The 24th Xue Pan teased Liu Xianglian, and Qingwen became a nymphomaniac

Zizhuxuan opened, and Lin Qingwen couldn't invite her sisters and sisters to come to the show, but Baoyu invited many friends to come over.

Feng Ziying, Chen Yejun, Wei Ruolan, Han Qi, Xue Pan and others all came, and Liu Xianglian, who had not healed from the bruises on her face, also came at his invitation.

A group of more than a dozen people present looked at Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian and laughed.

"Still laughing?" Feng Ziying stroked the wound on her face and said angrily, "The day before yesterday, I went to Tiewang Mountain to fight and teach the rabbit falcon to take wings, and the injury has not gone away until now." ”

"What a coincidence!" Liu Xianglian said with a smile, "My face is that I taught an old eagle to carry wings on Penglai Mountain a month ago, that guy is really ruthless." It's been a month, and it's still there. ”

Everyone laughed, and someone said: "The loss is a wing, if you carry a claw, your two faces will look good." ”

Baoyu looked at Xianglian's handsome but somewhat hideous face due to injury, and was so distressed that she couldn't wait to touch it. But he also knew that in front of everyone, it was very indecent to do such a situation, so he endured it.

Xue Pan squinted, leaned in front of Liu Xianglian with a face, and raised his hand to touch it.

"What did Xiao Liu'er do when she ran to Penglai Mountain without anything? was so seriously injured that my brother was distressed. ”

Liu Xianglian is beautiful, and likes to string some Shengdan Fengyue dramas, people who don't know his identity often mistake him for Youling and the like.

Xue Pan, the "dumb overlord", also recognized him as a child of the confinement family, and he had that stupidity in his heart.

When he saw Liu Xianglian at this time, he committed the old disease of "picking grass sticks and talking about short and long".

Liu Xianglian was unhappy in her heart, slapped away his big dog paw with one palm, and sneered:

"Today, Zizhu Xuan has fasted and eaten, and he has not drunk alcohol, what are you doing in this Buddhist pure land?"

Xue Pan grinned, still about to say something, but Baoyu stepped forward and held him down, just taking some novel vegetarian food and stuffing it into his mouth.

After only half of the meal, Liu Xianglian left the table, and Baoyu hurriedly followed him to the door.

"Second Brother Liu, why did you come out?" Baoyu said with a smile.

"Seeing your aunt's cousin's stupid look, I want to punch him to death, but it's just in the way of your face, and it's not good to move him. I'll go first today, and we'll meet again another day. ”

Liu Xianglian's face was so angry that her face was swollen and red, and Baoyu hurriedly said:

"I wanted to thank Second Brother Liu today, but I didn't think about it and placed you and him together. I'll set up another seat another day to make amends to you. ”

……

Qingwen personally went to invite Mu Nanfeng to Zizhuxuan for dinner, and Mu Nanfeng arranged for Shimo to take care of him in front of the main hall, so he came with Qingwen.

When the two arrived at the gate of the hospital, they happened to meet Baoyu to send Liu Xianglian out.

As soon as Lin Qingwen's eyes met Liu Xianglian's face, she couldn't move it anymore.

Whether it is the original owner or Lin Qingwen who has crossed over, it is the first time to see Liu Xianglian.

The book only says that he is beautiful, but he is not serious, playing guns and swords, gambling and drinking, even sleeping in flowers and willows, playing flutes and kites, and doing everything.

Lin Qingwen actually doesn't want to see Liu Xianglian very much in her heart, sleeping flowers and staying in Liu! Who likes such a man?

But when I saw it today, I realized that his beauty was so upside down that he could really be called "the first beautiful man in the Red Mansion".

Such beauty is enough to make people forget all his mistakes.

No wonder Third Sister You looked at him for ten thousand years and thought about him for five years. I made a vow to wait for him, for a year, ten years, or as many years as I wanted.

If he dies and can't wait any longer, she would rather shave her head and be a sister-in-law, eating fasting and chanting Buddha in this life, accompanied by green lights.

"Ahem!" Mu Nanfeng coughed lightly beside him, recalling Qingwen's soul that wandered away from the sky.

Alas! Involuntarily made a nymphomaniac.

In the previous life, no one cared if he stared at a beautiful man 800 times, and in this era, staring at a man is to be regarded as a slut.

Lin Qingwen took a sip of the saliva that almost flowed out of the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly greeted it.

"Young Master Liu, in fact, the grass that Baoyu asked you to find is what I want. The son was injured, and Qingwen was uneasy. Childe's great kindness, Qingwen will always remember, if Childe has something in the future, Qingwen is willing to help. ”

"Miss Qing doesn't have to worry about it, but it's a gesture." Liu Xianglian said.

……

Seeing Liu Xianglian away, Qingwen looked at Mu Nanfeng and made a difficulty.

Zizhuxuan's current private room, even the tea room is full.

Qingwen originally wanted to place him at Baoyu's table to eat, but now she had to change her mind.

With that idiot here, how dare she send such a delicious lamb into the wolf's mouth?

In case that nerd empathizes with Mu Gongzi, it will be too disgusting.

Mu Nanfeng saw her frowning, probably understanding what she was embarrassed about, so he smiled:

"There's no space in the hall, is there? You don't have to make any special arrangements for me, just a random table in the lobby, and I'll just have some fasting food. After a while, I have to go out to write and draw for the guests who have finished eating, and I can't count the words that come out. ”

"How does this work?" Lin Qingwen shook her head, "Childe has worked hard today, and most of the guests in Zizhuxuan were attracted by you, how can you let you eat wherever you want?" ”

"It's okay, Sister Qing, just let Brother Mu eat here, I'll accompany you. I'll go out in a while and help Brother Mu write and paint. Jia Baoyu said.

"That's even worse, you're gone, what about your friends at the table? Isn't it the snub of others? Qingwen said.

"It's okay, it's okay, they're all real friends, just let Yun'er accompany them," Jia Baoyu waved his hand and said, "It just so happens that Yun'er also knows a few more people, and it's good to say hello when they come back in the future." ”

Seeing this, Qingwen simply obeyed them, went to the kitchen by herself and instructed Mu Gongzi to cook a few dishes, and then went to the teahouse, cooked a pot of West Lake Longjing and brought it over.

Baoyu and Mu Nanfeng hurriedly ate some fasting food, and after drinking a few sips of tea, they went to the main hall of the temple.

The scholar waiter is greeting the guests who have finished their meal, selecting the calligraphy and paintings made by Mu Nanfeng before.

There are still a few guests waiting there, and they must wait for Mu Nanfeng to write for them on the spot.

Mu Nanfeng immediately spread out the paper. Write it according to the guest's request.

Baoyu looked itchy and wanted to write a few pictures to show off, but no one knew him, so he just stood there anxiously grinding his claws.

It just so happened that Feng Ziying and the others saw that Baoyu was gone, and only after asking Jia Yun did they know where to do something, so they immediately looked for it.

When they saw this, they came up and started to make a fuss.

"Ouch, isn't this the brother born from Rongguo Mansion? How do you write here? Write one for us too. ”

Jia Baoyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly laid out the paper and buried his head, and wrote seriously.

When everyone heard that this was the brother who was born with a jade, and saw that he was young and his words were well written, they felt very strange, and there were a few people who came to him to ask for words.

The people who got the calligraphy and painting were all elated, and some people shouted: "Son, come to Zizhuxuan for dinner in the future, but there are still calligraphy and paintings?" ”

Mu Nanfeng raised his head, and the smile in his eyes did not decrease.