Chapter Twenty-Six: The Fairy Love between the Hou Ye and the County Lord

The scene was silent, and the girl on the ground was about to retreat.

Qiao Yipan was so angry that he opened the window and shouted downstairs.

"Yuan Shuyu, what are you doing!"

The girl's face is delicate, maybe angry, maybe ashamed, and the red glow flies all over her face.

The tone of faint questioning somehow contained a sense of weakness.

Yuan Shuyu took a step back, nodded the tip of his nose uncomfortably, and said a little awkwardly: "I just came out to buy some pastries." ”

The two attitudes that anyone with a discerning eye could see, Yan Jiu was stunned.

The people downstairs who went to Beijing were directly brightened, and looked at these two people happily as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Rao is face is not admitted, but in the end, they still think that the most beautiful people in the whole Shangjing are Miss Qiao and Yuan Xiaohou.

It's a pity, one is in Beijing, and the other is in Beijing.

Now that there is a book of words for the two of them, the people of Beijing are secretly pairing the two.

I found out that in this huge Beijing, it has to be that these two people are matched together so that people don't feel sorry for the other one who was paired.

It seems that the most suitable is the one that is matched with the gentleman.

The two of them are excellent and good-looking, and they finally appeared together, and they looked and spoke in such and such a tone, and the people were quietly observing.

Chun Manyuan's guys didn't count the money, and they were circling between the two with gossip in their eyes.

"Why don't you hurry up and bring that girl to me!"

Qiao Yipan was still sick, and he was angry, and there was a faint light in his eyes, and he looked very squeamish.

"Don't be angry!" Yuan Shuyu saw that everyone was crying, and his eyes widened in surprise, "I'll come up now." ”

He seemed to forget that Qiao Yipan wanted him to bring the girl up, and walked upstairs directly.

Qiao Yipan was even more angry when he saw this, it didn't matter if he couldn't get up, but he brought that girl up!

"Finally, bring that girl up."

Qiao Yipan was sick, and his temper was much worse than usual, so he directly asked Chang to go down to arrest people.

"Qiao Baisi, don't be angry, the husband and wife must communicate well in order to be harmonious."

The person downstairs somehow blurted out what he wanted to say when he read the script recently.

Qiao Yipan turned his head to look at the man in shock, the stairwell didn't know who fell, and the clanging sound perfectly matched Qiao Yipan's mood.

"You," Qiao Yipan raised his hand and pointed at the man, his eyes still full of shock, "What did you say?!" ”

The man downstairs knew that he had lost his words, and he spoke weakly for a moment.

"No, it's just that people can talk well with each other."

Most of the people downstairs actually knew what this person was talking about.

In the hottest book they chased, Qiao Panpan and Yuan Yu had already married, but the two had constant misunderstandings, which often made people cry.

The tone of what Qiao Yipan said just now made people involuntarily think of the heart-rending misunderstanding between the two.

Someone said what they wanted to say, and for a while, the people downstairs spoke hard one by one.

"Yes, Qiao Baisi, friends can only last long if they have a good conversation."

"Qiao Baisi, you can't close the door and beat Yuan Xiaohou this time without listening to the explanation."

"Joe Bais......"

The people held back for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to immediately express their thoughts.

For a while, the word "good conversation" kept loading into Qiao Yipan's head, and Qiao Yipan couldn't help but bend his head to think when he saw their eloquent words.

Did she really beat Yuan Shuyu too hard?

Unfortunately, Yuan Shuyu stood in front of the window just after entering the door, intending to close the window directly, but Qiao Yipan bent directly on his shoulder.

The young man's body stiffened, and he raised the fan to pull the girl away.

But after a pause, the young man glanced downstairs at the person who was still on the ground, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Then the jade fan bent to her wrist, and her fingertips gently tapped the girl away.

The gentle force made Yan Jiu feel that his red hand hurt a lot when he saw it.

Qiao Yipan didn't react much in a daze, and leaned against the window with force.

But in this way, Yuan Shuyu couldn't close the window, he sighed, wanted to leave the window, and couldn't rest assured, standing in front of the window and looking at the willow tree melancholy.

Chang finally arrived in front of Yan Jiu, and she didn't say much.

Raised his hand and took out the unsheathed sword and drew an arc in the air, and after retracting it neatly, he pointed upstairs and looked at Yan Jiu coldly.

Yan Jiu's lips trembled, she listened to Qiao Yipan's ferocity in one ear, and couldn't help but be afraid at this time. Seeing the neat chivalry of the person in front of him, it was as if he had seen his own death.

She is good at using Gu, but whose Gu is faster than a sword out of the sheath!

Yan Jiu called out tremblingly, "Girl." ”

Chang Zhen's face was expressionless, and one of the fingertips on the sword moved impatiently, and in an instant, the white light from the sword was reflected on Yan Jiu's face.

Yan Jiu wanted to cry but didn't dare, she insisted on standing up, but her legs were so weak that she could only look at Chang Zhong in fear.

She didn't dare to let Chang Zhong help her, just looked at the scabbard on Chang Zhong's waist.

But what she didn't know was that a good swordsman has always regarded the sword as her other half, and she will not easily let others touch it.

Chang finally hid his sword cautiously back, and said seriously to the girl on the ground: "What Yuan Xiaohou said is right, you are indeed a toad. ”

Yan Jiu almost vomited blood in her heart, and she even thought desperately, if it was like this, it would be better to leave some face.