"It turns out that Qiu Rong didn't lie to me, the fool is really not stupid."

Fu Chaohuaxing's eyes were round, full of coquettishness, he turned around and grabbed a bunch of grapes from the table, and threw them at Chai Fengyin below one after another, "Look at how you take it, I'll see how you pick ......it up."

Chai Fengyin didn't pay attention to her annoying words, staring intently at the grapes flying towards her face, years of training had made her sensitive to avoid danger. When the last grape flew past her eyes, she sneered, reached out and grabbed it and threw it at the people in the pavilion who had been secretly watching her.

The grapes knocked over the teacup in front of Chai Xueyan, and when she waved her sleeves, she couldn't see what she had done, and the splashed teacups and tea did not stain her moon-white silk skirt at all.

"Sister Xueyan, are you okay?" Fu Chaohua seemed to change his face, and said as concerned as a little sister in front of Chai Xueyan.

"It doesn't matter. Thank you Chaohua for your concern. ”

The maid standing on the side immediately put on a new cup of tea, Chai Xueyan was still sitting firmly in the pavilion, and Fu Chaohua's figure happened to block Chai Fengyin's line of sight.

Chai Fengyin smiled, it turned out that this mysterious eldest sister wanted to be a behind-the-scenes Zhuge and liked to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"Chai Fengyin, you dare to be presumptuous in front of Sister Xueyan as a waste without spiritual power, I don't think you are well at all. Fool, I'll teach you today, it's just that a waste without spiritual power is stupid or not, haha-"

Chai Fengyin naturally won't be restrained, her advantage is hand-to-hand combat, but before she walked into the pavilion, Fu Chaohua had already released her martial arts-

The first-order golden spiritual power turned into several short swords and flew towards her, Chai Fengyin raised her head and lowered her waist sensitively, turned her body one hundred and eighty degrees to dodge, and grabbed one of the swords to block the flying sword that was chasing after her......

A group of swords chased Chai Fengyin as if they were alive, and Chai Fengyin dodged agilely, but secretly worried that dodging like this would only exhaust his physical strength. With a flicker in her eyes, she suddenly fought to hurt her arm, and held a sword to meet Fu Chaohua, pointing directly at her neck. The chill at the tip of the sword forced her to take a step back.

"Fourth sister!"

"Chaohua!"

"County Lord!"

Chai Xueyan, Zhu Yuanye, Chai Qiurong! Three different exclamations came from two directions, and Chai Fengyin leaned over and looked at the dramatic scene in front of him-

The tip of her sword was at least three inches away from Fu Chaohua, but Chai Xueyan suddenly rushed out and grabbed the tip of the sword as if she was concerned, blood spilled down her five fingers, splashing on the ground one by one, and bewitching blood flowers. And her "fourth sister", who was full of sisterhood and entanglement with righteousness, made Chai Fengyin goosebumps fall to the ground.

But Chai Fengyin really had to thank her, just when she held the tip of the sword, an earthy spiritual power attacked Chai Fengyin from outside the pavilion.

"Cousin Ye—"

"Chaohua, what are you provoking this crazy woman for?"

Ha, it's him again!

Chai Fengyin looked coldly at this unclear third prince, and he stared at himself as if he was looking at a heinous man. Obviously, he saw the murderous scene of Chai Fengyin holding his sword.

"Big sister, your hand!" Chai Qiurong followed Zhu Yuanye into the pavilion, and an exclamation drew the focus to their sisters.

Today's people are really together! Chai Fengyin has a feeling of falling into the game, and I don't know who is cheaper in the end of this big drama.

"Fourth sister, how can you offend the county lord and hurt the eldest sister! Even if you have the identity of the future third princess, you can't be presumptuous! His Royal Highness the Third Prince? ”

Yo he~ I haven't seen you for a day, is this Chai Qiurong upgraded? It's no longer reckless. Chai Fengyin threw away the sword and watched the play with his hands on the sidelines.

"That's it! Cousin Ye, this fool was about to kill me just now, and you saw it with your own eyes, but you have to call the shots for me. Fu Chaohua hugged Zhu Yuanye's arm tightly and coquettishly.

Chai Fengyin ignored the demonstrative eyes she cast, but was quite amused by the infatuated affection in Zhu Yuanye's eyes. Looking along his line of sight, Chai Xueyan was pulling Chai Qiurong and whispering something, Chai Qiurong stood quietly and obediently beside Chai Xueyan, but it can also be called Chunlan Qiuju, each with its own merits.

Chai Xueyan seemed to feel something, and showed a shallow smile to Zhu Yuanye, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, the fifth sister just cares about me too much, but she doesn't hurt me." As for the county lord......"

"Sister Xueyan, this Chai Fengyin has offended me, you can't cover her!" Fu Chaohua interrupted Chai Xueyan unhappily, and then leaned back to Zhu Yuanye to be coquettish, "Cousin Ye, you have to call the shots for me." ”

Chai Qiurong received a hint from her sister and said before Zhu Yuanye spoke: "County Lord, I think the fourth sister may not have meant it. Moreover, the fourth sister has no spiritual power, how can she hurt you. ”

"You are talking nonsense, she just pointed a sword at me, and Cousin Ye saw it."

"Okay, stop arguing!" Zhu Yuanye scolded impatiently.

Seeing this, Chai Fengyin finally understood a few points, she was a cannon fodder, and Chai Qiurong and Fu Chaohua were the protagonists of this scene. Has the director considered my feelings? Where do group performers get box lunches?

"Chai Fengyin, apologize to Chaohua!"

"Cousin Ye, I want her to pour me tea to make amends!"