She is fourteen years old, and she is a good age to discuss marriage, but her reputation is too stinky, so I am afraid that no one will want to come to the door to propose marriage.

If his family comes to propose marriage at this time, will it be a relief for the Zhenguo General's Mansion?

If a girl who can't get married, and suddenly someone comes to the door to propose marriage, will the other party agree soon?

Kim Nam-myung's mind was spinning rapidly.

And quite Qinghuan also readily agreed to Jin Nanming's invitation.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and this meal was quite harmonious.

Jin Nanming is quite thoughtful, although he is sure that he will come to the door by himself, and the Zhenguo General's Mansion will happily agree, but he never fights a battle that he is not sure of.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

He thought of the barbarian Yuxu who was near the water, and made up his mind to knock on the side from that end.

The fourth prince had an attempt on Manyu Xu, and the people he put in the Keju team tried every means to become friends with Manyu Xu.

Jin Nanming knows this well, and he never goes up, but because of his Qinghuan, he has been very enthusiastic about Man Yuxu recently.

He is used to being a man, and he is silent and never makes people feel abrupt.

Out of the drunken immortal building to the east, the star building bought two roast geese.

Man Yuxu had better pick the roast goose of the Star Tower.

Barbarian Yuxu's impulsive temperament has restrained a lot when he enters the Guozi Prison, but his pure heart has not changed at all.

As soon as the two roast geese were shot, Jin Nanming got the information he wanted.

Sure enough, he bet on the right treasure, and learned from Manyu Xu that the three rooms of the barbarian family are all very precious little sisters.

As long as she wants something, no one in the three rooms will object.

Jin Nanming immediately made a decision, and he worked hard to win the third man first, and at that time, it would be a matter of course to come to the door to propose a marriage or something.

From this day on, he often wandered around the streets, looking forward to another chance encounter with Man Qinghuan.

Of course, that's all for later.

Just said that Man Yuxu got two roast geese, the master and servant ate one, and the other one was not delicious when it was cold, thinking about the last time I bought one more and gave it to Master Gu.

Lord Gu seems to like it very much, or give this one to Lord Gu as well.

Master Gu got the roast goose, and called Lord Huang next door over.

Lord Huang and Master Gu sat across from each other under the big tree in front of the house, eating roast goose and drinking wine, while touching their little beards.

"I remember the roast goose last time, it was also given by this barbarian Yuxu, right? There are really too few good young men who respect their teachers so much in these years, but it's a pity that the old man doesn't have a daughter, and it's a pity that he doesn't rush home to be a son-in-law for such a good offspring. ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Lord Gu Saijiu's heart moved.

The relationship between his own daughter and the three girls seems to be good, if it is......

From this day on, Master Gu's eyes on Man Yuxu have more meaning.

Of course, some people don't know about this, and they don't know how much of a surprise the two unintentional roast geese brought him?

In this regard, the author Jun also just wants to ask, is it a surprise? Not surprised?

It was late autumn, and the whole capital was filled with the faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

On this day, it was quite cheerful, practicing martial arts on the martial arts field, even if there were no osmanthus flowers near the martial arts field, the air was full of the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Not far away, three sisters-in-law and a sister are also practicing separately.

Yes, now not only the Ji family, Lu Jinxiu, and Manqing Hui are practicing martial arts, but even the Pei family is here.

Through Yuan Meng's matter, she figured out that although this incident happened, although it was because Yuan Meng was perverted and extreme, in the final analysis, it was because she was too weak.

If he is half as powerful as his third sister, how dare the sister in the second room hit his head with the idea for five hundred taels of silver?

If you want to win the respect or fear of others, first of all, you must be strong.

A strong person will not be afraid of the calculations and conspiracies of others.

Ji's sleeve arrow has been practiced decently, and with Ji's role model in front of him, Pei believes that he can one day be able to.

Everyone was practicing in full swing on the martial arts arena, and the mother-in-law in the outer courtyard led a little nun over.

This little nun Manqinghuan also recognized that it was the little nun who reminded her at the foot of Fahua Temple that day that Yu Rui had sprinkled something on her.

When the little nun saw the joy of the barbarian, she folded her hands and bowed, and took out a wooden hairpin from her arms.

"Barbarian donor, remember this?"

Looking at the red sandalwood flowing cloud hairpin he gave away, he nodded happily.

"What does the master need me to do, just tell me."

It was a quick glance, and Man Qinghuan felt that the teacher's temperament was natural, and she was not worried at all, she would let herself do something bad against her conscience.

The little nun offered the flowing cloud hairpin with both hands.

"Uncle Shi invited the barbarian donor to go to Ciyun Nunnery to enjoy the osmanthus flowers, I don't know when the barbarian donor will be free?"

Osmanthus appreciation?

Man Qinghuan thought about it, and was afraid that it would be bad for Mrs. Shi to do what she wanted to do by herself, so she said to this little nun.

Left and right are to be done, and it is better to choose a day than to hit the day.

Then he took the flowing cloud hairpin and inserted it in his hair.

"I'll go with the little master."

In view of the snake fan last time, this time Manqing Huan called Bai Ling and Brother Ying to serve with him.

There are more snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountains, and there were no them in the past, but now that there is a lark, it is much more convenient to take her, who understands medicine.

Time permits, and you can also let Bailing pick a medicine on the mountain by the way.

When I arrived at Ciyun Nunnery, I didn't see the teacher for the first time.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, he bumped into the host Minghui Shitai, and he was very Qinghuan and gave Minghui Shitai a salute.

Minghui said while returning the salute, "I don't know who this donor is?" ”

The little nun who led Manqinghuan up the mountain replied, "Uncle Qiqi, this is the third girl from the Zhenguo General's Mansion Manqinghuan, and Uncle Shi invited her to appreciate Gui." ”

Master Minghui nodded to indicate that she understood.

"Then hurry up, don't let your uncle wait for a long time."

Looking at the backs of Man Qinghuan and the others, Master Minghui couldn't help frowning.

He said to himself, "I was too angry, and I made a murderous little girl......

couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, the Bodhisattva was afraid that he wouldn't be able to cross her.

Put your hands together and chant a Buddha horn in a low voice.

Manqing Huan practiced martial arts, and her ear power was also different from ordinary people, and Minghui Shitai's self-talk made her listen to it all over her ears.

Too angry?

She felt that the master had a natural bearing and a kingly demeanor.

As for saying that she has a murderous aura in herself, Qinghuan does not deny this, her family is her bottom line, who dares to touch her family, whether he is a demon or a god, he must be punished with a sword in his hand.

The little nun walked to a courtyard with Manqinghuan, and saw a tall osmanthus tree from a distance, like an umbrella cover, covering the sky above the courtyard.

The more you walk into this courtyard, the stronger the fragrance of osmanthus becomes.

The courtyard door was wide open, and you could see it outside, with her back to her, directing a few little nuns, holding baskets to pick osmanthus flowers from the trees.

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