Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Good Men Are Afraid To Tangle Women
Youtanhua witnessed all the little moves of Qian Daqianjin in the audience, and his eyes narrowed.
He thought to himself: "The young monk is really lucky. Among the nearly a thousand people, even Qian Meiniang can fall in love with him."
As soon as the hydrangea came out, following the trajectory of the hydrangea, everyone looked in the direction of Mu Fusheng.
Wu Zhuangyuan pushed aside the crowd and rushed over.
Mu Fusheng hugged You Tanhua's shoulders, looked at the hydrangea in the sky that was about to fall into his hand for no reason, and sighed.
He quickly hugged Youtanhua and took a few steps back, out of the range of the hydrangea.
"Little monk, Miss Qian probably has a crush on you." You Tanhua joked.
"Senior, please don't make fun of me. I am a Buddhist and have already seen through the world of mortals." Mu Fusheng said without blushing.
"..." Youtanhua was speechless, she was so fucking blind, she didn't know who she was kissing just now in the inn.
Mu Fusheng withdrew, and now everyone had room to perform, and rushed towards the hydrangea.
Qian Meiniang clenched the handkerchief tightly, her face flushed with anger.
That man actually didn't want her hydrangea, and it was so obvious!
And he hugged that woman and kissed me. Wasn't this a slap in her face?
She whispered a few words into the ear of the maid next to her, and the maid immediately understood and shouted to the servants on both sides.
Mu Fusheng and You Tanhua had retreated to the outside of the crowd to watch the show, but at this moment, the hydrangea passed through the crowd and was thrown straight in the direction of Mu Fusheng.
"???" Both Youtanhua and Mu Fusheng said: I don't understand.
But in the blink of an eye, the hydrangea was already in front of him. You Tanhua supported Mu Fusheng's shoulders, hooked his toes, and performed a beautiful backflip, kicking the hydrangea away beautifully.
At this time, the group of people swarming over noticed the two people illuminated by the lanterns, and each of them was stunned for a few seconds.
The movement just now was so beautiful, like a fairy dancing.
This pair of men and women are simply like gods descending from the earth, so refined and free and unrestrained in their behavior.
You Tanhua looked at the stupid people and sneered: "The hydrangeas have flown away, why don't you go and grab them?"
Only then did everyone react and rushed towards the hydrangea.
Qian Meiniang on the stage bit her red lips tightly and looked anxiously at the boy who had already blended into the crowd.
I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "A bunch of useless trash."
Mu Fusheng felt a little bit familiar with it. He sighed softly, took Yu Tanhua's arm and said, "Senior, let's go."
Youtanhua sneered and said, "No, the show is not over yet."
Through the light, she stared at Qian Meiniang on the stage, with a vague smile on her lips.
She is so capable and dares to take advantage of her man's ideas.
Mu Fusheng could only stand there with Youtanhua impatiently.
As expected, the hydrangea soon flew towards them again.
Youtanhua folded his arms and remained motionless. He only gave Mu Fusheng a look that said, "It's up to you."
Mu Fusheng could only fly into the air. The hydrangea did not even touch his body, but was forced away by the strong wind brought by his movements.
This time the crowd couldn't help but burst into cheers:
"pretty!"
"This kung fu competition is even better than the number one champion!"
"I have learned a lot now. It turns out there are such wonderful people in this world."
Youtanhua pointed at the hydrangea that had flown away and motioned for them to grab it.
As if obeying the order, a group of people chased the hydrangea again.
But the other group of people stopped chasing. They got the taste of it and stood beside Youtanhua and Mu Fusheng, waiting for Hydrangea to come again.
Youtanhua raised his eyebrows and said, "Little monk, how could I not know when you had practiced physical skills so well?"
Mu Fusheng looked at Youtanhua's expression, then looked worriedly at the woman on the stand, and thought to himself: "Hey, just wish yourself well."
When Youtanhua saw that Mu Fusheng did not answer his question, but instead looked at Qian Meiniang on the stage with a worried expression, he was so angry that he couldn't help but feel angry.
When the hydrangea was thrown over again, she stretched out a finger to directly touch the hydrangea. The hydrangea quickly spun on her finger, creating a small whirlwind all around.
At this moment, everyone turned into a crowd of onlookers, staring at Utanhua. No one dared to step forward to grab the hydrangeas.
Qian Meiniang looked from a distance on the stage, and when she borrowed her seat, she only saw the hydrangea being caught, and it was where Mu Fusheng was, and she became excited.
Sure enough, even good men are afraid of stalking women.
So, she picked up her skirt and trotted off the stage in the direction of Mu Fusheng to greet her groom.