Chapter 109 Evil

Jia Rong breathed a sigh of relief and finally explained it. Otherwise, his reputation would be greatly damaged. In front of such a beautiful woman, Jia Rong still paid great attention to his image.

Since Wei Fu lowered her head with a blush on her face, she would secretly look at herself every once in a while, and she was the fleeting type. She put her forehead in her hand and thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't remember where she attracted her. Is it because she just told her a lot of future customs? It attracted the beautiful woman in front of me.

It must be like this. In ancient times when brothers and women were like clothes, what Jia Rong described easily made any woman yearn for it.

However, Wei Fu watched it secretly like this, which made Jia Rong shout. There were only two people in the pavilion. You can be aboveboard. Where is the enthusiasm when chatting just now, and Wei Fu's every move is very attractive to Jia Rong. Jia Rong secretly expects Wei Fu to be more enthusiastic and hopeful. I can be favored by the beautiful woman in front of me because of what I just said.

Feeling the weather, Jia Rong whispered, "Spring hasn't arrived yet."

"Well, Miss Wei Fu, is everything all right? I'll leave if I have nothing to do." After getting along with the little girl, Jia Rong felt that she could not control herself more and more. Every look of Wei Fu seemed to have a great attraction. A smile could make her mind rippled. The thousands of troops and horses facing the enemy on the battlefield had never been like this, but she didn't expect to be defeated by Wei Fu.

When Wei Fu first heard this, she couldn't help but panic and said hurriedly, "The general took it a moment. I just heard the general say, "This song is only in the sky, and you can hear it several times in the world!" It's really a wonderful sentence. I don't know what the complete poem is. Can the general tell me?

Jia Rong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Miss Wei, you are talking nonsense. Miss, don't pay attention to it." In fact, Jia Rong was happy to tell Wei Fu in his heart, but his hard thinking was still fruitless.

Wei Fu showed a naive expression and said disapprovingly, "No, the little woman feels that the general's poem is catchy, and the poem contains extraordinary poetry."

Looking at Wei Fu with small stars in his eyes, Jia Rongton felt helpless. Could it be that ancient women were so easy to deceive that they could abduct one with just a few poems, which was much easier than a blind date in later generations. "Ha ha, is it possible that Miss Wei has research on poetry?" Jia Rong said awkwardly.

When it comes to this matter, Wei Fu cheered and jumped up. "The little girl had nothing to do, so she casually flipped through the books at home."

Wei Fu in front of him has become a standard star chaser, with a simple mind. In the future, it belongs to the kind of person who is sold and helps a lot of money.

Seeing that success changed the topic, Jia Rong asked with a smile, "Really? Can Miss Wei recite a few songs?

Listening to Wei Fu recite the poems word by word, the crisp voice reached Jia Rong's ears, which made Jia Rong's spirit very comfortable.

After chatting with Wei Fu in court for a long time, Jia Rong left.

After witnessing Jia Rong leave for a long time, Wei Fu happily put away the piano on the stone table and jumped back to her room.

A calligraphy and painting hung at the head of Wei Fu's bed, with two lines of words "Water out of hibiscus, natural carving." Looking at the calligraphy and painting in front of her, Wei Fu showed a satisfied look, and the frowning eyebrows were also unconsciously silent. Suddenly, Wei Fu seemed to remember something. She put down the piano in her arms, picked up the problem on the table, and wrote it on the rice paper. After finishing the pen, Wei Fu put the brush and left with satisfaction. Two lines of beautiful words. Appeared on rice paper, "This song should only be in the sky. How many times can it be heard in the world?"

Jia Rong still gets up early as usual, running and playing military sports boxing. After some exercise, he sweats profusely and is extremely comfortable. Although Jia Rong rarely trains on the school field after becoming the governor of Beida County, Jia Rong has always maintained the habit of playing military boxing and running every morning. This is also the same since Jia Rong retired from the army. Keep the habit.

With a "poof", a three-inch-long flying knife grabbed out of the hand. It entered the wood for three points, and the dart tail was still shaking slightly. Since that day, Jia Rong decided to practice hard on darts. In troubled times, he had one more strength and one more hope of survival. The flying knife was entrusted by Jia Rong. Built in the Bedi County Craftsman's Workshop, there are a total of seven handles. Jia Rong carries them with him. Due to the big difference between darts and flying knives, Jia Rong is not as good at using darts.

"Miss Wei came to visit early in the morning. What can I do for you?" Jia Rong looked at a cyan figure not far away hiding, and silently put the dart into his sleeve and asked.

Wei Fu came out from behind the bushes with a red face, and her hands were rigidly folded together, rubbing repeatedly, and there was no liveliness when she chatted with her yesterday.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Is Miss Wei passing by?"

Wei Fu nodded, then shook her head, took out a folded rice paper from her sleeve and handed it to Jia Rong's hand. She said delicately, "The little woman doesn't quite understand the meaning of this poem. Please ask the general for advice."

Jia Rong's movements stiffened, and he kept scolding that he didn't pay attention to what he usually said. He was always interested in chanting two poems. Now he hit his feet with a stone. He didn't know anything about poetry and songs. He took over the rice paper in Wei Fu's hand and opened it gently. He saw a line of beautiful fonts in his eyes. Jia Rong recognized it very much. I really learned the characters of the Han Dynasty. I didn't know all of them, but I could also know them. Jia Rong read the poems on the paper and immediately stared at Wei Fu in front of him.

It was very abnormal to come to Jia Rong in the early morning. After reading the poems on the paper, Jia Rong was even more surprised. Wei Fu's head was pressed lower by Jia Rong, from her face to her ears.

Jia Rong understood this poem, "The evil, I want to know you, long life is endless, there are no mountains, the rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shocks, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are combined, but I dare to fight with you!" This is obviously a romance poem.

Jia Rong felt that his hands trembled slightly. He closed the rice paper, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Miss Wei, this poem is mainly about the meaning of the promise that men and women know each other and fall in love each other and make an oath; it is impossible for nature to have no mountains, rivers, winter thunder shocks, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth. The phenomenon that appears indirectly expresses the unwavering steadfastness of the love between men and women. Can Miss Wei understand?

Wei Fu nodded. Jia Rong's explanation attracted Wei Fu and raised her head. She looked at Jia Rong with obsessive eyes, which made Jia Rong confused for a while.

It was not until Jia Rong finished explaining that Wei Fu was stunned. Her face was like a ripe apple, and her feet kept drawing circles on the ground.

Jia Rong joked, "Miss Wei, do you have money on the ground?"

Wei Fu looked up at Jia Rong blankly. After a moment, she turned around and ran away with a delicate voice.

Looking at the rice paper in his hand and the faint fragrance in the air, Jia Rong couldn't help shaking his head, walked back to the house, had breakfast, changed into decent clothes, and walked to Wei Guan's residence.

Jia Rong doesn't understand the meaning of Wei Fu's little girl, but Jia Rong can't let go of her. She often appears in her dreams and calls for her. In addition, Wei Fu is now seventeen or 18 years old. According to Jia Rong, she is not mature yet, but Jia Rong did not expect that Wei Fu would So bold, she sent such a poem. It seems that Wei Fu is also a woman of true temperament. It is said that the ancient woman got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Why is this Wei Fu still in the boudoir? Is it because of himself, Jia Rong thought narcissistically.

At present, my situation is in an extraordinary period. It is difficult for the Mud Bodhisattva to cross the river. What is the intention to fall in love? Although he has a little meaning for Wei Fu, Jia Rong also suppresses it in his heart. Xiuer's affairs are still a shadow that cannot be erased in Jia Rong's heart.

Various reasons caused Jia Rong to smile at this. It was all thought that a breeze brushed her face. The little girl's mind was unpredictable. Maybe Wei Fu's mind would change the next moment. Jia Rong comforted himself weakly.

When Jia Rong came to Wei Guan's residence, he was told that Wei Guan was resting. Jia Rong walked in Weifu and enjoyed the scenery of Weifu, all of which was time-consuming.

A burst of shouts came, but he saw that the family in the distance was surrounded in a place and kept shouting. Jia Rong quietly came behind a group of family members.

I saw a tall man standing in the crowd and shouting loudly. The distance was far away. Jia Rong didn't hear what he said. He patted a man beside him and asked softly, "What's going on inside?"

Jia Ding was looking excited at this time. Obviously, he was also a lively master. Hearing Jia Rong's question, he replied without thinking, "The strong man inside is Su Shuang, the distinguished guest of the owner of the family. He is selling horses. Su Shuang just said that as long as anyone present can knock him down, he will give him a steed and plus Hundreds of gold." After saying that, Jia Ding turned his eyes to the field again.

"Su Shuang?" Jia Rong is no stranger to this person. He appeared in the first episode of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. When Liu Guan and Zhang Taoyuan were married, he gave Liu Beiliang fifty horses, five hundred taels of gold, and a thousand jin of iron. He was also a rich and powerful master, but then he disappeared and only showed his face for the first time.

Jia Rong turned his eyes to the field. Although it was winter, Su Shuang was wearing thin clothes. He could faintly see the muscles in his clothes, his dark face, and stood proudly in the middle of the crowd, with a smell of staring at the heroes.

Hundreds of gold is enough for the expenses of an ordinary people for a few years. The horse is even more valuable. ** The power is not great, and a family member walks out of the crowd.

Jia Ding licked his dry lips, saw that Su Shuang's eyes were full of desire, and shouted and rushed to Su Shuang.

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