Chapter 121 At that time, when he was young, he always regarded the newcomer as the old

I was shocked, "Brother, what are you talking about? How can Jing Heng practice evil skills?!"

Brother was furious, "I saw him turn into a green dragon with my own eyes that day. Isn't it an evil skill?"

My mind exploded!

The fox appeared in a hurry, and Cangxi chased out to stop it?!

I glanced at the driver in surprise and looked at his calm appearance. Is it obvious that I should solve it by myself?! Helpless, I had to hold my forehead, and countless words quickly flashed in my mind, and my head was woven into sentences, regardless of whether it was smooth or not:

"Brother, you can't be so arbitrary, can you? You also know that ordinary people always have to find some gossip to kill time. The fox is just a hindrance to some people's eyes and deliberately put some gossip to slander his reputation. If you think about it from another angle, if one day it comes out that you Zhan Yueming is a broken sleeve that likes Longyang, is it difficult for you? Is it true that you won't marry for life?"

"Nonsense!" My brother's beautiful face suddenly turned red and white, and no matter how good his temper was, he stared at me angrily.

I laughed proudly, thinking that when he went down the mountain to explore the world, he used the brand name of Zhan Yueming, known as Kuai Dao Zhan.

It happened that year, I worked under Zhuo Qingyun without telling my family. When I met my second brother, I also ran down the mountain and went to the rivers and lakes. For a while, there were two of us among the new rookies in martial arts. At that time, I couldn't tell the gender in my masked clothes, so I opened a gambling table in the world. For a moment, I heard the mystery of the gender of the Dutch priest and even became popular. After my amazing medical skills.

At that time, I found that after Zhan Yueming was my brother, I was joking, and I had to often flirt and flirt.

At first, I was really scared. In the end, I didn't know whether it was a "brother" or the bottom line of etiquette and morality. When I was pushed by my viciousness to **, I didn't forget a super Buddhist revelation. It seemed that I wanted to forgive someone. I couldn't stop laughing. Finally, I let him come back and didn't talk anymore. Nagging.

I pulled the veil and hung it casually. I straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed with my legs bent. The ruffian looked at ** and stared at my brother with a confused face. Suddenly, there was a kind of hooligan that I turned into a wolf to rob a rich man from a good family, and there was a sense of pride.

Since then, the angry and anxious brother has always had a reason to wander around in the name of worrying that one of my daughters will be bullied in the world. Several times when he entered the brothel, his face turned red but still insisted on following him. I couldn't, so I had to turn around and turn out.

Jianghu is indeed a territory where gossip news spread faster than the wild goose. After a while, the news of a blue fan confidant around Kuai Dao Zhan Yueming, or a red fan confidant almost spread all over the country.

Whenever I follow my brother on the street in red and covered with red veil, those guys who can recognize my brother will always point at me and sarcastically at others with sour or envy or jealousy:

"See, the man in red is a listener who is known as the living dead in the world. Looking at the ** appearance, he may still be a handle! Damn it, you are talented and beautiful!"

When it comes to the handle, I always remember that I did some small business in Bianjing to make money, and came into contact with a group of quite low-key special groups. My shocking and vulgar books are really at the top of the sky and the business is so good, so that I often like to pretend to buy books and go to the small bookstore to listen to the comments of gorgeous books. I accidentally heard something like this:

"Hey, how nice it would be if the people in this book were replaced by the 'Quick Knife Chop' and the 'living dead'!"

"That's not it! As far as I'm concerned, how can the living dead be a woman? Look at the steps, look at the figure that attacks all over the world... Tut, no matter how strong the body is, it will be soft under him!"

I laughed out at that time, which made the bookstore owner, who was very familiar with me, roll his eyes.

Not long after that, I lived up to expectations and released a set of "Dead Night Fighting Swords** everywhere", which was sold out, not to mention that even the reservation was full...

I still remember the most oolong time when I stayed in an inn on the way back to the south of the Yangtze River. I inadvertently floated into my brother's room to find trouble. As a result, the sleeve robe sank and something fell out. I came forward to pick it up for me with a good temper that I was used to after the aftermath.

It happened that the spring breeze outside the window blew, raised my brother's robe like a fairy, and opened it with the book coat in his hand. Page after page, it was like a living movie. The characters had movements and expressions.

I didn't pay much attention to it. Later, I saw my brother staring at the moving book's increasingly icy blue face, and then floated the very familiar cover. The magnificent regular script was such an iron-drawing silver hook. I would see the corners of my mouth stiff when I couldn't stop seeing the word "dead man" at the beginning. Now how can I forget to put this book into it. In the sleeve?!

If you look at it again, you won't sigh:

It's really a picture of a very eye-catching prince holding a book against the window and the moon!

If it hadn't been for the beautiful man's face, coupled with the brilliance of red and white, I don't think it would have been better to put any good person in this picture tonight... I was immediately interrupted by one side's shuddering!

Since that day, I have been very shadowed on the word Longyang. Contrary to the usual gentle and vicious threats, I am not allowed to make such jokes again. On the way, once passers-by inadvertently say words related to the broken sleeve, it is inevitable that my harmless smile leads to the experience of beating in the alley.

Every time I think about this, I can't help laughing.

Thoughts were finally pulled back, and Cangxi glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally through the gap of the curtain. When I asked, he turned his eyes disdainfully and bit the grass root in his mouth. He looked like a ruffian that was not inferior to me back then. What a weirdo!

"Brother, do you still hate that? Therefore, the rumor is not credible. Maybe you will drink too much that day and be dazzle. How can there be so many evil skills in the world to practice? Isn't there much chaos in the world?"

My brother looked better and frowned gently, "If he hasn't practiced evil skills, why is he not as sharp as before these days? In my opinion, he should be weak in the middle of the month with the werewolves in that book! That day, I should have listened to my father's words and plotted him!"

My eyes were fierce, and then I hid it. So the fox is still safe?

But he inadvertently grabbed the key to my brother's words and picked up the corners of his mouth, "'Werewolf'? Brother... How can there be the word werewolf in this world?"

Nonsense! We used to be engaged in intelligence. Of course, we know that there is no word werewolf in the world. The only place where werewolves have appeared is the plot version drawn by me myself! Although there are many kinds, it is not just the difference between spring-gong and dragon-yang, isn't it...

I saw that my brother suddenly blushed and looked out of the window with angrily. "The little eunuch in the palace secretly changed the lamp oil on the candlestick and was caught by King Jing. I just kindly picked up the books left by the little eunuch inadvertently. How did I know that the page of the book trembled, and in the painting The monster of the wolf's head is actually entrusted to...in..."

I smiled, spread out my hands, and shrugged my shoulders innocently, "Brother~ I didn't say you~ At the beginning, you didn't allow me to sell those pornographic books to make money to play. I really didn't touch the pen again. The book you saw was a long time ago..."

" Shut up!" Brother roared suddenly, and even Cangxi, who was driving the car, turned his face to look sideways. On his pale cheeks due to ribs and internal injuries, a blush of shame passed by and was instantly covered by the black hair hanging from his temples.

I was a little stunned. I slowly withdrew my sight and looked at my unbearable brother, tilting my head confusedly:

"Ah?"

"What kind of style... what kind of style?! No wonder Dad wants to lock you up. Look at your nature. Who else will marry you in the future? No, you have to start from Daming Mansion. If it goes on like this, not to mention the State of Yue, the whole continent can't find a home!"

I walked back and forth a few times with my hands behind my back, and finally angrily stopped the carriage angrily and threw my sleeves into another spacious carriage in front of me.

"Your brother, who is so eager to leave, is extremely short-protecting, doesn't he just want to ask me something~" Cangxi leaned on the car and looked at me with a smile.

I lowered my eyes and looked out of the car. My voice was extremely low, "Fox...what's the matter."

Cangxi looked stunned, and then turned his face away, "It's better than my injury." The tone is very light, and even the eyes are carelessly cast out of nowhere.

I unconsciously looked at him and saw the white veil faintly emerging from his neck. Looking at the dressing technique, it was very messy. I had to sigh, "Come here, I'll change the medicine for you. Who will bandage it for you?"

Cangxi didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he secretly applied a false appearance of the boundary that caused him to be still driving and leaned into the car.

I looked at him a little hesitantly, did not quickly retreat from the twisted appearance of his coat, and smiled evilly:

"What? Are you afraid that I will eat it?" While looking for the external ointment in my sleeve, I supported it slightly on the couch and secretly covered my wrists that began to fade again. "Don't worry, my vision is very high. Besides, I have a famous flower owner. How can I go out to provoke flowers and plants under the threat of a storm? I'm good~"

Cangxi Chen Mo stared at me strangely.

After a long silence, he said, "Are you good? I don't believe that a rooster can lay eggs, not to mention that you are good. He pulled the shirt loose on his shoulders, and the shirt slipped to his waist and hung half obliquely on the other shoulder. It was me who could hardly control it!

I scolded myself for being a lustful woman and kept hinting at myself, "This person is a mother, this person is a mother"!

I deliberately ignored the strong texture. I pressed his very messy gauze and wrapped tremblingly. I shook my hand and couldn't untie it. Cangxi beside me sneered with a bad taste and tore the gauze that was in the way, which made me really stunned.

"What look?" He tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and stared at me, "Isn't it just a change of medicine? You don't have to always fly me with white eyes, as if it's you who are at the disadvantage. The girl in the building looks at the master's body is not your stupid drooling~"

I was angry, blushing and applying ointment to his bruises fiercely, deliberately applying a thick layer. When wrapping the gauze, he screamed mercilessly!

In the end, I clapped my hand with satisfaction, looked at my masterpiece, and laughed wildly, "You can't touch the water these days. You can't use internal force. It's serious to heal your injury quickly. It's a fool to hit someone's knife while fighting for the injury~ Your grandfather is not really that kind of fool, is it?"

Cangxi didn't say anything, but stared at my left wrist:

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Listening to his obviously angry voice, I hid my left hand in my sleeve as small as possible and laughed:

"What are you talking about? I have nothing in my hands~"

"Give me your hand."

I shrank back and whispered, "Don't... men and women are not intimate..."

He pushed forward, and his cold eyes made me think of another face very quickly.

"Give it to me!"

Seeing that he was domineering to grab my left hand, I subconsciously brushed my sleeves to block it. Because he pressed me fiercely, my restless claws accidentally grabbed his face.

The face of Cangxi in front of me instantly pulled down five ferocious marks, which made me scared and tremble, and then something more frightening to scream happened:

The face of Cangxi, which was scratched by me, began with five traces of being caught, and was quickly blurred at the speed of the naked eye. Finally, it turned into a face that I was more familiar with!

He stretched out his hand and pulled my wrist with a complicated face, and the strange almost transparent left hand was between us with such a big thorn.

He shook his dry lips, and a few drops of cold things fell on my cheek, with his usual coldness and gentleness.

"Qin'er..."