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"Would you like to meet Jun Hanshan?"

- "Would you like to be with you?" ”

- "Wish? ”

This sentence and this word in Miss Su's letter, Fang Xing experienced it back and forth several times. Every time he read it, the more he felt that this sentence and this word clearly showed a kind of self-confidence and pride that was independent and strong, and diffused from his bones.

Judging from this letter alone, that Miss Su is indeed as Xun Nan said - she can be called a strange woman who is arrogant and not weak.

"Hahaha, would you like to meet me in Hanshan? Ha ha! Fang Xing's eyes narrowed, and his eyes smiled into a line. Only the slightly open and closed gap overflowed with an inexplicable luster.

His heart was both curious and surprised, and he could only express his feelings with laughter in his heart—he was curious that this woman could say such a thing to him, and that this woman could say such a thing to him.

"You talk to me like that...... What a character! Fang Xing smiled secretly. Although there are many women in this world who have become masters through qi refining and cultivation, such as Liang Mengzi before, in general, this world is still a traditional society in which men are superior to women, and women are still quite despised by men.

The women born and raised in this social environment are naturally some of them who are compassionate to men. A good baby who goes against the grain. Especially the women who were born and raised in the wealth of the family, these people do not worry about their livelihood, and they either think about competing for favor from day to night, or they want to please men. There is no concept or assertiveness in what he does, he is nothing more than a meat slave with a beautiful face, a delicate voice and an outstanding figure, at the mercy of others.

Such a woman marries and faces it all day long, and there is no interest at all. To be honest, Fang Xing was also a little worried before: his fiancée was this kind of vase-style marriage. However, now it's good, Miss Su's handwritten letter made him feel relieved, and he shouted in his heart, 'Luck!' Her letter was undoubtedly an invitation with a hint of challenge. From this point of view, Xunnan's sentence "The heart is arrogant, don't let the eyebrows" is also appropriate.

After hearing Xun Nan's comment, Fang Xing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked Xun Nan with some surprise and some knowingly, "Why did my sister say that?" Where did you see it? ”

"Hehehe......" Xun Nan responded with a crisp burst of laughter. She chuckled a little meaningfully, and the laughter seemed to tug at Fang Xing's heartstrings. However, this was only for a moment, and the next moment she dropped her excitement and quietly devoted herself to studying the incarnation seed.

Fang Xing's brows couldn't help frowning slightly; Although Xun Nan wanted to say something, he only said it halfway through and stopped talking, and he didn't tell him clearly what the reason was; But after he carefully read the letter, he could see between the lines the spirit of those vigorous and heroic handwriting, which was a spirit of independence and a heart that did not want to easily cling to others.

In this handwritten letter, the woman seems to be talking to him from afar across the letter with an attitude of equality. It seems that an old friend from afar casually mentioned to him in a casual conversation with Fang Xing, "Are you coming to the Cold Mountain Lantern Festival on April 4th?" Would you like to take a walk and chat with me? Come if you want, forget it if you don't want to, I won't force you! ”

This sentence seems ordinary, but only Fang Xing, who has two lives, understands that in this era and this society, it is really rare for an unmarried woman to speak to her future husband like this - it is really extremely rare! This kind of mentality has rarely been seen since Fang Xing was reborn, and it can even be said that he has never met such a woman before he met Miss Su.

There were quite a few women around Fang Xing, just count them, and there were as many as five or six people who were close to him now. However, among them, Xun Nan, as the ancient true emperor, has too many secrets on his body, which seems a little unfathomable; Zhu'er is born with a confused temperament, although a little stupid and a little silly, but well-behaved and cute; And what about Liang Mengzi? She was mastered by Fang Xing, and she had to compromise in front of him, even if she still had a self-esteem and pride in her heart, but in front of Fang Xing, who was strong and overwhelming, she could only become a submissive little woman.

Now looking at the entire Dongfang family, among the nearly 1,000 households and more than 10,000 people around the compound, there is not a single living person who can communicate with Fang Xing. For him, the Fang family's attitude towards him was nothing more than two classes; It is either the ardent expectation of the elders, or the urging and teaching; He was either flattering to him, or he was doting on them; At present, the huge Fang family, Fang Xing does not have a friend who can be called a peer. Although he has Zhu'er to bully, Liang Mengzi to tease, and his mother and uncle to shelter from the wind and rain, he is indeed lonely.

At this time, Miss Su's letter came, and it was immediately like opening a new window in Fang Xing's heart, as if there was ink fragrance left behind - even if Fang Xing already had an innocent and lovely bamboo and a cold and charming Liang Mengzi, these could not hide the charm of Miss Su who had not yet met and her handwritten letter.

"This is going to meet now, isn't this a cheat? The timing was too unfortunate! Fang Xing sighed a little frustratedly.

Today is less than 10 days before the April Fourth Lantern Festival. Although Fang Xing had some thoughts and fantasies about his Miss Su before, when it came to meeting, he had some hesitation.

Fang Xingyi was afraid that Miss Su was not as beautiful as he imagined, so that all his expectations were in vain. Second, when he changed his mind, he was a little worried about whether his hasty preparation would lead to the failure of their first date, so that he would leave a bad impression on the other party......

At that moment, Fang Xing seemed to have returned to the scene when he first went on a blind date with someone else - the scene at that time was really embarrassing, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't even know where to put his hand.

Now more than a hundred years have passed, although Fang Xing's body has not only changed, but even the world in which he is has changed, he is still the first brother who is dating his girlfriend for the first time......

Fang Xing subconsciously reached out and stroked his eyebrows, even if he couldn't see his appearance, the strange feeling transmitted by the tips of his fingers reminded him that his current appearance was a little unsightly!

This time, the invitation in Miss Su's letter was clearly the first official date - and the first meeting between the two men and women who had a marriage contract.

The first impression between men and women is crucial. Fang Xing's expectation of the other half and his first date should be perfect without regrets! He didn't want Miss Su's appearance to disappoint him, and he didn't want him to disappoint Miss Su by exposing a bad image.

But—"My eyebrows! My sideburns! Damn it! Missing an eyebrow and a burnt sideburn, doesn't it hurt my image greatly, how can I meet her! ”

Fang Xing was suddenly silent for a while, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, and his narrow eyebrows also frowned tightly with his mood. This time it became more and more empty at the center of his eyebrows, which added a hint of anger to his face.

In the silence, Hexiang secretly raised her head and glanced at Fang Xing, seeing his look that seemed to be angry, she couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart. She didn't know what was written in her young lady's letter, which would make the young man in front of her, who was born white and pure, and looked like a gentle gentleman, suddenly angry.

She saw that Fang Xing's face was angry, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the corner of his eyebrows was missing, which made it seem that his eyes were shining with a cold light like a fierce beast. And he was covered with a dark armor, and the black armor leaves glowed with cold light, which reflected the young man's iron-blooded aura of conquest.

Hexiang was secretly taken aback, she blinked to her big eyes under her eyebrows, and couldn't help but say, "This person may really be the bad person in Miss's heart!" However, she was just a maid in the lady's room, and these things involving the master were not something she could say.

After thinking about it, she still reminded Fang Xing according to her young lady's instructions: "My young lady still has some words written on the note, don't forget to read them." ”

"Oh? Anything else? Fang Xing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and casually responded to a word, then opened the note attached to the letterhead, only to see two lines of small characters on the note.

Fang Xing looked closely, but it was a euphemistic seven-law poem. The handwriting is eye-catching, and his mind can't help but be moved by it, and he is infected by it. He couldn't help but whisper—

"Dongping spring is good and the snow is sunny at the beginning, and the clouds between the water are alone.

Who is the spring sorrow with? Go to the cold mountain and ask your heart! ”

- Who is Chunchou with? Go to the cold mountain and ask your heart? This...... This is clearly a love poem written by a sad woman to her lover to express her heart!

Fang Xing took a deep breath, if Liu Buzhao mentioned the Yang family's repentance of marriage before, there was still a trace of residual thoughts in his heart, and at this moment, the slightest trace in his heart had quietly dissipated.

Miss Su - this woman who was both expecting and fantasizing in Fang Xing's heart, only used just twenty-eight words to knock on Fang Xing's heart - at this moment, she finally changed from the role that Fang Xing fantasized about in her heart to a living woman with her own emotions and grievances.

Even though Fang Xing hadn't seen her yet, and didn't know her name, the image of her had already sneaked into his mind and buried deep in his heart.

"Tell her on my behalf - April 4th, Hanshan Temple, see you or leave!"

When Hexiang heard this, she knew that she had finally completed her mission, and she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. But then she heard Fang Xing's voice and said, "No, and ...... slowly" He Xiang had to cheer up again and concentrate on listening to Fang Xing's instructions.

Fang Xing's voice was not hurried or slow, there was a tension in his gentleness, and he only heard him say: "In this way, you can also bring a letter to her for me......"

(The sixth volume of "Nine Heavenly Emperors" is in the ascendant!) ）