Chapter 8 Acting
Yang Xiaofu, who has been sensible and well-behaved since she was a child, was always taken to the academy by her father, who was the dean of Qingfeng Academy, to study and write.
If it weren't for the little overlord surnamed Chen on the other side, who was doing the business of stealing chickens and dogs every day, she thought that if she married this kind of person in the future, it would be better to go to the mountains and practice with those immortals who practiced Taoism. The provincial people are annoyed to death when they see him every day, if they practice for decades, maybe that little bastard will already marry his own son when he goes home, and that is a great joy!
At a young age, he will be cranky all day long, no wonder he is called Yang Xiaoan, he is really annoying at a young age!
In Yang Xiaofu's memory, there are no bits and pieces about Chen Changfeng in the past eleven years.
Simple-minded, she feels that a rich boy like this kind of clothes to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth, these ten years are nothing more than repeating the path of the naughty child, day after day!
For the first time in eleven years, he secretly ran down the mountain and thought about whether he could avenge his parents, and sneaked into the palace in the middle of the night to try to see if he could kill his parents' dog emperor.
Even if he knew that there were many nine-layer Tongtian realm martial artists in the palace, nine-story heavy building sword masters, and a large number of guards, and he had been practicing sword dao for eleven years in the eight-layer cloud top realm, he couldn't help but want to give it a try desperately.
What is the meaning of a person living alone in this world, if he can kill the enemy, then what is the point of death.
It's just that the gentleman was an accident,
That enemy didn't even want her life to stop her!
Let the heart that has been in the ice and snow over the years be like a spring breeze!
Looking at the wrongdoer lying on the bed, wrapped like a dumpling, Yang Xiaofu, who was covered in mud, felt that his face was slightly hot, his little face was red, his little heart was pounding, and that shameless bastard, when he ran back with his back, the damn claws actually had the consciousness to hold on to the two snow-white towering snow peaks that had just grown!
At this time, Chen Changfeng, who had just opened his eyes slightly, looked at the little clay figure in front of him, the little pink face, like a peach blossom, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful, just that mud ......
The blushing Yang Xiaofu looked at him who had just opened his eyes, and instantly regained his cold expression, and reached over and slapped the shameless guy.
Chen Changfeng, who looked "confused", covered his hot cheeks and was confused......
Turning around, Yang Xiaofu walked out of Chen Changfeng's bedroom, and Chen Changfeng, who looked anxious, struggled to get up.
At this time, Chen Qingsheng, who was outside the door, just stepped on the door and signaled him not to move and lie down with peace of mind.
"Don't worry, she won't leave for the time being, you little cub has been on the road for two days."
"Then she ......" Chen Changfeng looked puzzled.
"I've asked your mother to help her get ready, let her shower and change her clothes first, and prepare some food that she loved when she was a child."
By the way, she didn't go anywhere in the past two days, so she stayed here all day, and he pointed to the chair that Yang Xiaofu had sat on just now.
Chen Changfeng, who was in control of everything, smiled evilly and said nothing.
Chen Qingsheng, who was gloating, smiled at Chen Changfeng: "The little rabbit cub has grown up" Before going out, he didn't forget to give Chen Changfeng a fist and a thumbs up!
In fact, Chen Changfeng, who had attained enlightenment, had already recovered from his injuries before she turned around and picked him up. The sword wound on his back was completely deliberately not recovered.
As long as it wasn't a fatal injury, he could recover extremely quickly.
It's just that I didn't think of a way at the time, I secretly kissed her, and I regretted it, or I pretended to fall into the river next time?
It seems that after reading books for a few years, it is still good, and I have gained a lot of knowledge.
It's just a little tired to pretend to be injured and lie motionless for two days, but thinking about the little clay man covered in mud, carefully feeding the decoction, we are happy to lie down for the rest of our lives,
Hmph, daughter-in-law, you're still very tender when you fight with me!