If you really recognize the wrong person, where will there be such a reaction.

So Wuping flashed in front of her, stopped Nan Qi's way and said, "You don't remember me, I'm ......."

"I remember!"

Nan Qi hurriedly stretched out his hand to seal his mouth, and blocked Wuping's unfinished words back into his throat-

She is real, she really doesn't want to hear the word "Ping'er" pop out of Wuping's mouth again.

Wuping blinked, looking at her with a coquettish and innocent look. Nanqi sighed in her heart, good-looking people have always worked. She couldn't stand Wuping's appearance, so she had to give up and barely admit it.

"You're here too?"

Wuping slowly paced forward according to her, Nan Qi nodded, frowned a little and said, "Don't mention it, I have a headache." ”

"Headache? Will I have your headache here? Why don't you tell me about it, what if I can help?" Wu Ping naturally grabbed her, and the smell of fragrant powder on her body rushed to Nanqi's nose, but it didn't seem to be so strong and disgusting.

also thanks to this daughter-like smell of fragrant powder, Nan Qi unloaded his heart, and only tacitly accepted that he was still the ordinary sister playmate. The suspicion was no longer there, so she roughly told Wuping about the ins and outs, and there was a little bit of self-abandonment.

Wuping listened carefully, hummed in a low voice, and paced with her to a resting place to sit down together, before proposing: "When I first came to see you, I thought it was a coincidence. Now that I've heard you say it, I feel that this is really fate. ”

Although Yuan Wuping's mother and son are very low-key, he is the son of the monarch in the end. If you really want to get out safely, and smoke safely, it is not something that can be solved by a low profile.

Since this early court meeting is located in Ruyang Kingdom, and no matter how important this competition is to their descendants, it is only because of this event that there must be ministers who want to take the opportunity to make a big fuss. So he wanted to use the name of the first dynasty meeting to deliberately sell and lose, and lose more beautifully. The people in the country who wanted to use him as a gun completely broke their minds.

After all, how could the future monarch not even get a ranking in the events held in his own territory?

It is true that "losing" is not a difficult thing, but to lose inconspicuously is a technical job.

As for how the others want to make Xian, he can't control it.

After Wu Ping finished speaking, he showed the white silk folding fan in his hand, covering half of his face, revealing only a pair of hooking eyes, looking at Nanqi and saying, "You want to win, I want to lose, don't we just get together?"

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Because of Wuping's old knowledge, Nanqi will not be too boring. For example, at this time, because she was quick to tell Wuping about a beauty recipe that day, Wuping was pestered by Wuping to come to the Yuguo Courtyard, in order to find a green fruit and make a dessert for him to nourish his beauty.

I haven't seen her for many years, and Wuping's kung fu has also increased a lot, and she has to eat it today.

said that Wuping was older than her, but she always felt that Wuping was her sister.

Ah no, brother.

In fact, in recent days, the number of disciples and immortal friends who have come to participate in the competition has gradually increased, but each of them seems to have Lingyun's ambitions, and she is the only one who is struggling to grind the time, which is quite out of place.

With Wuping by his side, there is a person who has a mouthful.

Suddenly, the lovely person who followed her was gossiping with her without saying a word, chatting and chatting, but she gradually felt that Wuping's eyes became a little ethereal.

"You ......" Nan Qi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and when he opened his mouth to mention him, he was stopped by him, only to see Wuping's eyes still looking behind him, and muttered: "Don't stand in the way...... I smell good-looking. As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but become confused.

Nan Qi frowned slightly, what is the taste of good-looking?

Although he was disdainful, he couldn't help but look at the award in his eyes, but Nanqi's heart jumped and sank again.

It's Jiyun.

Since the last time he came to Nanqi to ask for clothes, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time. With such a sudden glance, Nan Qi was worried about himself, so he didn't care about Wuping, he stumbled over in two steps, waved his hand and called him, and squeezed out a smile that he thought was very good-looking.

Ji Yun didn't react much when he saw her, as if Nan Qi was the only one who was excited from beginning to end. No matter how good-looking that smiling face was, he just didn't see it, and his eyes paused lightly on Nanqi, and Fang Ying said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

He said this in a tone as if Nanqi had never had a friendship with him in the past.

A little embarrassed on Nan Qi's face, but in front of Wu Ping, she could only try to make her situation look decent, so she said to him in a straight voice: "Where are you going?"

Her tone must be extremely soft, otherwise Wu Ping's eyes would not have looked like a thorn.

Ji Yun paused, looked ahead and said, "Go see the monarch." ”

"Ah, see the king, this is a big deal. Nan Qi was still smiling, looking at him motionlessly: "Then after seeing the monarch, will you come to me again?"

Seeing that Ji Yun had the intention of refusing, Nan Qi hurriedly added: "Or if I go to you, it's okay." ”

She is still at a disadvantage in this relationship, and it is nothing for her to take two more steps back.

Well, nothing.

This time, Ji Yun didn't reply to her, Nan Qi privately thought about this kind of thing that he didn't refuse or agree, and most of it can be seen as a promise. So I watched Ji Yun leave, although my heart was a little sour, but I always felt that I could still see him, and I could have the opportunity to talk to him again, which was not too bad.

The word "infatuation" can make people's skin thick to such a degree.

Wuping slowly paced over, rubbing a green fruit in his hand, looking at the direction Ji Yun left, and then looking at Nanqi. A pair of apricot eyes were full of pity, and he said: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how did you become like this." ”

Nan Qi held his own careful thoughts, naturally he didn't care about what he said, and only asked: "What do you say just the taste is just good, is it him?"

Saying this, Nan Qi is still a little proud, thinking about the level of reading people in Wuping, if even he says that Ji Yun is good-looking, then his own vision is indeed not bad.

Wu Ping shook his head, put Qingguo back in his sleeve pocket, and said with disgust: "I do smell a good smell...... " said that, gently pulling Nanqi and going to the kitchen:

"But my sense of smell doesn't resemble yours. The person who smelled it was not him. ”