Little mountain girl, don't curse yourself with what has passed."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Jienan hasn't lived a long time in her life, but she thought that she had met all kinds of people, and she could not be surprised and deal with it easily, but she didn't expect that the person in front of her would make her speechless.

"That's right, it's all my fault, why is it so fateful, it's really-" After thinking for a while, Jienan regrouped, "Then tell Jiu Gongzi about today's affairs?" ”

Wang Panlin actually walked to Jienan's side and sat against the railing, "Okay." ”

Jienan squatted on the railing, his eyes were level with Wang Panlin's eyes, and he couldn't let this cunning guy hide in a blind corner that he couldn't see, "I heard Xiaoqi say that the ninth prince keeps my father's relics." Now that I'm back, please give it back to me. ”

Wang Panlin's eyes looked at Jienan as if they were rare, "What the little mountain girl said, Wang didn't understand. I have never kept your father's relics, obviously burned your father's relics, Miss Qi saw it with her own eyes. Otherwise, you can also find Mr. Sumire. He was also present. ”

Jienan smiled, "Ninth Prince, Xiaoqi is a glutton, and when she eats, she can't see anything else in her eyes, not to mention the smoke and fire, covering her eyes." ”

"Little Mountain girl, I'm sorry, I can't give you back what has been reduced to ashes." Wang Panlin smiled, always faint and cold ink eyes, showing incredible gold in the sunlight, and his face was so noble and flawless.

Jienan was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Panlin was still that elusive.

"Since the ninth prince is a child of the Anyang Wang family, you can know ......" she said halfway, closed her mouth, and smiled a little bitterly.

What to ask? This person's facial features are similar, his body is the same height, and he is clearly the son of the Wang family. Even if they look so similar, maybe they still grow up together and know a lot of things about that person, but even if Wang Pan Lincoln says it, what is the use of her?

Jienan came back to his senses and met Wang Panlin's gaze, and glanced at himself without noticing a trace of inquiry in his eyes. It's better to take a look at Wang Panlin, this person seems to be very confusing, even if he exudes a tricky spirit of "I'm making evil, don't be fooled".

"Little Mountain girl likes my twelfth brother?" Wang Panlin crookedly took Jie Nan's words.

Jienan let out a long breath, "Who can not like the Twelve Princes?" ”

It's better for her to stay away from the sons and daughters of the Wang family. They are connected by blood, more or less similar, Wang Chufeng is gentle and humble, Wang Pan Lin Yunyu is langrong, and I don't know how many digital Wang Lang there are in Anyang, or he is also personable, or talented, or he is also humble.

That would be terrible.

Jienan is glad that Du'an is a big city, and the city is big, so he can't meet it.

Suddenly, Jienan remembered the purpose of his coming to Wang Panlin, sighed secretly and almost deceived this face again, and coughed dryly, "Ninth Prince, Ming people don't say secret words, don't you really pay me back?" ”

Wang Panlin was careless, "Little mountain girl, I really burned it." ”

Jienan's eyes sank, turned his head, and looked at Wang Panlin's head with burning eyes, "I'll believe you again." However, if I let me know that Jiu Gongzi lied to me again, I will definitely beat you beyond recognition and have no face to see. "It's best to save face with a guy like this who takes a good-looking face to swagger.

"It's goodβ€”" Wang Panlin deserves to be at ease, "But, listening to the tone of the little mountain girl, it seems that she can find something at any time, but it's a pity that there is no fixed place to liveβ€”"

Jienan smiled, but narrowed his eyes, "No, the ninth prince is going home." ”

Wang Panlin was stunned, only to realize that there was something in Jienan's dialect, but his shoulders sank. He looked over and saw a small hand on his shoulder.

"Little Mountain Girlβ€”"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Panlin suddenly let Jienan's left hand break easily.

The two of them fell backwards at the same time, and they were about to fall into the river, Jienan hooked his feet to the boat and reached out to grab Wang Panlin's vest, like an eagle catching a chicken, and carried the person to the boat.

The body swayed with the boat, and the river water that came up wet the newly bought cotton robe, Wang Panlin was angry and funny. He opened his mouth to speak, but a mass of cloth came to him, choking him. His bad luck was not over here, and the little mountain girl who attacked him without morality took a rope around him a few times and tied him strongly.

Then, a certain girl whose face was as blue as a ghost, whose kung fu was as good as a fairy, and who was like a bully, opened the penny very leisurely, and her rustling voice was like a turning person, "Let me give the ninth prince a ride." ”

At that moment, Wang Panlin seemed to see a majestic mountain, and when he pressed his head, not only could he not move, but he had to watch himself return to the deck of the charter ship.

Wang Panlin jumped around, his handsome face became funny because his mouth was stuffed with cloth, but his eyes were smiling.

Jienan raised a kick, kicked Wang Panlin onto the deck, and mercilessly answered someone's last bit of undying, and walked away.

When Jin Shen received the news and rushed back to the boat, he saw Wang Panlin's embarrassed appearance with a crooked bun, and realized that his subordinates were not exaggerating, and that little mountain girl was really capable of doing it.

Jin Shen took off the cloth ball in Wang Panlin's mouth and did not intend to loosen the tie.

"Untie." Wang Panlin said with a cool smile.

Sumire Shen didn't move.

Wang Panlin lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth skimmed a hint of interest, "Now it's not you who want me to go back, but I want to go back myself." ”

Jin Shen groaned, and after a while, Wang Panlin was untied.

Wang Panlin looked at the footprints on his shoulders, raised his hand, and patted it slowly, his eyes as deep as the sea.

On the inner lake of Chengxiang, artists from all walks of life are performing wonderful tricks. Suddenly a large number of colorful fireworks were lit, and the swallow girl sat on top of the flower thousand, flying to the slipway in the middle of the lake, and a wonderful light song and dance, which was amazingly beautiful.

The crowd was excited and cheered.

Jienan climbed the tree and whispered to Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the branch, "The boat tomorrow morning." ”

Qi Xiaoqi shook his legs, took out a candy man from his neck pocket, and handed it to Jienan.

Just wait for the New Year to arrive.

(Volume I, end)

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Today's second update... (To be continued.) )