Chapter 42: Let Me Fill You

July 20, 2017

An elegant tea party ended with the two girls' noses and swollen faces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If you look at the picture at the scene, it should be said that this is Shen Qingming's victory. Although his hair is disheveled, his clothes are disheveled, and there is blood at the corners of his mouth, his facial features are still delicate and pretty, and he has a different kind of beauty after the bloody battle. On the other hand, Li Chaolu looked miserable because of the bruises at the corners of his eyes, his forehead was red and swollen, and there was a trace of nosebleeds on his lips.

Of course, from a technical point of view, this one is undoubtedly Li Chaolu's victory, the Hundred Flowers Sword Qi hit Shen Qingming more than 100 times before and after, and the latter could only punch Li Chaolu three or five times with all his strength, which was an overwhelming advantage in points. Shen Qingming's newly practiced Wind Chasing Sword was as weak as a child's Wang Baquan in front of the higher-ranking inner door swordsmanship, completely relying on the immovable hegemon's great bonus to the strength of the physical body, crushing Li Chaolu like a steel chariot.

After the war, Shen Qingming endured the pain of hundreds of limbs, and mocked Li Chaolu lightly but mercilessly: "Hmph, flower fists embroidered legs, weak." ”

Li Chaolu was furious: "Phew, it's just that I'm short, my flesh is dense, my skin is thick, and I'm shameless!" ”

Hearing the high density of flesh, Shen Qingming was also immediately enraged: "Envy me for my short stature, you can cut off your big meat legs!" ”

"What, what meat legs!?" Li Chaolu was embarrassed and angry, glaring at Shen Qingming angrily, while looking at Wang Jiu worriedly, and at the same time bent down slightly, hiding the two plump and beautiful legs that were obviously beyond the scope of a thirteen-year-old girl in the long skirt, "Dead shorty! ”

"Pig's trotter dew!"

"You!?"

Seeing that the second Pavilion Cup Real Jungle Hand-to-hand Combat Competition was about to open again, Li Xinyu couldn't help but jump out and interrupt: "Two beauties, please listen to me!" ”

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

The two unanimous rolling words suddenly made the chief of the inner door of the Yunyong Realm run away. Soon after Li Xinyu left, Li Chaolu and Shen Qingming began to grin at each other, revealing an endless posture.

Fortunately, just as the fierce battle was about to start, a mouthful of flying swords floated leisurely, and three simple sigils were engraved on the paper: the Imperial Sigil, the Transmission Sigil, and the Vajra Sigil - the last one was obviously a defensive sigil added for fear of being beaten.

"Two beauties, please listen to me!"

Li Xinyu's voice came vaguely.

Li Chaolu turned his head angrily: "Dead fat man, you are not finished!" ”

Li Xinyu said aggrievedly: "...... I, I just want to say that Wang Jiu is gone. ”

"What!?"

The two hand-to-hand fighting girls hurriedly glared around, and sure enough, Wang Jiu had long since disappeared!

Li Chaolu asked angrily, "When did he leave?" Why didn't you alert me! ”

Li Xinyu explained: "Just when the two of you were eyeing each other, he said that the square meat roasted at home was about to be baked and left. I tried to warn you, and you told me to get out of ......."

Li Chaolu said angrily: "If you want to get out, you will get out?" Then I'll let you die, why don't you die!? ”

“……”

"Forget it, everyone is gone, and you can't redeem your death...... I'll find a way to make up for it. After Li Chaolu finished speaking, he turned around and left, but he didn't even look at Shen Qingming, and he was dashing.

Shen Qingming looked at Li Chaolu's distant back, and was dumbfounded by this clean and neat retreat, and didn't know whether to chase her up and beat her up, or to put down a few cruel words and not lose her face, but she felt that no matter what she did, it was extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately, at this time, Li Xinyu came out to solve the siege.

The fat man smiled flatteringly: "Sister Qingming, do you want me to send you back?" ”

"Disgusting!" Shen Qingming unceremoniously spat on Li Xinyu, and then brushed his sleeves away!

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On the other side, Li Chaolu returned to his room and threw himself directly on the bed, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

The trauma caused by the fierce hand-to-hand combat with the brute force female dwarf was secondary, and the key was that she worked hard to prepare a tea party, but she barely managed to say a few words to Wang Jiu, which was the real blow.

"Really...... Blame that dwarf! If it weren't for her, I would have been able to have a perfect afternoon with Mr. Wang Jiu, drinking tea, chatting, and discussing with him, and then I could treasure the tea set he used, especially the teacup with his lips sipped! ”

Thinking of this, Li Chaolu couldn't help but blush, but soon realized that everything could only be her senseless conjecture, because everything was messed up.

"No, don't be so discouraged, it's not time to give up, as a real fan, you must have perseverance! What I need now is to make a good enough impression in Mr. Wang Jiu's heart. It's a pity that this tea party didn't work out and had the opposite effect, but I can think of other ways, such as ......"

After tossing and turning around the bed a few times, Li Chaolu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Yes, that's right! I've got it! ”

At this time, Li Chaolu thought of the glorious history of her aunt Lu Xin.

Everyone in the Li family's compound knows that Lu Xin can enter the door of the Li family, in addition to the fact that the Lu family itself and the Li family are in charge, the marriage between the two families is in line with the strategic interests of Qingyun City and other reasons, the most important thing is that she is a woman who dares to love and hate, and has the courage to express.

To put it simply, Lu Xin chased Li Fengyun back then, and he was simply mad.

Li Fengyun loved Shen Yue'e alone back then, and he didn't care about other women at all, which everyone knew. When he was young, Li Fengyun was the most famous young talent in Xiangzhou, and there were many girls who fell in love with him, but most women, even if they hung themselves in front of him, it was difficult for him to raise his eyelids, and only Shen Yue'e moved Li Fengyun with an extraordinary way and successfully captured the cold iceberg prince.

Lu Xin did not have Shen Yue'e's ability, but she found another way, but she also went to a position second only to Shen Yue, one person. At that time, Li Fengyun did not recognize many women except his own relatives, one was Shen Yue, and the other was Lu Xin.

Lu Xin's method is very simple, that is, every detail of Li Fengyun's life is filled with her own mark as much as possible - she will mail Li Fengyun all kinds of intimate props every day, from clothing accessories, new furniture to natural treasures needed for cultivation, everything is included, and every thing will leave Lu Xin's imprint, either a signature, a divine imprint, or simply a portrait...... In short, Lu Xin successfully made Li Fengyun leave his own shadow everywhere around him, and no matter how wooden Li Fengyun was, he couldn't help but be exposed to it like this.

Of course, in this process, there is another key point, that is, Shen Yue'e did not exert any resistance and let it go. So later, when Lu Xin got started, there was some discussion...... But these problems have nothing to do with Li Chaolu.

As long as she can leave a similar impression on Wang Jiu, it will be her great victory!

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but be excited, and looked around the room, eager to find something with her own mark and send it immediately, but her eyes swept directly to the girl's underwear at the head of the bed......

"......" Li Chaolu was silent for a while, only to feel that his cheeks were getting redder and redder, and he hurriedly shook his head vigorously, throwing out all the unsightly imaginations in his mind, and then let out a long sigh of relief, "Think about it seriously, Li Chaolu, you will definitely be able to!" ”

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Half a day later, Li Xinyu, who had nothing to love, slapped Shen Yuan's jujube red door listlessly.

The door opened, and Wang Jiu asked curiously, "Why are you here?" ”

Li Xinyu said: "I'm here to help my sister deliver the goods, take this package, I wish you a happy use." ”

Li Xinyu threw a package, then turned around and left.

Wang Jiu opened the package, and the first thing inside was a letter from Li Chaolu, which said that the girl apologized for the unpleasantness at the previous tea party, and sent a few small gifts to make up for the mistake, including a azure silk robe, a box of high-grade Lingwu fairy tea, and a cloud silk handkerchief.

It's not a priceless treasure, but it's just right as an apology. Wang Jiu didn't take the matter of the tea party to heart, so he accepted the gift and returned to the room.

Shen Qingming had just put a plaster on his arm - in a hand-to-hand fight with Li Chaolu before, there was no injury on the surface, but the secret injury was painful to the bone marrow. At this time, seeing Wang Jiu coming in with a package, he asked curiously, "What are you ordering again?" ”

"It was ...... sent by Li Chaolu"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingming stood up: "Throw it out and throw it out!" Don't let me see that woman's stuff! ”

Wang Jiu thought about it for a while, and directly used the master-slave contract to block Shen Qingming's vision......

"Hehe, I'm not surprised at all!"

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After Shen Qingming finally lost his breath, and after seeing the apology letter and apology in the package, he planned to expose the matter - he was not an eleven or twelve-year-old child, so why bother.

However, when I looked closely, I found a mystery.

The size and style of the azure caftan are all just right, and they match Wang Jiuben perfectly, but the collar and hem are embroidered with the pattern of a hundred flowers and morning dew, and there is a sentence left in the collar: Li Chaolu gives ......

And the handkerchief was also embroidered with morning dew brocade at the corner.

As for the Lingwu Immortal Tea...... Shen Qingming brewed it directly with hot water, and unsurprisingly saw the rising mist forming a portrait of Li Chaolu.

The girl couldn't help but sneer: "This guy has a good calculation!" It's ridiculous to want to emulate Lu Xin's woman! ”

Wang Jiu asked, "What does it mean to imitate Lu Xin?" ”

Shen Qingming recounted Lu Xin's glorious history in a mocking tone, and said: "Now that guy Li Chaolu is obviously trying to concoct the same method. ”

Wang Jiu asked, "She wants to marry me?" ”

Shen Qingming was stunned for a moment, and asked a little nervously, "You, do you want to agree?" ”

"Hahahaha, you're so stupid about this question, dignified sword spirit, how can you marry a human, isn't that a **?"

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