Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

How can we just say yes?She would like to leave the peach blossoms in this life to A Chi Zhan, but only wished that this flower was hers and would bloom for her forever.

Qing He smiled fondly, as if the little general had done a lot of difficult things for her, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you, A Chi."

"What's so hard about it, just don't blame me for meddling in my own business." Chi Heng was distracted by her eyes, and quickly looked away, "I'm going to marinate these two chickens and stew them tonight Hurry up and send some fresh prey to the village chief's house."

She still understands the principle of reciprocity.

She walked away quickly with the chicken in her hand, and the smile on Qing He's lips gradually widened: Fianced couples.

When will she and A Chi become a real fiancée?

She calmed down and told herself not to rush and take her time.

Small villages have a simple population, so men and women in every household generally do not procrastinate when they reach the marriageable age. They get married early, so they can contribute to the growth of the village early.

The folk customs in this place are simple and honest, and they attach great importance to marriage. According to Qinghe's observation in just a few days, the men here respect and love the women at home, and the relationship between husband and wife is very good.

Knowing that the "chi family siblings" are actually a pair of unmarried couples who have a marriage contract, there is an endless stream of people who come to congratulate them.

And because the story of Chi Heng fooling Mu Dalang casually was too moving, those who had heard of their young couple's "ups and downs" all prepared gifts to come to condolences, and sincerely asked them to stay in the small village and become a part of the village .

The people here have an inexplicable rejection of the world outside the village, and they take it for granted that Chi Heng and Qinghe suffered a lot outside before entering the village.

Aunt Mu's persuasive persuasion made General Chi's ears turn red, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he pinched two fingers and gently tore at the hem of Qinghe's clothes.

Qinghe was busy responding to Aunt Mu's kindness, so he could only glance at the young general who made up stories to bluff people and made him feel guilty and embarrassed, and he also suppressed a smile in his heart.

She changed her voice and calmly talked about the dress that the aunt had put on before going out today.

The brand-new dress was bought by the village chief for Aunt Mu half a month ago, and it was stored for many days, so she was willing to wear it today.

A young girl, a woman, surrounded by a new dress seems to have endless words.

Chi Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

After finally surviving until Aunt Mu left, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and slumped on the locust wood chair, not forgetting to make a cup of scented tea for Qinghe.

"Wanwan, drink tea."

Shen Qinghe's eyes were full of anger: "You know how to coax me? I didn't know when we became poor couples who were framed by others... You say this, are you not afraid of the general and the general's wife beating you?"

Chi Heng's small face was flushed, and he rubbed his earlobe lightly with his fingertips: "At that time, I was in a hurry, and all I wanted was to make Mu Dalang give up. Of course, how can I exaggerate it? I didn't know that he not only has a big mouth, but also has a heart that is more solid than wood. What do you believe in. Oh sister, you will spare me?"

"How do you want me to forgive..." She was laughing and teasing her little general, her eyes caught Aunt Mu going back and forth, and the teasing was swallowed.

"Madam Mu."

Aunt Mu got straight to the point: "I forgot to remind you before I leave that the unmarried couples in our small village will undergo a three-day 'education' every August. Do as the Romans do, and don't forget to go to [Daliu Bookstore] when the time comes."

"A three-day lesson?" Chi Heng opened his clear eyes and asked, "What is that?"

'He' is very handsome, with a fresh breath, a cleanness and cheerfulness that her daughter's family doesn't have. Aunt Mu liked him from the bottom of her heart, and once thought of recruiting him as her son-in-law.

There was an ambiguous smile on her face: "Young master will know when the time comes."

She was generous, turned her head and said, "Miss Shen, I'll go first?"

"We'll see off Aunt Mu."

The two personally sent Aunt Mu out of the house and returned to the house. Chi Heng sat in front of the tea table with one hand on his chin: "Three days of training, sounds interesting?"

Qinghe drank tea slowly: "August is almost here, just wait."

"Listen to my sister."

In the afternoon, Mu Jiuer came to the courtyard with a basket of fresh fruits.

The small courtyard is quiet, Qinghe didn't sleep well at night, and now she is taking a nap, afraid of disturbing her, the cicadas on the tree were all driven away by Chi Heng.

The sun was high, and the little general was not afraid of the heat and sat under the tree with clear water to wipe her precious knife. Every time she wiped it, she could think of the blood shed on the people who had been killed with this knife along the way.

Holding a knife is to protect the people you care about,

Protect the family first, then defend the country.

After stepping out of Shengjing, she relied on this knife again and again to go through life and death, and [Wan Xing] never let her down.

She was even thinking that if the killer leader had a good knife for cutting gold and jade that day in the cave, the blade might not get stuck in her bone, but cut off half of her arm together with the shoulder.

Time is also life.

Who can say that a sword is not matched with a hero?

She already has a sword in her hand, what she has to do now is to become a real hero.

"Master Chi?"

Mu Jiu'ermao shouted at the door with a thief-like voice, but Chi Heng thought the girl was pretty good, at least she didn't have a loud voice like her brother.

There is also a wooden block under the tree, she pointed to it: "Wooden girl, sit down."

Mu Jiu'er happily sat beside her, carefully put the fruit basket aside, and watched Chi Heng wipe the knife.

She didn't speak, and Chi Heng was used to keeping his ears quiet, and concentrated on a silent communication between man and knife with her [Wave Star].

Mu Jiu'er couldn't understand this exchange, the only thing she could understand was that Young Master Chi was born so well, his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as his daughter's, and he was as handsome as a young man, standing under the sun, it was really dazzling from a distance .

I learned that 'Miss Chi' is not Miss Chi but Miss Shen, and Miss Shen is the fiancee of Young Master Chi, not Ajie.Mu Jiuer was sad and hid in the house and cried for a long time.

After crying, she thought that there was no room for turning things around.

Those rich people outside the village love to take concubines. If Young Master Chi doesn't dislike her, she can be his concubine, guard him well, and live a good life.

She felt that it was good to be able to spend the rest of her life with such an outstanding young man, and her status was not important.

She didn't dare to tell her parents about this idea, let alone her elder brother who always loved her.

If Young Master Chi doesn't dislike her and is willing to have her, she will lead someone to kneel in front of his parents.

If Miss Shen minds that there is a young one at home, at worst, she will kneel down for her too.

Mu Jiu'er thought that she thought about the problem well, and everyone came, but the young master only had the knife in her eyes. She secretly hated Chi Heng for not being able to understand, with Yumu's head.

She couldn't keep watching him wipe the knife, she looked around and asked, "Where's Miss Shen?"

"It's resting in the house."

"Why isn't Chi Xiaodi sleeping?"

"Sleep at night."

He was very indifferent and confused, Mu Jiu'er was hit hard.

For the sake of young master Chi's good looks, he persuaded himself to endure it.

Chi Heng put down [Wan Xing] and slapped his forehead: "Ah, I almost forgot, the back kitchen is making sour plum soup."

She smiled and said, "Miss Mu, I'll excuse you first."

He smiled brightly, Mu Jiuer was grateful to him for not chasing him away, staring at the back of the young man in a hurry, envious of the elder sister of the Shen family in her heart.

With such a handsome fiancé, she would wake up laughing even if she was dreaming.

Unexpectedly, Qinghe was already awake when she came.

I didn't wake up laughing, but I was 'woke up' by the smell of women's powder.

The flower window was open, and she didn't move, listening to the wind outside quietly.

There was no sound for a long time, Qinghe came to the window gracefully, just in time to see Miss Mu Jiuer eagerly touching Achi's [Walking Star].

She had fallen asleep with this knife in her arms for a long time, and now she was going to be touched by an irrelevant woman. She was terrified in her heart, and just about to stop it, a clear voice resounded in her ears through the branches and leaves in front of the window:

"Don't touch!"

Chi Heng walked over quickly, grabbed [Wan Xing] with one hand and hugged it lovingly, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Ms. Mu, how could you touch my knife without my permission?"

Mu Jiu'er was taken aback by her yelling, it was the first time in 15 years that she was yelled at by such a handsome young man, she felt fresh, but at a loss: "I, I..."

Chi Heng was worried, frowned, and asked slowly: "You didn't touch it, did you?"

Qing He who was standing in front of the window couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Being disgusted so badly, Mu Jiu'er instantly lost the desire to be his concubine, it was just a knife, let alone she didn't touch it, so what if she touched it?Did she not wash her hands or was she dirty?

She still wanted to give birth to this child, but in Young Master Chi's heart, she was not as important as a knife. She was so angry that her eyes were moist: "If you don't touch it, don't touch it, who cares!"

Angrily bent over to take away the fresh fruit that was meant to be given away, she turned her head and threw Chi Heng with a bad temper.

After the person left, General Chi, who was dumped for no reason, was still aggrieved. After living for 14 years, it was the first time she was vented by a girl, and she was deeply baffled.

"What's wrong..."

Sitting under the tree again, not sure if Miss Mu has moved her knife rashly, she frowned, picked up the white cloth and wiped the precious knife again, talking to herself.

Qing He smiled reassuringly, unable to tell the subtle sense of accomplishment in her heart: without her teaching, A Chi can cut peach blossoms by himself.

She stood in front of the window for a long time, Chi Heng raised her head according to the induction, her eyes met, her eyes lit up with surprise: "Wanwan, you woke up, did you wake up? Are you thirsty? I'll bring you sour plum soup. "

As she said that, she put the knife back into its sheath, and quickly brought two large bowls of summer soup to the back kitchen. While drinking the soup, she said how hot-tempered Miss Mu was.

"It's okay for her to touch my knife without the master's permission?" Chi Heng took a sip of the soup and swallowed: "I didn't ask her to touch my knife, did I?"

Confused and beaten fiercely, she lowered her head and took a deep breath, feeling refreshed physically and mentally, with a pleasant sigh in her throat, and curiously said: "Wanwan, why do you keep looking at me and smiling?"

Qinghe withdrew his eyes and stopped looking at her, pinching the small porcelain spoon with his slender fingers to sip the sour plum soup, with a gentle and elegant demeanor: "Is it okay to laugh if you want to?"

"Of course."

Chi Heng stopped talking about Miss Mu, and after finishing a big bowl of sour plum soup, he didn't know where to go.

But she said that after returning home, Miss Mu cried hard in her room, and her heart for Young Master Chi completely faded.

What's the use of a man being good-looking?Stupid, stupid, incomprehensible style!

Tired of crying, she committed the trouble of feeling sorry for others again: How can sister Shen live with such a piece of wood that doesn't understand!

She doesn't need to worry about it, let alone feel sorry for her. Qinghe's life in the small village is peaceful and comfortable.

At three poles in the sun, the village head led four or five groups of young people to the door.

The small village is located in a remote place. If you want to enter the city, you must first pass through a bandit mountain. The bandits in the bandit mountain are unreasonable. They rob every beautiful girl and kill rich people. They do everything.

The government has been in charge of it several times, but nothing has been achieved, which has only fueled the arrogance of the bandits.

Slowly, the officials who came here to take office did not dare to speak out about suppressing the bandits, which made the nearby villagers suffer.

Thanks to Chi Heng's rescue, the village head was lucky enough to survive. He had seen the young boy's martial arts with his own eyes. He believed that with Chi Heng around, the young people in the village could safely pass through the Bandit Mountain.

After finishing speaking, Chi Heng smiled and said, "The village chief wants me to escort you?"

A 14-year-old boy was required to be the guard, and the adult males in the small village couldn't help it. They felt awkward and dared not demolish the village chief in public.

The village chief is highly respected in the small village, and no one would not listen to what he said.

Weighing one or two, thinking that he would also go to the city to buy scripts, Chi Heng readily agreed: "Okay. With me here, I will definitely take my brothers there and return safely."

Because of her crisp "brother", the men present all had smiles on their faces.

Now that the matter has come to an end, the village head trusts Young Master Chi, and they are also willing to trust Chi Heng.

There is no need to say thank you.

Before going out, Qing He straightened the collar of her little general, and earnestly ordered a few words. Chi Heng said that she was too worried: "A bunch of mobs are not worth paying attention to."

When she talked about [Bandit Mountain], she felt contemptuous in her heart, and Qinghe restrained her smile: "Don't be careless."

"got it."

The young people in the village went to the city to barter. Sitting on the bullock cart, Chi Heng kept his sword in his hand as he thought about Qing He's instructions.

Although the knife is not out of its sheath, just by looking at the scabbard, you can tell that it is a rare and good knife.

For those who practice martial arts, their knives are no different from the cattle plowing the fields of the countrymen, and they are treasures for survival.Knowing this, the young men only looked on enviously, not offended.

They went out early, the sun was not too high at this time, and the distance from Bandit Mountain was getting closer and closer, and Niu Sifu's speed slowed down significantly.

Chi Heng sighed softly: "Why are you slowing down, Brother Niu, hurry up, the sun will be bright in a while."

She didn't pay attention to Bandit Mountain at all. The men had never seen her ability. Based on their unconditional trust in the village chief, after exchanging glances, Niu Sifu bit the bullet and urged the bullock cart.

A carload of things is related to the villagers' chewing needs for several months, and no one is not nervous.

Walking to the foot of Bandit Mountain, a group of men in short shirts and holding big knives rushed out from the grass on the side of the road: "I opened this mountain, and I am the tree—"

Clang!

Tang Dao unsheathed.

Not allowing him to say another word, the "young man" on the bullock cart jumped up, his feet landed on the ground, and the tip of the knife was cold: "I don't want to die, get out!"

The men in the small village swallowed their saliva in unison, thinking: Why can't you see it on weekdays, is Brother Chi so fierce?

"Master, this kid is stealing our talk!"

"Where did Master Rabbit come from, kill him!"

……

Two quarters later.

The bullock cart swaggered out of the bandit mountain boundary.

The men in the small village had bright eyes, and living martial arts masters sat beside them. No wonder the village chief said that if he wanted to be safe, Brother Chi alone and a knife were enough.

Passing smoothly, Chi Heng sat in the bullock cart and thought hard: There are only 80 or [-] bandits in the mob, and they are far less powerful than the rumors. Why can't such a mob be taken down by the government, but let the thieves do their best?

Chi Heng looked solemn when he thought of the scene where their eldest son was crying and begging him to stay and be the 'Supreme Emperor'.

In Shengjing, even in Luan City, I felt a feeling that I didn't have before.

She and her sister have been to many places, bustling and remote, but this intuition of political corruption came here.

The villagers closed off, the government did nothing, and allowed Zhuzi to occupy the mountain and become king, with no law to rule.

Now that she was in a hurry to enter the city, she was carrying the wealth and lives of several big brothers in the small village on her body, so blood should not be on the knife.

When the opportunity arises, she will definitely wipe out the Bandit Mountains!

Killing intent rose in his heart, but was quickly suppressed.

The prosperous and peaceful world she thought was torn apart today, and the flashy appearance was torn apart.

And these, you can't hear or see these when you stay in Shengjing City.

Sitting in the rickety bullock cart, she couldn't help thinking: How many "bandit mountains" are there in remote corners in Yunchao?How many people were trapped by the 'Bandit Mountain'?

She was in a bad mood, with a heavy complexion. She was not a big person, but she had a stern face, and her whole body was imposing.

After this incident, men dare not treat 'he' as a child who has not grown up.

After leaving Bandit Mountain, the ox cart quickly entered the city. Chi Heng stared at the word "Wangshan" engraved on the stone of the city gate, his eyes flashed in thought.

Wangshan City is not comparable to the places she has been to. It is said to be a city, but it is actually not that big.

She carried a Tang saber on her back to the bookstore in the city, perhaps with a long saber on her back, and no one dared to provoke her, so she walked smoothly into a bookstore on the corner of the street.

She has little experience, and the usual trivial things like buying books are handled by the servants, and because of her bright clothes, she has become a "fat sheep" that the shopkeeper likes.

"What kind of books does the guest officer want to buy? I have everything you need, as long as you tell me, the store can get what you want in the store."

Chi Heng bought the storybook to better understand Wanwan's heart, Wanwan is different from her, she likes to read stories about love, love and reunion.

In Luan City, let her read the love legend between Fengsheng and Diji to her, and it seems that she is not taboo about meat and vegetables, and has no objection to dating between men and women, and has no objection to women.

She thought a little too much at the moment, holding the jade belt around her waist: "Take the best-selling items in your shop."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up: It really is a fat sheep!He smiled and said hello, and turned to get the most expensive and best book in the store.

While waiting, Chi Heng picked and opened a few books, and before reading two lines, he was disgusted by the sweetness of you and me, and the plot was even more outrageous. ', the little general looked puzzled and closed the page in confusion.

She was thinking about the matter of [Bandit Mountain], and she couldn't arouse much interest in it.

The shopkeeper came out holding a fine storybook wrapped in silk, and the lion opened his mouth wide: "100 taels."

The little general gritted his teeth: "How much?"

The vigor of the little overlord in Shengjing radiated out, and the shopkeeper with a fat face shouted out his eyes, this is not a 'Little Sheep', it is clearly a 'Little Wild Wolf'!

"50 taels."

The price was cut in half at once, Chi Heng blinked his eyelashes lightly, and asked with a smile: "How much?"

"29 taels."

"How many?!"

The shopkeeper secretly hated himself for wanting to slaughter someone but was slaughtered, and said anxiously: "Nine taels, there can be no less!"

Chi Heng took out a bank note worth one hundred taels from his cuff, and watched the shopkeeper ask her for 91 taels in pain.

Carrying silver on her body is a kind of burden. After leaving this door, she wandered around, spent 90 taels in exchange for several boxes of rouge and gouache, a novelty gold hairpin, three rice cakes, five pieces of brocade, and other things. The odds and ends were placed in bullock carts.

The story book is in my arms and I don't have time to read it.

Passing by the foot of Bandit Mountain again, she said: "Brothers go back first, I'll come back later."

Afraid that 'he' would be overwhelmed and really agreed to be the leader of the bandit, the oldest one was worried and told him a few words, and Chi Heng readily agreed.

The people in the small village drove away in an ox cart, and General Chi turned his head and disguised himself to sneak into the Bandit Mountain.

Bandit Mountain, as the name suggests, is a mountain where bandits gather.

The mountain is not big, there are 92 bandits, and no one is innocent.

The leader, Scarface, sat on a tiger-skin chair and drank the spirits, before spitting it out again: "Bah! It's not even horse urine!"

"Brother, this, this is already the best wine we have snatched today."

"unlucky!"

"Brother, don't be angry, the girls who rushed up the mountain today are locked up in the firewood room. When do you think the brothers will..."

"No hurries!"

The head of the family has lost face in the hands of the young man during the day, and it has been almost a day, and he is not pleasing to the eye, and he is very angry.

The young boy Lang has frighteningly high martial arts skills. If he hadn't come up with the idea of ​​kneeling down and begging for mercy and making him king, his head might have fallen to the ground long ago.

He was full of evil spirits, frowned and finished drinking a bowl of rice wine, raised his eyes and asked, "Greedy?"

Er Dangjia thought: It's not that I'm greedy, it's been a long time since I've eaten meat!

The door of the woodshed opened and light came in.

There are a lot of girls inside, and there are at least twenty girls.

Chi Heng scolded "Damn it" in his heart, she couldn't stay for long, and grabbed a girl who was still in a calm mood: "I'm here to save you, if you get into trouble, remember to run."

"You, who are you?"

The demolition of the house was completely quiet, Chi Heng turned his head, a strange face, only a pair of eyes remained her original handsome and bright, she smiled, did not speak, like the wind, staying and spreading away in the hearts of the girls.

Two quarters of an hour later, Bandit Shan was completely in chaos.

Chi Heng entered three times and came out three times, killing the gangsters with blood flowing into rivers, and the last person was killed, and the blood splashed on her long eyelashes. She took a step back to prevent the soles of her boots from being stained with blood, and raised her hands to tear off the disguise on her face.

She leaned slightly, and shouted suddenly in the silent Bandit Mountain: "Who!"

The direction of the long knife forced the girl who was peeking by the door to frighten her legs.

"It's you?" She said in surprise, "They are all gone, why don't you go?"

This girl was quite pretty, and she lost her mind for a moment after seeing her benefactor's true face, but she soon came to her senses, not caring about her current embarrassment, half kneeling on the ground: "Can I follow you?"

"Follow me? But I can save you for a while, but I can't save you forever. There are many maids in my family, and besides..."

The little general didn't blush when he told nonsense: "I already have a fiancée, you look good, I'll bring you home, what does she think of me?"

What 'him' said won the girl's deepest respect, "Then let the slave kowtow to thank his benefactor."

She kowtowed three times, and Chi Heng stood there feeling uncomfortable. Seeing that he was about to leave, she hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

The girl looked back in surprise.

"The first time I saw you, my intuition told me that you would have a good life in the future, so I can't keep you."

Expectations fell through again, the girl stood there thinking for a while, and asked, "Isn't it because of your fiancée?"

Chi Heng smiled lightly: "If she doesn't like you, you are nothing in my eyes. Well, go and go your own way."

What a handsome, dedicated and unfeeling young man.

The girl finally left without leaving her name.

As dusk fell, Chi Heng led the horses in the stables and hurried back to the small village before dark.

Back in the village, the men praised Little Brother Chi for his bravery in drawing his sword and defeating the enemy whenever they asked about it.

It seemed to be dark in the sky, A Chi hadn't come back yet, and when every house was smoking, Shen Qinghe stood at the door and looked in one direction, motionless.

The wind blows the hem of her skirt, and the white jade hairpin has a gentle background under the twilight.

Until the horse carrying her little general came into her sight cheerfully, Qing He's quiet eyes suddenly filled with brilliance, and she raised her legs to meet her: "Kill them all?"

Chi Heng was startled and almost fell when he got off the horse.

She patted her sleeves, raised her arms, sniffed the bloody smell on her body, and sighed in admiration: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my sister."

"What are you going to do, just think about it carefully." Qing He took her hand into the door, tilted his head and asked in concern, "Aren't you hurt?"

"Okay."

"Go wash up and eat later."

General Chi raised his voice, "Sure!"

The bandits and bandits were slaughtered within a day, and the reputation of the young swordsman for his righteous actions spread throughout Wangshan City.

At that time, the little general known as a chivalrous man finally remembered the scriptures he bought from a bookstore during the day.

She wants to understand those love affairs, so that on the day when Wan Wan really has someone in her heart, she can confidently tell her the reasonable choice about love.

A young man's mind is clear, and right now he doesn't know that loving someone can't be justified by reason.

Many things are like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.

She has no experience in love, but there is a good saying: Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

After burning incense and cleaning his hands, the little general, with a rigorous attitude of earnest study, flipped through the scripture book bought with a lot of money. Before opening it, he was still thinking, if the shopkeeper of the bookstore dared to cheat her, she would definitely go back and settle the score with him!

The silk cloth was thrown aside, and the cover was well-covered. Chi Heng nodded in satisfaction, thinking that the nine taels were not in vain.

The title page was opened, and she lay down on the wooden bed with the book in her hands to read, her left leg crossed her right leg, and the fragrance of bath beans remained in her hair.

After reading a few lines, she secretly thought that it was interesting. As expected, it was a book bought for nine taels of silver. It was different from the content she casually opened in the bookstore. At least it didn't make her scalp numb, and it didn't arouse her disgust. It can be said that the taste is fresh. , the writing style is beautiful.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the little general who was watching the protagonist of the story to talk about love. The more he saw it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

She likes to read a book page by page, and doesn't like jumping around in the middle, and she doesn't like others to explain it to her in advance.

Sensing that something was wrong, he endured it out of habit, and when he read less than half of a book, Chi Heng hissed, and his fair face quickly turned into a boiled shrimp.

Snapped!

She didn't finish reading the script, but she closed it cruelly.

Closing it was not enough, Chi Heng jumped out of bed and wanted to burn it directly with the candle.

The knock on the door came at this moment: "A Chi, why are you still awake?"

"..."

Qinghe stood outside and waited for a few breaths, hearing the hurried movement inside, her eyes were thoughtful: What is A Chi doing in the house?

The wooden door was opened from the inside, it was not too late, Chi Heng invited her in: "Sister Qinghe, why didn't you sleep?"

"I'm going to sleep now. Seeing that your room is on, I'm here to bring you a bowl of Xiaoshi tea."

Normally, Chi Heng would talk a lot, but this time he was unreasonably quiet, rubbing his earlobes from time to time, touching his red face, his eyes actually looking forward to Qinghe's early departure.

Anything abnormal is a demon.

She thought about it: "By the way, what did Ah Chi buy in the city during the day, can you show it to me?"

Chi Heng felt terrible in his heart, Wanwan was too smart, he didn't give her a way out!

Thinking of the things she bought with a lot of money, she looked embarrassed: "Sister, it's better not to look at those things."

"What is it? Why can A Chi see it, but I can't?"

"This……"

Qing He simply sat down at the table: "Ah Chi is a 'man', do you look down on me, a little girl?"

Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, knows best how to force others to submit.

She didn't make any effort, and Chi Heng waved his hands in a panic: "What are you talking about? How have I ever looked down on you just because I'm a 'man'? Wanwan, you always know me, how can I be the one you say I am?" A person who despises women?"

It is not necessary to look at the clean things, she made tea for Chi Heng, and handed it to her mouth: "Have a sip of tea to quench the fire?"

The word "fire", inexplicably, made General Chi's ears turn red.

She drank the digestion tea in one gulp: "How can I have any fire?"

Her mouth was so cute, Qinghe lay her arms on the square table, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "There is no fire, so why are you in a hurry? Besides, you don't sleep at night, and your little face is blushing, which is really suspicious."

"I, how can I be suspicious?"

Chi Sangong, who loves to run to Hualou since the age of 13, couldn't even stand up to her teasing words, Qinghe said she was innocent, and leaned closer to stare at her ear.

Seeing that, Chi Heng became angry from embarrassment: "Wanwan, if you do this again, I will get angry!"

"You also said that you are not angry, so you dare to get angry with me." Miss Shen shook her head and sighed, Gu Ying felt sorry for her.

General Chi, one head and two big, explained to her in a soft voice: "I'm not really angry, don't get me wrong. Hey, it's getting late, don't you plan to go back to your room?"

"I'm curious and can't sleep."

"..." Why haven't you been curious on weekdays?

Qing He raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you really have something I can't see?"

"Is there anything I can't read? Isn't it just a story book, if you want to read it, please read it..."

The little general gave up on himself, in order to prevent her from being really curious and unable to sleep, he went to the bottom of the bed and found the scripture book wrapped in silk, "You can read it if you want, please go back to your room..."

Throwing the silk cloth on the table, Shen Qinghe quickly picked up the scripture book and turned it backwards from the middle.

Seeing her movements clearly, Chi Heng's face flushed red: "Why are you..." How are you so proficient? !

Miss Shen has developed a good habit of reading thousands of volumes at a glance and ten lines at a glance. Before the little general can say more, she quickly read through the wonderful pages, her eyes sparkling, and she said meaningfully: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you can't speak well." I took it."

"..."

Just take it away, what do you mean by "oh"!

Chi Heng sent her out with a blushing face, only to feel that all his face was lost today: "Wanwan, I..."

When the words came to her mouth, she didn't know that the understanding Miss Shen didn't need her to justify: "It's okay, I understand. Go to sleep."

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The author has something to say:

Chi Heng: I don't even understand, what do you understand? ? ?