Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lighting the Lamp

Yang Pan suddenly remembered something and looked at Shen Yifeng: "Shen madman, you won't not have received an invitation......

Shen Yifeng said gloomily: "What do you say?"

He has neither a childhood sweetheart nor a chance to hook up with species other than maids in this Yutang Town, how can there be an invitation!

In fact, there is a reason why Shen Yifeng pays so much attention to this invitation.

Many matters of mortals will affect the aura of the surroundings, and the term "Chongxi" is not groundless.

Some monks believe that participating in some red events such as "tying the knot" or "rejoicing in the marriage" can change the monk's own luck to a certain extent, and vice versa...... It will be contaminated with the so-called bad luck, and it will be bad for a while......

This dead fat man was already lucky, and now he has this kind of good thing, on the other hand, he is already a bad luck, and now he even avoids the invitation that he finally has the opportunity to transfer......

There is no heavenly reason!

Yang Pan immediately understood when he saw his appearance, and secretly smiled and shook the invitation in his hand, causing Shen Yifeng's resentment to almost materialize......

Shen Yifeng turned his eyes away from looking at Yang Pan, but saw Su Yi take out an identical invitation from his arms, and then open and close it in front of him, open and close it......

I want to slaughter these two!

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"By the way, how have you been shopping in the past two days?Have you humiliated the guy who once bullied you?" Yang Pan asked Su Yi with the invitation card.

Su Yi naturally suffered a lot of bullying when she was down, and according to the protagonist's template, she must be slapped in the face when she sees her goodbye at this time.

In order to meet all the necessary conditions, Yang Pan even deliberately gave her enough silver, and changed into a particularly bright and bright clothes, which made people look like the kind of rich people who can't be provoked...... Servant girl.

There is no way, Su Yi's own temperament makes her really unable to associate with a series of words to describe the eldest lady, such as pride, nobility, and gentleness.

Su Yi thought about it and shook her head: "...... Why humiliate them?"

All that silver was now in her storage bag......

Yang Pan couldn't help but knock her head again: "...... Look at you, you don't have the consciousness of a heroine at all! How can you get mixed up in the online literature world!!"

Su Yi hugged her head aggrievedly: "If I were the heroine, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape now......"

"That's right. Yang Pan reacted and realized that it was a good thing that Su Yi was not the heroine, so he gently ...... soothing Knocked her on the head.

Su Yi: "Knock back! Knock back! They're all addicted, aren't they?"

Yang Pan smiled: "Get used to it...... Got used to ......"

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When Su Yi returned to his room at night, he almost didn't recognize the bright and sunny man in front of him as Second Young Master Fang, who was a little gloomy this morning.

His bangs seem to have been repaired, and a pair of beautiful eyes are open, if it weren't for his occasional wandering pupils, I'm afraid some people would think that this is a normal person.

Su Yi saw the light in his room from afar, and the fifth-level alarm immediately rose in his heart, and with the idea of a thief invading, he kicked the door open with a tiger bone in his hand.

"Where did the thief dare to touch your aunt's ......" When Su Yi saw the man who appeared in her room, she was also stunned. "Fang, Young Master Fang?"

Fang Jing's delicate eyebrows furrowed: "My name is Fang Jing." You can just call me by my name......"

Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief, took back the tiger bone, and looked at him curiously: "Did you go to the wrong room again?"

Fang Jing was stunned, and a trace of gloom appeared on his face: "Who told you?"

How can she let her know about her past......

"No, I guessed. Su Yi didn't have the slightest consciousness that her boudoir was broken into by a big man, she climbed on the bed and crossed her legs and said: "Although this room is for the next person, if you smell it carefully, there is still a little bit of rouge fragrance, especially in this cabinet, it is very strong, when I was in the Yang family, only the young master's cousin would have so much rouge, and the whole room could be smoked...... Well, it didn't go away for months...... No one has come to this house for a long time, and only you will come to take a look, you are a big man and don't need any rouge, you must have lived in front of some high-status woman, you don't even have a maid by your side, and if you have a relationship, only your mother is kissing......"

Sensing Su Yi's calmness, he didn't feel a trace of pity because of his current situation, as if he was just the most ordinary person, a smile appeared on Fang Jing's face: "How do you know that I don't have a maid?" Maybe I just don't want to take it with me?"

"Don't be funny. Su Yi glanced at him, "If there is a maid, will the spots on your neckline not be cleaned for you?Such an obvious dirty thing, only the kind of rough man who only throws his clothes into the basin and stirs them up indiscriminately can't see it......" Su Yi thought for a while, raised his hand and pinched the cleaning technique he had learned in Kunlun before.

Fang Jing subconsciously stroked his neckline, and the clothes that he had felt a little awkward before were no longer so uncomfortable under the washing of spiritual power...... This is not to blame others, he deliberately found this piece of clothing that is said to be made of top fabrics by his hand today, and he wore a special spiritual dress, completely forgetting that he had been in the cabinet for too long, and he had some mildew.

He was somewhat frustrated.

Su Yi rolled herself into a ball, rolled around on the bed, and said happily: "I feel so comfortable today's quilt...... Well, warm ......"

Fang Jing squinted his eyes and smiled, that was natural, he had instructed his servant to take advantage of today's sunshine to take all these quilts and dry them.

"That's right. Su Yi rolled for a while, and suddenly remembered something. “...... Why did you light the lights today, I almost thought there was a burglar in the house......"

Fang Jing paused, "I heard that in other courtyards, in order to prevent the master and maid from seeing the road clearly, a lamp will be lit at the door, but I didn't find any other lights, so I can only use the lights in your house." ”

"Uh-huh. Su Yi didn't seem to care about what he said at all, and nodded a little perfunctorily.

"And, I think if you light the lamp, you'll know there's someone waiting...... What are you doing?" Fang Jing suddenly heard the sound of Suosuo's fabric rubbing, and realized what she was doing, and suddenly became uncomfortable.

"I'm going to sleep, so naturally I have to take off my clothes. Su Yi said, but the sound of the fabric never stopped.

"Wait...... Wait, no one has ever told you that men and women can't kiss each other, let alone take off in front of men...... Undressed...... "God knows, Fang Jing's face was red with his back to Su Yi at this time, as if it was about to burn."

"You can't see it, what does it matter. Su Yi said, and the voice of the clothes gradually became quieter.

"But...... But...... I ......, "I'm still here, halfway through the conversation, Fang Jing can't say anything more, the voice is over, doesn't it mean that she is ...... now?"

"What's wrong?" Su Yi stuffed herself into the quilt, "I'm very tired today, I want to sleep, you can do it yourself." ”

"Huh?" Fang Jing didn't expect Su Yi to be so calm, but he was stunned, "You're just like that...... Don't you be afraid to sleep like this...... Not afraid ......"

"Aren't you afraid that you will plot against me?" Su Yi smiled: "How do you know that I am defenseless? What's more, you are a mortal, and you can't do anything to me." Su Yi paused, "You are a young master, I won't drive you away, you can stay as long as you like...... By the way, I turned off the lights, and you can't see it, so it should be okay......"

Mortal.

Fang Jing heard her gently blow out the candle, as if blowing out the expectation that had just lit up in his heart.