Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

At that time, Xinlan was concentrating on peeling apples.

The knife Wang Xiaoshi gave him had a thick blade and was not sharp.If you don't pay attention, it is easy to scratch your hands, and it is not smooth after changing several angles, which makes people feel very frustrated.

"It's not the tea you usually drink..." She looked up at him, then threw herself into the arduous task of peeling, and replied softly, "Red dates, hawthorn and a few oranges were added to the mountain spring water, and half a teaspoon of honey was added. "

"Oh?" Young Master Wu Que closed his fan, looked carefully at the strangely colored drink in the teacup, and sighed with a smile on his face: "Sounds very interesting, Miss Tie has a clever mind."

... Xinlan finally gave up.

The girl pinched the apple stem in distaste and turned it around, thinking that she had been peeling it for a long time, maybe it would be better to just chew it neatly.

[001, I follow this playboy like this now, does it count as establishing a relationship?How long will it take to fix you? 】

[Reporting to the host, the system cannot detect the male protagonist's mental activity, but has received energy.At the current average rate, it will take about 362 years to complete the restoration. 】

【...I and him together can't live that long. 】

[Yes, and once the story line of "Peerless Twins" ends, this world will automatically hatch into a natural world, and I will no longer be able to draw energy. 】

Iron girl put down the knife, suddenly looked at the person beside her with a serious face, and said politely: "Young man."

The other party raised his eyebrows slightly, as if listening attentively.

She sighed slightly from the bottom of her heart, and her words were curious: "You are so gentle and gentle to everyone, and you are even more considerate to girls. Is it a rule of Yihua Palace, or is it a habit?"

He was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little: "I grew up in Yihua Palace, and the people around me who educated and served me were all women. As a man, I should always feel more pity for women in the world."

"Well, is that so... Then what if you meet a girl you like?" The girl asked again, without thinking about the taboo of exchanging shallow words.

"What, what... what should I do?" Hua Wuque was stunned, looking at the bright face and black and white eyes of the person in front of him, he couldn't even slur his words.

The young girl raised her eyebrows lightly, and her cherry lips parted slightly: "You treat all women so well, so what should you do if all the girls in the world fall in love with you? If you meet a girl you like... What can be done to distinguish her from other women?"

The young man in white was overwhelmed by this strange thinking, and actually thought about it for a while.After a long time, Fang seriously said: "Whether it's an eighty-year-old woman or a young girl, in my eyes, I will never go beyond the etiquette. It should not be as the girl said. Besides, if I meet someone I like... "

Xinlan stared at him without blinking.

The heart sinking in those bright Qiushui eyes was beating, and it missed a beat for no reason.Young Master Hua slightly avoided Iron Girl's burning gaze, and said in a gentle voice, "I will definitely treat her a thousand times better than others."

He spoke with sincerity.

As the only listener, she nodded suddenly: "Oh..." She didn't dwell on this topic any longer.However, the faintly rising tail tune is like a soft feather tip, which makes the young master's heart tremble slightly floating in the clouds.

The iron girl lowered her head and lowered her eyes with a demure and elegant appearance like a lady's, and she took a big bite of the red apple with great vigor, but it was more crisp and neat than ordinary children of the world.

The playboy's lips curled up slightly, and he took a smaller apple from the fruit plate on the table, holding the knife in his right hand, and began to peel it gracefully.

Attracted by his movements, she even slowed down to chew.

Looking at it from the perspective of the iron girl, the young man in white is elegant and elegant, his tall and straight figure is against the afterglow of the setting sun, and the outline of his whole body is shrouded in a hazy halo.

Needless to say, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his knuckles with delicate texture are well-proportioned, white and slender.The movements of the hand were not fast or slow, the slightly callused fingertips pressed the bottom, the sharp blade passed, and the peels rolled down round after round, it was as pleasing to the eye as carving a work of art.

... the apple in my mouth gradually becomes less sweet.

Xinlan was extremely envious, and finally took a look at the apple that was about to be peeled in his hand, and turned her head silently - no comparison, no harm, "Ah woo", her cheeks bulging.

The apple that had been peeled round and flat appeared in front of his eyes, and the green-brown stalk was sandwiched between his clean fingers... The man in white smiled but said nothing.

The girl tried her best to swallow the flesh in her mouth, paused, but declined in a low voice: "I have eaten more than half of it just now, I really can't eat that much, you should eat it yourself."

Hua Wuque didn't take it seriously, instead she bent her lips and smiled.

He took back the peeled apple, scratched it lightly with the knife, and cut off a small piece: "If Miss Iron can taste it, it will not be a waste of time." His tone was extremely gentle.

It is really a small piece, square and square, and it will never be forced.

It was carried horizontally by the blade and sent to the girl's mouth, while the blade was carefully pointed elsewhere.

After a moment of hesitation and stalemate, Xinlan finally lowered her head slightly and approached.

The vermilion lips parted lightly—suck it in, swallow it, crunch it, and chew it slowly... Not only does it look good, but it’s also sweeter than the previous pulp.

A pair of clear almond eyes were squinted with joy, and he smiled like a flower at the gentlemanly young man in white: "It's so sweet, even a dude can eat it!"

He also cut a piece of fruit pulp and put it in his mouth, Qingjun's brows and eyes stretched.His eyes are heavy, and the smile on his lips is getting deeper...

The ancients said: Throw a peach in return.

Therefore, the iron girl graciously poured a glass of fruit juice that she made for the young man, and asked him to taste it.The young master of Yihua Palace took two sips to save face, instead of just touching his lips.

What was stained between his teeth was indeed the sour and sweet little daughter's drink... He swallowed it with difficulty with a smile on his face, but he praised it calmly.As a result, the atmosphere became more harmonious, and the two talked for a long time.

Later, while Xinlan was delighted by being flattered, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart - such a good Mr. Pianpian, almost taught a heartless girl like herself to fall into that pool of spring water.

Tired and sleepy after tossing around in Murong Villa, so Xinlan ate something and went to bed early, not wanting to hear a knock on the door late at night.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door, but she gave the money in the afternoon and asked to go to the county government to run errands. She should have left for the shop waiter in the capital. She wondered, "Brother Wang, what's the matter?" Everyone fell asleep. , how mysterious.

Wang Xiaoshi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I heard that you are leaving tomorrow, Zhao Butou has something to explain to you. In fact, they also came here during the day, but the idlers at Yihua Palace retreated, so they had to... ..."

The government has never cared about Jianghu affairs, not to mention the leader of the martial arts like Yihua Palace, and Zhao Butou and the others have always cared about themselves... So although this matter is a bit strange, it seems to be no problem.

--only……

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked calmly why the other party didn't light a single candle. She only said that the shopkeeper was strict, so they both scolded the boss in a low voice.

Amidst the sound of happy complaints, Iron Girl walked to the empty street corner and couldn't help but look around, showing doubts on her face.

Wang Xiaoshi smiled lightly beside her, and his voice changed from a refreshing youthful voice to a young woman's voice: "I told you that the world is dangerous, silly sister, why haven't you improved at all?"

The woman who tore off the disguise mask was looking forward to seeing the other party's distraught or terrified appearance, but she was disappointed.

Tie Xinlan yawned a little: "Stealing people's money is already breaking the law, I'm going to the law... how many taels?" She frowned, not sure, then shook her head and continued: "Anyway, it's going to be rode Punishment! Now that you have tricked me out in the name of the government, do you have to add the serious crime of pretending to be a government to kidnap and traffic people?"

The woman laughed, shook her head and sighed: "You are such an interesting girl, I can't bear it anymore. It's a pity... If you want to blame, I will blame you for your bad luck!"

"Isn't it? It's fine to cheat money, and you still want to come back to kill people?!" Xinlan stared at her inexplicably, and her eyes shifted to behind her: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, Xiangshuai is watching you from behind you!" .”

Gongsun Lan's expression froze, subconsciously wanted to turn around but didn't move, and quickly said: "Impossible, you don't want to lie to me! How could such a coincidence happen!"

"Don't you smell the fragrance of tulips?" The girl looked surprised, bit her lips and said, "Could it be that your nose is as handsome as Xiangshuai, and it doesn't work well? Such a strong floral fragrance!" She sighed.

"Fool." The woman shook her head and sighed.

She had firmly believed that the other party was bluffing, so before she could say anything, her fingers were already grabbing at the girl's slender neck.

However, there is someone who is faster than her.

A white shadow flitted between the two of them, pushing the woman back easily with a push and a blow.

The white-clothed young man firmly guarded the purple-clothed girl behind him, Yu Rong, who has always been modest and gentle, was not angry at this moment, and said to the woman dressed as a servant: "It's not polite for a girl to come here in the middle of the night to look for someone."

Technically they didn't fight, but that was enough to surprise the woman.She was shocked, and blurted out: "Chu Liuxiang! You are so young?" How old is he!

"...Next, I come from Xiuyu Valley, Yihua Palace." Mr. Wuque said very slowly, feeling the girl laughing and crying behind him.

Gongsun Lan froze again: "You are the young master of Yihua Palace, Hua Wuque?"

"Exactly. But I don't know why the girl came to find Miss Tie late at night and wanted to harm her?" He looked calm, but he had a panoramic view of the opponent's retreat.

Xinlan tugged at his sleeve, and took the opportunity to sue: "She stole all my money after she got drunk. I thought it was a petty theft, and I reported it to the police to catch the thief, but I didn't expect...she is also from the rivers and lakes." .”

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "Don't you know who I am now? Don't you know why I came to you?"

The girl hid behind the young man in white: "Should I know?"

She carefully leaned on Hua Wuque's shoulder, only showing a pair of blinking eyes: "I don't even know if your surname is Gongsun!"

"If you're also here for the treasure map..." Hua Wuque said in a low tone, "I have handed Miss Tie to my subordinates, so it's useless for you or the people behind you to trouble her."

This is a lie.

When chatting in the afternoon, Tie Xinlan briefly talked about the treasure map, and only said that Zhang Jing and the others were chasing and killing her for it. As for whether there was a treasure map on her body, whether the treasure was real or not, she did not mention it, nor did he ask.

Saying this now is obviously to transfer the danger to himself.

The girl licked her lips and wanted to say something, but when she met the gentle eyes of the other party, she didn't let it go, she just suddenly tilted her head at the female thief, and said solemnly and proudly: "The word Jianghu is dangerous, now I'll give you the exact words."

The next moment, the girl shouted loudly: "Catcher Zhao, the net is closed!!!"

The woman's heart tightened, and she was about to flee, but was blocked by the young master of Yihua Palace.

I don't even know where a group of people came from, holding swords in their hands and surrounding the place in a circle... She knew that most of these people were mediocre in martial arts, but there was Hua Wuque sitting here...

Gongsun Lan chose to be caught without a fight.

The old policeman who had stayed up late for a long time with red eyes quickly tied up the female thief, and eagerly said to Miss Tie: "Girl, you are really our lucky star! There are no cases in the county government this season that we can solve safely." The county master usually sees that our noses are not noses, and our eyes are not eyes..."

——It turns out that the public is not an iron rice bowl these days, alas!

Xinlan was a little embarrassed and a little proud, and was about to make a speech, but the eagle-like eyes of the old catcher had already swept towards the playboy: "Ah, Jianghu Junjie, a young man has achieved success!"

The old man's face was as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum, he praised repeatedly, and then tentatively asked: "Is your son interested in entering Six Doors?" Six Doors' salary is very good, and there is a great need for fresh blood and cutting-edge talents recently!

Mr. Wuque was stunned for a moment, then Fang said: "I accept it with all my heart, but...it's really not suitable." After all, he has a mission, and after completing the mission of killing fish, he still has a Palace of Yihua to inherit.

So all the arresters immediately abandoned him like a trash, and they didn't even raise the pennant that they agreed just now. The speed of changing his face was comparable to that of Aunt Gongsun, a master of disguise who was tied up by all kinds of flowers.

"..." What kind of reality is this in the world? Xinlan was amazed.

The net was perfectly closed, and the deserted street returned to silence.

The bandit handsome who was on the moon and liuxiang touched his nose, and smelled his own scent... um... still can't smell anything.