It's a woman.

A woman who deserves the words "peerless".

The woman is in her early forties, but her skin is tender enough to drip water.

Such a complexion is good for strict makeup, and light makeup is also good.

Light makeup and heavy makeup can not hide the national color.

At such an age, she naturally can't be called a girl.

But it is not easy to have such a bewitching face and posture at this age.

Although it is not a captivating city, it is needless to say that it is a captivating country.

But it still makes people feel very enchanting, and it can still make countless people fall in love with it.

The most striking thing is her hair.

Her long hair reached her waist and was supple over her shoulders.

Like this ten-mile peach forest, it looks like a glow and a fire.

Jiang Xiaoman opened his mouth, and then asked a stupid question, "Aunt Fairy, are you Meng Po?"

The woman was not empty-handed, she was carrying a mahogany tray with a pot of wine and a few bottles of wine on it.

"Aunt fairy?" the woman smiled lightly, gently put the tray in her hand on the wooden table in front of the grass house, and then swayed her waist lightly, and walked in front of Jiang Xiaoman.

When she laughed, she had a deep dimple on her left cheek, but not on her right.

Just looked at this boy who was taller than her so gently.

Then, reach out your hand.

There was a thud on Jiang Xiaoman's head, and the sound was extremely crisp.

The woman crossed her hands on her hips, her apricot eyes were slightly upturned, she glared at the young man angrily, and said angrily: "You want to call my sister, understand?"

"Got it, fairy aunt sister......"

Jiang Xiaoman covered his head with both hands, extremely aggrieved.

It's just that I don't know if he's really stupid or fake, or if he did it on purpose.

This time, it was not wrong, but the word 'aunt' was added in the middle.

He looked at this stunning woman with a sincere face, but it inevitably made people feel that this sincere appearance had changed somewhat.

Ji Xiaoyue's eyes widened, looking at Jiang Xiaoman, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

She remembered the words of the young man, for fear that this bewitching 'aunt' was really the legendary Meng Po.

Although, when she was in Fancheng, the little girl also had a big oolong.

once recognized Aunt Lin Mei as one of the ghost mansions, the Meng Po who was specially on the Naihe Bridge on the bank of the Lechuan River, boiling Meng Po soup for people and sending people to the dead.

But be careful, there's nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Xiaoman's sincere appearance, in such an environment, it is inevitable that people will not feel a little funny.

Even Miss Xiao, who was still sobbing softly just now, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

The emotions of the daughter's family come and go faster.

Although I knew that Ji Gongzi and Jiang Gongzi, the two of them actually had the 'goodness of Longyang'.

Even if she had seen it with her own eyes, she still didn't want to believe it.

Xiao Ying was deeply influenced by her mother, and believed that as long as she could be dedicated enough, she would stay by Ji Gongzi's side like this.

After a long time in the world, one day he will definitely reverse his somewhat inexplicable orientation.

Thinking like this, she slowly calmed down, and her gaze at the small hall became more gentle.

Ji Xiaoyue didn't think about it so much, she saw that Miss Xiao didn't cry anymore, and her heart relaxed.

At this moment, he was blinking his big eyes and paying close attention to what was going on between the beautiful woman and the ginger worm.

If this beautiful woman is really that Meng Po, she is afraid that Jiang Xiaoworm will suffer.

"Little ghost, your oily and smooth skills are not at all like what you should have at this age. The corners of the woman's eyes jumped slightly, her eyes narrowed together, and she stared at Jiang Xiaoman.

This couldn't help but make the young man in front of him feel alert, and he turned around and wanted to run.

A woman's heart is a needle, and even more so for a woman at this age.

In the past, in Suzaku City, whenever my mother squinted, it was a precursor to a volcanic eruption.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoman is very experienced......

"Good boy, come back to the old lady!" the woman said angrily, the dimples on her cheeks were gone, and she snorted softly, "If you don't teach your mother a lesson, you little bastard, then you will really be able to turn the world upside down in the future." ”

I saw her flawless jade hand lightly raised, and two pink peach blossoms fell from her palm, chasing after the running young man like a living thing.

I don't know what method she used, but in an instant, Jiang Xiaoman, who had already run out more than ten feet away, was chased by the two peach blossoms.

Immediately after, thousands of petals scattered.

Red, pink, purple, white.

It was really a thousand illusions, staggering slightly in the sky, and the raindrops generally fell on the lazy boy.

Fell on his head, shoulders, back.

Then I only heard a bang, and the petals exploded one by one, and the flowers were connected, turning into a thick rope, which directly tied Jiang Xiaoman from head to toe, and the bundle was really sturdy, and nothing was missing.

Before Jiang Xiaoman could react, he felt that his whole body suddenly tightened, and he lay straight on the ground like a zongzi.

I was simply in the ten-mile peach forest, and the mud was soft, but I didn't feel much pain.

Ji Xiaoyue was anxious, seeing that Jiang Xiaoman was restrained, her eyes widened, and she was about to get up to protect her, but she was gently pulled by Miss Xiao behind her and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Xiao Ying tugged at the corner of Xiao Tang's clothes, shook her head slightly, and laughed softly: "Master Ji, let go of your heart." That sister has no malicious intent, and Jiang Gongzi will not be in danger. ”

Among the three people, Xiao Ying's cultivation is the strongest, and her divine sense and spiritual sense are also the keen.

She said so, thinking that Jiang Xiaoworm should be fine.

"Oh, okay!"

Ji Xiaoyue tilted her head and thought about it, thinking that it was the same, nodded and squatted back on the ground to continue to look lively.

As long as there is no danger, looking at the bad guy Jiang Xiaoworm eating deflated is undoubtedly a pleasing thing for the little girl.

"Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy, I was wrong......"

Now, Jiang Xiaoman is really honest.

I didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and I turned over with a little force and crawled on the mud floor.

He raised his head to look at the beautiful woman who was walking slowly with her hands lightly crossed on her graceful waist, and begged for mercy again and again.

Although I have never heard of a hero who will be soft, but if he loses at the hands of an 'old-timer' who is as big as his mother.

With such a confession, Jiang Xiaoman didn't feel embarrassed.

I don't even feel embarrassed, so naturally I won't feel how ashamed it is.

The woman walked in front of Jiang Xiaoman and squatted down.

She rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her jade-like hand, gently patted Jiang Xiaoman's face, and chuckled: "Little ghost, now you know how to call your sister?

"Fairy...... Phew, sister, your appearance is unparalleled in the world, and the moon is shy of flowers! Fang is my brother I am blind, and I can't see it clearly if I am too far away to talk nonsense. Now take a closer look, the word fairy is not enough to describe your sister's posture of sinking fish and geese. Jiang Xiaoman raised his head hard, with a flattering smile on his face, which inexplicably made people feel a taste of cheapness.

Perhaps, this lazy scoundrel appearance is his true nature.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.

The most important thing about this river and lake is that it is in the same line.

What kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice will naturally be taught.

The master is a righteous man and a gentleman, and apprentices rarely have an improper manner.

Even if the true religion is deviated, he is a hypocrite at most, but he will definitely not be a bandit scoundrel.

But if the master is a hooligan, the apprentice will naturally not be serious.

Seriously speaking, Jiang Xiaoman's real master is Jiang Che, the famous eleventh prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.

What kind of person is Jiang Che, that is the 'ruthless character' who even the contemporary Holy Emperor of Daxia laments the misfortune of his family, and he is the old ruffian in Jiang Xiaoman's mouth.

After studying with such a master for so long, can the apprentices taught be good?

When he was a child, Jiang Xiaoman was instigated by his eleventh uncle to do bad things.

Go to the house and uncover the tiles and drink secretly, it is all light.

When he was thirteen years old, he almost instigated Jiang Che to secretly go to the Qinglou......

also lost Jiang Xiaoman's innocence to him, but he was somewhat contaminated with ruffianism.

If it's really bad, it's not bad.

"Giggles, the little mouth is quite sweet. The woman squatted there and smiled slightly, her pair of extremely beautiful apricot eyes squinted together, adding a charming taste that can only be found at this age, she looked at Jiang Xiaoman and teased: "So I said, this is looking for a man." You can have no money, or you can be ugly. But this mouth must be sweet, preferably like honey. ”

In this world, there is no one who does not like to listen to flattery.

Especially when a graceful woman hears young people compliment her on her beauty at such an age.

I know it's a lie, but I can't help but rejoice.

These words made the woman quite useful, and coaxed her to smile.

The two fat white doves on his chest trembled gently with laughter, and Jiang Xiaoman was stunned when he looked at it.

At this moment, the two of them were very close to each other.

Even if he didn't have to deliberately breathe, he could smell the faint fragrance on the woman's body, which only can be possessed by such a mature age.

This fragrance is like the mellow rice wine that has been buried in the ground for a hundred years.

Once the mud is opened, it will make people drunk after smelling it for a long time.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't know if he was drunk or not, but it was true that he was as red as a persimmon.

Not far away, the little girl was not happy.

Ji Xiaoyue glared at the young man with a pair of big eyes, and pouted angrily: "Jiang Xiaoworm, where are you looking?"

"Forehead ......"

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly lowered his head and looked away from a delicate and graceful place in front of him.

Compared with a girl, a woman of this age has a little more generous taste.

The woman was not annoyed, she held her chest with one hand, and pointed the other hand on Jiang Xiaoman's forehead.

Her fingers were very cold, and she pointed at the young man's forehead and scolded with a smile: "I can't see it, not only is my mouth sweet and tight, but I also have a lot of intestines, and I am still a little pervert." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was slightly annoyed, raised his head and said seriously: "I'm not a little pervert!"

The woman had the heart to tease him, nodded seriously, and said softly: "Well, you are not a little pervert, you are a little pervert." In short, not a good boy. ”

Jiang Xiaoman had the heart to argue, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the woman raised her hand and gently covered it.

The corners of the beautiful woman's mouth curled up, and the dimples on her left cheek disappeared from time to time.

She looked at the young man tied to the ground so generously, her eyes were clear like a girl who was not in the world, and said softly: "Don't argue, this man, once the first impression takes root in the woman's heart, it is extremely difficult to change." ”

With such a charming movement, the little girl grinding her teeth not far away.

Ji Xiaoyue pouted, very, very dissatisfied, but she didn't know how to express her indignation.

She's angry, but she's not stupid.

knows that the 'old woman' who can restrain the Jiang Xiaoworm at the peak of the day after tomorrow will most likely not be an opponent as soon as she makes a move.

Annoyed, I couldn't help but take out the chaotic incense from the bracelet.

She held incense in one hand and a fire fold in the other, and a pair of big eyes were about to burst into flames.

The little girl planned to throw the chaotic incense in her hand, which was said to be able to be put down by even the gods, regardless of igniting it.

She didn't care if Jiang Xiaoworm, the hateful guy, would be stunned together!

The little girl was angry when she looked at Jiang Xiaoworm now.

Sure enough, as the Xuanzhi autumn stinky girl who couldn't see her eye right said.

The ginger worm is an out-and-out nasty embryo!