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(Crossing) 7-3 Dream Jingbuli

Su Mengjing and Yong Buli were confused by the question!

Li Tianwei on the side also watched how the two of them tried to fight each other, but remained silent.

Su Mengjing said:

"Don't dare, don't dare. The master's ability is naturally above ours. How dare we compare with the master? But, didn't I just say that teaching should be done step by step? Your daughter has not even reached the Qi refining stage yet.

There is no need for Master, the two of us can do it too! Master, you think so!"

Li Tianwei was extremely embarrassed when Su Mengjing asked him.

At this time, the willful Wu Zhao spoke:

"Dad, you have so many questions. Isn't this sister very good? Let's just settle it! I will worship Li Tianwei as my master and practice together with this sister and brother. I also have a companion!"

Seeing what Wu Zhao said, the warrior Yu asked no more questions and arranged for the three of them to rest.

After Su Mengjing came to the room, she looked around and saw that the surroundings were a little empty and she was not used to it, so she wanted to go find Yong Buli.

And at this moment, when Su Mengjing opened the door and was about to go out, Li Tianwei came over with Yong Buli.

Su Mengjing asked in surprise: "Master, why are you here!"

While saying this, he winked at Yong Buli, who shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Li Tianwei said sternly:

"Don't call me master! I came here just to tell you two. I don't want to expose you two. I think you two are not bad people, and I don't want you to offend Duke Ying! Don't let me see you before dawn tomorrow.

It’s your turn! Please leave immediately!”

"Leave? But what should Wu Zhao do?" Su Mengjing said.

"I can handle it myself!"

After Li Tianwei finished speaking, he left.

Yong Buli felt embarrassed and wanted to turn around and go back to his room.

But Su Mengjing pulled her over.

"Where do you want to go?"

"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

"Who am I to you?"

"Lady? Daughter-in-law? Bitch?"

"Then why are you still staying out?"

"oh!"

Yong Buli approached Su Mengjing's room with his head swaying.

The two stood by the candlelight, staring at each other.

Su Mengjing kept smiling sweetly while looking at Yong Buli.

Yong Buli kept wondering, while looking at Su Mengjing.

When Yong Buli wanted to ask, Su Mengjing covered his mouth with a finger and made a "shush" gesture.

Su Mengjing's eyes were very sharp, and she saw a piece of red cloth on the table early!

She took it in her hand and covered her head.

With a sweet smile, he said to Yong Buli:

"My daughter has no talent, as is the case with people from the capital. My surname is Su and my given name is Mengjing. I was born in the year of Xinchou. I have followed Taishi sect master Taibai since childhood. I am the youngest disciple in the sect. I am gentle, humorous, quiet, quiet, and sincere.

Although she is not as good looking as Zhao Feiyan and not as talented as Ban Jieyu, she is good at reading and erudition, especially calligraphy and painting. She practices martial arts diligently and has a sweet temperament. Today I married into the Li family. I am a wife for the first time. I hope you will take care of me for the rest of your life.

Please give me some advice."

Yong Buli was a little stunned. He didn't understand Su Mengjing's intention, and said: "That's wrong, you are not born in the Taishi Sect!"

"You remembered what happened in the past. I haven't used it yet. I said so first, can't I?"

"Oh, okay!"

"Then you still won't tell me?"

"Should I say something? What should I say?"

"Look over my head!"

"On your head? A silk scarf hangs on your head. What next?"

Su Mengjing became a little angry, glared angrily, looked at Yong Buli, and said:

"You haven't even married me yet, and you're just doing this with me. Don't you want to make up for it?"

Yong Buli seemed to understand, but still didn't know what to say, and asked: "Are you here?"

"What does it matter? Candlelight can be a god, heaven and earth can be our witness, so where else is it needed?"

"Oh oh oh! It seems to make sense!"

"Then why don't you say anything? Don't you want to take responsibility?"

"No, no, no, let me tell you!"

Su Mengjing once again waited for Yong Buli to say it with a happy smile.

At this time, Yong Buli was still very serious, very serious, and very lyrical and started to say:

"From today on, I will only love you. I will pamper you and cannot lie to you. I will do everything I promise you. I will be sincere in every word I say to you. I will not scold you and I will believe you."

Me, when others bully you, I will come out to help you immediately. If you are happy, I will accompany you to be happy. If you are not happy, I will make you happy. I will always think you are the most beautiful. I will see you in my dreams.

You, in my heart, there is only you."

As soon as these words came out, Su Mengjing was moved to tears.

Suddenly, there was a round of applause.

"Okay, okay, let's worship heaven and earth!"

In a hurry, Yong Buli was pulled by Su Mengjing and knelt down!

"Kneel down and worship!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Couple greetings!"

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Immediately afterwards, Su Mengjing pulled Yong Buli to the bed! She said to the stunned Yong Buli:

"Aren't you very excited to marry a beautiful woman like me?"

"Yes, yes, I am not only excited, but also very moved!"

"Then you idiot, why don't you lift my head first?"

"Tip it, flip it, flip it!"

Yong Buli shot out a stream of air with his palms towards the ground, and the storm caused by the air stream lifted the hood.

Su Mengjing excitedly pushed Yong Buyi onto the bed!

Immediately, the bed curtain fell down!

I could only hear the rumbling sound of the two people inside.

"A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so why are you waiting!" Su Mengjing said.

"Aren't you going to have a drink?"

"Drink again tomorrow!"

"Aren't we leaving the Governor's Mansion tomorrow?"

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"Then tomorrow..."

"Where did you get so many tomorrows?"

"No, no, no! I'm not mentally prepared yet!"




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