Liu Lingfei stopped and sighed softly: "Why is Ms. Xing so nervous? Although there is a lot of slander against Mr. Liu in the world, Mr. Liu is confident that he behaves upright and behaves appropriately. He is definitely a real gentleman. Come on.
Come on, put down your sword first, and let’s have a good talk.”
Xing Zhiying didn't listen to Liu Lingfei's nonsense, and said coldly while concentrating on guard: "Marriage must be approved by the elders. The little girl will return home in a few days. Mr. Liu can go to visit him then. If my grandfather doesn't object, you and I
It’s not too late to communicate again.”
Liu Lingfei laughed dryly and said: "Miss Xing has drawn a big cake for Mr. Liu. It seems that good advice is not enough. Why is this girl doing this?"
Xing Zhiying's anger surged, and she stared at Liu Lingfei with a stern look: "Since Mr. Liu insists on taking action, the little girl has no choice but to accompany him. In short, the sword has no eyes, so please be careful, Mr. Liu."
Liu Lingfei smiled and said happily: "Thank you very much, Miss Xing, for your concern. Mr. Liu is extremely honored."
Xing Zhiying was feeling angry when Liu Lingfei smiled evilly and said: "Miss Xing is right. As the saying goes, no one is good at fighting and no one has good words when scolding each other. We are almost becoming a family anyway, even if we really have to fight physically.
, and you shouldn’t be covering the sky and the ground in such a way that it is offensive to morals.”
After hearing this, Xing Zhiying's face turned red and she couldn't help but give her a slap in the face: "Liu Lingfei! If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
Liu Lingfei laughed and said, "Don't be angry, Miss Xing. Being angry can hurt your health and make it easier to get carried away. Are you feeling a little dizzy now?"
When Xing Zhiying heard Liu Lingfei's proud words, her mind suddenly became hazy, her delicate body shook slightly and she trembled: "Evil thief! What dirty tricks did you use?"
Liu Lingfei smiled and said: "It's just a little sweat medicine. Although Miss Xing is excellent in martial arts, she still has little experience in the world."
"Otherwise, how could you not be careful and casually eat and drink at the same table with strangers?"
Xing Zhiying regretted it too much. At the moment, her whole body went limp and her eyelids seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds. Before she could think about it, she had already fallen down.
The beauty is unprotected and the sword is covered in dust. How can we avert this unexpected disaster?
The cups and plates are in a mess, my mood is high, I pause for a moment and the chopsticks and plates are all gone, I look back and shed a thousand tears.
Using his hands and mouth together, he looks like a bad wolf, sitting in the middle of a gluttonous feast and pointing at the generals together, leaving behind Yue Lei, who will be the king?
The newly crowned king made his young face turn red. Xiao Lei couldn't help but punch the young man in white next to him on the shoulder, and muttered: "What a stupid little trick, how dare you make fun of me, huh?"
... Do you still want to break the game of 'the sun and the moon are in the same sky'?"
The young man in white looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a powdery face and unusual handsomeness. Hearing this, he laughed and said: "Why don't you want to break it, but it is human nature to express your feelings, otherwise wouldn't it be uncomfortable to hold it in your heart?
Brother Yue has always been magnanimous, so he won’t care about me, right?”
Xiao Lei snorted and said disdainfully: "Don't try to trick me. Eating is eating. We all don't know our own temperaments. Which one of us is just pretending to be polite like you? In the end, I can't eat and I'm speechless and weep a thousand lines."
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The young man in white couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, I'm pretending to be polite, but Brother Mu is a guest after all. It's really rude for you and the two senior brothers to be in such trouble."
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes at Mu Yun beside him, and said disapprovingly: "Who knows why this Mu Shaoxia changed his gender today, and he also pretended to be polite. Ahem... Wu'er, you have so much in your bowl, you don't intend to be filial.
Is your young master?"
Wu'er's pretty face flushed, and she said in a confused tone: "Master Lei is joking. I am of a low status, how dare I arbitrarily overstep my bounds?"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Mu Yun and saw that he had a cold expression on his face. He slowly shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it. I'll just eat your food."
Wu'er didn't dare to talk, so she had to lower her head and Nuonuo responded. Seeing this, the young man in white smiled slightly and said to Mu Yun: "Brother Mu, I just heard from my third senior brother that he accidentally killed two of me at the card table.
Senior brother lost to you, I wonder if this is the case?"
The Guo brothers who were devouring their food over there suddenly all stopped. Xiao Lei also stopped eating, looking at this and that, and finally said with interest: "There is still such a thing, but even if you want to, Mr. Mu,
If you win, you should win the beauty and go home. What's the use of winning the big pot?"
The Guo brothers blushed even more when they heard this, while Mu Yun smiled lightly and said, "As Brother Guo said, it's just a game, why should we take it seriously?"
The young man in white clothes shook his head and said: "No, no, no, a man is upright, how can there be any reason to break his promise and get rich? How about this, I will also have a bet with Brother Mu, and according to the previous agreement, the winner can ask for whatever he wants from the loser.
I don’t know what Brother Mu thinks of a person or thing?”
Mu Yun was not surprised. After a moment of silence, he held up his hands in greeting and said, "It's better to obey my orders than to be so respectful. I didn't have time to ask before. What do you call this young brother?"
The young man in white gave a toothy smile and said: "I am a good official and a person from Chencang. I have admired my brother's name for a long time."
Mu Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out it's Brother Ji. I'm glad we met. I wonder how Brother Ji plans to bet?"
Ji Guanliang raised his eyebrows and said: "Betting and fighting are all good as long as you feel like it. How about - just use these dumplings as a show?"
Mu Yun looked intently and saw Han Huixin approaching with two plates of freshly baked dumplings. Apparently she heard the last conversation between the two, and she frowned and said: "Junior brother always likes to make mischief, everyone be well.
Why do you have to gamble and fight randomly when you’re eating?"
Ji Guanliang said sarcastically: "Senior sister, don't be surprised. I'm just adding to the fun. It's best if you can make your guests smile."
Han Huixin put down the plate and said angrily: "You kid, you never make people worry. Don't make the distinguished guests blame you, so I will burn high incense."
Mu Yun listened to the conversation between the two, and a hint of darkness suddenly flashed across his eyes. Then he coughed and said, "How do you gamble with these dumplings? Brother Ji, please tell me clearly."
Ji Guanliang said loudly: "The rules are very simple. We take turns picking up dumplings and putting them into our own bowls, but we can only count one or two at a time."
"No matter who gets the last one, the game will be won. Can Brother Mu accept this?"
Mu Yun pondered and said: "It depends on luck, which is fair, but who among us will take it first?"
Ji Guanliang said calmly: "Brother Mu is a guest from afar, so you can take the lead."
Mu Yun nodded slightly and said, "Brother Ji intends to give in, but I would be disrespectful."
When Ji Guanliang saw Mu Yun holding out his chopsticks, he suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, dare I ask Senior Sister, what are the fillings in these two plates of dumplings?"
Han Huixin pointed with her hand and said: "This plate is beef and winter bamboo shoots, and that plate is fungus and shrimp. Junior brother, you usually don't like it the most..."
Ji Guanliang hurriedly interjected: "Brother Mu, please forgive me. I have a hidden disease in my lower body and I don't eat fresh food on weekdays. Why don't we trade for this plate of beef and winter bamboo shoots as a bet?"