In April in Rongcheng, snow-white magnolia flowers covered the branches, one by one, like dancing butterflies, and the air was filled with the fragrance of magnolia everywhere.
It's April in the world, the spring breeze is passionate and the sun is warm. A woman in black is sitting at a roadside stall, imitating the locals to bask in the sun and drink tea.
Ahead, there is an antique shop, which is filled with all kinds of treasures. Among them, a beautiful woman is more attractive than the treasures in the room.
Her hair is exposed in a wind bun, her brows are lightly swept, her eyes are full of spring, her skin is as smooth as warm jade, her cherry lips are red and delicate, and the two strands of hair beside her cheeks are blowing gently in the wind, adding a bit of allure.
She is charming, and her flexible eyes move slyly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous. She is dressed in a light green dress with a waist that is not too full. She is so flawless and beautiful that she can't live in this world.
As soon as she appeared, the treasures in the room became eclipsed, and everyone turned their attention to her in unison, but she was not aware of it, and instead devoted herself to the selection of treasures.
Her eyes were quickly attracted by a piece of jade pendant. The shape of the piece of jade was ordinary. There was nothing special about it. It was very inconspicuous. But if you look closely, you would find that the whole piece of jade was crystal clear. It was full of water and milk, which is rare.
Very good jade.
Murong Qingyin stretched out her fingers as beautiful as peeling onions and moved towards the jade pendant. Unexpectedly, one hand was one step faster than hers.
"It's mine." The man in purple looked down at Murong Qingyin and said politely, "I accept it, Miss Murong."
"I obviously fell in love with this piece of jade first."
When she wanted to take the jade, he hadn't come in yet, and he didn't understand jade at all. Even the best jade would be ruined in his hands.
"So what do you like? I got it first!" Lin Ye raised his eyebrows and said with arrogant teeth, "The legs of my table are uneven, so I can just use her to cushion the table legs."
"..."
Use good ancient jade to pad the table legs, luckily he thought of it!
"How can you give me this jade, Master?" Murong Qingyin asked sincerely. She likes jade. In her opinion, all jade has spirituality. If someone else buys it, she will also buy it.
I won't take away anyone's favor, but the man in front of me obviously doesn't understand jade.
"Give it to you? What should I do with my table? It took me a long time to find something of such a suitable size to use as table legs..." Lin Ye glanced at Murong Qingyin and asked.
"Master, if you don't mind, I can give you a table." Murong Qingyin said.
"My table is made of huanghuali...can you afford it?"
Lin Ye tilted his head and snorted with disdain. At this moment, he received many reproachful looks, mostly accusing him of stealing people's love and bullying women...
More and more people were surrounding them, tightly surrounding them, and Lin Ye frowned with thick eyebrows.
What are these people doing!
It’s like he’s bullying someone!
He, Lin Ye, is a well-known figure in the world, how could he bully a weak woman?
In order to prove that he was not bullying anyone, Lin Ye said to Murong Qingyin:
"Girl, if you want this jade, you can just answer me a question. If you answer correctly, this jade will be yours. If you can't answer, this jade will be mine. What do you say?"
Murong Qingyin nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.
"Okay." Murong Qingyin said, "What's the problem?"
Lin Ye's dark eyes flashed with a hint of cunning:
"The question you have to answer is - will I let go of this hand, or will I continue to hold it tightly."
uproar,
There was an uproar all around.
Lin Ye obviously did it on purpose - everyone knows that whether you answer "let go" or continue to hold it, it will not help - if you answer "let go", he can hold his hand tightly; if you answer "continue to hold it tight"
, and he let go.
"What kind of problem is this!" Murong Qingyin gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Ye.
"What kind of hero do you think you are if you accuse me of asking a question when you can't answer it yourself?" Lin Ye sneered, "I'll take this piece of jade."
"You...you...you are just playing tricks on me! Do you know who I am?"
Murong Qingyin has been a treasure that has been taken care of by others since she was a child. Now that she is being fooled like this, she can't help feeling unhappy.
"Who are you?" Lin Ye smiled, as if he was the only one in the world, no matter who he was, he would not take it seriously.
"Hmph - I am Murong Qingyin!"
"Tch—I'm Lin Ye!" Lin Ye snorted coldly.
Suddenly, the two people were at war with each other.
"Believe it or not, I asked my men to come up and deal with you!" Murong Qingyin said angrily.
"Do you believe they will die under my flying knife before they come up?" Lin Ye took out the golden knife without fear.
The small flying knife reflected a dazzling golden light in the sun, making people unable to open their eyes.
The golden flying knife is the most successful work of Zhuge Mingxin, the third generation descendant of the Zhuge family. It cuts iron like clay. Its owner is Lin Ye, known as the God of Swords...
This man turned out to be Lin Ye, no wonder he was so arrogant.
The onlookers took a few steps back involuntarily. According to legend, Lin Ye had a bad temper, killed people without blinking an eye, and was an out-and-out devil...
peaceful
The air seemed to be condensed.
"I'll answer."
At this moment, a gentle female voice broke the tranquility of the air.
Yi Jiangxue slowly walked into the store with a bright smile.
"Master Lin, I just heard you say that if I can answer your questions, I will receive the jade pendant in your hand as a gift. Does this still count?" Yi Jiangxue asked.
Lin Ye blinked his slender eyes, looked at the woman in black who suddenly appeared, looked at her with disdain, and said coldly:
"Of course, how can I, this great hero, not keep his word?"
Lin Ye looked at the confident Yi Jiangxue, with a trace of ridicule in his charming black eyes. From the bottom of his heart, he believed that Yi Jiangxue was a self-righteous woman who did not know her own abilities. His problem was simply unsolvable.
He wanted to see how she answered this question.
Yi Jiangxue didn't pay attention to Lin Ye's ridicule. She turned around gracefully, walked to the door with light steps, stepped out of the door with one foot, then turned around and smiled.
Pure Rain: This chapter is to make up for the 2,000 words I owed everyone yesterday, and there are still 6,000 words left tonight. I am a kid who keeps my word.
Thank you xxmaple8023, June Feixue 85 and other children’s shoes for the gold medal!!!