Chapter 9 The Word Zijing
Wang Man was really much more honest, perhaps because of the reason why she was more sad than her heart was dead, she lay motionless on the bed like a corpse, and let Xiaolan remove her luxurious clothes and put on dirty and smelly dead clothes.
Xiaolan also gritted her teeth, pinched her nose to change herself, and then, she combed her hair bun to a men's hairstyle for herself and Wang Man, and tied a square scarf on her head, which helped Wang Man up and turned her attention to Wei Feng.
Now these two women, the image has indeed changed greatly, at first glance, they look like two down-and-out handsome young Langjun, and there is a faint smell of fishy and smelly on their bodies, but when Wei Feng's gaze swept past their chests, he couldn't help frowning, and immediately ordered: "You and Wang Man tie their chests tightly, what does this look like, how can a man have such big breasts?" ”
Xiaolan's face turned red for a moment, and she turned her head to look, sure enough, Wang Man's chest was high and straight, and she was not a man at first glance, and then she looked down at herself, only a small ups and downs, and her beautiful eyes suddenly revealed lingering envy.
Wei Feng hurriedly smiled slightly: "Women have big breasts and no brains, and small breasts have a beautiful atmosphere, Xiaolan." Don't envy Wang Man, what I like is you, not the pair of precipitated meat balls! Come on, hurry up, you wrap up first! ”
"You thief, full of foul language! I'm so blind, how could I agree to marry you? Xiaolan just showed a look of shame and joy, Wang Man's pretty face was already flushed, and his eyes spewed out raging anger and looked directly at Wei Feng!
Wei Feng's face immediately sank, and he said unhappily: "Wang Man, since you are married to me, you have to come out as a woman, zuihou warned you once, don't try to challenge my bottom limit, I ask you, are you pestering yourself or do you want me to help you?" ”
"Don't do it!" Wang Man gritted his teeth and burst out five words, then he and Xiaolan both turned around, untied their coats, and each took a strip of cloth and wrapped it tightly around their chests, not long after, the two daughters' breasts were already flat, and the feminine features on their bodies were almost wiped out, but Wei Feng always felt that there was something missing, and then looked carefully, their hands and faces were white and tender, which was also easy to be discovered by those who cared.
"Wait a minute!" Dropping the command, Wei Feng left the main cabin again, and when he returned, he already had a large cloud of ash on his hands.
Wei Feng beckoned to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, you come first!" ”
Xiaolan thought that she had been ruined like this, so she simply let him go, so she turned her heart sideways and came to Wei Feng, who carefully smeared Xiaolan's face, neck and hands with pot ashes, and soon, Xiaolan became a black, dirty and thin country boy.
For Wang Man, Wei Feng walked straight over, Wang Man hurriedly frowned, and said coldly: "I'll come by myself!" ”
"Hehe~~ yourself? Can you see it? Wei Feng smiled disdainfully, and then stretched out his hand to smear it without saying anything.
The warm black ash smeared on her cheeks, although Wang Man was panting angrily, she didn't dare to move a little, she found that she seemed to be a little afraid of this man, which made her ashamed and angry, and scolded herself over and over again in her heart for being useless, however, she still lacked the courage to resist after all, even if Wei Feng's hand was in her collar! The only thing she could do was curse this man with an angry gaze!
Wei Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, it didn't take long for him to stop, he looked at it intently, and nodded with satisfaction for a long time, he believed that even if Wang Gong saw Wang Man at this moment, he couldn't tell that this was his daughter.
So, Wei Feng beckoned: "You and Xiaolan hurry up and pack some clothes and food, and I'll go and dock the boat!" With that, he got up and walked out of the warehouse.
Wei Feng had just moored the painting boat on the shore, and Wang Man and Xiaolan had already walked out with a small bag on their backs, and they wrapped a rag around the bag, but they were not afraid of being seen as flawed.
At this moment, compared with when Wei Feng first came, the atmosphere was obviously much more tense, and there were teams of patrols passing by from time to time in the streets and alleys, but fortunately, the city was full of homeless people, and many people slept under the eaves of roadside shops, so this group of three people was not too eye-catching.
Walking all the way, the outer Guo fence in the west of the city has gradually appeared in front of him, but Wei Feng is unlucky, the lights under the outer Guo fence are bright, and there are many people, obviously, the court has strengthened its guard, and it is impossible to sneak out of Jiankang secretly.
Wei Feng turned his head and said helplessly: "I can't get out tonight, we can only find a roof to make up for one night, and leave Jiankang at dawn tomorrow while the city gate is wide open, how about it?" ”
Xiaolan and Wang Man were also nervous and disappointed, but now they were at a very critical moment, and Wang Man didn't dare to shake the girl's temper, looked at Xiaolan, and nodded in agreement.
The three of them walked a little more to the city, picked up a dilapidated street and sat down, Wang Man and Xiaolan were both worried, before tonight, although they were very different in identity, they were both brocade clothes and jade food, but from now on, they had to follow this man to the end of the world, although Wei Feng had made bold statements, but, in this troubled world, can he do it without soldiers and power? Neither woman had much confidence.
Xiaolan and Wang Man sat next to each other, Wei Feng sat beside Xiaolan, looked at them, and suddenly asked, "Xiaolan, can you write?" ”
Xiaolan asked rhetorically: "Lang Jun wants to learn?" Xiaolan's writing is not good, her sister's calligraphy is the essence of Mrs. Wei, Mrs. Wei's name is Shuo, the word is maoyi, the world's famous Wang Youjun (Wang Xizhi) calligraphy is from Mrs. Wei, Lang Jun can ask his sister for advice. ”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Man's ears moved, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and sure enough, he couldn't even write, he wasn't a rough person or something! She immediately made up her mind, even if Wei Feng successfully killed Liu Jiaozhi and Sima Daozi's entire clan, although she needed to keep her promise to have sex with her, she would not serve him with her whole body, hum! Let him taste what it's like to have sex with a corpse!
Wei Feng naturally couldn't guess Wang Man's thoughts, he shook his head and said: "Xiaolan, I leave Jiankang tomorrow, you can teach me when you are free, I don't need to write well, I can write, calligraphy is just a plaything for scholars to pass the boring time, I don't have time to learn calligraphy." ”
For modern people, most people can recognize ancient characters, including traditional characters, but few people can write, specific to Weifeng, regular script has been widely used in this era, reading is not a problem, but writing is not good, someone must hand in hand.
"Hmm!" Xiaolan nodded happily: "Xiaolan can give Lang Jun an enlightenment, however, calligraphy is not as unbearable as Lang Jun said, good handwriting can improve self-cultivation, and you can also relax, so please ask my sister to teach you in the future." ”
Wei Feng didn't speak, just smiled faintly.
This appearance fell in Wang Man's eyes, but he even more thought that he was not worth marrying, people can have no knowledge, Wei Feng has not reached the weak crown this year, if he has the heart to learn, he will still have time to come, and he just doesn't seek to be motivated, what does it mean to be able to write? Is it embarrassing to write a dog crawling word to meet people?
Wang Man only felt that the depression accumulated in his chest had almost condensed into a board, and there was no way to vent this person without humiliating him, so he forced a smile: "Wei Weilang, since the concubine has promised to marry you, it should be regarded as a pavilion woman, and it stands to reason that she should take the table word, and at this moment, while there is nothing to do, I will ask Wei Lang to give the concubine the table word!" ”
"Sister" Xiaolan suddenly pulled Wang Man uneasily, her opinion is similar to Wang Man, how can she take the table words if she can't write? You know, the words are not messy, they must be related to the name, isn't this deliberately making people ugly?
Wei Feng couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look over, and saw that Wang Man's eyes were full of picks and looked at himself, and immediately smiled coldly, and whispered: "The silk is attached to fluffy hemp, and the vine is not long, and the hair is the wife, the seat is not warm to the king's bed, looking up at the birds flying, the size must be double, and the personnel are wrong, why is the cicada Juan?" Man, Cuscuta also, I wanted to call the word Custer for you, but you are my wife's room, how can I not insult you, today I will give you the word Zijing, I hope you are good for yourself, and you are in a hurry to make trouble again! ”
As soon as he brushed it, Wang Man felt that his cheeks were hot and hot, if it wasn't for the ash at the bottom of the pot, it would definitely be red to the base of his neck, and the poems that Wei Feng blurted out implied blame and irony, meaning that Wang Man had not fulfilled his duty as a wife.
As for dodder silk, it is a parasitic plant, which can make the host die when the damage is serious, for most ornamental flowers and plants, it is like a weed, so Wei Feng did not take the word dodder for the silk, it is indeed merciful under the mouth, and the word Zijing, Wang Man can not pick the thorn, for a long time, before he said: "Concubine thank you Wei Lang for giving the word." ”
Xiaolan was full of wonder, and said: "I didn't expect Lang Jun to blurt out, but I gave Xiaolan a surprise, my sister is also Wen Cai, it seems that in the future, it will be able to harmonize with Lang Jun and you, Luan Feng and Ming!" ”
Wei Feng smiled slightly: "Thank you for auspicious words, as long as some people stop looking down on this, look down on that, okay, let's close our eyes, sleep as much as we can, and we will be rushing to the road from tomorrow." ”
"Hmm!" Xiaolan nodded, leaned her body towards Wang Man, and closed her eyes, Wang Man was preoccupied, on the one hand, the family suffered a lot, and on the other hand, it came from Wei Feng, how could a person who couldn't write write write poetry? This doesn't make sense! It's just that she can't figure it out anyway, and after recalling it carefully, she can be sure that this poem is not plagiarized!
Wang Man turned his head and secretly glanced at Wei Feng, this person had already closed his eyes, looking heartless, "Hey~~" She couldn't help but sigh lightly, and also closed her eyes.
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