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Wang Ce turned around and looked back, the girl on the stage had picturesque eyebrows, and she was holding a beautiful woman like a bright moon. It's just that the face full of astonishment and embarrassment inevitably teaches people a lot of love.

Many of them looked at them angrily, and there were even a few literati dressed as talents, perhaps bent on performing well, and scolded: "You are a rude person who doesn't understand amorous feelings, and here you are clearly tarnishing the beautiful singing voice of the light girl." ”

"Yes, I don't have half of my bones, and I dare to come here to be embarrassed. ”

Wang Ce smiled, thinking for no reason, if it was in ancient China, it is estimated that the literati would have fired map guns a long time ago. However, most of the literati here are powerful, and they don't dare to fire the map cannon indiscriminately, otherwise they will offend the huge class of martial artists.

There are literati who have cultivated martial arts, and there are also warriors who have learned from rough literature and ink, and then gradually become a generation of great Confucians. Purely academically, if most literati are at or above high school level, most martial artists are at elementary school level.

Wang Ce smiled and nodded to the light-voiced girl who was at a loss: "Light-sounding girl, I'm sorry, but what I said before was not your singing." Your singing voice ......"

Chu Chu's pitiful light voice looked at her, and Wang Ce suddenly didn't want to lie to her: "Okay, in fact, I didn't pay attention to it at all." ”

Wang Ce shook his hand, kicked a few steps to the west of the second floor, looked at these outrageous ** young people, shook his arms, snapped a few sounds, and the rough laughter echoed: "Lao Tzu is rude, what can you do with me." ”

In the four buildings of Qingyin Pavilion, there was an uproar suddenly, there were many literati here, and the accusations and angry shouts were endless.

Dai Lin looked at the young man's rough style in surprise, and was about to stand up, when he was suddenly stopped by the officials next to him: "Brother Dai Xian think twice." ”

Dai Lin came over with a few officials this time, and these three officials above the fifth grade all turned blue: "How could this little master be here! Brother Dai Xian, if I were you, I would never come out." The boy was notoriously difficult. ”

"It's him! Dai Lin reacted very quickly, the only thing that could scare the court officials into such virtue could only be one person, and the young man who had been in the limelight recently was suddenly taken aback: "He seems to be only sixteen years old?"

Several fourth- and fifth-grade officials smiled bitterly: "Who knows how this young master will come here." "Others don't know, how can they not know about Wang Ce's extortion of the criminal department, don't think that it is a court official, people don't dare, the people of Yushitai are still pumped.

The crowd was in an uproar!

Wang Ce kicked these young men away with one kick, and without saying a word, his fingertips slowly swept over each of them! This action actually looked murderous.

For a while, Wang Ce's aura calmed the audience, sneered, turned around and walked away. When he walked downstairs, he suddenly shouted: "You are such a rude person, you are not welcome in Qingyin Pavilion." ”

"With this sentence, the master will decide next time. Wang Ce scoffed.

Suddenly, I thought about it, and I was joking, and I thought about it for a long time. Wang Ce led everyone away, chanting a sentence in his mouth, and Lang Lang sent it!

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight. ”

A group of people and others are all indulged in this good song. After a while, when I came back to my senses, I found that the person was gone, and only that wonderful song was left in vain!

"Really good words, brilliant words. The literary youth sighed in a low voice, ashamed.

"Who is this boy? What a good word!" someone asked.

Only the soft-voiced girl in the center of the stage, silently reciting this word, suddenly had a feeling of infatuation, which made people feel excited!

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Walking leisurely, Wang Ce smiled. Finally, there was a time to pretend to be forced, pretending to be forced, pretending to be good at one-handedness, which is a must for every traverser.

I finally seized an opportunity and finally practiced it. Wang Ce was excited.

Luke and the others had studied in the school, and they knew a little bit about it, and thought silently: "Good words." ”

"Words are good words. Unfortunately, people are not good people. "The begonias found an opportunity to fight back once, and they were triumphant.

After parting ways, Zhu Haitang rushed home quickly. Without pausing, she walked all the way back to the boudoir faster and faster, and she threw herself on the bed with a heavy blow!

Then he got up, lit the candle, and gazed at the figure in the bronze mirror. I don't know if it's the relationship between the candle flame or my own face, the moving face in the mirror looks a little sad.

Zhu Haitang gently grabbed the pillow and held it in his arms, strangling it tighter and tighter, as if he was about to lose his breath: "I'm not a tendon! I'm not!"

It's just that the voice is vaguely filled with some choking.

Women have always been sensitive creatures, even she. Wang Ce said in the Qinglou today, how could she not hear the taste.

Wang Ce, who has always been very close, never thought of marrying her or marrying her. Today's Wang Ce's tone has explained too much.

First, thinking of this word, Zhu Haitang once had a feeling of thumping, sour and astringent, and an indescribable feeling. But...... It shouldn't be like this. Wang Ce's tone smashed her original fantasy like a hammer.

Mrs. Zhu gently pushed the door in, sighed silently, and touched her daughter's face: "Why are you unhappy?"

"Mother!" Zhu Haitang choked his voice, told him about tonight's events one by one, and said hatefully at the end: "I don't want to, and I don't want to marry him!"

Mrs. Zhu laughed and untied her daughter's hair: "At the beginning, you took the initiative to mention it to your father." If you don't marry him, who are you going to marry?"

"I don't marry anyone. I've been with my dad all my life. "Begonias are angry like children.

"Women always have to marry. Mrs. Zhu smiled gently, and saw the face in the bronze mirror that was gradually filled with wrinkles, Zhu Xiangru still looked like he was about forty years old, and the gap had already come out: "You are a martial arts genius, and you have fewer choices than others." ”

"Your family affairs are very important, and your father can't call the shots, so you have to get the nod of Your Majesty. Mrs. Zhu comforted her daughter: "Wang Ce's child may be the most suitable, you are all young, and you can choose to marry in the future." ”

"I just don't like him anymore. Zhu Haitang said angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "He is a big rotten person." ”

Mrs. Zhu smiled silently: "He is only sixteen years old, and he is one of the six young geniuses of the Northern Tang Dynasty, so naturally he never thought of getting married." Suddenly, he was caught off guard. If he doesn't like you, how can you like him, how can you be together every day. ”

"Mother!" Zhu Haitang was coquettish, with some crimson blush on her face: "I said, I don't like him." ”

"Really?" said the ladies smiled.

Zhu Haitang swore that she wanted to say that she didn't like it. But the words were on the side of his mouth, and he swallowed them back after a turn: "Actually, actually...... The daughter didn't know either. ”

She looked blankly in the mirror, but couldn't speak. It seems to be liked, but it seems that it has not reached the like. Among the people around her, she just believes in Wang Ce, and she only has the best impression of Wang Ce.

Or, was she just shocked by the news that she was going to be married, which evoked some beautiful feelings that belonged to the girl and outlined some illusions that didn't actually exist?

"It doesn't matter. Mrs. Zhu smiled: "You are all very young, the higher your achievements, the more you have the right to choose, the right to like anyone." At that time, you will pick someone who is really suitable for you and with you for the rest of your life. ”

"Mother, you and Dad are very good. Zhu Haitang wondered why he had to live for a lifetime.

"You don't understand. I don't understand it yet. "Begonia is too young to understand life. She didn't think about how long she would live when she became a martial artist one day, and what about her husband?

An ordinary woman who has no right to like and choose. However, a female warrior who cultivates to be powerful naturally has the right to like and choose. The stronger the force, the greater the freedom.

Mrs. Zhu gently revealed an intriguing smile: "If you don't like him, then marry Gong Yongfan." The Gong family also sent someone to ask for marriage. ”

"No, don't. Wang Ce would be fine. Zhu Haitang jumped up all of a sudden, panicking!

If she had to find someone to marry, the only thing she thought of was that big rotten person!

"Silly boy. The ladies showed pity: "It has become difficult to get married. ”

"The person sent by Dongning to ask for his relatives is on the way!"