what a good man

"Shen Yue still wanted to say something, but when she saw Wan Ge's unsheathed sword and icy eyes, she swallowed all the words that came to her mouth.

Mo Ya poured me a glass of wine, the wine smelled like old pears.

My eyes lit up all of a sudden, and I said happily: "You actually have such fine wine in your possession!"

Mo Ya paused, and said: "This is the pear fragrance that young master didn't finish drinking three years ago."

Three years, three years ago.

I stared at the clear and shallow part of the wine bottle, a handsome and beautiful face gradually emerged in the rippling water.He is soft and strong, with a hint of unquestionable taste in his smile.

After entering the spirits, I suddenly felt spicy, and then what came to my heart was inexplicable melancholy.

... Zhang Xiaomei and I have not seen each other for three years.

This year, I am 16 years old.

Finally, the old man not only cared about filling people in his Que Pavilion, but also knew about filling people in my Dinglan Pavilion.It's strange to say that the father's requirement for a woman is to be good-looking, but for his son-in-law, he actually requires her to have inner qualities.

What's more terrible is that someone really came, handsome and talented, he can memorize books and play the piano, and his fingers are as beautiful as Zhang Xiaomei's... If it wasn't because the desire for fame and fortune in his eyes was too obvious to make people uncomfortable, I might pat the table and praise: "It's you, Shen Yue."

The Shen family has fallen, and has almost lost its former power in South Korea. Father holds a lot of power, so Shen Yue naturally regarded me as a "tiger charm", so she opened her ears and told nonsense.

"Mo Ya, you are also 23, why don't you make do with me." I put down the wine bottle and looked at Mo Ya with raised eyebrows.

Mo Ya didn't use Bai Feng as a shield this time, and said calmly: "My lord already has someone in mind, doesn't he?"

"...You also know that's impossible." I shrugged, "Xiao Liangliang is too inferior, he definitely doesn't want to marry me."

"I think you are the one who should feel inferior." Bai Feng jumped in from the window, shook her little butt, with an expression of "I am the best in lightness kung fu in the world".

"Ah bah, my son is good-looking, versatile, self-willed and rich, why should I feel inferior!" I pounced on him and pulled a feather from his shoulder, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't mess with it, you seem to understand it very well." .”

"This is the truth." Bai Feng snatched the feather with a bit of distress, and put it on his shoulder again, "It is reasonable to say that a woman like you who claims to be a son can't find a second one in Korea, so why don't you be more thorough?" , just put that Zhang Liangbawang on the bow and forget it!"

Overlord bows hard... hard bows... I imagined that Zhang Liang was stripped of his clothes and tied up on the bed, then I wiped my saliva obscenely and smiled meanly: "Little beauty Zhang, today's You just follow my uncle!"

... Click!

Dad's lines are better than this! !

"Baifeng, don't talk nonsense." Mo Ya stretched out his finger and poked Bai Feng's head, with a doting look on his face.

"No, I think what Bai Feng said makes sense." I stood up and straightened my hair, "The Ji family will carry out the matter of bullying men and women to the end. I have decided, and I want Zhang Xiaomei!"

"Are you really planning to...?" Bai Feng hesitated to speak, thought for a while and said, "...if he is defiled by you, he will die to show his ambition."

"I intend to use an elegant way to win the hearts of the beauties, instead of running to the Xiangguo Mansion and tying her up. Of course, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run." I patted Mo Ya on the shoulder and said earnestly, "I need someone who comes here suggestion."

×××

In April of that year, the grass grew and the warbler flew.

I was wearing a red shirt, and I was deploying the last things by the side of the suburban road.

"As soon as the carriage appears later, you all rush to the front... Have you memorized all the lines?"

"My lord, you've asked this question the tenth time. Even though you guys haven't studied for a few days, you still have brains. Who can't say a word like this!"

"...Let's rehearse one last time."

"Yes, son." Ling Xiao, who was dressed as a bandit, commanded breathlessly, "Bauhinia, Yueqing, Lanling, take your positions, get ready, start!"

"I planted this tree!"

"This road is opened by me!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Leave the beauties!"

"That's right, the voice should be louder, and the movements are already very wretched and in place." I looked up at the big tree next to me, and asked, "Mo Crow and Bai Feng, are the petals ready?"

"It's ready, young master, please don't worry." Mo Ya replied with a smile.

This is the drama of "Heroes Save the Beauty" that I carefully prepared.

According to reports from the spies in front, today is the day when Zhang Liang came back from the Little Shengxian Village in Nalaoshizi to visit his relatives, and this intestine is the only way to go. Zhang Liang only has two weak old servants by his side this time.

God helps me too!

Yesterday I ordered the servant girl in the mansion to pick a lot of peach petals, and I removed all the crooked melons and jujubes that have decayed and impure color, and the rest are some beautiful and complete ones.

When these four "thieves" landed on Zhang Liang and the two old servants, I should step out in the rain of peach blossoms all over the sky, and then with a few strokes of my sword, I would beat the gangsters to pieces. Zhang Xiaomei said shyly Asking for a promise... Ahem, this time the three giants of the Ji family have been reduced to become a foil for the flowers, and I also arranged it after careful consideration.

That boy Wan Ge struck fiercely, if he acted too much, he would stab someone to death with a single blow.The weapons of Baifeng and Moya are both feathers, and they match black and white. How can bandits make such fancy weapons?

So I sent out the Ji Mansion's four young masters, Ling Xiao, Zijing, Yueqing and Lan Ling.Their martial arts are not good, but their vitality is tenacious, and their bluffs are also powerful. They can put on a show, but they won't really hurt Zhang Liang.

"My lord, the carriage is here." Wan Ge flew quickly from a distance and said to me with lips.

"Everyone on their positions, get ready—" I waved my hand, and the four little strong men were ready to go.

The sound of hooves approached.

"Start!" I saw Zhang's carriage had appeared in sight, and gave an order.

"This road is opened by me!"

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Leave the beauties!"

Si Xiaoqiang jumped in front of the carriage with all his teeth and claws, and the driver hurriedly reined in the saddle, "Woo--"

"What's the matter?" A long-lost voice came from the carriage, clear as jade, and I immediately remembered the words he said when we said goodbye to him on Dinglan three years ago: "Thank you, Ji Zhen."

How could someone call my name so nicely?

Ji Zhen, Zhen Ji, the two words are very common when read upside down, but it sounds good when he reads them.

"Young master, it's a bandit." The old guy still had some sense and recognized that it was a bandit.

"This road is opened by me!"

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Leave the beauties!"

Si Xiaoqiang recited the lines again.

"I have no grievances with you, and there are no beauties here, please come back."

"This road is opened by me!"

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Leave the beauties!"

... I kind of regret giving them only four lines.

Zhang Liang pondered for a moment, then slowly opened the curtain, and Shi Shiran got out of the carriage.

I haven't seen him for three years, and he has lost his youthful youthfulness, and has become more and more calm.White clothes and black hair, tall and tall, his lips are pursed into a thin arc, with a three-point lazy, but also high-spirited.

"If you don't want to go back, Zifang will have to offend you."

"This road is opened by me!"

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Leave the beauties!"

Si Xiaoqiang recited the lines again without fear, this time they all fell to the ground as soon as the words fell.

I'm a little in awe of Little Sage Village.

Zhang Liang has been there for three years, not only has his speech become more refined, but now he can also wield a sword.His smooth and flowing swordsmanship is so handsome!

Mo Crow and Bai Feng stood on the tree, and their eyes showed me what to do next. Before I could speak, I heard Zhang Liang say: "Miss Ji, it really is you."

two tricks

I looked at Zhang Xiaomei with a complex expression, and my eyes were deep.

"How did you guess it was me?"

Good job Zhang Liang, you can’t think of me for good things, but I think it’s me who pretends to be a bandit to rob! ...well, you guessed it.

"In the whole world, you are the only one who can match up with ovaries like this, Miss Ji." He withdrew his sword and evoked a clear and shallow smile.

"I haven't seen Xiaoliang for many years, do you miss me? The kind of thinking about dying?" I winked obscenely and said, "I want to marry you every day!"

"Miss Ji loves her so much, Zifang can't bear it."

This time, he didn't blush, nor frowned, nor did he open his mouth and shut his mouth, but knew how to use the most gentle and polite words to decline.

I am in awe of little sage Zhuang, he taught him really well.

"Ovary is your word?"

"Yes." Zhang Liang paused and said, "It was taken by Zifang's master."

"You sound very educated when you hear it." I said with emotion, "But Zifang, you still don't understand your master's good intentions."

"Why did Miss Ji say that?"

"Zi House Fang, the two characters are separated, Zi and Fang. Zi is a son, and Fang is a house. Doesn't it mean that you are looking forward to getting married soon?"

"...Miss Ji has a lot of imagination, and Zifang admires her. However, Zifang is not Miss Ji's beau, so please find another good match."

After all, he is disregarding the relationship between me and him... Who am I?How could the only son of the Ji family give up so easily?

"Xiaoliang... Cough, Zifang, if you don't want to marry into the General's Mansion, that's fine, then I'll feel wronged and marry into Xiangguo's Mansion."

"Miss Ji, marriage is not a trifling matter." Zhang Liang turned