I kicked the male lead away
Chapter 58 2 more
Fang Zhilan was like a kitten, whining and chirping, stretching out her limp paws to push her away from time to time.
However, even her fingertips were soft, and her strength was not as strong as one of Chu Qingshu's fingers.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the willow branches that have just sprouted are fiddled with by the wind, floating in it, and I don't know where I am.
Occasionally Fang Zhilan protested in a low voice, but Chu Qingshu was as serious as she was when she read those books, and didn't think there was anything wrong with her.
"Why?" She looked puzzled, "Don't you like it?"
With that said, he invested a little more.
Fang Zhilan let out a few small sobs.
"Look, it's clear that you like it very much." She gently pressed close to Fang Zhilan's ear, exhaling hot air on her ear, her clear and cold voice was ruthless, but the words she said were all provocative, "I like it very much, too." .”
Fang Zhilan's head was dizzy, she simply turned her head and buried it in the pillow like an ostrich, ignoring her.
Chu Qingshu was very satisfied. She was a person who didn't talk much, but suddenly said whatever came to her mind: "Ah Lan, I'm very happy, you didn't lie to me to the end."
"I'm also very happy. My Ah Lan is not a little girl who is submissive." If it weren't for the fact that her movements didn't slow down when she said these words, but instead became more rhythmic, Fang Zhilan would have been more relieved.
It rained a lot on the way to find Chu Qingshu at night, Fang Zhilan was already sleepy and tired, but Chu Qingshu was so energetic that she tossed and turned and refused to let her go.
In a daze, Fang Zhilan regretted persuading her to drink those traditional Chinese medicines that nourished her body.
She made up for it, but she didn't expect to be the one who suffered the most in the end.
The red candle weeps and burns the last ray of light.
----------------
When Fang Zhilan woke up leisurely, the sky was already bright, and there were bright yellow birds chirping on the treetops outside the window, dancing happily in groups.
She opened her eyes, just in time to see Chu Qingshu leaning on her pillow.
As for himself, he naturally leaned on her shoulder.
As soon as she woke up and saw her, Fang Zhilan suddenly remembered how Chu Qingshu's soft hair brushed against her skin last night, and where her red lips wandered.
……
She blushed, turned her back silently, and prepared to sleep again.
Little did she know that her movement had already awakened the person next to her pillow, and the moment she turned around, the person behind her opened his eyes.
Involuntarily, Chu Qingshu stretched out her hand to grab Fang Zhilan's waist, and leaned closer to her ear: "Are you awake?"
"No." Fang Zhilan's voice was still hoarse due to crying too much last night, "I'm sleepwalking."
Chu Qingshu snickered, reached out and pinched her face: "I'm going to the martial arts training ground, you should rest well."
Say, get up.
"Wait a minute." Fang Zhilan subconsciously turned around and grabbed her hand, and when she saw the smile on Chu Qingshu's face, she quickly withdrew her hand, "Why do you go to the martial arts field every day?"
I didn't realize that I seemed to be in charge a bit too much.
"The government has already set their sights on Canglong Village." Chu Qingshu propped her elbows on the bed, playing with her long hair, "What's more, my father's whereabouts are still unknown."
People like Huitaro in the village had been avoiding the world before, and it was only after Chu Qingshu came that they realized that something had happened to General Chu.
Everyone used to be brothers who went through life and death. Even though they have rebelled, they are dissatisfied with the current Holy Majesty, who is loyal to General Chu, and each of them is gearing up to rescue General Chu.
Fortunately, Chu Qingshu persuaded this group of messy-headed flies to come down. At present, everyone is high-spirited and ready to go.
As for Chu Qingshu, naturally relying on Sima Chen's prudent judgment when attacking the stronghold and her archery skills, coupled with her status as the only daughter of the general, she became the leader of this group of people.
Fang Zhilan's eyes widened when she heard this, how could she have thought that Chu Qingshu would become a person like the King of the Mountain who had nothing to do with her status.
Hearing her words, Chu Qingshu smiled instead of being annoyed: "In this case, you are Mrs. Yazhai."
"No, no, no..." Fang Zhilan was about to wave her hand to decline.
But suddenly I heard the cheerful voice of the system: "Congratulations to the host, the luck value has increased by five points~~~~"
"Yeah!" She paused and nodded heavily, "That's natural."
Chu Qingshu frowned, stretched out her hand and scratched the bridge of her nose: "Then the village master's wife should stay in the house and wait for me to come back."
"Yeah." Anyway, it's raining today, and the road on the mountain is not easy to walk, so there's nothing to do outside, Fang Zhilan nodded.
As soon as Chu Qingshu left, she continued to sleep with her head covered and began to daydream.
However, after sleeping for some time, there was a knock on the door.
Qingmeng was disturbed, Fang Zhilan sat up impatiently from the quilt: "Who is it?"
"Sister Alan." It was Xiao Wu's voice, "Someone is looking for you down the mountain."
Xiaowu is the youngest boy in the village, but he looks about sixteen or seventeen, white and thin, and the most he does on weekdays is spread the word.
Sometimes Chu Qingshu couldn't find Fang Zhilan, so she asked him to send a message.
Naturally, Fang Zhilan didn't want to embarrass a child, so she had to pack up and open the door: "Is someone looking for me?"
Could it be that Heizi came to the door? Impossible, this kid will not be smart enough to guess that he is here.
"Yeah." Seeing that Fang Zhilan's face became much more beautiful than the previous few days for some reason, Xiao Wu almost didn't dare to look directly at her, and lowered her head, "Outsiders are not allowed to enter our village, he is waiting at the foot of the mountain."
"Do you know who that person is?" Fang Zhilan was a little confused again.
"I don't recognize it." Xiaowu scratched his head, his face flushed slightly, and he seemed to remember something, "But he is dressed in white and looks like a fairy."
Well, with such obvious features, Fang Zhilan rolled her eyes in her heart, who else could there be besides the male second Ji Gongsheng.
Fortunately, the road from the foot of the mountain to the bottom is not a muddy road, but a road paved with bluestone slabs. However, Fang Zhilan was still worried about slippery weather, so she walked cautiously along the way.
Ji Yucheng is very nice, what do you want her for?
This person is really strange, he escaped from the plot early on, there must be something hidden in it, she must cheer up and not reveal her secrets in front of him.
At the foot of the mountain in the early morning, it was still raining lightly.
The man stood in the misty sky, at the gate of the mountain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing white clothes and long sleeves.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Ji Xuansheng.
Fang Zhilan saw it from afar, and remembered the sentence that was most used to describe him in the original text.
This is indeed the case for Mr. Jia, the exiled immortal in the troubled times.
It's a pity that in the end it ended up a lonely ending.
Fang Zhilan put away the redundant expression on her face, walked forward with a dignified and gentle smile: "Mr. Ji."
Even though this face has been seen countless times, when Ji Yucheng saw it again, he was still slightly taken aback, and his voice was clear: "Miss Alan."
Fang Zhilan tilted her head, pretending to be ignorant: "Mr. Ji wants to ask me for something?"
"Indeed." Ji Yucheng nodded, the umbrella covered his face, only his sharp jaw was exposed, "I want to trouble the girl with something."
"What's the matter?" Fang Zhilan was a little wary.
Of course, such a matter of being entrusted by others can only be decided after the other party makes a request.
"I want to trouble Miss Alan..." Ji Yucheng seemed to take a deep breath, "Let go of Prince Chen."
?
Fang Zhilan suspected that she had heard wrong.
It's none of his business whether the King Chen is dead or not, it's the first time I've seen someone care so much about his love rival.
What's more...Fang Zhilan discovered Hua Dian.
How did Ji Yucheng know that Sima Chen was here.
As if feeling her confusion, Ji Yucheng opened his mouth to explain, his voice as gentle as a clear spring stone: "Miss Alan doesn't know something, I just have a little bit of ability to find people."
By the way, after his reminder, Fang Zhilan remembered.
As a lineage of national teachers, every national teacher of the Ji family has the ability to pinch their fingers to find their positions.
However, this was extremely energy-intensive, and Fang Zhilan couldn't figure out why Ji Yusheng did this.
What's more... She shook her head: "I can't let it go."
If Sima Chen is released, he will die.
Ji Yucheng raised his umbrella slightly higher, his lips were tightly drawn, and he seemed a little confused: "Why?"
"Why should I let it go?" Fang Zhilan said calmly.
The people under the umbrella seemed to be silent for a long time: "Miss Alan doesn't know, he will be the whole Daqi and even..."
Fang Zhilan's pupils couldn't help dilating a little.
This is the plot of the original text, and how did he know that Ji Yucheng is the second male lead.
But no matter what, she couldn't let him continue, Fang Zhilan interrupted Ji Yucheng sharply and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Ji means. If you really want to save him, you might as well do it yourself."
What she said was nonsense, Ji Yusheng didn't know martial arts at all, how could he save people.
After finishing speaking, Fang Zhilan turned around and was about to leave.
Ji Yucheng didn't expect her to have such an attitude, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Fang Zhilan's wrist.
His callused fingertips just touched Fang Zhilan's wrist, and he could feel the pulse of the blood vessels through the skin.
"You..." His eyes suddenly turned cold, "You are not her, who are you?"
Fang Zhilan's eyebrows twitched.
Ji Yucheng's deduction is very capable, and he who has read the original text knows it, so he tries to avoid contact with this person as much as possible.
But I didn't expect it to be so big, but when I probed her skin, I could see through the skin and change the core.
In any case, Fang Zhilan couldn't admit it, her watery almond eyes widened a little, and she looked up at him: "What is Mr. Ji talking about? Ah Lan doesn't understand."
As he said that, he wanted to pull his hand back again, his face seemed a little shy: "Would you like to kiss a man and a woman, please Mr. Ji..."
Ji Yucheng paused and let go of her hand.
Fang Zhilan rubbed her wrist that was pinched a little sorely, and breathed a sigh of relief, as if she didn't understand anything: "A-Lan is not the owner of this village, so Mr. Ji's request, forgive me for not being able to do what you wish. "
After that, he turned around and went up the mountain.
Just as she lifted her footsteps, Ji Yucheng's cold voice came from behind her: "As far as I know, Miss Alan accidentally fell into the river a month ago and was rescued by a hunter's family. The only son of this family, Liu Hesheng, and Miss you Siblings match each other."
Fang Zhilan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth in secret, and returned to Ji Yucheng again, her eyes no longer had the feigned weakness just now, but viciously: "Are you threatening me?"
However, even her fingertips were soft, and her strength was not as strong as one of Chu Qingshu's fingers.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the willow branches that have just sprouted are fiddled with by the wind, floating in it, and I don't know where I am.
Occasionally Fang Zhilan protested in a low voice, but Chu Qingshu was as serious as she was when she read those books, and didn't think there was anything wrong with her.
"Why?" She looked puzzled, "Don't you like it?"
With that said, he invested a little more.
Fang Zhilan let out a few small sobs.
"Look, it's clear that you like it very much." She gently pressed close to Fang Zhilan's ear, exhaling hot air on her ear, her clear and cold voice was ruthless, but the words she said were all provocative, "I like it very much, too." .”
Fang Zhilan's head was dizzy, she simply turned her head and buried it in the pillow like an ostrich, ignoring her.
Chu Qingshu was very satisfied. She was a person who didn't talk much, but suddenly said whatever came to her mind: "Ah Lan, I'm very happy, you didn't lie to me to the end."
"I'm also very happy. My Ah Lan is not a little girl who is submissive." If it weren't for the fact that her movements didn't slow down when she said these words, but instead became more rhythmic, Fang Zhilan would have been more relieved.
It rained a lot on the way to find Chu Qingshu at night, Fang Zhilan was already sleepy and tired, but Chu Qingshu was so energetic that she tossed and turned and refused to let her go.
In a daze, Fang Zhilan regretted persuading her to drink those traditional Chinese medicines that nourished her body.
She made up for it, but she didn't expect to be the one who suffered the most in the end.
The red candle weeps and burns the last ray of light.
----------------
When Fang Zhilan woke up leisurely, the sky was already bright, and there were bright yellow birds chirping on the treetops outside the window, dancing happily in groups.
She opened her eyes, just in time to see Chu Qingshu leaning on her pillow.
As for himself, he naturally leaned on her shoulder.
As soon as she woke up and saw her, Fang Zhilan suddenly remembered how Chu Qingshu's soft hair brushed against her skin last night, and where her red lips wandered.
……
She blushed, turned her back silently, and prepared to sleep again.
Little did she know that her movement had already awakened the person next to her pillow, and the moment she turned around, the person behind her opened his eyes.
Involuntarily, Chu Qingshu stretched out her hand to grab Fang Zhilan's waist, and leaned closer to her ear: "Are you awake?"
"No." Fang Zhilan's voice was still hoarse due to crying too much last night, "I'm sleepwalking."
Chu Qingshu snickered, reached out and pinched her face: "I'm going to the martial arts training ground, you should rest well."
Say, get up.
"Wait a minute." Fang Zhilan subconsciously turned around and grabbed her hand, and when she saw the smile on Chu Qingshu's face, she quickly withdrew her hand, "Why do you go to the martial arts field every day?"
I didn't realize that I seemed to be in charge a bit too much.
"The government has already set their sights on Canglong Village." Chu Qingshu propped her elbows on the bed, playing with her long hair, "What's more, my father's whereabouts are still unknown."
People like Huitaro in the village had been avoiding the world before, and it was only after Chu Qingshu came that they realized that something had happened to General Chu.
Everyone used to be brothers who went through life and death. Even though they have rebelled, they are dissatisfied with the current Holy Majesty, who is loyal to General Chu, and each of them is gearing up to rescue General Chu.
Fortunately, Chu Qingshu persuaded this group of messy-headed flies to come down. At present, everyone is high-spirited and ready to go.
As for Chu Qingshu, naturally relying on Sima Chen's prudent judgment when attacking the stronghold and her archery skills, coupled with her status as the only daughter of the general, she became the leader of this group of people.
Fang Zhilan's eyes widened when she heard this, how could she have thought that Chu Qingshu would become a person like the King of the Mountain who had nothing to do with her status.
Hearing her words, Chu Qingshu smiled instead of being annoyed: "In this case, you are Mrs. Yazhai."
"No, no, no..." Fang Zhilan was about to wave her hand to decline.
But suddenly I heard the cheerful voice of the system: "Congratulations to the host, the luck value has increased by five points~~~~"
"Yeah!" She paused and nodded heavily, "That's natural."
Chu Qingshu frowned, stretched out her hand and scratched the bridge of her nose: "Then the village master's wife should stay in the house and wait for me to come back."
"Yeah." Anyway, it's raining today, and the road on the mountain is not easy to walk, so there's nothing to do outside, Fang Zhilan nodded.
As soon as Chu Qingshu left, she continued to sleep with her head covered and began to daydream.
However, after sleeping for some time, there was a knock on the door.
Qingmeng was disturbed, Fang Zhilan sat up impatiently from the quilt: "Who is it?"
"Sister Alan." It was Xiao Wu's voice, "Someone is looking for you down the mountain."
Xiaowu is the youngest boy in the village, but he looks about sixteen or seventeen, white and thin, and the most he does on weekdays is spread the word.
Sometimes Chu Qingshu couldn't find Fang Zhilan, so she asked him to send a message.
Naturally, Fang Zhilan didn't want to embarrass a child, so she had to pack up and open the door: "Is someone looking for me?"
Could it be that Heizi came to the door? Impossible, this kid will not be smart enough to guess that he is here.
"Yeah." Seeing that Fang Zhilan's face became much more beautiful than the previous few days for some reason, Xiao Wu almost didn't dare to look directly at her, and lowered her head, "Outsiders are not allowed to enter our village, he is waiting at the foot of the mountain."
"Do you know who that person is?" Fang Zhilan was a little confused again.
"I don't recognize it." Xiaowu scratched his head, his face flushed slightly, and he seemed to remember something, "But he is dressed in white and looks like a fairy."
Well, with such obvious features, Fang Zhilan rolled her eyes in her heart, who else could there be besides the male second Ji Gongsheng.
Fortunately, the road from the foot of the mountain to the bottom is not a muddy road, but a road paved with bluestone slabs. However, Fang Zhilan was still worried about slippery weather, so she walked cautiously along the way.
Ji Yucheng is very nice, what do you want her for?
This person is really strange, he escaped from the plot early on, there must be something hidden in it, she must cheer up and not reveal her secrets in front of him.
At the foot of the mountain in the early morning, it was still raining lightly.
The man stood in the misty sky, at the gate of the mountain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing white clothes and long sleeves.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Ji Xuansheng.
Fang Zhilan saw it from afar, and remembered the sentence that was most used to describe him in the original text.
This is indeed the case for Mr. Jia, the exiled immortal in the troubled times.
It's a pity that in the end it ended up a lonely ending.
Fang Zhilan put away the redundant expression on her face, walked forward with a dignified and gentle smile: "Mr. Ji."
Even though this face has been seen countless times, when Ji Yucheng saw it again, he was still slightly taken aback, and his voice was clear: "Miss Alan."
Fang Zhilan tilted her head, pretending to be ignorant: "Mr. Ji wants to ask me for something?"
"Indeed." Ji Yucheng nodded, the umbrella covered his face, only his sharp jaw was exposed, "I want to trouble the girl with something."
"What's the matter?" Fang Zhilan was a little wary.
Of course, such a matter of being entrusted by others can only be decided after the other party makes a request.
"I want to trouble Miss Alan..." Ji Yucheng seemed to take a deep breath, "Let go of Prince Chen."
?
Fang Zhilan suspected that she had heard wrong.
It's none of his business whether the King Chen is dead or not, it's the first time I've seen someone care so much about his love rival.
What's more...Fang Zhilan discovered Hua Dian.
How did Ji Yucheng know that Sima Chen was here.
As if feeling her confusion, Ji Yucheng opened his mouth to explain, his voice as gentle as a clear spring stone: "Miss Alan doesn't know something, I just have a little bit of ability to find people."
By the way, after his reminder, Fang Zhilan remembered.
As a lineage of national teachers, every national teacher of the Ji family has the ability to pinch their fingers to find their positions.
However, this was extremely energy-intensive, and Fang Zhilan couldn't figure out why Ji Yusheng did this.
What's more... She shook her head: "I can't let it go."
If Sima Chen is released, he will die.
Ji Yucheng raised his umbrella slightly higher, his lips were tightly drawn, and he seemed a little confused: "Why?"
"Why should I let it go?" Fang Zhilan said calmly.
The people under the umbrella seemed to be silent for a long time: "Miss Alan doesn't know, he will be the whole Daqi and even..."
Fang Zhilan's pupils couldn't help dilating a little.
This is the plot of the original text, and how did he know that Ji Yucheng is the second male lead.
But no matter what, she couldn't let him continue, Fang Zhilan interrupted Ji Yucheng sharply and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Ji means. If you really want to save him, you might as well do it yourself."
What she said was nonsense, Ji Yusheng didn't know martial arts at all, how could he save people.
After finishing speaking, Fang Zhilan turned around and was about to leave.
Ji Yucheng didn't expect her to have such an attitude, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Fang Zhilan's wrist.
His callused fingertips just touched Fang Zhilan's wrist, and he could feel the pulse of the blood vessels through the skin.
"You..." His eyes suddenly turned cold, "You are not her, who are you?"
Fang Zhilan's eyebrows twitched.
Ji Yucheng's deduction is very capable, and he who has read the original text knows it, so he tries to avoid contact with this person as much as possible.
But I didn't expect it to be so big, but when I probed her skin, I could see through the skin and change the core.
In any case, Fang Zhilan couldn't admit it, her watery almond eyes widened a little, and she looked up at him: "What is Mr. Ji talking about? Ah Lan doesn't understand."
As he said that, he wanted to pull his hand back again, his face seemed a little shy: "Would you like to kiss a man and a woman, please Mr. Ji..."
Ji Yucheng paused and let go of her hand.
Fang Zhilan rubbed her wrist that was pinched a little sorely, and breathed a sigh of relief, as if she didn't understand anything: "A-Lan is not the owner of this village, so Mr. Ji's request, forgive me for not being able to do what you wish. "
After that, he turned around and went up the mountain.
Just as she lifted her footsteps, Ji Yucheng's cold voice came from behind her: "As far as I know, Miss Alan accidentally fell into the river a month ago and was rescued by a hunter's family. The only son of this family, Liu Hesheng, and Miss you Siblings match each other."
Fang Zhilan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth in secret, and returned to Ji Yucheng again, her eyes no longer had the feigned weakness just now, but viciously: "Are you threatening me?"
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