Chapter Eighty-Three: Nan Fuyao
"Yes, forget it, so ah, go back as soon as you try on clothes, that girl in the province is looking for you everywhere. ”
"Good. Sanskrit said.
"Hey, but that's right, you just take these clothes back to the ministry, and let Fuyao help you pick them out!
"No, Auntie! I've picked it out, just this one, just this one. Fanyin hurriedly said. She knew Nan Fuyao's usual behavior, and asked her to help pick out clothes, she couldn't wear 10,000.
"Is that all?" Xiaofeng pointed to a dark red leather skirt on the bed, how she looked at it and thought it still looked like a uniform, but Fanyin liked it, so she had no opinion.
"That's it. Sanskrit nodded vigorously and said firmly.
"Okay, I'll pack it up for you, you can take it back, you must wear it at the dinner tomorrow, remember?"
"Remember, Auntie, don't worry, I'll definitely wear it. ”
"Good. Soon after speaking, Fanyin returned to the Ministry of Military Affairs with Yaya. Xiaofeng gave all the other skirts to Yaya, she knew that Yaya, a little girl, liked to wear skirts very much, and she also helped Yaya buy a lot of clothes, but now with the addition of Sanskrit not wearing, Yaya really can't take a big bag and a small bag, and she is embarrassed at the moment.
The two gossiped all the way, and returned to the ministry in a blink of an eye. As soon as he entered the gate of the Ministry of Military Affairs, before he could put down his things, Fanyin saw someone coming behind him. The man was tall and beautiful, walked with the wind, with long dark brown wavy hair floating behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were infinite, and his sexy thick lips were even more flamboyant and familiar. If the Modolly of the Etiquette Department is bewitching and bright, then Nan Fuyao shows the sensuality and brightness of the big woman to the fullest.
"Sister Fuyao. Without waiting for Nan Fuyao to speak, Fanyin immediately turned around and shouted happily.
"You girl, you are always like this!" At this time, Nan Fuyao was actually still outside the gate, just entering the outer gate, and there were still hundreds of meters away from Sanskrit. It's just that Fanyin has flashed, and she has come to her from outside the Ministry of Military Affairs.
"It's been a long time, I'm so happy. Sanskrit smiled.
"yes, we haven't seen each other in over two years, and you haven't been here since you left the South, and you don't miss me!" Fuyao said with a mock look on his face. Sanskrit just smiled and didn't say anything. Fuyao also knew Fanyin's temperament, and he was happy to tease her.
"Hello, South Chief. Fanyin turned sideways and said respectfully to Nan Kun, the head of the fifth branch who was walking behind Fuyao. Nan Fuyao is the pearl of Nan Kun's palm, only this one baby daughter.
"Fanyin girl is getting more and more aggressive, in a few years, I'm afraid she will drive me away!" Nan Kun said sincerely, he admired this child of the fifth family very much, as for Fanyin's spiritual power, Nan Kun already knew that it was not a thing in the pool.
"Don't say that, Fanyin doesn't have that ability, you and your sister come in quickly. She then arranged for the hundreds of subordinates accompanying Nan Kun to live with the soldiers of other branches outside the Ministry of Military Affairs. The strength of the fifth division is strong, deploying tens of thousands of people. The majestic posture of the Southern Kun often has to compete with the Northern Tang Dynasty. Don't look at his daughter as a hibiscus beauty, he himself is three points stronger than the main general Beitang Muren, giving people the feeling of a big mountain. But Nan Kun has a bold personality and never likes to be happy. This father and daughter came to the Ministry of Military Affairs, and I don't know how many people have caught their attention.
"To have the ability is to have the ability!, don't be humble!" Nan Kun said loudly.
"Dad, the Sanskrit sound is a girl, listen to your tone as if you are talking to Beiming. ”
"Forget and forget!" Nan Kun replied loudly and strode into the military and political department. Fuyao shook his head behind him, and Fanyin smiled and went in with her.
Yaya was waiting for everyone at the door, and Fanyin introduced her one by one.
"This is my friend Yaya, who now works in the Spiritual Division. ”
"I often hear Sanskrit mention you, what a well-behaved girl. Fuyao smiled and said to Yaya.
"I often hear Xiaoyin talk about Sister Fuyao, this look, my sister is really a big beauty, even more beautiful than Xiaoyin said. Yaya looked at Nan Fuyao and praised again and again, and her little face turned a little red.
"The little girl is really good at talking, more than you can talk. Fuyao turned his face to look at Fanyin, who looked at each other with a smile.
On this night, the chief general and all the commanders of the Ministry of Military Affairs took the wind for Nan Kun and his party, and everyone drank happily and talked about the old things. It's just that Beitang Muxi on the side reminds everyone from time to time that drink less and drink less, after all, everyone will go to the Guozheng Hall together tomorrow, and it is not appropriate to get drunk tonight. Everyone listened to the adjutant general's orders, but no one refuted. After a tiring journey, everyone should rest early.
This night, Fanyin looked at Leng Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and sure enough, he sat far away. In the past, he sat next to Chilu, don't look at their faces, they didn't want to see anyone, but they weren't brothers, they knew it.
Today, Chilu is sitting next to Nan Fuyao, he didn't dare to drink half a glass of wine, his face was as red as a sweet potato, he was afraid that Nan Fuyao didn't like the smell of wine, even the rice, he ate very little, reserved like a young man who had just fallen in love. And Leng Yi sat with another table of people from the Spiritual Pivot Department for the first time, and Bai Ze was also over there, and the two chatted a few words. The girls in the Spiritual Department looked at Leng Yi one by one, their eyes lit up, and Leng Yi smiled politely and didn't say much.
Ever since Fanyin knew that Leng Yi was her brother, she was indescribably happy in her heart, and she liked to look at him twice from Ling Jing when she had nothing to do. Of course, others don't know about her change, even Leng Yi herself doesn't know.
At this time, Nan Kun was drinking with you with great interest, and the Lord would not stop him from being happy. Nan Kun patted Mu Cang, who was sitting on the side, and said, "Brother, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, and you have to lend me a good weapon and a good treasure this time." ”
"The Southern Commander has raised it, the blades and halberds of your fifth division are many times better than my rough man. "Mu Cang's head.
"The Lord will take a look at you, Brother Mucang will also give you a face, but you can't change someone, if you want to see his treasure, it is really difficult to hold the blade he made, you have to speak in person. I don't have the face. Nan Kun said loudly, he is a simple-minded person, he has something to say, and he has no other intention of beating around the bush, and those who know him don't care about him. If you don't know, I'm afraid you'll misunderstand what he said.
When Mu Cang was young, he followed Beitang Muren, and no one in the entire Dongling could match the spirit casting technique with one hand. The weapons he created have extraordinary spiritual energy, which can not only be heavy swords without blades, but also can be calculated, and the matching soldier must be superior in spiritual power, one in a thousand, in order to be able to integrate the human sword. On the contrary, it will cause the spiritual power of the unqualified holder to be greatly damaged and the body will be damaged.
In the past ten years, Mu Cang has rarely forged swords, and even fewer can hold the blades he makes. Looking at the Ministry of Military Affairs, there are only four people, Northern Tang Muren, Northern Tang Muxi, Ying Zheng and Fanyin.
Not to mention that Beitang Muren cares for Fanyin, even Mu Cang was also very interested in this little girl's spiritual method when he first saw Fanyin, and he wanted to make a high-grade blade that was different from the past, so it was difficult for him to make a move in the past ten years, and he only made the heavy sword in Fanyin's hand. As soon as this sword came out, even an officer with superior spiritual power such as Chilu could not control it, but Fanyin had used it freely and easily over the years.
After hearing Nan Kun say this, Mu Cang didn't answer, he was a person who didn't talk much, but it was rare to see it like today. Nan Kun rarely comes to Lingdu, and he is a rough man, and he doesn't care about these details. and the win on the side drank again. At this time, Beitang Muren pressed Mu Cang's arm, and Mu Cang turned his head to look at the main general.
"It's rare for you to be lively with you, you are alone in the refining room on weekdays, thrashing the beater, why, don't you drink two bowls with me today. The Lord will look at Mu Cangdao.
"What did you say, and when you told me something, I didn't do it immediately. When the words fell, the two raised the bowl and touched it, and drank it in a big gulp.