The county magistrate is not slag very A

Hua Si's slightly ostentatious and contrived voice is very unpleasant to others' ears.

Jiang Fanyin's footsteps paused, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.

This person still regarded Song Boxue as a man, and made various gestures, obviously trying to seduce people.

She slightly hooked her lips, and Zhu Zhu's eyes widened.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay? Don't listen to her nonsense, Gouguan-Xiao Song is not that kind of person. I lay outside the window and listened for half the night last night, and nothing happened."

Isn't this crazy, isn't it laughing out of anger?

Jiang Fanyin's eyes were subtle: "Princess, did you listen outside the window for half the night last night?"

Zhu Zhu looked embarrassed: "I'm worried that Xiao Song won't be able to stand up to him. If something goes wrong, I can stop it."

It's definitely not to watch the excitement, she is for friends.

Jiang Fanyin nodded with a smile: "Princess Lao, don't worry."

He is really a lovely person, simple, pure, and very reassuring to be friends with.

I have to say that Song Boxue has always had a good eye. Whether it is Gao Zhilan or Zhu Zhu, they are both very suitable to be friends. Regardless of their status, they only look at their personality, and it makes people feel at ease when they get along.

"Don't bother, don't bother." Zhu Zhu waved his hand, and Miss Jiang smiled very nicely, the key is that the admiration in her eyes is quite embarrassing.

She really did the right thing, and she will do it next time.

Jiang Fanyin looked back at Song Boxue's room, and Hua Si had already closed the door.

Her eyes flickered, and she smiled at Zhu Zhu: "Do you want to go out and see the snowman?"

That person came back and knew that they were out to enjoy the snow, so he would definitely look for them.

Jiang Fanyin's guess was correct. Song Boxue went back to the yard and saw that there was no one there. When he asked if he was out to enjoy the snow, he turned around and left the barracks.

In the snow all over the sky, Jiang Fanyin and Zhu Zhu were chatting, seeing Song Boxue coming, she suddenly changed her expression: "Why did Song Qianhu come here?"

His face was full of anger, and his sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Song Boxue was stunned for a moment, and said at a loss, "I heard that you are here, so I followed you to have a look."

What's going on here?

Jiang Fanyin stared at her coldly, with an aggressive tone: "Song Qianhu really has energy. She served that cousin lady at night and came to provoke us again during the day. The little girl is really honored."

Song Boxue was a little uneasy when he heard the words, and was about to explain, when Jiang Fanyin blinked almost imperceptibly.

She sneered, and her face changed: "Don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, you mere women want to go to the house to expose the tiles, I think you stretched your hands too far, and you dare to point fingers at this thousand households before you have a title. It will pay off in the future.”

"Song Boxue, you are going too far. How can you say that about Miss Jiang? Who do you look down on?" Zhu Zhu, who was going to watch the battle, couldn't stand it anymore. You two quarreled all the time, why did you attack indiscriminately?

What's the matter with the women, who are not born by mothers, and look down on women, wait until you can jump out of the cracks in the rocks and then be careless.

Song Boxue lowered his brows and remained silent, staring fixedly at Jiang Fanyin, not knowing what he was thinking.

The cold wind passed by, blowing the hair between the temples.

Jiang Fanyin stood motionless, and his eyes gradually turned red: "I don't eat or drink fine wine for toasting, my hand is too long? If Song Qianhu is bored and tired, just say it, why bother to act like this? "

"I'm bored? Yes, I'm bored, I'm tired, when I have no temper, who wants to accompany you to perform this affectionate drama? I've had enough."

"Do you have to say such hurtful words?" Jiang Fanyin's eyes were red, two lines of tears rolled down her face, her face hurt.

Song Boxue was startled, and said cruelly: "What's wrong with me? Didn't you make trouble for no reason? Now it's my fault, what on earth are you thinking?"

The two looked at each other, one indifferent and impatient, the other weeping and miserable.

Jiang Fanyin suddenly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I don't want to do anything, hurt June Han with bad words, Song Qianhu has never cared about other people's feelings."

As soon as the words fell, she seemed to be full of grievances, and turned around and ran away.

When Zhu Zhu saw it, he subconsciously wanted to catch up, and the guards and soldiers who followed him also stepped up.

"Stop, everyone, no one is allowed to follow." Song Boxue roared angrily, glanced at everyone, and strode towards Jiang Fanyin with a sullen face.

"Hey, speak up, you, you elm lump, why are you so hard-nosed, please be soft-spoken and coax Miss Jiang."

Zhu Zhu ordered on tiptoe, Song Boxue walked hurriedly, I don't know if he heard it.

When they were far away, they crossed a small hill and saw Jiang Fanyin standing beside a tree with a cold face.

Song Boxue quickly walked over and hugged him tightly: "Sister Jiang, what happened?"

Why did she start acting all of a sudden? Fortunately, she reacted quickly and cooperated tacitly.

Jiang Fanyin leaned in her arms, with a hint of grievance in his voice: "Coax me."

Knowing that what this person said was not sincere, but she was still inevitably sad. Hearing those hurtful words, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Song Boxue listened, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and lowered his head to kiss Jiang Fanyin's forehead and temples.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, I'm outspoken, I'm duplicity, I'm talking nonsense, sister Jiang forgive me this time, okay, I won't dare in the future."

She coaxed her softly and softly, full of distress and pampering.

Jiang Fanyin's face turned red, and he couldn't help but reflect on why he had become hypocritical.

She brushed the hair around her ears, and said softly, "Okay, I forgive you."

"Then tell me what happened?"

"The wall has ears. I suspect that someone is watching us in the dark. Do you know what that lady cousin told me?" Jiang Fanyin looked around, and felt relieved that there was no one else except the two of them.

Song Boxue got the answer, it's not a big deal: "What did you say?"

Jiang Fanyin raised her eyes and looked straight at Song Boxue: "She said she doesn't need me to quench your thirst, and she will help you in the future."

God knows how uncomfortable she felt when she heard those words. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to grab Song Boxue's collar and ask for clarification. If it was true what the woman said, she would definitely slap Song Boxue a few times.

Song Boxue was taken aback for a second, quenching his thirst?

She recalled it carefully, and she didn't say it in front of outsiders, only the whispers between the two of them.

So how did Hua Si know such words?

Is there anyone in the barracks who is as discerning as she is?

Song Boxue frowned slightly: "The world is so big, talented people come forth in large numbers, I was careless."

She is an Alpha, relying on her mental strength, she has innate advantages, and others may rely on her to hear their private whispers.

"The key is why she said these things to me. What is her purpose? Is it just to make us feel bad?" Jiang Fanyin said, his fingers unconsciously grabbed Song Boxue's collar, and gently tugged.

In the end, I still feel a little unhappy.

The heartache and despair at that moment were real, even if it was a misunderstanding, it still left a little trace, making people feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

The wind was getting stronger, and the sound of the wind whizzed past my ears, blowing some fine snow.

"I don't know either, but we can act according to her wishes first, and then play by ear." Song Boxue gently stroked

/ Touching Jiang Fanyin's back, feeling bitter.

It seems that we won't be able to meet every night in a short time, and I don't know who is capable, and I even listened to their private whispers.

She carefully recalled the plot of the original book she had read, and there seemed to be some capable and righteous men mentioned in the scouts under the hero.

Scout!

Now Hua Si is in charge of the scouts, Song Boxue's face turned serious, because he persuaded Hua Si and reached a cooperation, so the hero has not subdued the scouts of the city guards.

Didn't expect it to affect her head?

Is this shooting yourself in the foot?

Jiang Fanyin nodded: "That's fine, then you go back first, and I'll leave later."

Song Boxue looked around and shook his head slightly: "This place is secluded and no one is there, I don't worry about you being here alone, you go first, I will watch you."

Jiang Fanyin's heart warmed, and he looked at Song Boxue with burning eyes.

Song Boxue raised the corners of his lips lightly, and raised his hand to touch the corners of Jiang Fanyin's eyes.

The eyes of the woman in front of her were slightly red, and the affection in her eyes was like stars in the dark night, like a plum blossom quietly blooming in this icy and snowy land.

It is better than the stunning beauty in the world, and it is so beautiful that people yearn for it.

The two looked at each other silently, which was different from the indifference and ruthlessness when they were acting for others just now.

Under the entanglement of eyes, there is a lingering heartbeat, a deep kind of tenderness.

Song Boxue sighed from the bottom of his heart, and lightly kissed the corner of Jiang Fanyin's lips: "Sister Jiang, teach me what to do."

I really want to ignore these bad things, get married as soon as possible, and go to Xiaoyao as soon as possible.

She really didn't want to waste a good time on others.

Jiang Fanyin rubbed Song Boxue's chin with his cheek, and whispered, "Yes, what should I do."

Sometimes she would even come up with some terrible thoughts, wanting to leave everything behind, only wishing to be with Song Boxue for a lifetime.

Like an unfilial daughter who pushes her father away,

Teach her what to do.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Zhu looked around for a long time and finally saw a figure, but Jiang Fanyin was the only one who came back.

She couldn't help but looked into the distance worriedly, that dog official wouldn't be clicked by Miss Jiang's extreme anger, right?

"Miss Jiang, do you usually wear any self-defense when you go out?"

"No." Jiang Fanyin stepped in without knowing, and looked at Zhu Zhu suspiciously.

Zhu Zhu felt relieved: "It's fine if you don't have one, no, I mean it's better to bring something for self-defense in the future, how dangerous this world is."

It seems that there is no need to worry about Song Boxue, otherwise she is really afraid that Jiang Fanyin will carry a knife on his body, and the trouble will get out of hand if they disagree.

It's not that Song Boxue can't beat Jiang Fanyin, the key is that it depends on the person.

For example, if Gao Zhilan wanted to stab Gao Zhilan with a knife, not to mention that she was never prepared, even if she saw a knife, she would not be able to avoid it.

How can I avoid it?

If you hold a knife against the person you love, you will be out of breath just thinking about it, why would you remember to hide?

Jiang Fanyin also looked behind her, Song Boxue had already walked over slowly, her eyes darkened: "Don't mention her to me again in the future, people like Song Qianhu are not something I can climb high."

Zhu Zhu:! ! !

"Are you serious? Come on, there must be a misunderstanding here. Although Song Boxue is not very reliable, she is sincere to you. Really, I think people never make mistakes."

Zhu Zhu was shocked, why didn't he coax him well?

Song Boxue, that dog official, won't die again, he will be hard-spoken again, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, it's really hard to teach a child, why should you be tough with the girl you love.

After Jiang Fanyin heard this, the corners of his mouth were about to rise and then tightened in time. He said gloomily, "Sincerely? I'm afraid Song Qianhu's heart is too big, and he is not only sincere to me."

Zhu Zhu: "..."

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The author has something to say:

small theater~

Jiang Fanyin: How can you say those hurtful words?

Song Boxue: It's just because I can coax you back.

Jiang Fanyin: Are you not afraid that I will be really angry or really sad?

Song Boxue: Of course I'm afraid, but you gave me the confidence not to be afraid.

Jiang Fanyin: Don't talk about it in the future, I'm really sad.

Song Boxue: Okay, I won’t say any more, Sister Jiang---

Zhu Zhu:! ! !

You young couple are endless, why don't you play me here? ?