"He's always been like that. Apex updates the fastest" Zixi's words continued, he turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, continued to look back at Yang Chengjun and said with a smile: "When he will enter my mansion, for a long time, we all thought he was a dumb child." ”

Shi Yiguang raised his head and looked at Nayang Chengjun.

Hear no, it's a little boring, and a very bad temperament, don't have any ideas!

Thinking of this, Shi Yiguang's face became even more grim.

"Oh?" Yang Chengjun put it down, looked at Shi Yiguang with a cold face in front of him, and said with a smile: "Isn't that interesting?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ling Yin Zixi and said with a smile: "Now I see that we can still be neither arrogant nor impatient, and there are not many civilian children who are indifferent." ”

When Shi Yiguang heard this, his hands on his lap were clenched.

How to say that Bingwen is also a person in the Yin Mansion, and when he heard others praise the people in his own mansion, Zixi was naturally obedient. He looked at Yang Chengjun's eyebrows dyed with interest in front of him, hooked his lips and smiled warmly, he couldn't see the emotion on his face, and he didn't answer.

Yang Chengjun turned his head, looked at Zixi, picked up the three-legged jue on the table, compared it to Zixi, took a sip, and said, "This kid, the more I look at it, the happier I become, I don't know if Lord Yin can give up his love?" ”

Shi Yiguang heard a 'groan' in his heart, and slowly turned his head to look at Zixi.

Although she did not discriminate against homosexuality, she ...... She herself can't be gay even if she dies! Or with a gay man...... In this era, at her age, she has become an aristocratic ***......

Shi Yiguang Chrysanthemum tightened, his legs were clamped, and even his body collapsed.

Don't dare to think about it......

Shi Yiguang looked at Ling Yin Zixi's eyes narrowed, and he was holding his hands covered by wide sleeves, rubbing them together.

Lord Zixi, by all means, promise......

Ling Yin Zixi turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, his eyes swept over Shi Yiguang's still indifferent face, turned his head to look at Yang Chengjun, and slowly shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Yang Chengjun, but this is entrusted by the old man." If the deceased comes back to pick them up and I lose them, then I am guilty. ”

As soon as Zixi's voice fell, Shi Yiguang's nose exhaled. The tense shoulders slowly softened a little.

Thankfully, thankfully.

Even if she has a body of martial arts, in an environment of slavery society and a clear hierarchy, if she is really played by the aristocracy, she will not be able to make a wave to death.

All things, she can only hide in the shadows, slowly drawing.

"The land of my thirty miles east is fertile, and I harvest grain twice a year, but it is not the common people who pay taxes, but my own. It would be my honor to be able to supply the army that the adults have brought with me. Yangcheng Junwen's smiling voice remembered again, and after that, he looked at Ling Yin Zixi with a look of surprise in front of him, and said: "Besides, if the old man comes to pick it up, you can write to me." To put it into detail, this is not a need, just a loan. ”

Ling Yin Zixi looked at Yang Chengjun who was talking in front of him, and his face was a little dark. He turned his head, glanced at Shi Yiguang, who was already slightly hanging his head and frowning, and looked back at Xiangyang Chengjun.

A child, let Yang Chengjun be so generous as soon as he opens his mouth?

Is this Yang Chengjun sick? He even exchanged the grain of the fertile land of the fief for thirty miles. She wanted to be glad that she was so valuable, but she couldn't.

With such tempting conditions, will Xiong Shen agree to it?!

Sure enough, when Zixi spoke again, he had already relented. He looked at Yang Chengjun and said with a smile: "Yang Chengjun is sincere, but I can't stop it." It's just that Bingwen is not a slave, you still have to ask him if he is willing to go with him? ”

As he spoke, Zixi turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, with a smile on his face, but no smile in his eyes: "Bingwen, Yangchengjun's fiefdom is five hundred miles, and now he appreciates your talent, are you willing to be his guest?" ”

said that he was asking for her opinion, but it was only superficial. This means that the decision of the two is already a certainty.

Shi Yiguang looked at Zixi with a gentle smile on his face.

Doorman? Door your mother's big watermelon rind! Is it stupid to be a fool?

She swept her gaze and looked at Yang Chengjun, who was still staring at her with a gentle smile. This gentle smile is now more and more obscene in Shi Yiguang's eyes. Shi Yiguang was about to speak, when he heard a male voice next to him.

"Doorman? What doorman? ”

The people who were talking here all turned their heads, and Xiong Chao walked around the hall.

His face was a little uneasy, and he walked straight to the table between Shi Yiguang and Zixi and sat down, which would block the sight of Yangchengjun and Zixi.

When Xiong Chao sat down, he pulled Shi Yiguang behind his back, sat down, saluted Yangchengjun, and then turned his head to look at Zixi: "What kind of doorman did my father say?" ”

Zixi looked at Xiong Chao, frowned slightly, and then said: "Yangchengjun likes Bingwen's talent and wants to hire him as a guest. ”

"Never!" As soon as Zixi's voice fell, Xiong Chao softly refused.

Moreover! A moment ago, the woman he liked was bewitched by Xiong Zhang's house, and now, even the only handy attendant boy he used was about to be snatched away?

Everyone wants to take away his things, and he is so good at bullying him?!

Zixi turned his head and looked at Xiong Chao a little strangely. 's own son, he has never lost his temper like this.

Yang Chengjun sat aside, looked at Xiong Chao, smiled, and then turned his head to look at Zixi: "Childe loves it very much." ”

Hearing this, Zixi frowned, looking at Xiong Chao, there was something strange in his eyes.

Xiong Chao is his eldest son, and he knows etiquette and fun on weekdays, and has never lost his temper.

Shi Yiguang honestly knelt behind Xiong Chao and turned his head to look around. It was an interesting thing for Yangchengjun to be a dignitary, and the people at the tables next to him all turned their heads to watch the excitement.

But fortunately, in this hall, there are still dancing and listening to music, and there are many adults shuttling back and forth in the palace to toast and drink together, so the movement here is not so conspicuous.

Xiong Chao listened to Yangchengjun's words, did not answer, just turned around, looked at Zixi, first saluted, and then replied: "Although Mr. is young, he has taught me a lot of knowledge on weekdays. I have always heard of teachers disposing of students at will, and I have never heard of students disposing of teachers at will. ”

Hearing this, Zixi nodded.

Seeing this, Yang Chengjun continued: "Childe, this is not a disposition. It's just that I admire Mr.'s talent and invite him to come over as a guest. ”

Zixi turned his head and looked at Xiong Chao.

When Xiong Chao heard this, he turned his head to look at Xiangyang Chengjun and smiled coldly: "I have always disdained to hide opportunities in my words, you and I know what you say." That is, as a teacher, the son should treat each other with sincerity, knowing the way forward, where is the reason to care? ”

After a pause, he continued: "I will not use flashy words because the teacher is young." ”

Xiong Chao said, turning his head to look at Zixi: "What did my father say?" ”