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On the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, Hejugu sent a group of dead men to Luomei Villa, and He Si came with Tang Miaomiao.Tang Miaomiao was supposed to go back to the Tang Sect first, but she wanted to come to Luomei Villa with He Si, saying that she missed A Yao and must see Yao Ximu.

He Si looked at Yao Ximu, who was becoming more and more graceful, and thought that if his daughter was really interested in him, it would not be impossible to recruit him as the little son-in-law of the Tang Sect in the future.This kid gets along well with Miaomiao, he is good at martial arts, can hurt people, and can cook, really good.

Yao Ximu also seemed to have seen his plan, sweating profusely, brought him in front of Jiang Wanzhou, and ran to the back mountain to avoid the limelight.

Back in the medicine hut, he thought he was safe, and as soon as he took a breath, he saw Tang Miaomiao standing in the medicine garden, wearing a red cloak. This girl was fifteen years old, and she was as slim as a fire rose.Lin Shuyu stood beside her, and the two were talking.

Tang Miaomiao came to the back mountain smelling the smell of medicine by herself, and was shocked to see the strange flowers and herbs all over here, and it happened that Lin Shuyu was here to wait for it.Both of them were experts, and they exchanged experience in drug poisoning on the spot, and had a good chat.

Lin Shuyu entered the house, leaving Tang Miaomiao alone in the medicine garden.Yao Ximu thought, senior brother is really big-hearted, leaving Tang Miaomiao here alone, if she sees something good about herbal medicine, she will snatch it away, isn't it for nothing?

Thinking of this level, he took the initiative to act as a supervisor, and walked into the medicine garden.Tang Miaomiao was watching so intently that when Yao Ximu walked up to her, she realized that she first yelled in shock, then rushed forward, hugged his neck, and laughed, "Ayao! I haven't seen you for a long time!" Yao Ximu was caught off guard, and was thrown back two steps, but he still couldn't stop, and sat down on the ground, just in time for a sharp stone on the ground to hit the tailbone, and immediately "Ouch", tears hurt Out.

Tang Miaomiao blinked twice, stood upright, and asked doubtfully, "Your butt hurts?"

Enduring the pain, Yao Ximu slowly bowed his body to get up, rubbed his tailbone, and said angrily, "Of course it hurts! Come and try?"

Tang Miaomiao showed an innocent expression, but her tone was very angry and shy: "What are you talking about?" She looked at Yao Ximu for a while, but Yao Ximu kept rubbing her butt with her head down. She said with a little disappointment, "So you You and your young master have already performed the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou, so the things I brought you on a special trip may not be of much use."

"What?" Yao Ximu trembled all over: "What gift?"

"Your butt hurts, don't you admit it?" Tang Miaomiao turned around and found a booklet in the small satchel she was carrying, threw it to Yao Ximu, clapped her hands and said, "Anyway, I brought the belt too, you keep it let's go."

"What is it?" Yao Ximu took it in his hand, and found that it was a book with a blue background and a white leather cover. It was written in small seal script on the cover. Yao Ximu muttered: "Longyang Eighteen Styles." He flipped the pages He raised his head and asked Tang Miaomiao, "What kind of martial arts?"

Tang Miaomiao didn't answer, just looked at him leisurely.Yao Ximu turned a page, closed the book in an instant, and said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

"Why are you kidding me?" Tang Miaomiao answered casually, walked a few steps forward, and uncovered a cover. Inside the cover was a clump of plants that looked like green vegetables. Tang Miaomiao leaned over to look, tsk tsk with emotion Said: "Your master's medicine house is really a treasure land, it can even feed blue wind chimes."

Yao Ximu strode forward, "baji" put on the hood, and said seriously: "If you touch me blindly, I won't be able to support you."

"Look at how stingy you are." Tang Miaomiao was very puzzled: "As for what?" She stroked her braids hanging by her ears, tilted her head and said, "Didn't you write to me before asking me what to do? I didn't poison you, how can I solve it? I wrote back at that time, wishing you and the young master a happy relationship for a hundred years, but I was afraid that you would misinterpret my meaning, so I didn't send it. I said Ayao didn't know why Done, I have to come and help him. This is the best way to talk about it, let my father bring me here. "

"You just help me like this?" Yao Ximu waved the "Longyang Eighteen Styles" in his hand, and shouted, "Let me read this?"

"Don't be ungrateful." Tang Miaomiao raised her brows upside down, "It's very difficult to buy. I bought it at a bookstore disguised as a man. I waited for a long time before I bought this famous artist's album. The words on the cover are Gilded."

"Grandma Miaomiao." Yao Ximu bowed to her, holding the book in his hand respectfully: "Please take it back, I can't bear it."

"Don't, don't, you're making me sick like this." Tang Miaomiao waved her hands with a smile, but didn't take the book: "It's my duty to solve your problems, so there is no need to perform such a great gift. Although you and the young master have already performed the ceremony of Zhou Gong , but this book can also be kept for fun.”

"Sexy? Have you seen it yet?" Yao Ximu's face changed drastically, "You are a girl, do you watch this kind of stuff?" He rolled his eyes and threatened: "I'm going to tell fourth uncle."

"You tell me, take this book and tell my dad that Miaomiao showed it to me, do you think he believes it?" Tang Miaomiao tilted her head, confident.

Yao Ximu had nothing to do with her, and wanted to cry without tears, saying, "Now I just want to go back and strangle myself who wrote you the letter."

"Don't be like this." Tang Miaomiao stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, "Ayao, you look so beautiful, no matter how ugly your expression looks on your face, it looks like Xizi holding a heart. Who wouldn't be tempted? Are you angry with your young master? Come to Crane Valley, I know all these things. It’s all right now, you’re back too, you said that your heart beat faster when you saw the young master, and you think about him day and night..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Hearing this, Yao Ximu felt that he was struck by lightning again and again.

"Well, it's your symptom, it's indeed poisoning." Tang Miaomiao smiled mysteriously: "But I didn't download it for you, it was your young master who downloaded it for you. As for when you downloaded it, Then I don’t know, maybe you gave him a drug before, but he hasn’t had an attack yet. This kind of poison is called lovesickness.” Tang Miaomiao sighed pretendingly, and began to chant poems: “Being in my lovesickness Long-term lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless. People who have been poisoned by this kind of poison have only two ways to get rid of it. They can either die or have a good relationship with the poisoned person for a hundred years and live forever. "

She smiled like a flower: "I'm definitely not willing to let you die, Ayao, so I specially brought you the antidote."

Yao Ximu was thinking about how to run away, when Ah Da came to lift the ladder, and gestured to Yao Ximu, Yao Ximu hurriedly said, "Did Master tell me to go over here?" After finishing speaking, he said Putting "Longyang Eighteen Styles" into his arms, he shouted to Lin Shuyu who was in the room: "Brother, come out and watch your flowers and plants, or you will be picked up by cats."

"Whose cat are you talking about?" Tang Miaomiao refused to obey, and stepped forward to hit him, but was blocked by Ah Da's tall body and did not catch up.

In the evening, Jiang Wanzhou hosted a banquet in honor of He Si's father and daughter, and also invited Wu Jin and Gu Qingrou.

Wu Jin brought his little apprentice Yao Ximu, Tang Miaomiao winked and asked him to come over and sit next to her when Tang Miaomiao saw him, Yao Ximu pretended not to see, followed Wu Jin well, and sat next to He Si and Wu Jin middle.Tang Miaomiao didn't get what she wanted, so she gave Yao Ximu a hard look.Seeing this scene in He Si's eyes, he thought Yao Ximu was shy, and felt that Tang Miaomiao was too unreserved, so he scolded softly: "Miaomiao, don't be rude."

Tang Miaomiao was still dissatisfied, pouted and said: "Yao Mingming said just now that he wanted to sit with me, so it doesn't matter what you say. I begged my father to bring me to the villa for so long, just to see you. But you don't even want to sit with me." As she spoke, her voice choked up, and she picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful.

Yao Ximu took a deep breath, feeling that her ability to open her eyes and tell lies was getting better and better, so she subconsciously looked at Jiang Wanzhou.His heart moved, and he blurted out: "Just now you obviously said that you wanted to sit with the young master, why did you change your mind now?" He said to He Si: "Uncle He, you don't even know, Miao Miao In fact, she is very reserved. She only told me that the one she admires the most in the Jianghu is the young master of Luomei Villa, the young master's kung fu is world-class, and he is a young hero."

As soon as this was said, all the people present except Jiang Wanzhou laughed, and Gu Qingrou hurriedly joked: "In that case, let's count this meal as an engagement meal, and if Tangmen and Luomei Villa are in-laws, it can be regarded as an engagement meal." A perfect match."

"Aunt Gu, what did you say?" Tang Miaomiao was very wronged: "I admire the young master, that's just admiration, I still like Ayao in my heart, it's different."

He Si saw that her words were becoming more and more outrageous, so he quickly raised his wine and greeted everyone to drink and toast, so as to avoid chattering with the two children.

Drinking and eating food, everyone talked about the past, the present, and the current situation in the world.Jiang Wanzhou listened very carefully, but she was only occasionally distracted—Tang Miaomiao added vegetables to Yao Ximu's bowl from time to time, although Yao Ximu always returned her eyes, and Tang Miaomiao stared back.From Jiang Wanzhou's point of view, these two people were flirting and flirting under his nose.

It's outrageous.

Little did they know that Yao Ximu was always concerned about his reaction, when his eyes swept across, Yao Ximu trembled all over: Ah, the young master is looking at me.Yao Ximu hugged the bowl and refused to let Tang Miaomiao bring food, feeling uneasy: the young master will misunderstand me.

Very guilty of eating a meal.

After the banquet was over, He Si talked to Jiang Wanzhou about the situation of Hejugu and his future plans, and finally said that he wanted Yao Ximu to go back as Hejugu's next successor.

Jiang Wanzhou didn't let him go, he naturally thought that He Si's training Yao Xi Mucheng's successor was an excuse, and the real purpose was to recruit a son-in-law.At the same time, he felt very annoyed. He kept a little careful thought, but he never crossed the threshold. The presumptuousness of that day made him uncomfortable for several days-he always felt that he had a strong self-control ability, but he lost it in front of Yao Ximu that day. Being rational, he actually kissed her, it was a coincidence.He kept silent and didn't show anything, thinking that as long as Yao Ximu didn't get along with others, he would be the same as when he was a child, and he still belonged to him.

The door has not yet been opened, but someone came to the door on its own initiative.Yao Ximu talked nonsense, saying that Tang Miaomiao admired him, but Jiang Wanzhou didn't believe it at all. Instead, he felt that the two had hooked up in Hejugu Bacheng, and met at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

Jiang Wanzhou secretly regretted that Yao Ximu should not have gone to Crane Valley, but also thought that this would be an opportunity to let him out so that he would not be harmed.

Two thoughts tore in his heart, making him feel unwilling and painful.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.In his mind, the image of Yao Ximu obediently lying in his arms, his lips blooming like flowers, but it tasted sweeter than nectar.

Unable to think anymore, Jiang Wanzhou took a deep breath, drew his sword out of its sheath, and tried to dispel the desire in his mind by practicing the sword.

The sales of new sorrows are long, and the old sorrows are gradually frosted.Lovesickness can't be illuminated, let alone the bright moonlight.

That's all, the scourge cannot be dispelled for the time being, let's go back to sleep.

Go into the inner room, open the door and enter.