The little girl's scimitar was knocked down seven or eight times in a row, and she was completely annoyed, so she ran over with her robe and picked it up, the tip of the scimitar flashed with a cold glow and pointed straight at Jun Shuying, and her body moved, and she swept out of the place.

The noble son in white stood in place, a disdainful chuckle on the corner of his lips.

The moon is in the sky.

The full moon scimitar came out of her hand for the twenty-eighth time, and the little girl flew out upside down and fell to the ground hard.

Her hair was in a loose bun, her clothes were worn in several places, and there were faint bruises on the corners of her lips and cheeks.

She sat on the ground and stared at Jun Shuying resentfully, the other party was independent under the moon, white-clothed and snowy, and the gods were also like immortals.

She felt a little aggrieved, so she grabbed the soil and threw it at him, "Jun Shuying, you are so annoying." ”

Jun Shuying walked to the circle chair and sat down, her beautiful face showed dissatisfaction, "Xiao Miaomiao, I have suffered a great grievance in the Gu family today, you don't comfort me, and say that I hate ......"

Shen Miaoyan got up, rubbed his sore buttocks, and glared at him with disdain, "Phew, you can't speak yourself, but you complain about me!" How can there be a guest who goes to someone's house as a guest, like you who has no good words in his mouth, and people can give you a good look, then there is a ghost! The Gu family is not the Xiao family, let alone the Xuanwang Party, there is no reason to hold you everywhere. ”

Jun Shuying took a sip of herbal tea, "In the afternoon, I saw you talking to him in the water pavilion, and he kissed your ear." ”

A sour tone.

Shen Miaoyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this thing suddenly went crazy tonight, and it turned out that it was not because the Gu family didn't give him a good face, but because of this stubble.

"He didn't kiss my ear." The little girl blurted out.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and what else could I fake?"

Shen Miaoyan dragged the knife and ran to him, "He really didn't kiss my ears!" He just talked to me! ”

"Tsk, can't you stand and talk to you? What's going on next to your ear? ”

"You ......" Shen Miao choked on her words and said viciously, "Anyway, I am innocent with him!" ”

After she finished speaking, she suddenly frowned again, what did she explain to Jun Shuying about this kind of private matter?

Just as she was hesitating, Jun Shuying suddenly pulled her into her arms and came to her ear without saying anything, "What he did to you, I also want to do it again." ”

A sour and jealous tone.

He has a light lotus fragrance on his body, which can inexplicably soothe people's anxious hearts.

Shen Miaoyan calmed down and resisted the urge to push him away, "Then you've done it now, you can let me go!" ”

Jun Shuying's fingers pressed her shoulder tightly, and she let go a little reluctantly, Danfeng stared at the girl who withdrew three zhang away, and said seriously: "The moon and a half is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there will be a banquet in the palace at that time, you will enter the palace with me." ”

The little girl refused without thinking, "I don't want to enter the palace." ”

Jun Shuying is well versed in her psychology and knows how to handle her, "Xie Tao will also go." ”

Sure enough, the little girl began to groan.

After a while, she lazily said, "Okay then." However, there are many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the palace, so you have to protect me. ”

She is a natural evil, she can provoke enemies by doing nothing, in places like the palace, there are countless deceitful conspiracies and conspiracy, and she was beaten last time because of Yu Zhaoyi's death, and she was really scared.

Jun Shuying agreed happily, Shen Miaoyan shook off the scimitar, and walked back to Penglai Pavilion to bathe and sleep.

The man sat alone under the moon, facing the empty martial arts arena, and Danfeng's eyes flashed with vigorous calculations.

He can see through it now, Jun Tianlan doesn't plan to let go of Xiao Miaomiao at all.

And Xiao Miaomiao ...... to him

The corners of her lips showed a sneer, I am afraid that the girl is still thinking about Jun Tianlan in her heart.

But he finally kept Xiao Miaomiao by his side, how could he tolerate her being snatched back by Jun Tianlan again.

Anyway, the relationship with the Xie family has dropped to the freezing point, Xie Zhao's other role is to play a furnishing in the backyard in addition to affecting the grassland, it is better to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet to ask his father to allow him to divorce his wife and marry Miaomiao as Princess Xuan.

At that time, he and Miao Miaosheng rice will cook mature rice, are you still worried that she will be snatched away again?

In the clear moonlight, the white-clothed noble son raised his hand and touched his face, Danfeng's eyes rarely showed a little confusion, he asked himself This face is also unique, compared to Jun Tianlan's dead coffin face, it is much better-looking, how can it be so wonderful that he can't like him?

Isn't he beautiful enough?

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the weather is gradually getting cooler.

King Xuan's mansion has newly cut autumn clothes, and Shen Miaoyan has also got six sets, all of which are according to Jun Shuying's taste, exquisite and charming, and dominant.

She stood in front of the bronze floor-to-ceiling mirror, staring at the girl in the mirror, the girl's temples were towering, the collar was wide open, and the half-mark on her chest was snow-white and the slender pink neck was quite attractive.

The waist is biased and tightened, the wide sleeves hang low to the silk satin upper embellished with pearls, and the fiery red skirt is heavily overlapped and embroidered with gold thread with lotus flowers.

Jun Shuying came in with a basket, and when she saw that she was trying on new clothes, her eyes fell on the mirror, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

His vision is very accurate, and she is really suitable for this style of clothing.

When Shen Miaoyan saw him coming back, she picked up her heavy and overlapping skirt and walked over, her white and tender little face was a little embarrassed, "Jun Shuying, I'm dressed like this, how can I fight with people?" Why don't I cut off these layers of yarn on the outside? ”

"Not really." Jun Shuying stopped her, "You look good in this dress, tomorrow in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, you will wear this." ”

Shen Miaoyan looked back at the bronze mirror, and secretly felt that it was convenient for her to wear a strong outfit to do it with others, and now she somewhat understood why Jun Huaijin was always dressed in men's clothes.

It's so troublesome to be a woman.

"I went around the countryside and saw that the persimmons on a persimmon tree were ripe, and I picked them for you to taste." Jun Shuying lifted the white cloth on the basket, and there was soft cotton in it, and there were indeed five or six red and soft persimmons lying in the cotton.

Shen Miaoyan stared at him and imagined the scene of Jun Shuying dressed in white and going to climb a tree to pick persimmons.

However, she quickly put the funny scene behind her, she ate persimmons for the first time this year, she was still quite excited, sat down at the table with a heavy skirt, and asked curiously: "Is it sweet or not?" ”

"I'll peel one and taste it first."

The two got together to eat persimmons, and Su Wen, who was guarding the door, was full of embarrassment.

Now that Miss and King Xuan are getting closer and closer, if the master doesn't work hard......

I'm afraid that in this life, I will drift away from Miss.

So on the carrier pigeon received by Yehan tonight, a few big words were written: "Miss and King Xuan eat persimmons together." ”

Ye Han scratched his head, not understanding what was there to do with such a trivial matter.

Eat persimmons, eat persimmons, their prince is not unaffordable, several persimmon trees have been planted in the backyard of the prince's mansion, and now they all bear big persimmons.

Su Wen likes to make a big fuss.

He thought, throwing away the little note.

In Jun Tianlan's supper tonight, there were two more red persimmons.

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