"Do you know what it means to get married? Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Nangong Shaoyou scolded with a smile.

Lin Ziyan said angrily: "What don't you understand, in Shennong Cave, didn't I almost get married to you?" Although I was confused at the time, but later I thought about it very true. ”

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Frightened, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly withdrew his hand, and felt very indecent, and hurriedly said: "You can't talk nonsense, you can't talk to anyone, you are still a child, you can't do what you did that day, and it's not what kind of marriage you think, but you're still a girl, and it's not good to say it, you know?"

"Why am I a child?" Lin Ziyan said angrily: "Uncle Feifei is only two or three years older than me, and when she was good to you, she was not about the same age as me, do you think I don't know about getting married? I have long heard that after a man marries a woman, he will have a child, and I was born like this." ”

Nangong Shaoyou couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it, Lin Ziyan was innocent and didn't seem to understand the affairs of men and women, but secondly, their Miao people were not as twisted as the Han people, and they were much more generous when it came to this kind of thing.

"Uncle Feifei didn't understand anything at that time, we just liked each other, and when she understands now, we will get married. Nangong Shaoyou didn't know why he said this, if he said this to a Han girl, he would definitely think that he was making a joke.

"Oh, it turns out that you have to be older to understand, and if you understand, you will get married. Lin Ziyan understood a little, but then he said: "That's strange, you are almost ten years older than Uncle Feifei, you should have understood it at that time, why don't you teach her?"

As soon as she said this, Nangong Shaoyou immediately remembered the lingering time with Song Wan'er last night, and she also said such a sentence, and she couldn't help but feel excited, and her face turned red.

"Haha, it must be that you don't understand it yourself, you are stupid, and now that you understand it at the time, you will go to Dali City to rob your relatives, right?" Lin Ziyan suddenly realized.

"Hey, I guessed it for you, don't tell outsiders about this kind of bad thing, otherwise others will say that the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao Palace is short-sighted. Nangong Shaoyou was relieved.

"Of course I don't say it!" Lin Ziyan said formally: "You are the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao Palace, and you are said to be short-sighted, so wouldn't I, the third-generation senior disciple, be even more despised." ”

"Of course, in the future, the position of the head of the Xiaoyao Palace will be up to you, and you can't be short-sighted. Nangong Shaoyou smiled and said, "Then the future head of the house, can he disguise himself for me?"

"Absolutely. Lin Ziyan picked up the burden and lightly slapped Nangong Shaoyou's head: "You, an unscrupulous disciple, if you do something insulting to the master, you will be expelled from the Xiaoyao Palace immediately!"

Nangong Shaoyou laughed: "Obey the orders of the master!"

Lin Ziyan leaned back with a smile, and immediately took out some things from the baggage, Nangong Shaoyou saw it, it was nothing more than some flour hoods and the like.

"Brother Nangong, don't you mind if I still call you like this when no one is around?" Lin Ziyan said with a smile.

"How can you mind, you are my best sister Lin. "Nangong Shaoyou has always been like that.

"Brother Nangong, I've thought about it, if you get a wig, it doesn't seem very suitable, I have a potion that can dye your hair white, but it will grow back to normal in the future, is this okay?" Lin Ziyan asked.

"Of course. Nangong Shaoyou said formally: "This is for Master's big business, what is a handful of hair, at most I will shave it in the future and grow it back." ”

"Haha, then you haven't become a monk, a monk can't please a wife, Sister Wan'er and Sister Feifei won't complain about me, right?" Lin Ziyan said with a smile.

"You are still the head of the Xiaoyao Palace in the future!" Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile: "The Xiaoyao Palace is lawless, and what the world thinks is not good, it will work with us!"

"So you're going to marry a nun from the Emei faction in the future?" Lin Ziyan said with a smile.

"Nonsense! This kind of thing can't be a joke!" Nangong Shaoyou said formally.

"Who is kidding!" Lin Ziyan was a little angry: "Aren't you going to marry Sister Yiyi? Hey, your so-called adults are really strange, a lot of troubles are self-deprecating, like our Miao people, the girl likes a man, just tell him directly, or send a love token, don't like it and say it directly, you won't be entangled, you just want to be so troublesome, for a while for this reason, for a while for that reason, it's just asking for trouble, Sister Yiyi is too, she likes you, you are willing to marry her, Sister Wan'er and Sister Feifei have no opinion, then what else is there to say, what is Guo Huaiyong's, what is the matter with him, I think he didn't get a wife, or he wanted to take care of his own affairs！”

Nangong Shaoyou felt that Lin Ziyan was unbelievable, but it was very reasonable, and he also fell into deep thought, and suddenly felt a coldness on his scalp, followed by a tingling pain, and couldn't help frowning.

"Brother Nangong, bear with it, this potion is a little stinging on the scalp, but it will be fine soon, don't grab it with your hands, otherwise it won't be good if the scalp is broken." Lin Ziyan commanded.

Nangong Shaoyou felt that she was constantly smearing the potion on her head, and couldn't help but be curious, so she took a bronze mirror to look at it, but in addition to the wet on her head, she didn't see a slight change in the color of her hair, so she said: "Ziyan, is there less potion, my hair is still black." ”

"It's a lot, if it's more, your hair will be melted off by the potion, and when the potion dries, your hair will naturally turn gray, by the way, when you go to see your uncle, will you also cover your face?"

"Of course, the man was masked. "Nangong Shaoyoudao.

"In that case, I can just add a few wrinkles to your forehead, and you won't need makeup on your face. Lin Ziyan said, smearing wet flour on Nangong Shaoyou's forehead.

Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly said: "No, Ziyan, you better make your face too, otherwise the black cloth will fall off and you will be in trouble." ”

"Okay!" Lin Ziyan said, coating Nangong Shaoyou's entire face with flour, and after about half an hour, she stood in front of Nangong Shaoyou, looked at it carefully, and then nodded incessantly, and said proudly, "Not bad, very good." ”