Chapter 169: Euphemism

Xiao Twelve explained: "It's the boy I brought to dinner last time, I don't know if you noticed?" ”

Qiu Niang chirped: "It turned out to be that young man, looking at the eyebrows and beautiful eyes, I didn't expect it to be a narrow ghost!" ”

Cramp ghosts? This is not enough, a thought flashed in Xiao Twelve's mind, and he asked with some embarrassment: "Qiu Niang, if it is, if a woman has a menstrual affair, will she be in a bad mood?" ”

Qiu Niang hung her head shyly, nodded slightly, and said: "Of course, I will be very irritable, and I will be in a bad mood inexplicably, and I will naturally be fine after a few days." ”

At this time, Xiao Twelve also understood why Tang Ning would say that he would be in a good mood for a few days, and he also understood why the little junior sister said that she was in a bad mood.

Xiao Twelve suddenly said: "I see, so that a woman can relieve her mood by drinking brown sugar water during menstruation?" ”

Qiu Niang replied shyly: "Well, you can also say that. ”

In this case, Tang Ning is not a trick on him, after all, what Tang Ning said is not without fault, but Tang Ning would not have thought that the little junior sister would be so irritable.

Xiao Twelve, who left the shop, secretly swore that he would never drink brown sugar water again in his life, although it was sweet and spicy and very delicious.

Xiao Twelve did not return to the Sword Pavilion, but came to the manor with black eyes. Mo Qingfeng and the others were all taken aback when they saw Xiao Twelve's appearance, after all, Xiao Twelve was the personal disciple of the Sword Pavilion Master, who would dare to beat him into a black-eyed blue? Who can beat him into a black-eyed blue?

Tang Ning was surprised when he saw Xiao Twelve's appearance: "What's wrong with you?" Beaten by your little sister? ”

Xiao Twelve smiled bitterly and nodded, Tang Ning gasped, even his own senior brother was like this, the pavilion master's palm pearl was too violent, right?

From this point of view, it seems that Mingyue is still merciful to his subordinates.

Tang Ning really felt a sense of sympathy, and sighed: "Why did I beat you?" I'm not telling you, I'll talk about it in a few days when I'm in a better mood. ”

Xiao Twelve said helplessly: "I think so too, I just reminded the little junior sister kindly according to your words." ”

Tang Ning wondered, "Reminder? Reminder what? ”

Forgot about it? Xiao Twelve said speechlessly: "Drink more brown sugar water and add some ginger slices." ”

Tang Ning was surprised: "That's what you said? That's too straightforward, right? No wonder you're beaten into a black eye! ”

Xiao Twelve's chest froze, and he said with some grievances: "How do I know what it means to drink more brown sugar water?" ”

Tang Ning stroked his forehead and said, "It's time for you to marry a daughter-in-law!" ”

Xiao Twelve was puzzled: "You have married a daughter-in-law?" How do you know this? ”

Tang Ning said confidently: "There are four maids in my room who serve closely, of course I know!" ”

Hearing Tang Ning say this, Xiao Twelve immediately became dumbfounded, and said helplessly: "I always feel that you are cheating on me." ”

Tang Ning spread his hands and said, "How is this possible? Am I telling you right? It's just that I didn't expect you to be so direct, you can be tactful! ”

Xiao Twelve humbly asked: "How can you be tactful? ”

Tang Ning muttered: "For example, when you are resting on the sword, you silently pour her a bowl of brown sugar water, so that she will not feel embarrassed, and will feel that you are very caring." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Twelve thought about it: "Eh, what you said makes sense. ”

Tang Ning continued: "For another example, you buy catties of good brown sugar and give it to her......"

Before Tang Ning's words were finished, Xiao Twelve's eyes lit up and praised: "This idea is good, this idea is good!" Lord Tang, I misunderstood you, and I didn't think it through. ”

Looking at Xiao Twelve's distant back, Tang Ning suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, and Xiao Twelve's eyes were likely to turn into two black eyes.

Xiao Twelve, who had left the manor, went straight to the city with black eyes, he was worried about how to apologize to the little junior sister, but he didn't expect Tang Ning to provide him with a good method.

Xiao Twelve ran half of Donghai City, picked the best brown sugar and bought two catties, and returned all the way back to the Sword Pavilion.

This time, you must use your brain, and Xiao Twelve, who entered the Sword Pavilion, thought about it quickly. Now that the little junior sister is angry, it is better for him not to appear in front of the little junior sister.

So how can you send the brown sugar you have carefully prepared? Xiao Twelve looked up and saw several teenagers with long swords on their backs approaching.

One of the teenagers he knew, it was the disciple of Senior Brother Jiu. Xiao Twelve beckoned to him, and the boy immediately ran over.

"Hello Uncle Thirteen!"

Xiao Twelve smiled with black eyes and said, "Go, send this to your little aunt!" ”

The young man's face turned bitter when he heard this, and he hesitated: "Ah, give it to the little aunt?" He had already heard about what happened today, and he didn't dare to touch the little aunt's moldy head at this time.

Xiao Twelve smiled and said: "You little ghost, your little aunt has always loved you, what are you afraid of?" I've been studying a few sword moves for a while, and they're powerful......"

The young man's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he patted his little chest and shouted, "Uncle Thirteen, just take a look!" ”

Xiao Twelve smiled and patted his head and smiled: "Yes, do it well, I will pass the sword to you in two days." ”

The young man carried the brown sugar and walked away, Xiao Twelve was very satisfied and walked towards his small courtyard, as long as the anger of the little junior sister was calmed, the matter of begging the little junior sister would be able to have an eyebrow in two days.

After beating Xiao Twelve with black eyes, Mingyue's shame slowly dissipated, and after returning to the small courtyard, she did not practice the sword, but sat there with her cheeks up.

I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that she thinks about it, she feels puzzled, because she knows what a simple person Xiao Twelve is, how could she suddenly let herself drink brown sugar water?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of someone, Tang Ning. First, because Tang Ning has had the most contact with Xiao Twelve recently, and secondly, because Tang Ning has impressed her too deeply.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. What a beautiful poem, the result is that this guy can no longer look directly at this poem.

And now, when she thinks of Downing's crooked interpretation of the poem, she feels a fever on her face, and her heart is pounding.

What is going on in this man's head, shameless! Pervert! He didn't know his name was Mingyue before, but now he knows, hum, the ghost knows what this guy was thinking when he remembered this poem again.

Although she doesn't care about her appearance and figure, she has to admit that her appearance and figure are excellent.

Shameless, pervert, disciple, hum, even Xiao Twelve was about to be broken by that person. Just when Mingyue was thinking about it, the young man came to the door of the small courtyard with the brown sugar probe in his hand.