I'm struck by lightning and you may die

Wei Fang saw the playfulness in Tang Di's eyes, and stood beside him with some doubts, holding his clothes with one hand and looking over there.

Tang Di freed his clothes from his little claws, and held Wei Fang with his own hands.Wei Fang glanced at Tang Di secretly, and secretly smiled shyly from the corner of his mouth.

"Song Yanlan, let me warn you again. If you don't obey me again, I'll tell dad about the stupid things you did!" As the man's ears scolded, the softness in the voice seemed to be cut off by her sword.

The woman named Song Yanlan, who was disguised as a man, covered her ears with her hands, grinned in pain, and was pulled out stumbled. "Hey, dear sister, you can take it easy, I'm doing business, can you let go first? Your ears were pulled off by you!"

The young lady paused for a moment, then pulled her tighter again, and scolded: "What kind of good can you do in this kind of place! I don't know you yet? You're idle all day long, don't learn from female celebrities and don't do homework, tell me about you What exactly do you want to do? I think it's because Dad usually disciplines you too loosely, and the skin is too tight, why don't I loosen it up for you?"

"Hey, no, no, let go first!" Song Yanlan managed to free her ear from her sister's clutches, rubbing her ear and screaming in pain.

"Who are you? Why did you suddenly barge in and take away my little brother?" A handsome young man dressed in brocade hurriedly chased Song Yanlan out of the brothel, and hurriedly protected Song Yanlan behind him, asking road.

"Doesn't this gentleman know that you have to declare your family name before asking someone's name?" The young lady saw that the prodigal disciple who came from nowhere made a mess, and she didn't get angry, and asked back without a good tone.

The young man in brocade robe was choked for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to respond so as not to lose his demeanor, and after a long while he gave a half-courteous manner and said: "Under Wei Chi Wenhao, he lives in Xuanyang City, and he is here to visit Fengjing City this time. I hit it off with brother Yan Lan, and after a deep chat, I feel that we are like-minded and want to make a career together. Haven't asked the lady's name yet?"

"Brother Yanlan...?" The young lady paused for a moment when she heard the word Yuchi, then she glanced at Song Yanlan, who was looking up to the sky with a half-smile, and sorted out the wrinkle in a slow manner. Then she slowly said: "Unfortunately, your aunt and I are the unmarried wife of your good brother. If I don't change my name or sit down, I don't change my surname, that's the case with Yang Nongying from the Yang family in this city!"

Wei Fang was confused by the twists and turns of the plot. Didn't it mean that this chivalrous young lady is the sister of another young lady whose ear was pulled? How did she become a fiancée again?

He shook Tang Di's arm, and just as he was about to ask, he saw Tang Di hiss with a finger on his lips, signaling him to keep quiet and then looked down.

Yuchi Wenhao had seen that she was so arrogant and domineering, and her tone was so offensive, a wave of anger rushed from his heart to his mouth, but when he heard her say that she was the fiancee of that little brother, this He gritted his teeth and swallowed the fire.

He said with a half-hearted smile: "That's really flooding the Dragon King Temple and offending Ms. Yang."

Song Yanlan stood aside unnaturally, not sure what her sister was up to.But looking at the current posture, if she pierced her sister's vest in a daze, that fried pork with bamboo shoots would definitely fill her up.

Yang Nongying lightly took a sword flower and leaned on the ground with the sword, her whole body was on the sword, she looked lazy, but she refused to give Yuchi Wenhao a look, fully interpreting the word arrogance, "Too lazy to care about you" could not wait to write on her face, she said casually: "It's good to know the offense, but..."

She chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "I want to ask you carefully, what is your intention in abducting my future husband-in-law to such a dirty place? Could it be that you have something to do with our Yang family?" It’s a holiday, you can’t deliberately give me eye drops!” At the end, the sharpness in his words was undisguised.

Song Yanlan opened her mouth, and just about to say something, she saw her sister's eyes slashed fiercely, she shivered undetectably, and obediently shut her mouth without saying a word.

That Yuchi Wenhao was not a good match either, most young and vigorous people took their face too seriously.What's more, in Xuanyangcheng, their Yuchi family is also a well-known noble family, how can he suffer from such a useless attitude when he grows up?

He snorted coldly, and didn't bother to explain any more. With a perfunctory face, he cupped his hands at Song Yanlan, said a word of impoliteness, and walked away.

"Hey, Brother Yuchi!" Song Yanlan was anxious, and chased after him.

"Give me another try!" Yang Nongying raised her hand and swung the sword in her hand right in front of Song Yanlan's face, the hilt shaking slightly.

"Song Xuehan! Why are you doing this!" Song Yanlan was taken aback, looking at the sword that was stuck at her feet and couldn't stop, her eyes suddenly turned red.

The sword was polished to a smooth surface, Song Yanlan looked at his face that was so embarrassed that he was about to cry reflected on the sword, and shouted at her "fiancée" in a breakdown.

Song Xuehan's face behind the veil was expressionless. She walked over and pulled it out neatly, then turned around and took Song Yanlan's hand and said to her, "Let me go home first."

Song Yanlan was so angry that she tried her best to free her hand, shook off Song Xuehan, and shouted angrily, "I'm not going back with you!"

Song Xuehan stared straight at her, and Song Yanlan stared at her unconvinced, refusing to let her go.

Suddenly, Song Xuehan's eyes softened, she looked a little aggrieved, and she said quietly: "Don't you even listen to your sister?"

As soon as her attitude softened, Song Yanlan could no longer be hardened. She choked up and said, "Without a sister like you, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Xuehan gave her a look, and she suddenly realized that this is not a place to talk, so she was discouraged and kept silent.

Seeing that she was being honest, Song Xuehan turned around and changed her face again, and said to the melon-eaters who surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors with a smile, "Everyone is gone, look at it." What does it look like to be blocked at the gate of Qing|lou, and let these sisters do business!"

She took Song Yanlan's hand again, this time she was not pushed away, she was satisfied, and then said to the crowd who were about to break up in a naughty tone: "As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be exposed, today we sisters are here An embarrassment happened, please don’t let us sisters spread it out to the well-meaning people present!”

Everyone laughed and made promises one after another.