She ignored him again! Xiao Ye stood under the horse, and the second monk was confused, although he spent time with Xiao Sao'er, nine times out of ten, she ignored him, but it also scored whether she didn't have time to take care of him or didn't want to take care of him. Obviously, the sixth sense of the old man told him that Xiao Sao'er didn't want to deal with him this time!

Hey, how did he offend her again? The owl is angry, I really want to rub this Nier frame in his arms, people's mother-in-law's heart is a seabed needle, and his family's is ten seabed needles with a large area.

"Owl, come here, I'm in trouble!"

Not far away, Yapi, who has been paying attention to the interaction between the owl and the Jinniang, saw that the owl opened his mouth and was about to roar again, and immediately called the person over, looked at the brother with a face like a baogong, sighed secretly, the two brothers haode put it on his shoulder, turned around, glanced at the cold expression, and Jinniang, who was sitting on the horse, whispered in the owl's ear seriously:

"Brother, it's not me saying you, you're too rough, even if you lower your voice, it's like thunder, my sister-in-law can't stand your temper, so I'm always messing with you here, you know, you have to find the reason from the bottom of your heart, look at people Gu Cheng, and attract more girls, there are tricks."

When Gu Cheng was mentioned, the sour water in the stomach of the owl man rose up. Damn, there are so many mothers-in-law who are rare, and they rob him of their daughter-in-law, isn't it just Sven, his character who covers the sky with one hand in the capital will not be able to compare to Gu Cheng? ! So the tiger-backed owl nodded his head in a matter-of-fact manner, signaling that he understood, got on the horse with gloomy eyes, and went to the depths of his heart to find the reason.

Time, just in the deep self-reflection of the owl, everyone knew that Suo Suo's return journey passed minute by minute. The valley of the four seasons of flowers. On the site of the original weapons shop. But it was a brand new ancient building that came out.

A small wooden bridge spans the jade-like river. At the head of the bridge, the red lanterns are swaying in the fragrance of flowers, and on the other side of the river, there are cloisters, double-storey duplex buildings, hooked eaves, warped ridges, and silk yarn dancing. There are songs, laughter, and the sound of silk and bamboo... There are also countless beautiful, scantily clad girls standing on the platform, raising handkerchiefs, and whispering to the players downstairs:

"Ouch, sir... Come up and sit down! ”

"This master, did you miss me? Lulu misses you to death. ”

"Honey, next time, I'll be waiting for you here!"

“……”

And that downstairs. Male players, dressed in a variety of robes. There is an ecstatic smile on their faces, some come in and some go out, and some hug the beautiful girl, how pleasant!

Faced with this scene, Hibiscus on the horse turned her head sideways, looking at the cold owl who had been following her all the time, she was expressionless and did not say a word. Leng Xiaojun's face was dark, he turned his head sideways, gritted his teeth, glared at Jinniang, and said in a low voice: "Don't look at me, I don't know!" ”

Then he turned around, and his murderous eyes found Qing Sanjin who was shrunk among the children of the Eight Banners, and shouted roughly: "Give Lao Tzu a clear explanation!" ”

Since the day the weapon shop was burned, he has been leading the team to be busy in Zuo Ran's copy, and the matter of rebuilding the weapon shop has also instructed Qing Sanjin to do it, how did Leng Xiao know that Qing San'er was so bold that he actually built his little Sao'er's weapon shop into a Goolan Courtyard!

"Brother Xiao, I can't complain about San'er in this matter, San'er is also generating income, generating income!"

Qing Sanjin screamed and ran away, Leng Xiao scolded, "Damn, I just want Lao Tzu to be single for the rest of his life, right, Lao Tzu will kill you", followed the whip and rode a horse to chase up, and the remaining Eight Banners disciples hahadaxiao dismounted one after another and went to the Goolan courtyard, that posture is really familiar.

At the bustling bridgehead, the hibiscus also dismounted, stood quietly in the distance, silently looked at the brightly lit and lively Goolan courtyard for a long time, and finally resisted the urge to burn the place again, swept the cloak, turned around, and went to the depths of the sea of flowers.

She didn't bother with Leng Xiao for the time being, waiting for him to give her an explanation, and when the explanation was clear, everything would be discussed!

In the depths of the sea of flowers, in the swaying of wild flowers, a young man dressed in white is holding a ruler-long purple pen in the moonlight, his body is fluttering, swaying freely, as if he is writing a letter to his family, full of desire for warmth.

Around him, there were three or four men lying around, all of them in white and gray shirts, with six attributes, and now, they were still considered to be small and superb. One of them sat on the ground, dragging a bloody thigh, and screamed in terror, shouting:

"Bai Kai, what do you mean by this, we are just following Mr. Chu's orders and coming in to protect you, you are going to hurt people."

The delicate young man under the moon, his face was sad, the purple pen in his fingers was filled with bursts of purple mist, the fragrant wind swept the corners of his robe, he shook his head when he heard the words, and said coldly: "You go, I don't need anyone's protection, and if you appear in front of me in the future, I will kill you once you see me." ”

He is in a very depressed mood today, from the light and polite text message he received from Aunt Jin, although he knows that Aunt Jin's character is so indifferent, but he really can't accept it, for a person who has regarded her as a relative in his heart for 25 years, when he is finally about to meet Aunt Jin, he was told that Aunt Jin may not want to see him at all, can he be in a good mood?

But just when he was in such a bad mood, Erbao and others found him in the game, saying that they would follow him in the future and let him take care of him more.

It was only now that he finally confirmed that in fact, Mr. Chu was not Aunt Jin's private secretary at all, and before his mother died, he only told Aunt Jin to be the most disgusting and insincere person, and if he met Aunt Jin in the Huaxia Continent in the future, he must intersect sincerely, but now, he has become a pawn in the hands of others, and it is no wonder that Aunt Jin's attitude towards him is so cold.

When he was in the 19th District Police Station, he was suspicious of Chu Bocan, but he was in a hurry to get out of prison, so he didn't think too much about it, and when he reacted, he had already signed his name on Chu Bocan's real estate acceptance agreement, and the game warehouse had moved into the luxurious villa.

In the end, he is still young and inexperienced, and these contacts are not as good as one-ten-thousandth of his mother's.

I think of my mother's easy way of doing things. Bai Kai couldn't help but feel sad again. Purple pen swivelling. sent Erbao, who was seriously injured and screaming, to the underworld, and then stood silently under the moon, looking at the corpses in a daze.

The glimmer of the morning fell on the swaying flowers, and the hibiscus put the white cloak into the storage bag, wearing a green gauze jacket skirt, and the red and bright hibiscus flowers were adorned on the pleated skirt, and the corners of her skirt swayed in the wind. Touching the ground silently, he walked behind Bai Kai and said coldly:

"The pen is weak, the lack of atmosphere, the man's family, actually shows a daughter's hypocrisy, the person who taught you ancient martial arts, is he trying to ruin your talent?"

She didn't want to care about Bai Kai's affairs, but looking at Bai Kai's flawed body, she wanted to dig Bai Ziwen out of the grave and ask, and gave birth to a son with good bones. But with such a garbage martial arts, what do you want to do? The essence of her aunt's century-old calligraphy was taught to Bai Ziwen. Is it for such a waste?

In the sea of flowers, Bai Kai turned around, the young man's delicate face was full of gloom, and he looked at Jinniang standing behind him with sad eyes, turned around, shook his head, and explained in a low voice for his mother:

"You don't understand, the person who taught me ancient martial arts said, I am afraid that I will be lonely and helpless in the future, only by practicing this martial arts in a mess can I get the guidance of Aunt Jin, they are all Xiahou's faction, even if Aunt Jin is angry again, she will eventually take me in for the sake of the same door."

People who practice ancient martial arts will naturally have a sense of maintenance and admiration for the martial arts they practice, just like Mu Hibiscus was a soldier, even if she is indifferent, she still has the style of a soldier, these things will go deep into the blood and bone marrow in her life all year round, constituting her soul, and she can't pull it out no matter what.

So no matter how angry she is with Bai Ziwen, Bai Ziwen will clear her liquidation, Bai Kai is the heir of her aunt, so talented but she interprets her aunt's penmanship so badly, and in the future, she will fight against the strong, people will only say that her aunt's descendants are not as good as the next generation, and they will not say how Bai Ziwen teaches her son no way.

In this way, hibiscus has to be managed, and no matter what, it has to be managed.

And this layout technique is simply a master among masters, she hibiscus never knew that Bai Ziwen's scheming skills could be like this! not only liquidated the life, but also calculated the afterlife.

Angry!

She stood in the midst of a hundred flowers with her skirt swaying, looked at the handsome young man in front of her and sneered, reached out and took out the Zihao pen in her hand, and said coldly: "Look, I only practice once, if you can't learn, I will waste your whole body muscles, lest you go out and insult me in the future!" ”

In the wind, the flowers are splendid, the golden sunshine spreads all over the valley, the figure of the woman in the green skirt is like a turn, holding the pen and swaying, dotting the ink rivers and mountains, so majestic, the pen position is accurate, the pace is clear and beautiful, and the red dust is not touched by the slightest love, with the rotation of the pen in her fingers, the strong internal force spreads like water ripples, and the flowers around are like water plants, tilted towards the direction of the water wave diffusion.

This is the essence of calligraphy taught by her aunt to Bai Ziwen, she has comprehended it for 25 years, and it has only penetrated the skin, and now it is interpreted to Bai Kai, and it is also regarded as returning to its original owner. In fact, Bai Ziwen never knew that in her aunt's mind, Bai Ziwen was the best person to inherit the mantle, even though her aunt passed on hundreds of years of internal strength to her, but the essence of calligraphy was left to Bai Ziwen.

Aunt said: "The internal force can be accumulated over time, but the talent is needed to practice human feelings, Jin'er is indifferent by nature, and may not care about the rise and fall of my Xiahou faction in the future. ”

Bai Ziwen didn't know these words, after her aunt's death, except for the inexplicable resentment on the day of the first seven days, Bai Ziwen has always shown very sisterly affection, Mu Hibiscus has always put these overheard words in her heart and can't say it, she doesn't feel the need to say it, she thinks that Bai Ziwen doesn't care that her aunt has passed on hundreds of years of internal strength to her, but Bai Ziwen has always been upset.

Speaking of which, these grievances and grievances of the previous generation originally had nothing to do with Bai Kai, and Mu Hibihara didn't want to be angry with him, but after all, people are flesh and blood, and she is just a mortal, and she can't even control herself when she is angry.

With a stroke of the day, Mu Hibiscus raised his hand, carried the Zihao pen behind him, glanced at the white armor that stood not far away and held his breath, studied carefully, turned around, swayed his skirt, and left without hesitation.

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Xiexie "tears, red makeup" and "black and thorny board girl" a 3000-word reminder ticket, I ate it.

The God of Wealth Money Jar of Xiexie "Chestnut Sauce", the sachet of Xiexie "Yuyue Lingyin" and "Xuanyuan Xi'er", and the peace charm of Xiexie "Absolute Beauty" and "Xuanyuan Imperial Saying".

Pink tickets for Xiexie's "Shadow Moon", "Deep Sea Cat", "Blue Butterfly", and "IE60".

When I go home for the Chinese New Year, I feel that every day in addition to eating is eating, eating and eating, so supportive! (To be continued......)