Poinsettia tapped her palm with her flute.

was about to take the opportunity to kick Nan Baoyi out, but Nan Baoyi suddenly stood up.

She bowed her hand and bowed respectfully to him.

She raised her little face and said crisply: "When I first entered the academy, I felt that none of the Langjun present could get into my eyes, and I was very disappointed. Just now, the National Teacher arrived, and I was afraid that you were just like them, you were a layman, so I didn't rush to salute.

"But after I took a closer look, I found that you are extraordinary, clean and dusty, and different from them, so I specially saluted the national teacher. Not for your power and position, but for your looks and demeanor. ”

There was silence.

I've seen a sycophant, but I've never seen someone so good at slapping a sycophant!

This little Langjun, is his mouth made of honey?!

Poinsettia stood there, tapping her palm lightly with her flute.

In my heart, what is the subtle joy that seems to be nothing?

He glanced at Nan Baoyi.

The little girl's Danfeng eyes were shining, full of respect and admiration.

It turned out that his little sister respected him so much.

Poinsettia was inexplicably satisfied.

He coughed lightly and said lightly: "I look at your face, it should be the Jinguancheng clan, the old Taoist priest who studied under the Minjiang Taoist Temple, right?" ”

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Master Guoshi, you are so powerful!" ”

When she praised others with surprise, she seemed so sincere and unpretentious, and she looked at her with sparkling eyes, which made people feel satisfied.

Poinsettia means very useful.

His smile became more and more unfathomable: "In this seat, the old Taoist priest who also studied under the Minjiang Taoist Temple. According to the ranking, you should be the same person in this seat. ”

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows.

She didn't know that there was such a relationship.

Speaking of which, when the old Taoist priest asked the second brother to call her little aunt, she calculated carefully, this national teacher who looked very much like the demon road and was out of tune should be the second brother's master.

Although I don't know if this person is good or bad, he is a national teacher after all.

These family gentlemen respect him so much, and they want to have an extraordinary status.

It's also good to win over the relationship and have one more backer.

Nan Baoyi immediately showed a simple and surprising smile: "Senior brother! ”

After shouting, she hurriedly shyly parted her little face.

She seemed very uncomfortable and shy, and from time to time she secretly glanced at Poinsettia, her eyes were full of amazement, and she whispered: "I don't know if it's appropriate to call the National Teacher like this...... It's just that the National Teacher is too jade tree in the wind and dashing, and I am happy when I look at it, so I can't help but want to get closer to the National Teacher......"

Exercise!

In this case, who can stand it!

Poinsettia's murderous intent is almost gone!

Such a delicate and soft little junior sister is not better than his rebellious disciple?

Kill what to kill, let's stay for a while.

Poinsettia maintained the dignified detachment of the national teacher, and smiled: "You can call it whatever you want." ”

Nan Baoyi's eyes were like a crescent moon: "Senior brother! ”

Poinsettia smiled even deeper.

It's really useful to be called that......

Everyone present looked weird.

The family Langjun who complained couldn't hold the tail anymore, and hurriedly made a smile: "I don't know if it's the same disciple of the ancestor master, he was presumptuous just now." ”

Nan Baoyi smiled.

She wanted to have a good relationship with the national teacher of the dynasty, so she deliberately chose a seat next to Poinsettia to sit on, and said generously: "I don't care." After all, everyone in the world is ignorant, and there is only one person in the world like my senior brother who is otherworldly, exquisite, and amazing. ”

It's obviously a very exaggerated statement, but when she said it, her tone was so determined and serious, as if there was no exaggeration at all.

The ironing in the heart of a poinsettia.

When Xiao Yi stepped into the threshold of the hall, he happened to hear a familiar voice.

He looked up.

Nan Baoyi wore a snow-white robe and knelt beside Poinsettia obediently.

She looked up at Poinsettia, and Danfeng's eyes were full of joy and admiration.

How did she end up here?

When did she and Poinsettia become acquainted?

is a "senior brother" when she opens her mouth and closes her mouth, she must have seen Poinsettia in a high position and wanted to hug his thighs, but does she know what kind of ruthless person Poinsettia is?

Xiao Yi's face was gloomy.

He barely suppressed his displeasure and jealousy, and sat down across from them with a dark face.

Nan Baoyi is praising the poinsettia robe, which is very stylish.

In the afterglow, I noticed a familiar figure.

She looked slowly.

The young Lang Jun sitting opposite, with high eyebrow bones, a handsome and deep appearance, and a cold and cold expression, was a person she was familiar with.

Second brother.

How did he end up here?

Today is the day when Mengshan Academy recruits sons-in-law.

The second brother he ......

Are you here to participate in the recruitment of sons-in-law?

Nanbao's hand wrapped in the wide sleeve clenched subconsciously.

Although he said that it had nothing to do with him from now on, how many days had passed, and while she was still in love with him, he had already begun to be busy looking for a new Princess Yong......

Nan Baoyi's heart ached.

Her gaze, with the last trace of anticipation, fell on Xiao Yi's wrist.

Once upon a time, the second brother would wear her headband around her wrist, and on the headband was a winning coin, which she gave him as a gift.

But now, the headband is gone, and the winning money is gone.

There was only one cold Jin Chuan left, just like his cold expression.

The glimmer of expectation in Nan Baoyi's eyes quietly disappeared.

She was almost out of breath.

At this moment, the maids rushed in.

They placed melons, fruits, tea and wine on everyone's table, and set up eight screens in the hall to engrave landscapes, respectfully inviting Ji Zhenzhen.

Ji Bai said a few words, stroked his beard and smiled: "The little girl Zhenzhen is a temperamental, and she is also a little talented, so she is only willing to marry a knowledgeable person." Today, we have specially set up a clear talk collection, and whoever of you can argue with her and her friend Jing Lian Xiaodao is my son-in-law of Mengshan Academy! ”

Xiao Yi glanced at the other side.

Nan Jiaojiao actually came to be a helper for Ji Zhenzhen, does she know how to argue?

Ji Bai asked again: "Who will play first?" ”

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi.

The other party was not in a hurry to play, but just drank tea indifferently.

Come to think of it, he wants to be the finale.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly there was an echo in the hall.

The family Lang Jun, who gave her a horse, shook his tail: "Tang Xiao in Xiaquzhou, studied under the people of Changchun Mountain, is good at metaphysical debate, and wants to ask Ji Xiaoniang for a lesson or two!" ”

He looked confident.

Behind the screen, Ji Zhenzhen rolled her eyes.

She was very indifferent: "If you want to argue with me, you have to argue with the head of the Jing Liandao first." ”

Xiao Yi took a sip of tea and watched Nan Jiaojiao's performance with great interest.

When Nan Baoyi saw his eyes, he knew that he was despised.

She was secretly annoyed and said indifferently: "Tang Lang, please ask the question." ”

Tang Xiao blushed: "I'm the second, just call me Tang Erlang." ”

Because of Tang Lang, it sounds like a praying mantis.

"Okay, Tang Lang. Please ask the question. ”

Tang Xiao: "......"

It's a bit of a gas.

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Good night