She pursed her mouth angrily.

When the little sisters saw her expression, they couldn't help laughing:

"Yoyo, you look at Hongye's flat mouth, she looks like a wronged little daughter-in-law."

"Isn't it just that I was wronged? This dance has been prepared for a long time. It was intended to be danced for my lover, but my lover didn't come."

"If you want me to say that Mr. Jiang is the same, he hasn't been here for a few days, two days or three days. Could it be that he has a new love and forgot the old love?"

"Okay, stop talking, Hongye girl is about to cry, hehehehe..."

Gongsunli glared at them and turned around angrily.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan walked over with a cold face and stood silently beside her sister.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes seemed to say: "Men are liars, come back to sister's arms."

Yang Yuhuan held his sister's soft little hand: "Let's go, it's time for us to play."

Gongsunli took a deep look at the crowd, but still couldn't find the figure, and stomped his feet angrily.

Holding a pipa, Yang Yuhuan stepped onto the stage gracefully.

The noisy spectators quieted down in an instant, and people either fixed their eyes on Yang Yuhuan's cold face, or looked around, looking for where the Hongye girl would appear.

The cold woman flicked her bare hands, and the beautiful music swayed into the hearts of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light descended from the sky and shone on the center of the stage.

The woman in red slowly descended in the beam of light, holding a beautiful oil-paper umbrella in her hand, like a fairy descending to earth.

Gongsunli danced with the pipa lightly, but she just couldn't get into the mood.

When that person didn't come, she couldn't laugh, and her dancing posture was a little less flavorful.

Suddenly, Gongsunli raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of bright eyes and a faint smile.

Jiang Ming, it turned out that he had already come.

I have no more regrets.

Gongsunli smiled coquettishly, just like returning to the earth in spring.

With fluttering red sleeves and fluttering skirts, she is like a playful elf, jumping into a man's heart, and then jumping out without hesitation, making people love and sigh.

For a moment, all the men were bewildered.

Jiang Ming was the first to applaud, and the rest followed suit.

After the dance was over, Gongsunli saluted Jiang Ming gracefully, with a sweet smile and wide eyes.

"Miss Hongye, Jiang dares to ask the girl to play a song for me alone, would you be willing?"

A voice came from the crowd, and everyone looked over in surprise.

Where the eyes gather, the man in white is smiling, with a clean and warm smile.

"This man has a thick skin, don't you know that Miss Hongye never meets guests alone?"

"That's right, so many people are here for Miss Hongye, which one is not young and promising, why should I play for you alone?"

"I can't wait to see the embarrassment on his face after being rejected."

After the ridicule, everyone heard Hongye girl's shy voice: "Little girl is willing, sir, please go to the second floor."

All the playboys were dumbfounded: "???"

Jiang Ming, Gongsunli walked into the Yage Pavilion on the second floor one by one, and the door was slammed shut.

At the same time, there was a heartbreaking sound.

Chapter 97: Bandits

After working all night, Jiang Ming fell asleep contentedly with Gongsun Centrifuge in his arms.

The next day, when the first morning light shone on his face, Jiang Ming opened his eyes and saw Gongsunli hugging him like an octopus.

Her face is perfect, like a round goose egg, delicate yet cute.

The cherry lips are slightly pursed, like a springy and soft jelly, tender and attractive.

Jiang Ming bit down on it involuntarily, and Gongsunli let out an unconscious whine in his sleep.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Ming was fully dressed, reached out and rubbed Ah Li's plump buttocks, and pushed the door away.

In a small pavilion fifty miles outside the Suzaku Gate, a long spear was inserted obliquely into the soil.

The girl in red was sitting on the gun shaft, her two long snow-white legs were dangling, her expression was a little impatient.

"Why is Jiang so slow? My aunt won't wait for him if he doesn't come when he counts to ten."

"One, two, three...eight, nine, ten."

Yunying counted from one to ten, raised her head and looked into the distance, and then started counting from the beginning after a moment of silence: "One, two, three..."

After repeating this several times, I finally saw a figure in white walking towards me.

"He's tall, with delicate features, and his weapon is a knife, so he can't go wrong."

Yunying picked up the tip of the spear with her toe, and the long spear rushed towards Jiang Ming.

This shot seemed dangerous, but it was actually useless at all, and warriors above silver could easily take it.

Jiang Ming would not be an exception, he flicked his fingers and hit the tip of the gun.

Ding, fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread from the tip of the gun to the tail of the gun.

The spear unloaded, solidified in the air, and then gently fell into Jiang Ming's palm.

Jiang Ming played a set of marksmanship in a decent manner, and returned the spear with a smile.

"Miss Yunying, she has long admired her name."

It turned out that the helper Wu Zetian arranged for me was Yunying, Diamond Five, not bad.

Yunying inspected Jiang Ming, and found that the other party had only Platinum II, and blurted out:

"Hey, why are you platinum? This operation is full of crises. How could the empress send a weakling like you?"

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