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"Then, can you teach me?" The beautiful temptation is really irresistible to women, even if they are as delicate as Jiang Yingyu, they can't help but speak, their bright eyes are full of sincerity, and they can't help but soften their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiao Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, which one do you want to learn? There is etiquette learning, as well as rejuvenating the face, one outside and one inside, complementing each other, but if you want to learn well, it's not easy!"

"Manners?" Jiang Yingyu frowned slightly, looking at Xiaoyue with some puzzlement.

"It's to teach you how to make every move on weekdays, so that your own temperament can be fully presented!" Satsuki patiently explained.

The Thousand Silence Pavilion in the three halls of Mission Hills Villa, but there is the study of manners, and the professors are Wan Yanping's attendants, all of whom are the original palace teachers.

"What about Zhu Yan Gong?" Jiang Yingyu nodded, her heart moving.

"It's the secret inner strength of our villa, which can make your face beautiful after practice, and when your skills are profound, you can also keep your face forever!" Xiao Yue looked at her with a smile, seeing her eyes flashing and faintly excited, she knew that it was difficult to refuse.

"I want to learn both, can I?" Jiang Yingyu looked at Xiaoyue with some apprehension, lest she think she was not greedy enough.

"It's not difficult to learn Zhuyan Gong, besides, Qingzao can help you, but it is very hard to learn manners, and it takes time, at least half a year before you can become a teacher, I'm afraid that your body is delicate and you can't stand this suffering!"

Xiao Yue smiled secretly in her heart, knowing that what she said was also in vain, in front of beauty, all kinds of hardships can be put aside.

When Jiang Yingyu entered the Thousand Silence Pavilion, she knew. I have always prided myself as a talented woman, how shallow I am, and the many mathematical questions taught in the Thousand Silence Pavilion are all unheard of and unseen.

Psychology, imperial psychology, astronomy, geography, physiology, medicine, criminal names, etc., were all unheard of by him, and she occasionally heard of them. It's been an eye-opener. The more I feel that this Mission Hills Villa is extraordinary.

It's a pity that she doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't know that the people around her are terrible masters, so she can still be at ease, and she is a little less surprised.

The learning of manners can be described as boring and hard, first to correct the body, fortunately, her own figure is already good, and then there is Xiaoyue's help. With a special palm force, her bones are softened. As if wet wood is roasted on a fire, the frame is shaped and straightened.

Subsequently, it is to shape the body, so that the concave place is concave, the convex place is convex, the fine place is fine, and the fat is fat, this level is much easier than the bone, but it is much easier, just run the rejuvenating face gong, practice a few sets of boxing methods, although tired.

Even with Xiaoyue's help and the magic of the rejuvenation work, bone shaping is not a few days' work, and it will take at least half a year to achieve complete results.

But in order to be able to become as beautiful as the people around her, Jiang Ying did not look back, and devoted herself to it, and with her sweetheart by her side, she was hard and happy.

On Peach Blossom Island, the falling flowers are colorful, and the gusts of fresh breeze blowing from the sea surface are filtered by the Qingyang position on the island, and the peach trees are swept by, becoming fresh and sweet, and there is no fishy smell.

Cheng Ying and her 6 cousins are weeding in the vegetable field, which is located behind their basement house, half an acre in size, neat and tidy, and looks very comfortable.

The clothes they wore were strange, similar to the skirts of later generations, and even if they bent down, they still did not touch the dirt on the ground.

Both of them are martial arts practitioners, with graceful figures, and the curves when they bend over give birth to great temptation, but fortunately, there are no men around, and they don't care.

"Cousin, why haven't you seen Brother Xiao's shadow in the past two days?"

6 Wushuang picked up a strand of green silk hanging down, straightened up, held the hoe, and gently beat the willow waist with the other hand, and asked in a complaining tone, but with a faint smile at the tips of his apricot eyes and eyebrows.

Dressed in a royal blue skirt, she has a full and beautiful figure, between a girl and a young woman, with a variety of charms, more charming than when she was young.

"How would I know?" Cheng Ying raised her head and glanced at her cousin fiercely, her eyes were bright, calm and clear.

She also straightened up, picked up a stone from the ground and wiped her hoe, her figure was slender and slender, and under the background of the lilac skirt, it looked even more elegant and graceful, and the flesh and bones were well-proportioned, like elegant chrysanthemums blooming quietly.

"Hehe, cousin, it seems that when Brother Xiao leaves, he will report the situation to you!"

6 Wushuang squeezed his eyebrows and smiled.

Cheng Ying's face was as red as mutton fat and white jade, glared at his cousin fiercely, and reprimanded angrily: "Chew your tongue!" His mind has changed back and forth, and his kung fu has changed in the blink of an eye, who knows if it has changed?"

"Oh, my cousin still knows him!" 6 Wushuang dragged on for a long time, pretending to be surprised.

Cheng Ying was embarrassed, stretched out his arm and went to hit her, 6 Wushuang twisted his full delicate body, flashed slightly, and still refused to spare her in his mouth, and giggled: "Is it said that you are right, and you still want to kill people?"

"See I don't tear your mouth!" the two men threw down their hoes, ran out of the vegetable patch in chase, laughed a little by the side of the house, and sat down in a newly built pavilion next to it.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining brightly all over the island.

On the stone table of the small pavilion, there is a moon-white brocade mat, on which a white jade wine pot is in the middle, several white jade cups are placed around, and then a plate of snacks.

A small chessboard is located on the edge of the table, and there is a deep guzheng next to the chessboard, and the body of the piano is faint, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

The table top of the stone table is large, and these things are placed on it, which does not appear crowded at all, but is well organized, giving birth to a harmonious beauty.

The two sat down at the stone table, and 6 Wushuang's little hands reached out to the plate of dim sum, and just as they were about to touch it, another jade hand came out of nowhere, and a "snap" hit the back of her hand.

"Wash your hands first!" Cheng Ying, who was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, glared at her.

6 Wushuang looked at his cousin helplessly, sighed, and had to get up, went to the well in the ground, and poured some water. Wash the jade hands, Cheng Ying also followed her behind the peak, washed away the soil on the jade hands, and returned its original snow-white plain.

"Cousin, I see that you and Brother Xiao are only the last layer of window paper, why don't you pierce it early and marry him! Anyway, it's a matter of time sooner or later!" Ji Wushuang picked up the jade pot, poured two glasses of wine, and handed a jade cup to his cousin.

"Cousin?!" Seeing that Cheng Ying was silent, 6 Wushuang shouted.

Cheng Ying's calm eyes glanced at her, and there was a faint sense of anger in the flowing waves.

She elegantly picked up a piece of walnut cake from the jade plate, sent it to 6 Wushuang's mouth, and said angrily: "Here you go, shut your mouth!"

6 Wushuang grinned. Open the cherry mouth, bite into the walnut cake, chew it carefully, then pick up the white jade cup, take a sip of Qinglian brew, and praise: "Cousin's craftsmanship is getting better and better!

"Compared to Xiaofeng, it's still far behind!" Cheng Ying smiled to herself, and the breeze picked up a wisp of beauty next to her sideburns.

Her eyes are like autumn water, her eyebrows are like far away, against the backdrop of the jade cup, she is even more beautiful, as if made of water, not stained with the dirt of the world, 6 Wushuang on the side looked at it, and couldn't help sighing, and her heart was slightly sour.

"Who said that, it's comparable!" 6 Wushuang said busily, and then said with a smile: "Xiaofeng's cooking skills are indeed the best in the world, she is talented, there is no need to compare with her!"

"Self-aware, cousin still has it!" Cheng Ying put the blown show back on her temples and glanced at her.

6 Wushuang grinned and lowered his head to drink.

After drinking two sips of wine, she repeated her old words and said softly: "Cousin, let's marry into the Xiao Mansion early, otherwise, we will be at the back!"

Looking at the peach blossom woodland in the distance, Cheng Yingjiao's body twisted slightly, Qiu Shuibo's gaze retracted from afar, glanced at his cousin, and said lightly: "Don't say something about what you don't have, who is going to marry into Xiao Mansion?!"

"Hmph, the mouth is wrong!" 6 Wushuang pursed the corners of his delicate mouth.

"Alas-!" Cheng Ying took a sip of Qinglian brew, his calm gaze looked into the distance again, and shook slightly: "Cousin, I will not marry into the Xiao Mansion, in this life, I will accompany you, and the two of us sisters will depend on each other for our lives!"

"Cousin-!" 6 Wushuang turned his head to look at his cousin, his apricot face was full of surprise, and his voice couldn't help but rise.

Cheng Ying just bowed his head in tacit understanding, and the emerald hosta on the temples sparkled.

"Cousin, why is this, could it be that I'm afraid that I'll be lonely!" 6 Wushuang was a little anxious, staring at his cousin's eyes.

Cheng Ying's words were a big surprise to her, she thought that this matter had already come to fruition, and it was only a matter of time before her cousin married Brother Xiao.

My cousin has always said the same thing, but if she says so, it will be troublesome!

Cheng Ying just shook his head, sipped the Qinglian brew slightly, and was silent.

"Cousin-sister-!" 6 Wushuang leaned forward, put his arms on the stone table, glared at Cheng Ying, and asked loudly, "Why?

Cheng Ying glanced at her cousin with calm and beautiful eyes, not in a hurry, and said slowly: "It's nothing, I just don't want to get married!"

"Oops, you, you!" 6 Wushuang screamed, his slender fingers trembling, pointing at his cousin, a look that didn't know what to do.

Seeing that her cousin was still indifferent, calm and elegant, she persuaded weakly: "You like Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao also likes you, the two are happy, besides, it seems that Sister Wanyan does not object, isn't this a godsend? But don't miss it, cousin-sister-!"

"I don't have the mind of Sister Wanyan!" Cheng Ying said lightly, smiling self-deprecatingly.

6 Wushuang Xing's eyes rolled, and he realized a little, and couldn't help stroking his palms and laughing: "I see, my cousin thinks Brother Xiao is too distracted, right?"

Cheng Ying was slightly stunned, then smiled faintly and shook his head: "I don't know why, maybe it's because I'm ashamed of myself, Sister Wanyan, I can't compare to any of them!"

"Why is my cousin so arrogant?" 6 Wushuang snorted, but he was a little lacking in confidence, although his cousin was very beautiful, but Wan Yanping and their daughters were even more radiant and temperamental, no matter which woman was in front of them, they would become eclipsed, as if a sparrow had seen a phoenix.

"Ahem!" suddenly sounded a clear dry cough in their ears.

The two of them hurriedly raised their heads and followed the sound, and next to the house not far away, a figure suddenly appeared, dressed in a green shirt, fluttering with the breeze, revealing a chic bearing.

"Hehe, the two of you are so interested!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand with a warm smile on his face, and his figure flashed, disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of them in an instant.

Cheng Ying's mutton fat white jade-like face was slightly red, and she glared at 6 Wushuang busily, threatening her with her eyes not to talk nonsense.

"Brother Xiao is finally here!" 6 Wushuang smiled, but it didn't go against his cousin's intentions, this matter still has to be thought about carefully, and he has to come up with a foolproof plan.

"Hehe, have you eaten?" Xiao Yuesheng heard the complaint, glanced at Cheng Ying, who was expressionless, and snorted.

"No, my cousin is trying to do it!" 6 Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes glanced at the two of them, and his smile was inexplicable.

Cheng Ying, who was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, suddenly got up, her expression was indifferent, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "What do you want to eat?"

She didn't have to ask, she knew from her demeanor that Xiao Yuesheng hadn't eaten lunch yet, which was a subtle feeling with a heart.

"Well, let's get a few crabs to eat!" Xiao Yuesheng was not polite.

Cheng Ying nodded, turned around and took a step, her slender figure was wearing a skirt, which looked even more slim and charming.

6 Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled, and just wanted to probe to talk to Xiao Yuesheng, Cheng Ying, who walked to the stone steps of the small pavilion, suddenly turned around: "Wushuang, come and help!"

6 Wushuang smiled helplessly at Xiao Yuesheng, got up and followed behind Cheng Ying, and when he left the small pavilion, he turned around and waved his hand.

Looking at the graceful figure that gradually disappeared next to the house, Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache, the warm smile on his face gradually retracted, frowning slightly, Cheng Ying and 6 Wushuang's whispers, he had overheard them.

Although Cheng Ying is reserved and solemn and has a very thin face, her affection for Xiao Yuesheng can be seen at a glance by others, her temperament is elegant and gentle, and she treats others gently and elegantly, like a gentle sister, but when facing Xiao Yuesheng, she is extremely cold and wants to cover up.

Xiao Yuesheng has never doubted whether to marry Cheng Ying, it's just a matter of time or time.

But the mood is not urgent, the relationship between the two is the most pleasant, once they become relatives and become Mrs. Xiao, their feelings are different, he is quite reluctant, and he doesn't want to change.

He really didn't expect that Cheng Ying had this knot in his heart, it seemed that he had to think of a way.

"Poyu, Yuzhu, come here!" Xiao Yuesheng put down his thoughts, raised his head, and beckoned to the south of the peach grove.

His voice condensed but did not disperse, and the breeze seemed to be unable to change its progress, and it drifted directly into the ears of Guo Poyu and He Yuzhu.

At this time, the two of them had just stopped, He Yuzhu was holding a silk scarf and stretched out to Guo Poyu's forehead, wanting to help his sweetheart wipe his sweat, but Guo Poyu squinted his eyes and smiled innocently.