Nian Jinshu's face was flushed with blood, and he couldn't push it away, and the side effects of the soul bell forcibly improving his cultivation came out, Nian Jinshu was in pain, and the medicinal fragrance on his body smelled unexpectedly good, which made her addicted for a while.

Yan Hui looked down at her embarrassment, picked her up, and walked towards her small courtyard, Nian Jinshu struggled, "Let me down." ”

"Don't move!"

He paused, "Throw you into the pond again!"

Nian Jinshu, "You lose it." ”

The two have been fighting since childhood, and it is already a conditioned reflex, and Nian Jinshu thought in hindsight that she was a little too much, but he solved her predicament and didn't need to be entangled by Xiao Changfeng.

But when I think about it, I am a sworn enemy, why should I be sorry for him?

She didn't struggle to make a charm, Yan Hui had already carried her into the boudoir, threw her on the bed not very gently, and brushed the non-existent dust on her body, as if she had soiled him.

The thank you who was stuck in his throat was just like that.

He lifted his robe and sat down boldly, Nian Jinshu looked at him vigilantly, remembered the lost character again, pulled the quilt to cover himself, and planned to come out of sight once.

"My mother and your father are talking about the marriage contract. Yan Hui gently stroked the flute and reminded Nian Jinshu, "If you go to the front hall and have time to regret it, your father must be happy." ”

Nian Jinshu opened her eyes, Yan Hui lowered her head slightly, her long hair fell on her shoulders, and from her point of view, she was a little well-behaved, "When I was eight years old, I didn't mean to push you off the cliff. ”

"Well, I know, I fell myself. ”

Nian Jinshu carp stood up, pointed at Yan Hui to scold, but pulled his internal injuries, the pain was speechless, Yan Hui eyes were quick, let her stuff a medicine in her mouth, Nian Jinshu was about to spit out, Yan Hui raised her chin, pointed at an acupuncture point on her chest, the pill rolled down her throat, Nian Jinshu didn't care about Yan Hui falling off the cliff for a while, "What did you give me?"

"Stupid medicine, cure the brain. ”

Nian Jinshu has led the poisonous tongue of Yanhui since she was a child, if she hadn't been injured, she should have started a fight at this time, "Because of your broken leg, I was punished by my eldest brother in the ancestral hall for three months, only eating one meal a day, and copying the meditation sutra three times." ”

"Oh. Yan Hui smiled and apologized insincerely, "I'm really sorry for your hard work." ”

Nian Jinshu was so angry that his face turned red, "You...... Get out!"

Yan replied, "You pushed it, and that's right, but you don't have that much strength, you can push me off the cliff, but you think so in your heart." ”

"I was eight years old that year, how could I be vicious enough to push you off the cliff?" Nian Jinshu felt that he was so wronged to be angry to death in his previous life, "You yourself have a brain disease and want to fall, why do you want me to take the blame?"

"You pushed. ”

"Then you fell by yourself, and I didn't push you down. ”

"But you pushed it!"

"You might as well not tell me the truth. ”

"What do you say about wearing women's clothes?" Yan replied, "You forced me to wear your clothes, did you?"

"You...... You...... Who made you say that you look more beautiful than me. ”

"That's true. ”

"Shameless!" she paused and muttered quietly, "what's so embarrassing about the man's beauty." ”

"You forced me to go down to the ice fountain, right?"

"Then you let me go down? I haven't recovered from my cultivation injuries, and I can't go down to the ice fountain at all. ”

"Then why don't you let your childhood sweetheart, Brother Changfeng, do it for you, and I have to do it for you?" Yan asked back, "Who am I?"

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No Liability Small Theatre

Jin Shu: Big brother beat me three times for you.

Yan Hui: I'll lie down and let me beat you, you can beat thirty sticks.

Jinshu: My eldest brother asked me to copy the Sutra of Meditation.

Yan Hui: I will copy it too.

Jinshu: My eldest brother punished me for eating only one meal a day for three months.

Yan Hui was silent for a moment: ...... You were too fat when you were eight years old, he ...... Probably just trying to get you to lose weight.

Jinshu: You're gone!