5. Don't take it as an example

Jiao Mengmeng has recently encountered a big problem.

"Ye Ying, did you say that Fu Zixuan was sick!"

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Jiao Mengmeng escaped from the general's mansion and drank in the tavern with her friend Ye Ying.

She told Ye Ying everything in the recent days, and finally made a special summary. "Fu Zixuan, he is indeed sick, and he is not lightly ill!"

It all started on the second day of archery on the school grounds.

On this day, Jiao Mengmeng got up at the usual schedule, and as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Fu Zixuan standing in the courtyard with a knife in his hand.

Jiao Mengmeng shrank her neck in fright and began to reflect on what she had done in the past few days. It seems that except for the villain, everything is still in the past.

Jiao Mengmeng felt that Fu Zixuan might not be waiting for her, so she moved her steps and walked slowly to the side. A vigorous silent thought, "Can't see me, can't see me." Ahh

Fu Zixuan didn't look at her, and directly threw the knife over, just inserting it at Jiao Mengmeng's feet.

Jiao Mengmeng was startled and hurriedly hugged her head. "I already know that I was wrong, and you forgive me, now you will go back on your word with a knife, you are not the kind of person who is not trustworthy, right?"

Fu Zixuan swept her coldly, what did she do. "Pick up the knife."

"Huh?" Jiao Meng looked at him with a pale face.

Fu Zixuan frowned, and his tone was much heavier than just now. "Pick up the knife!"

"Oh." Jiao Mengmeng hurriedly picked up the knife. This knife is quite heavy, and Jiao Mengmeng is still quite difficult. She gave Fu Zixuan both hands, but Fu Zixuan didn't answer.

"Show me one."

"Huh?"

Fu Zixuan didn't talk nonsense this time, his cold eyes narrowed, he looked at Jiao Mengmeng, and said in that tone as cold as a sword, "I don't like to repeat the same words twice!" ”

Jiao Mengmeng nodded hurriedly, gritted her teeth, picked up the knife and swung it. Disorganized and weak. She is not good at using weapons, and Jiao Mengmeng has always advocated peace.

After a few moves, Fu Zixuan's face was extremely pale. Feelings: This little monster can't do anything but transform.

"That's enough." Fu Zixuan gave an order, and Jiao Mengmeng hurriedly stopped. She saw the helplessness in Fu Zixuan's eyes, and she was overjoyed. It's finally over.

"From now on, I will train you personally."

Fu Zixuan said this sentence quite strongly, and took the knife in Jiao Mengmeng's hand by the way.

"Huh?"

With Jiao Mengmeng's last doubt, her hard days also began.

"Lower your center of gravity, straighten your arms, and bend your legs."

Jiao Mengmeng did as Fu Zixuan asked, and Fu Zixuan hung two buckets of water on her slender arm. And it's the kind that's full.

"Fu Zixuan!" Jiao Mengmeng gritted her teeth and shouted, then her arm bent, her body staggered, and the water overflowed from the bucket.

Jiao Mengmeng quickly adjusted her body, and her facial expression was out of control. Seeing that she was about to succeed, Fu Zixuan turned out to be a dull stick on her back.

"Ahh Although the strength is not great, it hurts. This stick went down, Jiao Mengmeng instantly leaned up, and all the efforts just now were wasted.

"Fu Zixuan!" She looked back indignantly, biting these three words, eager to bite them.

Fu Zixuan didn't say a word, and took out the booklet from his arms. Jiao Mengmeng's arrogance disappeared in an instant.

"Count you ruthless!"

Ye Ying sent the drunk Jiao Mengmeng back to the General's Mansion. He didn't go in in the open, but climbed over the wall. After all, Jiao Mengmeng is scolding Fu Zixuan, it doesn't matter if others hear it, the key is that if it is heard by Fu Zixuan himself, he will suffer.

Ye Ying found Fu Zixuan's yard very smoothly, and was just about to climb over the wall when a man's vigilant voice came from behind him.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

Ye Ying wanted to make him unconscious, but when he turned around, he was amazed when he saw his true face. He was different from the men he had seen before, and in him, Ye Ying felt a different feeling. I can't say it, but he meets Ye Ying's taste.

Ye Ying pushed Jiao Mengmeng in front of her, "I'll send her home." ”

Leng Qingyun was slightly stunned when he saw the drunken Jiao Mengmeng, and then took her and asked instead of Fu Zixuan.

"Who are you her?"

Ye Ying didn't seem to hear Leng Qingyun's question, and said to herself, "What's your name?" ”

"Leng Qingyun."

Ye Ying nodded thoughtfully, and under Leng Qingyun's confused face, Ye Ying left in a dignified manner.

Leng Qingyun had no choice but to send Jiao Mengmeng back to the courtyard first. The drunken Jiao Mengmeng's face was flushed, and her eyes were scattered, like an idiot. She was still muttering bad things about Fu Zixuan.

"Fu Zixuan, that villain, has no humanity at all, and he deserves not to like him."

Leng Qingyun whispered to her while supporting her. "Shhh, I'm about to go to the West Courtyard, don't say it again, the general has a good ear."

Jiao Mengmeng didn't seem to hear it, and scolded even harder.

Walking to the door, Leng Qingyun opened the door before he could make a move. Fu Zixuan was there like an ice cube, looking down on everything with cold eyes.

Leng Qingyun pursed his lips and unconsciously stopped. Jiao Mengmeng felt the changes in the air, and when she raised her eyes to see the iceberg, she immediately straightened her waist reflexively, and kept skimming him out of the corner of her eye, she shouldn't have heard it.

Fu Zixuan glanced at Leng Qingyun, and Leng Qingyun quickly took his hand away from Jiao Mengmeng's shoulder. Automatically move to the side.

Fu Zixuan looked at Jiao Mengmeng again, his cold eyes narrowed, "Say, why don't you continue?" ”

It's good that you dare to sneak out for a drink!

Jiao Mengmeng lowered her eyes, like a child who had done something wrong, biting her lip and shaking her head. , how did you just run into him!

Soon, she quickly switched her well-behaved and lovely expression, grinning, "Fu Zixuan, you are so good, how can there be such a good person as you in the world......"

Vomit –

Fu Zixuan swept her with cold eyes, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was evil and wanton. Then he pinched Jiao Mengmeng's cheek, as if gritting his teeth. "Then I'll show you what the best people in the world do when they lose their temper, okay?"

Jiao Mengmeng was excited, and a layer of sweat broke out on her back, but Fu Zixuan's smile made her even more afraid.

She looked back pitifully, hoping that Leng Qingyun would help her, but Leng Qingyun gave her a helpless look. In the end, she was dragged into the courtyard by Fu Zixuan.

However, Fu Zixuan just dragged Jiao Mengmeng in and said to Jiao Mengmeng, who was about to run, "Don't let me enter your room to catch you." ”

Then Jiao Mengmeng quickly stopped, lowering her head, like a fox waiting to be slaughtered.

Fu Zixuan glanced at Leng Qingyun and asked, "The wine you drank with her?" ”

Leng Qingyun was about to tell the truth, but when he saw Jiao Mengmeng gesturing to him, Leng Qingyun had no choice but to change his words and resist this pot.

"Yes."

Fu Zixuan raised his eyebrows, when will their relationship be good enough to drink together?

Leng Qingyun didn't know what Fu Zixuan was going to do, and Jiao Mengmeng also pricked up her ears to listen, but she only heard Fu Zixuan's cold voice sounding.

"Don't take it as an example!"