Feelings, will always make people very entangled, what is love? I don't know.

What is love again, or those three words, I don't know.

Do you love him? The same three words, I don't know.

Do I love him? Same words, same three words, I don't know.

What is love, what is love, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, it's so annoying! Why are feelings so annoying?

Zhu Feng, who was lying on the bed, kept thinking, what is love, and what is love? Does she like Shao Hao? No, no, she won't like that stupid guy, people just met once, chatted a few words, at most she was an object to talk to, she couldn't talk about it, let alone love.

For Ji Ye, this man, in fact, there is nothing bad, he is just a fool, he doesn't chase girls, so when they meet, they will directly say that they are your wife? Isn't that nonsense?

Just because of the old lady, bah, bah, bah, I call myself old, this aunt, uh this girl, just because of the long country and the city, as soon as you meet, you will take people to the city wall and say to everyone: "From now on, you will be my princess, my woman." "It's too casual, the man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, and at a glance, he knows that he is fooling the little girl, and the old lady doesn't believe it.

Why should it be formal, eight sedan chairs or something...... Etiquette is indispensable, this is the most basic custom, and the rules cannot be broken.

But... When I think of getting married, hey, I hate Ji Ye, I hate it, I hate it, I get married as soon as we meet, a hateful man.

What did you take me for? Commodity? Or does he just don't like me at all?

I don't seem to like him either, alas~ Now I'm going to marry him again... It's so tangled.

"Ahhh Zhu Feng was thinking wildly in his head, turning over and over.

Walked out of the Guiyou Fang to the noodle stall, tonight's night is different, everyone is watching from a distance and dare not approach, there is a team of guards standing next to the noodle stall, it is strange that someone is approaching.

After eating the noodles, Zhu Feng walked to the side of the boss lady, blushed a little and said, "Boss lady, how about you give the boss to me?" ”

The lady of the noodle stall was stunned, robbing a man? Is this girl stupid? "Girl, it's cold this day, you see that this brain is burned out, go home and drink more cold water, it's not easy to get fat."

Zhu Feng walked up to the boss, hooked up with the boss, and asked, "Boss, do you think I'm beautiful?" ”

The sweat on the forehead of the noodle stall owner was dripping down on his face, and he immediately knelt down, "Madam, listen to me, she rubbed it all by herself, and it's none of my business." ”

Regarding this reaction, Zhu Feng was a little surprised, and said: "Is this love?" ”

"Husband, I don't blame you."

"Madame!" The two hugged each other, only to see the stall owner's expression in pain, not to mention that look.

"Let you hook up with the little girl, see if the old lady can't pinch you."

"May I ask? What is Love? Zhu Feng asked.

The proprietress patted the dust on her clothes, with a fake smile on her face, and was relieved about what happened just now, "The little girl has a problem with her feelings, right?" ”

"Hmmm! I don't feel love. Zhu Feng said that she didn't understand what "love" was.

"Come, sit here." The proprietress asked Zhu Feng to sit for a while, served a bowl of noodles, and said enthusiastically: "Come, try it." ”

Zhu Feng just ate a bowl of wontons and was a little full, "I can't eat this noodles, thank you." ”

"Take a bite, just take a bite and try it."

"Hmm." Zhu Feng lowered his head and took a bite of noodles, the taste was okay, better than wontons, sometimes you think wontons are delicious, in fact, the taste of noodles is better, how to choose is the most important, understand what you want in your heart, "I probably understand~"

"It's good to understand, let's pay for the noodles!" The hostess asked.

"What? Isn't that what you called me to eat? ”

"No, no, girl, you misunderstood, I just want to sell more bowls of noodles, this is the last bowl tonight."

"Uh~" inexplicably bruised, and even a little urge to vomit blood.

The husband and wife cleaned up the noodle stall, and the proprietress said, "Look, I usually ask you to sell an extra bowl of noodles to that girl, but you don't believe it, now you believe that this girl can eat a bowl of wontons and a bowl of noodles!" ”

"Yes, Madame has a point."

“… Uh..."Zhu Feng was convinced, and gave a thumbs up, Jiang was really still old and spicy.

Back at the Guiyou Workshop, the Guiyou Workshop did not have the usual gathering of guests, and surrounded the soldiers of Ji Ye outside the Guiyou Workshop.

It's another boring day.

"It's silent." Stamen Fuqin said.

"The hateful boy kept all the old lady's guests out of the door." The old bustard was dissatisfied and complained.

Zhu Feng went back to the room and hugged the guzheng and walked downstairs, "A-Niang, Sister Hua Rui, the guests are all outside the door, why don't we perform outside the door?" ”

"This? Not quite right? Hua Rui looked at the old bustard and asked.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it, babble, my good daughter." The old bustard happily pinched Zhu Feng's face.

Put the zither in place, and when the people passing by saw it, they all gathered around, and they didn't dare to get too close to the soldiers who were afraid of Ji Ye.

"Jiu'er is about to become a princess, and I know that I will not be able to play music for everyone in the future, today, Rong Jiu'er will play another song for everyone."

"Okay, Miss Jiu'er, we ......" One of the people wanted to say something, but was glared at by the soldier, and could only swallow the rest of the words obediently.

After Zhu Feng's zither was put away, Hua Rui's zither was also taken out, and there was one more zither in addition to that.

The old bustard sat in front of the guzheng, filled herself with a glass of wine, stroked the qin, and said generously: "I don't know how long I haven't played a song on the qin!" ”

"Auntie!" Zhu Feng and Hua Rui said in unison.

The three daughters played the Nine Tribulations together, whether it was a soldier or everyone listening to the blood, it was like being on the battlefield.

When the three girls finished playing, an old man with white hair, age spots, drooping eye bags, and bright eyes whipped a middle-aged man who was tied up with a long whip in his hand, "Let you go to some random places, and steal the gold from the house." ”

The person who was tied up was naturally Montaigne, and the old man with the long whip in his hand was undoubtedly Montaigne's father and Ji Ye's father was the same generation as the king of the land in Zhongzhou, the old general of Yunyang Town, Meng.

I don't know what this old general Mengkuo is doing here with a long whip on Montaigne, Zhu Feng thought, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have pit Montaigne with a box of gold before, he wouldn't be inviting parents, right?

Coming to ask for gold? Convex~

A general who surrounded Guiyoufang walked up to the old general Meng Tian, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully, "Meet the old general." ”

"Well, get up!" Meng Tian said, and took Montaigne to Zhu Feng, Niang Lao Bustard, and Hua Rui, "You also deserve to play this song?" Insulted, someone came to take me down and put it in the dungeon. ”

None of the surrounding soldiers dared to move, and they were even a little afraid, you must know that Zhu Feng is the king's woman, although this woman is a little tricky, she is also the king's woman, besides, the song they played, the song itself is not in front of your old man...... Naturally, they don't dare to say these words, the level is there, and if they say the wrong thing, they will be beaten.

"The tune is meant to be played, so why insult." Zhu Feng replied.

"Do you know who played this piece when he was alive? That's a mighty female general, the special song of the little niece of the Three Swords Dance of the Pavilion Master of the Tianxin Jade Girl Pavilion, how can you allow you daughters of the wind and dust to be vulgar. Meng Kuo said in a righteous manner.

Zhu Feng looked at Hua Rui, this song Hua Rui taught her, could it be that Hua Rui is the Tianxin Jade Maiden Pavilion Master Three Sword Dance? "Sister, are you a three-sword dance?"

"Ridiculous, how can the Three Swords Dance be such a little doll." Meng Kuo glanced at the stamen with disdain.

This matter, only Hua Rui herself understood in her heart, looked at Gui Youfang, seemed to understand something, walked in front of the guzheng, and when there was a bang, all the strings were broken, "A-Niang, Rui'er is not worthy of playing this song." ”

The old bustard walked up to Hua Rui, "Silly daughter, what your sister Jiu'er said is right, the song is for playing." ”

"Auntie!" Hua Rui said, tears streaming down her face.

Zhu Feng looked at it and couldn't believe it, "A-Niang, you?" ”

"Hmm." The mother bustard replied simply.

Meng Tian was angry, Jindan was cultivated, and the ground was dented by aura, "It seems that the old man has to do it himself." ”

"Slow!" The old bustard roared, the aura of the great monk Jindan is not a joke, once the fight starts, the power is enough to destroy this Guiyou Fang, here is her hard work, keep it for the elderly.

"Hmph, I heard my son say that you are as beautiful as a fairy, in the eyes of the old man, it is nothing more than that." Meng Kuo slapped Zhu Feng with a palm.

This power is too terrifying, she can't even resist the qi emanating from Meng Kuo's body as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the vitality is like an ant to an elephant in front of that terrifying power, which is not at the same level at all.

This palm is too strong!

Syllable! A person stood in front of Zhu Feng, "Don't be afraid, there is A-Niang." ”

It's the mother bustard!

"Auntie." For the first time, Zhu Feng felt the feeling of being protected, and his back was very thin but very secure.

The two of them slapped each other, and each took a step back.

"You're actually a Jindan monk? And the cultivation is not low, in this Yunyang City, except for the old guys in the family, you are still the first woman to have this cultivation. Meng Kuo said.

"Really? I didn't expect that you, an old guy, are still in the early stage of Jindan, it's really pitiful. Niang Lao Bustard sneered and said, she has this qualification to ridicule, in Kyushu, she has this capital, just by virtue of her Jindan senior level.

The senior cultivator of the old bustard Jindan was shocked, Meng Kuo took a few steps back, stared at her in surprise, and said, "You, who are you?" Why is there such a high level of cultivation? Still a female doll. ”

The old bustard didn't answer in a hurry, walked up to her zither, smashed the zither with one palm, and there was a red short sword hidden in it, picked up the short sword, like an old friend, and said: "This sword, they all like to call it the Red Blood Crystal Sword." "Drawing the sword out of the body, the heavens and the earth are dim and colorless, and the black clouds in the sky are dyed red by this sword, a sword, sweeping, red light flashes.

This red light, the speed is very slow, the naked eye can see it attacking, Meng Kuo only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, looking up to the sky and roaring: "My life is over!" ”

Red light flashed from the top of the hood's head, only to cut off his hair, turning him into the Mediterranean.

"I wonder if the old general dares to take my second sword?" The old bustard asked with the Red Blood Crystal Sword.