Jing Xiangyao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and while cleaning up, she looked at Jing Li's back, while Feng Mu and Jing Lang pretended not to see it. Seeing that the two of them deliberately pretended to be stupid, Jing Xiangyao was a little annoyed, she leaned half on the table, her eyes widened, but she said in a very small voice: "It's only been a long time, did you forget to promise me?"

Jing Lang stood up when he heard this, and walked to the window a little timidly. After thinking for a while, he said to Jing Li: "Father, there is something I want to discuss with you. ”

"Say it. Jingli replied, his eyes still looking at the starry sky.

"It's about my sister. Jing Lang plucked up his courage and said.

Jing Li turned around and looked at Jing Xiangyao with both eyes. There was a bit of fatherly love in that look, but more of a bit of father's strictness. Seeing this, Jing Xiangyao hurriedly lowered her head, ready to take the dishes and chopsticks in the direction of the kitchen, but was pulled by Feng Mu.

"Father-in-law, Jing Xiangyao is not only a well-behaved and sensible girl, she also has a talent for cultivation. She wants to take the exam for the Cho Jong Academy, and we feel that she has the ability to enter the Cho Jong Academy. Feng Mu said, perhaps because of his nervousness, his speed of speech was a little fast.

"Yes, if we can go to Zhuo Zongyuan together, then we will have another companion. Jing Lang echoed.

"I'll also aim for the Huiyue Division. Worthy of the ancestors, not to the comers, to protect the health of the family, to keep the prosperity of the generations. No matter when and where, always loyal to the court, always for the destiny. Jing Xiangyao didn't know where she got the courage to argue for herself.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Li's face was already angry: "I have repeatedly emphasized this matter, you are a girl, isn't it good to live an easy life? Why do you want to cause some right and wrong? The rivers and lakes are sinister, far from being as simple as you think. ”

After a pause, Jing Li said to Feng Mu and Jing Lang: "I'm tired from practicing for a day, you two go out to take a bath first, and Jing Xiangyao and I will talk alone." ”

Feng Mu had no choice but to go out with Jing Lang, and when she looked back at Jing Xiangyao, she saw her brows drooping slightly, and tears were already rolling in her eyes.

It was the height of summer, and the two took a cold shower as fast as they could, and returned to the house with trepidation. Jing Li was sitting on the Taishi chair drinking tea, but he didn't see Jing Xiangyao. Jing Lang asked where Jing Xiangyao was, and Jing Li pointed to the left with his hand.

It was a tiny room, with no windows and a locked doorway, which was usually used to pile up writing miscellaneous items, and occasionally to punish disobedient children. Jing Lang always had to stay in that room a few times a month, and Jing Xiangyao was locked up much less often, but there was only one reason why she was locked up, and that was to practice secretly.

The punishment of the child as a father is not negotiable. Feng Mu and Jing Lang were inconvenient to persuade, so they had to turn around and go out again.

Because they still have something to do.

What kind of existence should that Cheng Meixi, a genius girl from Lingchuan Mansion, be!

The summer night in Taiping Village is warm and quiet. The cool breeze carries the fragrance of flowers and trees, blowing people's moods. The sky above looked so gentle and peaceful, with a slight sparkle of starlight, as if it was embellished with a soft black satin.

Tonight, I thought that Jingli would bring news of his biological parents, but I didn't expect it to be just a simple dinner. Feng Mu looked up at the starry sky, the huge Weiyang Kingdom, the huge scorched earth continent, and the other side of the huge unknown world, my father and mother, where are you?

"Hey, what are you thinking! You didn't see Cheng Meixi, did you, you must be thinking about what she looks like, right?" Jing Lang interrupted Feng Mu's thoughts. With this guy's EQ and IQ, I can only think of this.

Feng Mu replied: "Yes, when I moved here, it was the time for the Zhuo Sect Academy's exam, and I heard that Cheng Meixi was easily admitted to the Zhuo Sect Academy, and she herself, I really haven't seen it." ”

Jing Lang hehe: "Then you are really unsightly." Tell you, Cheng Meixi is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, as long as you look at it, you are guaranteed to be unforgettable for a lifetime. ”

Feng Mu was a little disapproving: "I do often hear people talk about Cheng Meixi's beauty, according to you, she is even more beautiful than Jing Xiangyao." However, I don't think there will be a more beautiful girl in Taiping Village than Jing Xiangyao. ”

Jing Lang said: "Yes, you really look down on my sister." ”

"You grew up together and are brothers and sisters, so you naturally pay more attention to the beauty of other people. Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders and said coldly, "Having said that, I thought you were stealing Cheng Meixi's cultivation method, but I didn't expect that you were thinking about other people's beauty." ”

"Isn't it okay? Isn't it okay? Food, sex, sex. We both look at people and learn from others, killing two birds with one stone, how good. Jing Lang didn't care about Feng Mu's statement.

Cheng Meixi is the daughter of the village chief's family. In 987 years of the dragon rain calendar of the scorched earth continent, there were wounded tigers on the Taiping Mountain, in order to eradicate the tiger trouble, Lingchuan Mansion issued a reward order to eradicate the tiger problem, and the tiger killer was rewarded with 500 gibelongs, and at the same time, it was also possible to enter the Xunsang kamikaze shield as a difference. At that time, all the warriors in the vicinity, including the kamikaze guard of the kamikaze shield in Xunsang Town, were eager to try, but they were unexpectedly taken by Cheng Meixi at the foot of Taiping Mountain. Since then, Cheng Meixi has been famous in Lingchuan Mansion, and that year, she had just turned ten years old.

Before Cheng Meixi, no martial artist in Taiping Village could be admitted to Zhuo Zongyuan. Therefore, Cheng Meixi is not only the pride of the village chief's family, but also the pride of the entire Taiping Village. When Cheng Meixi entered school, the village chief held a banquet in Taiping Village, but this time she returned to the village to visit relatives, but the itinerary was much more low-key.

The village chief's family lives in the west of Taiping Village, a little closer to the center of the village. After walking through a stone path, I turned another corner and saw it. It was still early, the villagers had not yet fallen asleep, and the lights were on in every house, including the village chief's house.

Jing Lang may have had the experience of peeking at Cheng Meixi before, he took Feng Mu and squeezed into a low wall with ease, passed through the low wall, and went straight to Cheng Meixi's window. The room was lit up, and directly facing the window was the wall of another house, and the aisle between the two houses was narrow. It's actually good that you don't have to worry about your actions being discovered by passers-by.

The window was pasted with paper, Jing Lang licked his saliva with his fingers, and opened a small hole in the window a little. Feng Mu did it, after all, it was a peek, and he felt like his heart was racing.

The two of them put their eyes in front of the small hole in the window, and saw that in the room, a girl in white jumped up, walked for a while, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Sixteen-year-old Cheng Meixi has begun to take on the figure of a mature woman. She has a melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, and a pair of slender hands and skin like jade. The cheeks are flushed, the eyebrows are light and familiar, and the whole body is full of youthful atmosphere. She is like a peony flower blooming quietly, beautiful and glamorous, delicate and charming, incomparable.

She sat on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, her green hands slowly raised, and then slowly lowered. After repeating it a few times, Cheng Meixi's body was covered with a layer of faint light, and Feng Mu was dumbfounded.

The strange thing is that with Feng Mu's location, he is only five meters away from Cheng Meixi, but he can't feel the breath of any martial artist.