Jing Xie lay on the bed, and after two fights, he felt that he was now tired, hungry, and his hands were painful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qian He walked over and handed her the box, Jing Xie turned his back, sulked a little, and didn't accept it. Send things, don't give it to her personally, give it back to others, threaten her, and leave her here.

Okay, don't let her pinch flowers and grass, she doesn't mess with men, she dresses up as a man and provokes women.

Early in the morning, early in the morning, someone brought porridge and soup, and Jing Xie had already asked Qian He to find her the men's clothes of Lan Xiangguo, tie her hair well, and draw her eyebrows a little thinner, like sword eyebrows.

He straightened his chin and kept a cold face and didn't speak.

The one who came to deliver the porridge soup was indeed a little maid, Qianhe came from outside, had prepared the carriage, and was about to take her to Mantuo Villa, when a few women suddenly came out of a few yurts around her, and called one by one, and ran into the carriage while shouting.

Jing Xie thought it was interesting, and when he was full, he looked outside, and when he saw the situation, all the beauties, the makeup was very careful, and the hairpin rings, which were worn on the hair, were indeed good-looking. When I was in the account, I heard them shouting one by one.

Now she went out, and a bunch of beauties crowded into the carriage, looking at her, twisting their chins, and suddenly silent again.

A scheming woman glanced at the other sisters: "Mo Fei, why does the husband like to suffer a little?" ”

"No! ”

One person panicked and stopped her and everyone: "Shhh, let's wait and see." "Cowardly.

He Shifei was helpless, looking at the people who came from nowhere in this car, he was helpless. After all, he is only a supernumerary lieutenant general of Lanshang Kingdom, and the territory here belongs to General Landa, the next heir of Lanshang Kingdom. It's not good to make trouble.

A person behind him hurriedly ran over and pointed at the group of people: "These are the gifts that General Lan gave to the girl." ”

Then Jing Xie was a little puzzled: "Your general knows that I like women?" ”

The carriage, the people in the sedan chair all felt disgusted, this weak son who looked like Xiaobai, turned out to be a woman when he spoke, or a lesbian?

It's a pity, her family's General Lan, the eldest prince Lan is so good, so handsome, why can't they think of it to seduce this female doll!

Qian He also looked at her with everyone's eyes, she was excusing herself, and then pushed the boat down the river and refused General Lan's kindness?

But Jing Xie didn't push the boat down the river, but directly came to the well: "I took it all." ”

Shallow black line.

All the people are also black.

Jing Xie rubbed his temple with his index finger: "But tell your general, I can't afford to raise it, maybe I'll sell one halfway." ”

The stalk in his throat fell and he laughed. It's a clever trick.

The person who came to pay the orifice didn't know what to do, and stumbled: "Auntie, girl, this, this is ~." ”

In the car, the beauties in a carriage were reluctant to do so, so they jumped down and left angrily.

Jing Xie touched his head, a little regretful. I wanted to stop it, but I always felt that it was not suitable, and she really couldn't afford it.

Qianhe helped her and smiled.

When she was in the car, she wanted to praise her for her cleverness, Jing Xie frowned, and regretted it a little: "If I had known, I wouldn't have said that, turn back, sell two, and exchange some money for you to take care of me these days!" ”

Qianhe: "So, do you think you have to pay it back when I do this?" ”

Jing Xie nodded very naturally: "Senior brother said, I don't want to owe you anything." ”

"Oh! ”

Elongated the tone, why don't you turn your head away, I don't want to look at her again.

It turned out that her use of his things was so uneasy.

There was a faint spark in his eyes.

After returning to Mantuo Villa, Jing Xie lives in a remote courtyard, Mantuo Villa is the first village outside the Saiwai, the industry is mainly embroidery, the women in the village are the majority, the men use knives, and the women will use silver threads.

Jing Xie lived in a small courtyard, it was good, the poor cat was reluctant to leave the owner, and left with Chu Yun, Qian He didn't know why he suddenly had a grudge against her, and sent two maids to clean the courtyard, but they were all dumb.

There is a study in the courtyard with a lot of idle books. There is also a game of chess in the study. When I was playing chess pieces, there was a visitor outside.

A woman walked in, soft and weak, with a thin waist and a very thin body. At first glance, it looks like a dead branch with a peerless face.

Jing Xie felt that there was a situation, so he sat down at the table and set the chessboard as well.

The person who came sat down opposite: "I heard that there are guests in the village, and the light painting just came to take a look." ”

Jing Xie: "The one who wrote the letter? ”

pinching the chess pieces in his fingertips, it is the one who forced Qian He to refuse marriage with death, and wrote to her that they are childhood sweethearts, the one who lives and dies?

The shallow painting lowered his head and took something from his bosom, and could not see good and evil. There was a smile on the corner of his lips: "Send you." ”

Jing Xie only glanced at it, but did not take it, stranger's things, Chu Yun warned her, not to take it.

Light painting: "My brother said that he always liked the way you were when you were a child, he watched you grow up to the age of seven, and the light painting is the same as a girl, and my brother also watched me grow up until I was seventeen years old." My brother once drew a picture album of the girl's childhood, don't you want to see it? ”

Jing Xie took the bag of things, pressed it on the table, and did not open it, but his eyes were vigilant: "You just come to tell me this?" ”

Shallow painting: "Do you think the girl thinks?" ”

Then he immediately stood up abruptly and drew a light painting: "What does the girl think of the light painting?" ”

Jing Xie: "White Lotus." ”

Jing Xie moved the corners of his mouth and spit out.

I don't know when I learned from someone so straightforward and venomous.

The shallow painting should be a little angry, but the light in her eyes flowed, her throat rumbled, and she swallowed a pill, and she heard her say, "I'm sorry!" ”

With a bang, Jing Xie felt that he was about to explode, and quickly took away his hand that was pressing on the bag.

His eyes stared at the man fiercely, but the man was so desperate that he leaned against the door, wanting not to fall, the door of the study was narrow, and it was blocking the exit.

Seeing that she was clutching her chest, skinny as firewood, as if she was enduring something, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Jing Xie didn't dare to touch her, this was a ploy, and shouted outside, this is just a remote courtyard, she is a guest, and the person in front of her is the second lady of Mantuo Villa, who is the master.

What if it's someone who the young lady has arranged in advance?

Moreover, Jing Xie was not used to yelling when he had nothing to do, so he blinked his eyes and looked at her coldly: "I have nothing to do with Qianhe." ”

The shallow painting leaned against the door frame, leaning further down, clutching his chest and suppressing.

Jing Xie's brows furrowed and furrowed, thinking of the medicine left by Chu Yun, in the morning, Qianhe gave her one and forced her to eat it, but she didn't eat it, so she took it out at this moment and stuffed it directly into the woman's mouth.

The shallow painting looked at her with wide eyes, and held back not to swallow, Jing Xie pinched her chin and smoothed her throat with her strength.

Forced her to swallow.

After a long time, the cold sweat on the forehead of the shallow painting also subsided. The hand was on his chest, but it didn't seem to hurt that much.

Jing Xie retreated to the round stool at the table and sat down.

Inadvertently, his fingers touched the bag again, and he was frightened and immediately took it back.

The shallow painting leaned against the door, with a gloomy smile on the corner of her lips, and her adoptive mother told her that the love in this world is a cruel word.

A silver thorn, almost as small as a needle, flew out of the cuff, and Jing Xie only felt his fingertips itch, but he didn't care. Just listen to the woman's words: "Thank you! (To be continued.) )