Chapter 159 Handkerchief

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Ye Jun was happy and said with a embarrassed face, "How dare you lie to Sister Ziyi? Even if I lie to Sister Linger, I dare not lie to Sister Ziyi!"

"Well, don't talk nonsense. If I tell my sister Linger this, let's see how she deals with you!" Yuan Ziyi broke away from Ye Jun's hand and turned slightly red.

Ye Jun laughed, and his face on both sides was swollen like a pig's head. His forehead was cracked, and his smile was indescribably ugly. Yuan Ziyi smiled, reached out and stroked Ye Jun's face. He rubbed it with spiritual strength. Ye Jun only felt warm and the pain was much lighter.

"Does it still hurt?" Yuan Ziyi apologized and looked gentle. Ye Jun's heart swung, nodded suddenly, covered his cheeks and cracked his mouth and said, "It still hurts. Maybe two teeth have been lost!"

Yuan Ziyi was shocked. Don't really let yourself lose two teeth, right? He approached and said, "Open your mouth and let me have a look!" A faint fragrance of flowers drilled straight into Ye Jun's nose. Ye Jun opened his mouth a little, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"The teeth are good! Is there a drop?" Yuan Ziyi moved her face away and stared at Ye Jun, who was enjoying it. Ye Jun said with a bitter face, "Why does it hurt so much? Sister Ziyi, can you help me knead it again?"

Yuan Ziyi tapped Ye Jun, and still rubbed it for Ye Jun. Ye Jun smiled and said, "Sister Ziyi, why are you so kind to me?"

Yuan Ziyi was stunned and withdrew her hand. Her eyes darkened, and she said in her heart, "Yes? Why do I care so much about Brother Ye? A childish face appeared in Yuan Ziyi's mind, and his eyes were so similar to Ye Jun in front of him.

Yuan Xiaotian is Yuan Ziyi's younger brother, only two years younger than her. Yuan Ziyi has always loved this naughty brother very much. As long as there is anything fun and delicious, she will keep it for her brother. The life of their family of three is not bad. Their father lives by hunting, and his younger brother learned to hunt by himself when he was seven or eight years old. Yuan Ziyi had never seen his mother, and his father Yuan Tianang had never mentioned it to her. I remember that once my younger brother was scolded as a wild bastard outside, and my younger brother broke the man's leg. His family came to the door, and his father apologized and lost money. He almost knelt down for the other party, so he stopped. After that, his father beat his younger brother fiercely. In this beating, Yuan Ziyi remembered it vividly. He held his dying brother in his arms and shed tears. The younger brother fell in his arms and muttered, "Mother..."

After hearing this, my father wiped the corners of his eyes and locked himself in the room for three days and nights without coming out. Since that incident, my brother became silent and often sat silently in a daze. Yuan Ziyi was distressed and often changed her way to coax her brother to be happy.

One day, a one-shoulder old man came to the house. The old man and his father faded in the room for a while. I don't know how to fight. From that day on, Yuan Ziyi knew the word "cultivator" and didn't expect that his father could fly. Unfortunately, my father still died under the sword of the one-shoulder old man. The one-armed old man wanted to leave with his younger brother. Yuan Ziyi pulled his younger brother to let go. The old man was angry and stabbed her with a sword. Yuan Ziyi closed her eyes in fear. However, when she opened her eyes, she found that it was not her own, but her younger brother Yuan Xiaotian. Her younger brother stood in front of her, and a sword passed through her chest, and blood dripped along the tip of the sword. When he came down, his younger brother smiled at himself, and his bright and kind eyes slowly dimmed... Tears couldn't help blurring Yuan Ziyi's eyes.

"Sister Ziyi, what's wrong with you? Sister in purple!" Ye Jun worriedly took out his handkerchief to help Yuan Ziyi wipe the tears on her face. Only then did Yuan Ziyi come to her senses. She pushed Ye Jun's hand away slightly, shook her head and said, "I'm fine!"

"Did the person who pretended to be me bullied you?" Ye Jun's eyes showed fierce light, and the swollen pig-headed face looked ferocious and terrible, but Yuan Ziyi's eyes were so kind and slightly moved. Yuan Ziyi's face was slightly red. She turned her head to wipe the corners of her eyes and was silent.

Ye Jun felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he sprayed blood. Yuan Ziyi was shocked. He held Ye Jun and felt his spiritual power. He only felt that his heart and blood rolled, and he was extremely excited, and his body trembled. A trace of strangeness flashed in Yuan Ziyi's heart. She quickly entered the spiritual power into Ye Jun's body to help her calm the rolling qi and blood. She said warmly, "That man didn't do anything to me!"

Hearing this, Ye Jun immediately calmed down and his breathing was much more stable. He took a breath and excitedly grabbed Yuan Ziyi's hand and asked, "Really, he didn't take advantage of you?" Yuan Ziyi slowly helped Ye Jun straighten out the meridians and nodded.

"Then he didn't, touch..."

"No nonsense!" Yuan Ziyi blushed and covered Ye Jun's mouth with shame. The shy beauty stunned Ye Jun and unconsciously put out his tongue and licked Yuan Ziyi's jade hand.

"Ah!" Yuan Ziyi exclaimed, reached out and twisted Ye Jun's ears, and scolded, "Bad boy, you're going to die!" Ye Jun was stunned again. Sister Ziyi actually called herself a stinky boy. She was so happy that she couldn't even scream for pain. Seeing that Ye Jun actually cracked his mouth and giggled, Yuan Ziyi quickly gave up her hand, gave Ye Jun an angry look and scolded, "It's so ugly! Like a cooked pig's head!" After saying that, he grinned.

Wow! It's so beautiful! Ye Jun feasted his eyes. Sister Ziyi has always looked light. Although she often keeps a kind smile, it makes people feel far away. Only when she looks at Ye Jun can her smile be so real that it can be touched.

"The purple sister is so beautiful! If you smile at me every day in the future, you will be very happy!" Ye Jun said in a daze. Yuan Ziyi's face darkened, and a faint smile hung on his face in an instant, and returned to the realm of sitting and watching the clouds surging. Ye Jun instantly felt like standing on the ground and looking up at the clouds. Sister Ziyi stood on it and looked down at all sentient beings with a smile. The two were thousands of ways away. Ye Jun's face darkened and lowered his head. Yuan Ziyi sighed, put away the floating cloud heart method, and said angrily, "What's wrong? Don't you like to see me laugh?"

As soon as Ye Jun saw Yuan Ziyi coming out of Zen again, he couldn't help but be secretly happy and said with a smile, "I like to see the real smile of Sister Ziyi. No... I'm not saying that you are a fake smile, it's just... that smile... Anyway, it's the smile I can get!"

Poo-huh! Yuan Ziyi was amused by the way he scratched his ears and cheeks!

"Yes, that's this kind of laughter!" Ye Jun patted his head and said. Yuan Ziyi gave Ye Jun a white look and scolded with a smile, "In the future, if you dare to say that kind of bastard thing just now, I won't laugh at you again!"

Ye Jun was stunned, wiped his face shyly, and said shyly, "I can't help it. Sister Ziyi is really good..."

"Try!" Yuan Ziyi said slightly angrily, but there was a faint love in her heart. Ye Jun was shocked and quickly shook his hand and said, "Don't say it, don't say it! Sister Ziyi, don't be angry, I won't say it!"

"What are you holding in your hand?" Yuan Ziyi saw that the handkerchief in Ye Jun's hand seemed to be very familiar. She grabbed it with one hand and opened it. She saw two peach trees embroidered on it. The peach blossoms were blooming brilliantly. A stream meandered under the tree, and there were some petals floating on it. The picture was embroidered very realistic, as if the wind could wrinkle a pool of streams. Handkerchief Two small silk characters are embroidered with purple silk thread below: purple clothes

Yuan Ziyi was stunned. Ye Jun said awkwardly, "Ha ha, this is what you gave me when we first met. I always took it with me!"

Yuan Ziyi blushed slightly, put the handkerchief back into her arms, and said angrly, "Who gave you the handkerchief? It's just that you didn't return it to others!" Don't be ashamed!"

As soon as Ye Jun was in a hurry, he stretched out his hand to get it back. He reached to Yuan Ziyi's chest and stopped awkwardly. Yuan Ziyi slapped his hand and smiled, "It was my thing. Why aren't you happy to take it back?"

Ye Jun shrank back with his backhand, lowered his head and was depressed. Yuan Ziyi raised his hand and tossed the handkerchief back and said angrly, "Forget it, keep it yourself. It's dirty! I'm too lazy to take it!"

Ye Jun took it and smelled it under his nose. He smiled and said, "It smells so good! Well, it seems to be new! It's not like the original one!"

Yuan Ziyi's face darkened: "No matter how poor you are, you can come back immediately!"

Ye Jun put it in his arms and moved back with his hands on his chest.