Yan Mei sat on the ground in embarrassment, only concerned with surprise and shock in her heart. www.biquge.info She didn't expect that there were still people in this world who could resist her flattery, pushing her away so ruthlessly, and letting her sit on the ground in embarrassment, if only those scholars in the past would have taken pity on her in their arms and comforted her softly.

Yan Mei was only surprised and unbelieving in her heart, and she didn't hear Zhan Xianyan's words at all. However, Yan Demon, who was standing far away behind the tree, saw that Yan Mei was so aggressive, and after being pushed away mercilessly, his eyes were round, his hands covered his mouth, and he gradually had a trace of timidity in his heart, and he couldn't believe that there were still people in this world who could push away and reject Yan Mei.

After Zhan Xianyan sneezed out a few times in a row, his expression was apologetic, he waved his hand at Yan Mei in a panic, and apologized again and again in his mouth:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

After speaking, he waved his hand and ran away. Yan Mei stayed where she was, staring at his actions, Yan Demon had been hiding in the woods next to her until Zhan Xianyan left, and then quickly ran to Yan Mei's side, her eyes were full of sympathy and pity, and she said with a little comfort:

"Sister, are you okay?"

Yan Mei's wet hair drooped down her face, full of disbelief. died before leaving the school, Yan Mei adhered to the reputation of knowing herself and knowing her opponent in a hundred battles, and took Yan Demon to Zhan Xianyan's place of origin to check it out. I didn't expect this handsome young man to be the child of a scholar in a small county.

The scholar's family was poor, and he only got this son in middle age, and his wife did not rest well when she gave birth to the child, and she got an infectious disease, which caused the confinement to die before the confinement was completed.

Zhan Xianyan has not been raised by her mother since she was a child, and she is very spurned and spurned by others, and natural scholars have also suffered a lot of grievances because of poverty. The scholar's life has been down, and he has been working hard to get on the list, but he has been barren all his life and has been doing nothing. However, Zhan Xianyan is not like a scholar since she was a child, and the scholar will only be sour and rotten all day long, but Zhan Xianyan has liked martial arts and swordsmanship since she was a child.

The scholar repeatedly taught and did not change, and later he was favored by a Taoist in Shushan, and was directly admitted to Shushan as a disciple, which was more than ten years, and he did not return from the mountain until he was eighteen years old now.

Yan Mei looked at the detailed information in her hand and nodded knowingly. "Smack!" Yan Mei closed the book in her hand and sent away the little demon who came to deliver the information, with a proud and chic face:

"Sister, let's discuss it like this."

After Yan Mei carefully studied Zhan Xianyan's information, she felt that Zhan Xianyan was definitely because of the shadow of her childhood, so she had such a rejection and resistance to women, but ...... This soldier is coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, Yan Mei naturally has tricks.

Since this coquettish and charming daughter doesn't like it, the refreshing and refreshing male body must be very pleasing to the eye. Yan Mei stretched out her hand and didn't know where she got it from, and after a few strokes of skillful dressing, Yan Demon transformed from a beautiful daughter's family into a white-faced little student who was powerless.

On a sunny and sunny day, Yan Mei inquired into the place where Zhan Xianyan must pass, and pulled Yan Demon to the place where Zhan Xianyan wiped the blade of the sword every day. This day came just in time, Zhan Xianyan was holding a rag by the stream and carefully wiping the hilt of the sword in her hand with a rag, her serious and resolute eyes were not at all like the shy and shy man who ran away that day.

Yan Demon was nervous, his palms were full of cold sweat, and he had been rubbing in place and refused to go out. Yan Mei saw that she was in a hurry, and directly pushed Yan Demon out. Yan Demon didn't notice it, and a fierce man stabbed straight out.

"Ahhhhhh

Yan Demon shouted, waved his hands and pounced towards the place where Zhan Xianyan was standing:

"Be careful......"

Zhan Xianyan raised her eyes when she heard the shout, and saw a white-faced student falling in her direction, seeing that the white-faced student was about to fall into the water, Zhan Xianyan quickly held Yan Demon in her arms. Yan Demon did not have the rouge gouache smell that women liked, but the lotus fragrance on his body made Zhan Xianyan very intoxicated, so this time Zhan Xianyan did not sneeze, but steadily hugged Yan Demon and landed.

Yan Demon has his own memory, and it is the first time he has been hugged by a man, and his face is full of shyness. She looked at Zhan Xianyan with a flushed face, but when she saw this man for the first time, and saw the handsome eyebrows, Yan You's heart was not shy but confused:

"Why is it so familiar?"

However, such thoughts are only in the brain for a moment, and they are quickly diluted by shyness. Yan Demon blushed and stammered:

"Little brother Yan Demon, I have heard the name of a hero for a long time, like thunder, I saw it today, sure enough, sure enough, it was really ......"

Yan Demon held the folding fan in his hand, his palms were full of sweat, he stammered and couldn't speak, Yan Demon was anxious, obviously he memorized it perfectly before going out, but now after seeing this sentence, he actually forgot the words? !

Yan Demon was sweating profusely, not knowing what to do. Zhan Xianyan stood in the west and looked at this lovely young man with a funny smile, and said to him with a smile on his face:

"Sure enough, thunder came out of my ears?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yan Demon patted the fan in his hand, and according to the method taught by Yan Mei, he opened the fan handsomely and slapped it a few times:

"Yes, yes, it's thunder coming out of the ear."

Zhan Xianyan burst out laughing, and the cheerfulness between her eyebrows suddenly made Yan Demon stunned. Yan Mei hid not far away and watched the interaction between these two people, and happily made an effort gesture towards Yan Demon, squeezing her eyebrows and hinting that Yan Demon followed Zhan Xianyan's movements.

Poor Zhan Xianyan just stayed away from women because she was young, and she was allergic to those gouache rouge, so she was so pitiful that she was recognized as a broken sleeve by Yan Demon and Yan Mei. Yan Demon drooped his face, and was pulled away by Zhan Xianyan in this way.

"Brother Yan, what kind of place are you?"

Zhan Xianyan walked in front with her head, facing the morning sun with an intoxicated face:

"I'm from Nancheng, what about you?"

Yan Demon had been following behind Zhan Xianyan sluggishly, and was stunned for a moment when he was suddenly asked such a question, but he quickly reacted and replied slowly:

"I'm a local."

"Local."

Zhan Xianyan looked at the thin Yan Demon with some surprise, and said to her with a smile:

"Look at your skinny body, where does it look like a local in Midtown?"

Yan Demon looked at his body left and right, the clothes were cut and fitted, and the fan was also elegant and chic, there was nothing wrong with it, at the moment Yan Demon looked at Zhan Xianyan with some unconvincing and said:

"I don't look like a local anymore!" (To be continued.) )