001 Unenvy Childe
Lu Nianjin did a big thing!
As soon as she crossed, she was about to recuperate in the Great Ci'en Temple, the Great Chu National Teacher, Wuxian Gongzi, and fell down!
In the elegant and dustless monk's dormitory, Lu Nianjin looked at Fang Liang speechlessly, and the unenvy son who was arranging the monk's robe behind her had a murderous face.
"Childe, I'm going to say I didn't mean it, do you believe it?" After a long time, Lu Nianjin gritted his teeth and turned his head, and asked with a smile.
The unenvy boy who had already dressed was like a deep pool, and there was a cold light in his eyes, looking at her like an ant, and he said without dust under his eyes, "This seat will not worry about a dying person!" ”
"You—you mean to kill me?" Lu Nianjin was frightened by him, and his eyes instantly widened with anger.
Wuxian Gongzi's lips pursed, even though he had been devastated last night, but at this moment he was noble and noble, he glanced at her obliquely, merciful and ruthless.
Lu Nianjin looked at the alienation in his eyes, and it took him a long time to realize the meaning of his words.
Get! How could she forget that there was still the original owner's family behind her.
Thinking of the Xiao mother and daughter who hated her in the memory of the original owner, and was jealous of her for having a good marriage, Lu Nianjin's desire to survive suddenly exploded.
With one arrow step, she suddenly forced Wuxian Gongzi to take three steps back, looked at him with teary eyes, and said with deep affection, "Childe, this day husband and wife are a hundred days!" ”
"Although we didn't have dragon and phoenix candles last night, and the mandarin ducks were happy, we could also sleep together with our necks and enter the cave room, and you and I were a real husband and wife......"
"You can't just watch me die......"
She sings, reads, and fights, and looks like she can't help herself.
But Wuxian Gongzi didn't even give her a look, shook his wide sleeves hard, and walked out without looking back.
Lu Nianjin was unwilling and wanted to reach out and grab him.
However, the young son of Wuxian is young, but his cultivation is not bad, she didn't even touch a corner of his clothes, only to see an afterimage passing by, and she was left alone in the monk's house.
With a turn of her eyes, the messy mattress on the bed fell into her eyes again.
She sighed, and some of the pictures about last night gradually became clear—
The original owner's grandmother has always been jealous of the original owner, yesterday, she used clever words to bring the original owner to the Great Cheng'en Temple, originally planned to let the original owner and the housekeeper kill five wives of the horseman Zhang Donkey raw rice cooked rice, ruined the original owner's life.
And the horseman Zhang Donkey may have been too excited, and he was careless when he blew medicine into the room from the window of the guest room, and the obscene scene happened to fall in the eyes of the unenvy boy who returned at night.
The son of Wuxian has lived in the Great Mercy and Grace Temple for a long time, and he has been exposed to it, and he will naturally not die when he sees it. He knocked the groom unconscious and threw it to the little monk next to him for disposal.
After the incident, he was about to take off his clothes, but at this time, the door of the guest room suddenly opened, and the original owner with a flushed face pulled people in......
Wuxian Gongzi had no defense, and tripped over the threshold, and fell to the ground like the original owner stacking Arhats. The original owner's head accidentally hit the table leg in the room, and when he woke up again, the body was replaced.
At that time, the medicinal properties had already soaked Lu Nianjin's internal organs.
She couldn't control herself at all, but her lips were red and her teeth were white, and the handsome son couldn't obey her, so she was in a hurry, so she simply picked up a round stool at hand, and knocked on the back of the head of thousands of noble girls in Beijing according to his cold and extraordinary, which could fascinate thousands of nobles in Beijing......
The later picture was too shameful, and Lu Nianjin didn't dare to think about it anymore......