Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

eat some! "

As soon as the words fell, a blue figure flashed by, and then the buns on the table suddenly decreased a lot. An Lingqing stared at Mu Nan who was devouring him with wide eyes, swallowed, Blinking his eyes, he finally just lowered his head and chewed the porridge in his mouth gracefully.

But Nangong Ye was obviously not as tolerant as An Lingqing, he slapped Mu Nan on the head with his palm, vented all the anger he had accumulated for a long time, and said viciously, "You stinky wood, you really lost everything My Nangong Ye's face, my wages are not less than a penny, and I have never been hungry for your meal!?"

Taking a mouthful of the bun, Mu Nan looked up at Nangong Ye pitifully, and said vaguely, "Young master, although you have never owed Mu Nan wages or hungry me, but that is in Nangong Mansion This time, you actually left Mu Nan behind, and lived with the young mistress, how can you make Mu Nan feel so bad!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Nan blinked his eyes and covered his head and ran to An Lingqing's side, and said more pitifully, "The young lady doesn't want Mu Nan anymore, Mu Nan is so sad, so I haven't eaten or slept well for the past two days." Then Mu Nan pulled An Lingqing's hand and squeezed his face, complaining, "Young Mistress, look, Mu Nan has lost weight!"

Hearing this, An Lingqing really looked distressed, he turned his head to fill a bowl of porridge, fed it to Mu Nan with a spoon, and said softly, "Brother Mu Nan, eat more, this porridge tastes the same as home !"

Opening his mouth to swallow the porridge fed by An Lingqing, Mu Nan's eyes lit up at once, and he happily took the bowl in An Lingqing's hand, sat aside, and kept saying, "I'll forgive you young mistress this time." , don't leave Mu Nan and elope next time!"

Nangong Ye only felt that the veins on his forehead were popping out, he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand to pat Mu Nan's head again, but he didn't know that at this moment, a folding fan blocked his arm, and when he raised his head, he saw Song Yitong's pair of peach blossoms His eyes were almost narrowed, "Mr. Nangong, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so charming. It's just me. You'd better take it easy."

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then turned to be cold and stern. Nangong Ye waved away the folding fan in Song Yitong's hand, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that you didn't listen to my advice in the end..."

Puckering his lips and laughing softly, Song Yitong opened the door with a flirtatious posture. He sat next to Mu Nan, raised his waist, and said leisurely, "No, no, this is mutual consent."

The hand holding the spoon froze, An Lingqing looked at Mu Nan in surprise, but saw that his face was almost buried in the bowl at this time, and his face was as red as a red apple, but he didn't refute, and even more so He didn't avoid Song Yitong's hand hooking his waist.

At this time, clear and clear female voices came from the door, saying in unison, "Huh! Mu Nan is a big fool!"

Slender clouds play tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and the Milky Way is far and dark.Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I endure the magpie bridge to return.If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be there, day and night.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I didn’t have time to update the article yesterday~~

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32. Chapter 31 Xia Mu's yin and yin are pleasant...

Dressed in pink, with a purple face, with the same pretty and lovely face, Qian Bi Xiaozi stared at Song Yitong with a murderous look in her eyes at the same time, but seeing that the other party did not hold back at all, the two sisters could only helplessly. Jumping to An Lingqing's side, one held his left hand and the other held his right hand.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing!" An Lingqing was a little dizzy from Qian Bixiaozi's wronged and inexplicable call, and at the same time, the two of them slammed into his arms from left to right, muttering, "We can't bully Mu Nan anymore, how gloomy our life has become from now on, the young mistress wants to decide for both of us!"

Hearing this, An Lingqing felt a little speechless. He raised his head and looked at Mu Nan. Sure enough, he was no longer shy but angry. Ling Shuyu took An Lingqing away from the two sisters. He came out of the left and right pincers and took a big step back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and the dining table was shattered by Mu Nan's palm, and then his angry voice came over, and Mu Nan said loudly, "Young Mistress will not let you continue to bully me, snort!"

Song Yitong stared in surprise at the stains and sawdust that had just been stained on his clothes, looked up strangely and inexplicably looked around at the people who had just avoided sharply, and found helplessly that he was the only one who was hit, so it meant that Mu Nan was like this " It's not the first time he's going crazy, but he obviously doesn't have martial arts, let alone internal strength...

Seeming to understand Song Yitong's doubts very well, Nangong Ye stepped forward and patted Song Yitong's shoulder sympathetically, and sighed, "As long as Mu Nan is emotional or angry, he will suddenly become as powerful as a cow. It’s just that the wooden table is very lucky..."

Qian Bi Xiaozi also nodded at the same time, and then turned to look at Mu Nan who was embarrassed and stretched out his hand to grab his hair. The two sisters said viciously, "Dumb Mu Nan, why did you forget to keep a calm mind? Are you not allowed to reach out and pat things?"

Mu Nan innocently raised his head to look at the crowd, and found that even An Lingqing seemed to agree, so he finally had to lower his shoulders in frustration, and said pitifully, "I must remember next time!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Nan sat back next to Song Yitong with a lonely face. Although Song Yitong's clothes were stained, he knew that this was a great moment to win the hearts of the beauties, so he reached out and held Mu Nan's hand, his face full of affection, " Xiao Nannan, I won't despise you, if you get angry in the future, you can smash anything at home, if it's not enough, I'll smash it for you!"

Raising his head in surprise, Mu Nanyuan opened his eyes and asked happily, "Really?"

Song Yitong got closer and said badly, "Come and kiss my brother, it's true."

Song Yitong, who thought he was going to get a sweet kiss, didn't expect Mu Nan to withdraw suddenly, and then slapped him with a slap, and said contemptuously, "The color is the color! Hmph!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head away and stopped looking at Song Yitong. The face looked shocked.

Song Yitong was really shocked that someone dared to slap him in the face of "Young Master Liuxiang", and the strength of his hand was by no means weak. At this time, the burning pain on his face kept reminding him of the fact that he was slapped in the face.

At this moment, Song Yitong made up his mind again, if he didn't completely take down this piece of wood, he vowed not to be human!

Seeing Song Yitong's deflated look, everyone turned their faces away with suppressed smiles, but Nangong Ye showed disdain, with a hint of complacency, and provocatively said, "My Nangong family is also someone you can flirt with casually? This slap print is also a lesson."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Ye looked at Mu Nan, with a happy expression on his face, and deliberately raised his voice, "Mu Nan, this young master will give you a raise." Song Yitong was so angry that he gritted his teeth but was helpless, his face It hurts even more.

Compared with everyone's teasing, An Lingqing was the only one who was kind-hearted. He asked Ling Shuyu to put him on the ground, then walked to Song Yitong, took out the lotion he used to wipe his face from his arms, and handed it to Song Yitong. Said softly, "Young Master Song, please don't be angry, the young master and Brother Mu Nan have no malicious intentions."

At this time, the two sisters said dissatisfiedly at the same time, "Young Mistress, this kind of apprentice who saved Mu Nan's life must teach him a lesson!"

Looking back at Qian Bi Xiaozi in surprise, An Lingqing asked anxiously, "Help? What happened to the sisters?"

After finishing speaking, An Lingqing stuffed Ning Zhi into Song Yitong's arms, and then took Mu Nan's hand to check it with concern. After finding nothing wrong, he let out a long breath, but still asked worriedly, " Is brother Mu Nan hurt anywhere?"

With stars in his eyes, Mu Nan touched An Lingqing's hand, and said in a choked voice, "Young Mistress, Mu Nan is so touched! But Mu Nan is fine now, it's just that he was bitten by a poisonous snake earlier."

"Uh..." An Lingqing was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Mu Nan like this, his eyes flickered slightly, his eyebrows were narrowed, then he turned his head to the side, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mu Nan, don't look at me like that An Ling, it's so embarrassing..."

Everyone looked at An Lingqing's face dyed with a thin blush of shyness, that kind of peach blossom appearance, which made their eyes straighten. Song Yitong narrowed his peach blossom eyes, waved his folding fan, and gently shook it to cover his eyes. His slapped face also concealed some complicated eyes.

At this time, Song Yitong seemed to understand why a person like Zimei would only cling to An Lingqing. Such a clean and clear person should be a deadly poison to those who live in darkness.

It's just... Seeing Nangong Ye's eyes from the corner of the eye, Song Yitong sighed, because no matter where or when, he found that Nangong Ye's attention never left An Lingqing.

In this way, how can he bear it, but he is even more unable to betray Zi Mei, and now he can only muddle along, after all, there is no clear order from the leader, although this is not a long-term solution.

Just when everyone was packing up and preparing to continue on the road, the shopkeeper of the inn walked up to Nangong Ye, bowed respectfully, then took out a big red invitation card from his arms and handed it to Nangong Ye, and said slowly, "This is The master handed over the invitation to the Young Master's Sword Discussion Conference."

Nangong Ye took it and opened it to have a look, then handed it to An Lingqing, then turned to ask the shopkeeper, "Is there anything else my father said?"

Seeming to be a little embarrassed, the shopkeeper looked around and asked in a low voice, "The master didn't say anything, he only said that he and his wife would be there at the Sword Discourse Conference, but the lady has something to bring, but... the young master is sure to be here say?"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Nangong Ye heard that his mother Liu Yi had something to say, a trace of strangeness appeared in his eyes, after thinking about it