Jing Yue moved her stepped toes, complaining about the sudden irritability of the Holy Maiden Senior Sister Chen Ruxue, and entered the body of the Holy Maiden Ye Ning.

The pain caused by the Holy Maiden can only be soothed by the Holy Maiden.

I have to say that this method is quite effective, once it comes to Ye Ning's body, the pain in his toes does not exist.

It's already a full-fledged body, and it has to learn to bear the pain on its own.

The next moment, Jing Yue just wanted to say hello to Ye Ning, and suddenly found that the atmosphere was wrong.

Opposite him was a beautiful lady.

The woman wore a well-fitting dark green dress, bright and bright teeth, and a slender waist, making it difficult to distinguish the specific age.

In particular, a plum blossom embroidered on the waist is very eye-catching.

"This is my mother."

The voice of the holy girl sounded in the sea of knowledge, and Jing Yue trembled with fright.

Only then did he realize that this noble lady's eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Ye Ning.

Mommy, mother-in-law, phew, aunt!

"What's wrong?" The lady looked at Jing Yue and asked.

Jing Yue hurriedly replied, "It's okay."

In the sea of knowledge, the holy girl teased - "Aren't you usually quite good at mouthing? Why, seeing my mother so nervous?"

Yes, she could feel the stiffness that Jing Yue drove the muscles in her body.

In front of Ye Ning's mother, Jing Yue couldn't ask Ye Ning what the situation was for a while, so he could only choose to observe the words.

As the Virgin said, he was nervous when he saw the other mother.

It's definitely not because the Night Maiden's mother is beautiful, of course, this is only a very small part of the reason, and the most important thing is that it has a feeling of meeting parents.

The prospect of Yue and Ye Ning's mother did not have much contact, only when Ye Ning was injured and took a bath, the other party said a few words outside the window.

Those are completely different concepts from these four eyes!

At this time, Ye Ning's mother spoke: "Don't deliberately find something to divert the topic, the second master of the Zhu family is good, the boss fell unexpectedly, it is not surprising that he is the heir of the Zhu family, and he is also interested in you, you have come all the way several times, you can't see each other?"

In the sea of knowledge, Ye Ning's voice sounded again—"My mother wants me to marry."

"How's that going to work?" Jing Yue couldn't help but say excitedly.

I saw that the aunt raised her eyebrows slightly this night, and wondered, "Do you mean to see or not to see?"

"Of course not, tell him to get out!"

When Jing Yue said this, he regretted it for a while, after all, he was a bit fierce like this.

Consciously, Ye Ning laughed instead and said, "Your words are quite like mine."

Jing Yue didn't know that Ye Ning's communication with her mother was not like that of ordinary children of a family, and her straightforward style was the same as her marksmanship.

Aunt Night pointed at her and said angrily, "You! You! How high are your eyes, you don't even look at the heir of the Zhu family."

Seeing that his aunt's chest was so angry that his chest was bigger, Jing Yue didn't think about continuing to refute for a while, but his meaning didn't change, telling him to get out!

Just when he was thinking about how to politely refuse this marriage and ease the relationship by the way, Aunt Ye spoke first: "Daughter, my mother knows that you are good-looking and talented, and there are many princes and grandsons and princes who are staring at you, but in the end, you have to choose one who is particularly attentive to you.

It's not easy for me to teach in this Shu land, and in the future, you will take the lead, and I don't want to see you work hard alone."

Hearing this, Jing Yue was a little flustered for a while.

Just like when he was at the eldest lady's place, for so long, Jingyu has thought that the eldest lady and the holy girl are their own.

Because for a long time, they were all lonely, the eldest lady was lonely with a little sheep as a companion, and although the holy girl was surrounded by her subordinates, in addition to explaining tasks to her subordinates, she rarely communicated with people, so she was so obsessed with stories.

They were closed in their own space, and he took advantage of the situation to get in, grabbing their feelings as if they were robbing them.

He thought it would go on like this forever.

However, they will eventually go to a wider world, before the eldest lady went to the Tibetan Rain Palace to learn art, and then there was a holy girl who was nagged by her mother about a blind date.

It was only at this time that Jing Yue realized that these two treasure girls, who are unique in ten thousand, will have admiration as long as the man is not blind or has a problem with orientation.

Among them, there are many kings and grandsons, nobles, and sons of families.

For a while, that familiar inferiority complex climbed into Jing Yue's heart again, like a whip full of thorns, constantly tightening and whipping him, and constantly telling him the cruel truth......

You're sick, you won't live long!

You don't leave the medicine, but you still have a short life!

You're just a lonely ghost wandering between two parts, why do you want to occupy this beauty forever?

As a result, the voice of the night girl sounded in the sea of knowledge—"You should reject her quickly, or when will we be able to talk."

With this sentence, the thorny whip in Jing Yue's heart was loosened, and he said to the elegant aunt in front of him, "She said, hmph, no, I want you to go too."

"You go too." It's not a derogatory term, but it's the same as the "let him go!" linked, it becomes a derogatory term.

Visible to the naked eye, Aunt Ye took a deep breath and said gracefully, "Ye Ning, you are really a good daughter of filial piety."

"No wonder you're so fat!"

With that, Aunt Night brushed her sleeves and left.

Although her steps are still calm and elegant, she always gives Jing Yue the illusion that she is jumping on her feet.

After she left, Ye Ning hurriedly asked, "Little thief, am I fat?"

Jing Yue walked to the mirror and replied, "Your figure is simply 'perfect', you were right before, your aunt is jealous of you."

"That's good." Ye Ning said happily.

Seeing the beautiful person in the bronze mirror, Jing Yue couldn't help but complain: "Aunt actually wants you to marry, what kind of bloody unfolding."

Ye Ning was puzzled, "Why are you so angry? Didn't I say no to them all?"

"No, you're not jealous, are you?"

"I didn't!"

"Will you be jealous too, thief? It's so cute."

"I didn't."

"Come, good, call sister."

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After noisily returning from the saintess, Jing Yue looked at the moonlight outside the window, and his mood was half happy and half gloomy.

The pleasure is brought by the holy girl, and the gloom is her own.

Even if he didn't admit it just now, he knew that he was jealous and inferior.

But Jingyue did not feel sorry for himself, but hurried to go to bed to rest and recuperate.

Now he is not worthy of a fairy girl like the Holy Maiden, but who said that if he is not worthy, he can't have it?

As the saying goes, "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to ask for it." But this sentence does not apply to him.

From the moment the cold poison attacked, everything he did was force.

And in the future, he Jingyue must work harder to force it, and what he wants is not only Shouyuan, but also the relationship between the saint girl and the eldest lady.

Because he really ...... I can't help it.

"System, give me some more!"

The system ignored him, probably because he didn't understand what kind of command "add points" was, because it didn't have this function.

Jing Yue still didn't mean to be discouraged, but before going to bed, he silently recited the name of "Little Second Master of the Zhu Family" with a grudge.

Just you, the thief's heart is not dead, thinking about the blind date!

At the same time, another saint on the other side, Chen Ruxue, sat on the bed wearing only a close-fitting underwear, and the ravines exposed outside the placket were bottomless.

At this time, she looked at the dress that had been polished with Jing Yue in the daytime, and wondered, "What smell?"