It's easy to get angry on a hot day, and the matter is urgent, Nan Jinyu is already adding fuel to the fire at this time.

"No matter how pleasant the fragrance of flowers is, it can't compare to this beauty's smile!"

The choking aroma came to his face, and bursts of incense powder fell in the wind, and the king of Jiangyang County put on a very sassy shape, and the pestle beckoned to Chong Nan Jinyu, who thought he was suave, under the tree not far away.

"Ahh

Nan Jinyu was choked with tears by this rich fragrant wind, covered her mouth and nose and took a few steps back, unwilling to take care of this plague god at all, but she was a little hesitant in her heart.

These two ancestors often come to the palace, they should know how to get to Taiyuan Palace, right?

"Nanjia little beauty, don't go! You're so sad for your brother, brother! ”

The colorful robe arrived in front of him in an instant, and the fragrant wind fell to the ground with a gold powder puff, Nan Jinyu's face was very bad, but there was no way to retreat.

"The courtiers have seen the king of the county, and the king of the county is blessed!"

Nan Jinyu saluted with a straight look, but in her heart she was secretly scolding this Bao Junwang for coming out to wander around, does it hurt to be idle?

"Yo hehe, you don't have to be so polite, where are the little beauties of the Nan family going?"

The king of Jiangyang County came closer, and seemed to be very respectful of her, and the eyebrows and eyes depicted by Chongcai turned around, and he actually forced her again, and his hand covered with Danko stretched out and grabbed Nan Jinyu's green white fingertips.

"Taiyuan Palace, how to go?"

Nan Jinyu hooked her lips and smiled, her big eyes flickering like fear and joy, and a complicated smile quickly flashed from that plain white little face.

"Taiyuan Palace? What is this good girl going to the cold palace for? Could it be that everyone in the excerpts of the drama of the scholar has a private meeting with the lover? Tut-tut! So who is the lover? Yongning Hou Shizi's cold-hearted ice cube? Or is it ...... Xiao Chen's demon? ”

The strange tone of the drama came into the ears, Nan Jinyu almost heard the applause, this kind of imagination coupled with such good eloquence, partnering with Nan Jinchen, the two of them can directly debut in the C position and have a cross talk special!

"This Taiyuan Palace is not a good place, the little beauty of the Nan family might as well follow her brother to enjoy the flowers, the water lilies in the garden are blooming just right, and it is impossible for ordinary people to take a look."

The king of Jiangyang County grabbed Nan Jinyu and was about to go south, when suddenly his arm hurt and his hand was empty.

The little beauty in his hand was gone, only a cold face, staring at him.

"The King of the County! Is it too presumptuous to do this in broad daylight? ”

The sound of the spring breeze was chilly, and Ji Lingfeng blocked Nan Jinyu behind him, and the branches in his hands were hung with silk-colored fabrics.

"Ouch hey! I said, who is so daring! Dare to love your ice cube face, uh-huh! Since you are here, I will make it clear to you, I have taken a fancy to this girl, and I will ask Nanguo Gong to take her back to the house, what can you do with me? ”

The king of Jiangyang County crossed his waist in the middle of the road, quite a husband and wife who couldn't open the posture, but unfortunately the face with thick ink and rainbow-colored robes looked like he was singing.

The people around who watched the excitement quickly surrounded the three floors inside and outside, but none of them dared to persuade them, let alone come up and pull the fight.

"Miss Nan, you go first."

Ji Lingfeng frowned, and did not forget to turn around and tell Nan Jinyu, one is polite and the other is extremely scoundrel, it is really a good show, and it is dumbfounded.

"Thank you!"

Nan Jinyu was worried about Nan Jinxi's safety, so she didn't care about being pretentious, turned around and disappeared into the crowd, disappearing into the crowd of melon-eating people.