Meng Shuilan immediately made a decision, took out a silver ingot from the box, stuffed it into Meng Tianqing's hand, and didn't speak, just shook his hand vigorously.

Meng Tianqing's legs were weak, and the whole person was not good.

At this moment, the shopkeeper came running from outside, shouting: "Meng Gongzi Meng Gongzi...... Someone looking for ...... ”

Meng Tianqing's head was hot, he clutched the silver, ran outside the house, turned over the wall directly, and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Jiaren looked up at the direction where Meng Tianqing disappeared, and said secretly: Don't worry, I will help you take revenge. You have a dry nosebleed, which affects the performance of this woman.

The shopkeeper ran to the door out of breath and said, "Young Master Meng, the Lord of Qiu City is here." ”

The fruit tree bloomed overnight and did not return, how could Qiu Yuebai ignore the news when he got the news?

Meng Shuilan looked down at Tang Jiaren, and suddenly didn't want to give her up.

Such a baby bump, how annoying it is. He asked himself that his cultivation was excellent, but he was still so angry that he jumped to his feet and almost went crazy. No, this kind of scourge, you can't let her harm others, let him represent justice and accept her.

Thinking of this, Meng Shuilan pulled Tang Jiaren up, pointed to her face, and asked with bright eyes: "Are you responsible?" ”

Tang Jiaren's eyes moved, and she didn't answer. Obviously, she didn't want to be responsible.

Meng Shuilan narrowed her eyes, turned her head to the shopkeeper and said, "Let's just say I didn't see so." "Shoot open the wall with organic oaks, pull Tang Jiaren into it, and through a dark road, he walked out of the rockery and went to another courtyard.

The courtyard was full of people coming and going, and they were all busy. This man is holding a carrier pigeon, that man is holding an arrow feather, this man is cautiously dismantling a black bead, and that man is carrying a pen like flying, writing down small characters. There are a lot of people, but they are all silent and orderly.

Meng Shuilan pulled Tang Jiaren back into the rockery, revealing a look of embarrassment.

Tang Jiaren asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Shuilan pointed to her face. On it, there were two wounds side by side.

Tang Jiaren's eyes narrowed and said, "I have a way." ”

Meng Shuilan lowered her eyes and looked at Tang Jiaren, her eyes showing suspicion.

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Shuilan calmly.

Meng Shuilan's eyes softened, and he finally said, "Okay." ”

Tang Jiaren touched his body, then raised his hand, took away the hairpin on Meng Shuilan's head, looked at the tip of the hairpin, showed a look of satisfaction, and whispered to Meng Shuilan: "It's a little painful, you bear with it." ”

Meng Shuilan asked, "Do you want ...... Woo...... ”

Without waiting for Meng Shuilan to finish asking, Tang Jiaren drew a red mark on Meng Shuilan's left face. There was no bleeding, but there was a red scratch.

Meng Shuilan glared.

Tang Jiaren immediately patted his chest and whispered comfortingly: "Rest your anger, you think, when others see your face, you will say that it was scratched by a cat." Hey, why do you have an extra wound on your face? ”

Meng Shuilan took out a small bronze mirror and looked at her face, frowning in distress. He raised his hand, patted Tang Jiaren's head, gritted his teeth and said, "Was this scratched by a cat?" It's become a cat! Three proper beards! ”

Tang Jiaren rubbed her head, widened her eyes and said, "Yes." It would be more similar if you put three red marks on the other side of your face. Raising the hairpin in his hand, his eyes were sincere, "I'll help you." ”

Meng Shuilan hurriedly grabbed her wrist and said with a pitiful expression: "Let go of so-and-so." ”

Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled: "It's not good. ”

Meng Shuilan gently shook Tang Jiaren, with two points of intimacy and one point of coquettishness, and said softly: "Why bother? We're destined. ”

Tang Jiaren sighed lightly and said, "Why bother? If we have fate, do the world dare to expect fate? ”

Meng Shuilan raised her eyebrows and said, "So, can't you reconcile?" ”

Tang Jiaren raised his chin and said, "Unless you admit your mistake!" ”

Meng Shuilan: "Something is wrong. ”

Tang Jiaren was stunned. It's so cute that it makes your fingers tickle.

Meng Shuilan raised her hand and pinched Tang Jiaren's face.

Tang Jiaren came back to her senses, and the hairpin in her hand was sent forward, hitting Meng Shuilan's thigh.

Meng Shuilan: "Whew! He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren raised the soft sword in his hand, pointed at Meng Shuilan, and began to shake it again.

Meng Shuilan had an abnormal headache and said busily: "A certain recognition!" You dissipate your anger, let's clear the two, okay? A certain person is the master of Baichuan Pavilion, and the outside are all subordinates of a certain person, so deadlocked, it is not good-looking. Give some face, give some face...... ”

Outside the cave, I don't know when there was a circle of heads, all of them were people from Baichuan Pavilion. They nodded together and agreed with Meng Shuilan's words. Meng Shuilan turned his head and swept towards the people at the entrance of the cave.

Those people should be busy with what they should be doing at once, as if they had never come to watch.

Tang Jiaren bit her lower lip, put away her soft sword, and finally said, "I said last night, you kick the high place and shout three times, and we will be clear." ”

Meng Shuilan frowned and said, "That's not good...... ”

Tang Jiaren raised his wrist and began to shake the soft sword again.

Meng Shuilan's eyes flickered, and she hurriedly stepped back, covered her face, coughed lightly, and changed her words: "...... At the very least, shout it four times. As soon as he said this, he wanted to beat himself to death! Men have to stand up to the sky and the earth, and they can't compromise easily. In the long run, how can the husband be excited? Meng Shui's blue eyes lit up and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren put away the soft sword, nodded, and said as if embarrassed: "Okay." ”

Meng Shuilan's expression changed again, her eyes instantly softened, and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, so-and-so will definitely shake the ground and let the entire Autumn City hear it!" ”

Tang Jiaren's eyes instantly became bright and bright, faintly revealing a bit of admiration. She pulled Meng Shuilan's sleeve and said excitedly: "Really? ”

Meng Shuilan pretended to nod profoundly, and said, "If you use some more strength, who doesn't know about the entire martial arts?" ”

Tang Jiaren clapped her hands and said, "You are amazing!" ”

The joy in Meng Shuilan's heart is really ...... Indescribable. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Tang Jiaren's head.

Tang Jiaren's eyes dodged, but he didn't dodge.

Meng Shuilan was overjoyed and wanted to rub it twice. As soon as he raised his hand, he listened to Tang Jiadao: "I used to like to knead Ah Hua like this. ”

Meng Shuilan asked, "Who is Ah Hua?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "A little." After thinking about it, he added, "Maybe it's raw." Stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Meng Shuilan's head. This kneading is really handy. Meng Shuilan's hair is very soft and flowing, not to mention how good it feels in her hands.

Meng Shuilan wanted to dodge, but ...... I can't bear this kind of kiss that makes people want to cry.

After Tang Jiaren touched Meng Shuilan's hair, she sighed with emotion: "I forgot what Ah Hua's hair feels." Presumably, it's better than touching your hair. ”

Meng Shuilan immediately said: "Impossible! You try again! He didn't believe it, he couldn't compare to a dog. Every day!

Tang Jiaren touched Meng Shuilan's hair, looked out of the cave, and said in a good mood: "You can take care of the wound." As soon as he stretched out his hand, he sent out a blood-stained hairpin.

Meng Shuilan took the hairpin, her eyes were slightly warm, and her eyes were half squinted.