Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Grandma, dare you treat your buddy as a guide party, and you are born to lead the way for you, an uncle who picks your feet, isn't it?

Guo Ye finally understood that he had unknowingly suffered two secret losses from his mouth.

you are vicious!

Look back and see how your buddies entertain you.

Chapter 277

Leading Wang Bodang into the temporary inn, Guo Ye still habitually set the place for the two of them to chat in the courtyard.

It was still under the poplar tree, on the bluestone table, and there were wooden piers scattered around the stone table.

The only difference is that today's tea maker has changed, it is no longer Guo Ye, but Kang Zhiru, a girl who usually escapes Qingyang.

On the stone table, the charcoal stove was scorching hot, and the tea cups on the stove were boiling, steaming hot, water vapor mixed with mist, and vented out without delay.

After a while, the entire stone table was surrounded by white mist, just like a misty fairyland.

In the white mist, Guo Ye and Wang Bodang were sitting on the wooden pier, watching Kang Zhiru's slender white fingers continuously dancing lightly, washing the bowl tea set with a serious and meticulous expression, which was quite special.

Guo Ye looked at it, and couldn't help being dazed, the more he found that Kang Zhiru at this time was very good-looking, different from Wu Xiuxiu's aloofness and arrogance, with a little more beauty and aura.

Maybe, probably, maybe, this girl Kang Zhiru is not so annoying, and more or less

bass! !

Guo Ye suddenly tightened his heart, and got rid of the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind. He didn't know why he suddenly changed his view of Kang Zhiru and let go of his prejudices.

But he knew clearly that this was not a good omen, because the beautiful woman in Guo's mansion, his hometown in Longxi, was not easy to mess with or easy to talk to.

At least he knew that Wu Xiuxiu's heart was not broad enough to allow other women to share Guo Ye's love with her.

Not to mention the incomprehensible Kang Zhiru in front of him, even the pretty widow in his own house, he wanted to take it into the house as a concubine, it was a long and long-term project.

Meditate, meditate, Guo Ye secretly urged himself, and recited a few Buddhist Prajna Paramita Heart Sutras, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Calm down your mind, get rid of distracting thoughts, and stay as still as a mountain, Amitabha!

But it seems that chanting scriptures to exorcise evil spirits is a monk's patent. The more he chanted scriptures to drive away the evil thoughts that took root in his heart, the more difficult it was for him to calm down.

The frequency of subconsciously turning to look at Kang Zhiru became more and more frequent.

However, soon, someone calmed him down completely...

Bang!

The gaiwan fell heavily on the bluestone table, making a crisp impact sound. Although it was not broken into slag, the hot tea soup in the bowl spilled stars and splashed on Guo Ye's face.

Swish! ~

Under the scorching heat, Guo Ye jumped up, covered his cheeks, wiped the water stains and cursed:

"Wow~~ Kang Zhiru, are you trying to kill someone? You're scalding my father to death!"

"Humph!"

Kang Zhiru looked at Guo Ye viciously, and confronted each other: "You deserve to be scalded to death, it's best to scald your wicked eyes. Who made you stare at Miss Ben? You're a pervert..."

"I'm stupid." Guo Ye was stern, and naturally he would not admit that he had been spying on Kang Zhiru just now, and he countered with a loud voice, "I'm staring at you? Are you good-looking, or what? Cut, don't forget, I am a family man, you say this, it is the biggest insult to a married man and a good man, you know?"

After finishing speaking, she was still angry, and did not forget to tease: "My wife Wu Xiuxiu is unparalleled in beauty, she is a first-class beauty, do I need to see you? Besides, my wife is not only a fish and a wild goose, but also beautiful. You are knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, look at yourself again, do you think I will abandon Yimei Jiaoniang to see you, a tomboy? I haven’t been kicked in the head by a donkey yet, very good!”

Guo Ye babbled and complained for a while, directly spraying Kang Zhiru, who was on the verge of going berserk, until his body was bruised and his mind was in a daze.

Talking about the most vicious tongue, who has the ability of Guo Ye to gather all the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous people to make complaints about?

shuh~~

Kang Zhiru's small face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were filled with mist, and tears were about to flow out.

creak creak ~~

Ou Bai's fist under his forearm was clenched tightly, not trembling, but with the momentum of fist and kick in anger.

After Guo Ye fought back with a vicious tongue, he felt a little regretful in his heart. Seeing Kang Zhiru's current state again, he took a few steps back with guilt.

As an old friend and elder of the Kang family, Wang Bodang naturally couldn't stand it anymore. Although he also knew that Kang Zhiru was a bit reckless, Guo Ye's mouth was too vicious.

Immediately, she got up to comfort Kang Zhiru.

With his hands on his knees, just as he was about to stand up, suddenly——

"Wow……"

Tears welled up in Kang Zhiru's eyes, and Yingying began to cry, cursing with resentment in her eyes: "Guo, you scoundrel, you, you are too bullying..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

The little girl didn't have time to raise her hand to wipe her tears on her face, she turned her head and ran away, weeping and staggering out of Guo Ye's small courtyard.

This is the second time Kang Zhiru was tormented by Guo Ye to the point of crying.

Hearing Kang Zhiru's sobs and cries that made me feel pitiful, and seeing her thin back again, Guo Ye felt a little unbearable.

Maybe, what I did just now was a little too much.

Just as he was secretly repenting, Uncle Wang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, snorted with dissatisfaction on his face: "Master Guo, don't you think you are too narrow-minded when you speak such vicious words to a delicate and weak girl? How can this be a real man?" Why?"

Uh……

Guo Ye was suddenly taught such a lesson by Uncle Wang, and the remorse that had just been born in his heart disappeared in a flash.

One could say that Guo Ye was as thick-skinned as a city wall, had a flamboyant mouth from time to time, and had an eclectic style of conduct, but he was also a rebellious person in his bones.

Who is Wang Bodang?

Although he was the No. 17 hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, people in the Jianghu gave him the nickname Baiyi Shenjian, and he was a senior hero in Guo Ye's mind.

But this can only be exchanged for Guo Ye's respect for him.

But it doesn't mean that he can use this kind of tone to teach Guo Ye anytime and anywhere.

Because regardless of the apotheosis of Wang Bodang, Guo Ye always believes that Wang Bodang is actually a mortal, a real mortal with flesh and blood.

Moreover, he was attacked by himself at night and was defeated by his subordinates who besieged the bamboo building.

The winner is the prince and the loser is Kou. As a loser, you should have the consciousness of a loser, at least learn to be humble and cautious.