One Thousand Seven Hundred and Five: Hua Yuan's Ending (14)

"Hey, if you don't stay in a female university, if you stay or stay, you will become enemies. I can understand the sadness of these words."

Lu Zheng looked at the back of his adoptive daughter who was busy up and down, and his words were a little jealous, so sour that his teeth were sour.

Jiang Pengji glanced at him and said, "Fortunately, you are still a student taught by your master, can you use this word so casually?"

She spoke as if she was a scumbag who abducted Lu Zheng's caring little padded jacket.

Lu Zheng snorted coldly, "Since I met you, she doesn't think about food and drink, she really seems to be suffering from lovesickness. Now she is serving you attentively, her enthusiasm is so eye-catching, even the old father has forgotten. Tell me , Where did I use the wrong context for what I just said? I hurt her for nothing!"

"It's nothing more than you harming the noble daughter of Langya County back then. You didn't even spare a junior. Does your family know that?"

Jiang Pengji pouted at the side, and said, "He's right here, he's neither deaf nor blind, of course he knows."

Wei Ci, whose innocence was affected by the flames of war, could only show an embarrassing yet polite smile.

This trip to Ningzhou, the journey is not far, not close.

Concerned about the two scribes Wei Ci and Lu Zheng, and the little girl Kang Xintong, Jiang Pengji sent people to prepare a few more carriages, accompanied by more than a thousand people, and everything was light and simple. It is true that she went to see Huayuan, but it is also true to quell the small-scale civil unrest along the road. It is unrealistic to bring only a few dozen people. Not to mention whether Fengzhen and the others answered or not, Wei Ci alone would not be able to pass this test.

Not long after leaving the city, Jiang Pengji became impatient and invited Lu Zheng and the others to play chess and chat.

Wei Ci would not refuse Jiang Pengji's proposal, but Lu Zheng was different, he refused the invitation.

It is impossible to play chess, and it will never be possible to play chess. If Jiang Pengji rubs against the chessboard in front of his adoptive daughter, will he lose his majesty as a adoptive father? A lot of psychological construction, but in the end it was ruined by the sparkling eyes of his adopted daughter.

well--

Girl, you have the opportunity to get in touch with idols up close, but do you know how ravaged the old father will be?

This pair of x men and women teamed up to bully him, how could he have a chance to stand up?

It is impossible to turn over, and it will never be possible to turn over. You can only live by lying flat and being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Ah——" Lu Zheng looked at the chess game that was beyond saving, threw the chess piece back with a snap, and said, "To this day, I still can't figure out how a dedicated and loyal person like Zixiao can fall down in the end. Poured on a prodigal man."

Jiang Pengji laughed, "Does Shaoyin know what the essence of a person is?"

Lu Zheng didn't understand what he meant, and couldn't help asking with his eyes.

"The nature of human beings is to repeat and repeat. Every time you see me, you have to say similar things. You are not tired, but I am tired of listening. Zixiao is your younger brother and not your daughter. You are like an old man who has been robbed of his daughter." Like a father, as soon as he saw his son-in-law, he grabbed his son-in-law and told him to tell him again and again. He was sad and sad again. Oh, God, open your eyes, let you only have a son in this life. If you give birth to a daughter, wait for your daughter to marry. Being dead doesn't mean that your heart has been dug out, you don't know how sad you will be..."

Lu Zheng: "..."

This curse is too vicious!

Lu Zheng regretted it now, why did he follow him?

Jiang Pengji seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, hitting him precisely every now and then, and the blows made Lu Zheng doubt his life.

Thinking of facing such a master for the rest of his life, Lu Zheng suddenly felt that his life was gloomy, and he could not see a ray of light.

Wei Ci couldn't help saying a few good words for Lu Zheng.

Jiang Pengji hugged his neck and chuckled, and her warm breath hit Wei Ci's sensitive neck. Even though Wei Ci was not ashamed, his physical reaction was hard to restrain. fine white. He raised his hands to support Jiang Pengji's armpits, preventing her from slipping down. The mood at this time is like the spring breeze blowing willow branches in March, and a heart almost turns into water.

"Who made Shaoyin lose his eyes, it's rare to find an opportunity to walk with you, but there are more of their father and daughter, some things are inconvenient.

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Jiang Pengji gritted her teeth when she thought of this.

She stretched her legs and stepped on Wei Ci's hem, her feet without socks looked even more white against the layered stone blue clothes.

Wei Ci's eyes darkened slightly, and he groped to the side with his right hand, grabbed the scattered socks and put them back on her.

Jiang Pengji said, "You too, don't know what's interesting."

Although Jiang Pengji thinks that running around in a bikini is not a big deal, for people of this era, a bare arm and a foot can be regarded as hidden parts. For those boring literati, the lethality of the feet is even greater than that of not wearing an inch.

Wei Ci's nose turned red from being provoked by her, and he put the socks on her with his lips pursed, and tied the straps.

"Sit down!"

Jiang Pengji pouted, and moved a bit to sit not far away from him.

Wei Ci secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He has been a restrained and respectful person in his previous two lives. In his memory, the affairs between men and women should happen at night, and the place is limited to the room. Even if they talk about it during the day, there should be only each other around. What now? It was true that there were only the two of them in the carriage, but there were other people outside the carriage. Even if Wei Ci has been cultivating for two lifetimes, his face is still not enough to support him to do extraordinary things.

Jiang Pengji saw Wei Ci's red earlobes and a little sweat on the tip of his nose, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she really doesn't mean to be a beast now, didn't you see that she is still running a live broadcast room?

Even if she wants to take care of Wei Ci, she will close the live broadcast room first.

"I've heard people say that men who are boring have one characteristic. They will get out of control when they are bored. How can this not apply to you?" Jiang Pengji shook her head regretfully, her feet dishonestly resting on Wei Ci's lap, "I'll wait for you to take the initiative."

"It's unreasonable, it's really rude to tease a gentleman like this!"

Wei Ci took a deep breath, silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart, lowered his eyelids and continued to flip through unfinished books.

Obsessed with reading, unable to extricate themselves.

Stay away from beauty and become holy.

Jiang Pengji would not give him this chance, she just clamped her toes on the silk ribbon of accessories hanging around his waist in idleness, listening to the clinking of those jade ornaments. The sound was not loud, far less than the sound of the wheels rolling, but Wei Ci's ears could only hear the crisp sound of the jade ornaments colliding, and his eyes couldn't help but move from the black and white letters to the instep of her feet, feeling so agitated. very.

Jiang Pengji supported her chin with one hand on the bed, half lying on the mat in the carriage, her eyes gliding past Wei Ci's fingers.

The diamond ring was still worn on his finger, and it had been pulled out for many years, and the luster was still as bright as before.

She laughed, "Zixiao, do you still remember the day I gave you the diamond ring?"

Wei Ci couldn't help recalling, all kinds of disharmonious images floated in front of his eyes, and after a while he was flushed with embarrassment, and the flame in his heart made him a little uncomfortable. I couldn't hold down the Purifying Mantra once, I just recite it again, Wei Ci was even more afraid to look at her.

Jiang Pengji said, "I actually prepared a lot for the other thing I gave you that day. I thought it would only take three to five years, but seeing how you don't take the initiative, I think it can be used in the next life. Tell me, we When are they going to be used up and replaced with a new batch?"

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