MTL - The Flirtatious Scheme of the Vicious General’s Daughter-Chapter 6

The door and window in the room where the fan was painted was closed. She had already said to her aunt, she was sleepy today, she wanted to rest, and she didn’t want to find her.

Today, she opened such a large plate and earned enough silver. Her aunt was in a good mood and she did not care about her. She went with her.

But the fan that was sleepy and rested, now in the room, rejuvenated, with a perfect smile on the corner of his mouth, is giving a man tea.

This man is just sinking.

Sinking and drinking tea, his look is faint, listening to the fan.

The painting fan was in front of him, and it was converging. It was still the usual look. He gently frowned: "The son, what is coming today, is that the one you said yesterday?"

The sound is flat: "Don't you always remember people, can't you recognize them?"

The fan of the painting bite the lip, and it looks like the person who was yesterday, but... it’s not like it.

The fan whispered to tell the story of what happened today.

The sinking has been faint, and she can't decide what the situation is.

Thinking of this person today, although the woman disguised as a men's wear, it is still difficult to conceal her ecstasy, and unlike her own, this **** is very respectful and arrogant.

What's more, she is rewarding herself today, and one shot is one hundred and fifty-two.

Not to mention one hundred and fifty-two, that is, fifteen or two silver, and the painting fan has never been seen before.

I usually think of myself very high. I never feel that I am losing. I am just in the world, and I can’t choose my family. No wonder she is herself.

But today, she inexplicably feels that she seems to have lost.

Originally she saved a life and was a life-saving benefactor. Sinking is very good for her, usually going out here, not to glance at the eyes of other sisters, let her plainly give birth to this man is his own feeling.

When she thinks that she has a lot of contact with such a woman, she has a feeling of being pinned.

Seeing that Shen Fang has not evaluated anything, and thinking about the behavior of the guest today, I feel another layer of meaning.

The fan of the fan was angry and said: "The son, I seem to understand again, this lady is really poisonous."

Put your brow slightly and put down the tea pot in your hand and look at her: "How do you say this?"

I painted the fan: "I almost got confused by her big hand. She came here today. She clearly humiliated me by swearing. After seeing my ugliness, I falsely said that I wanted to see me dancing, and then gave me such a big I am afraid that I want to make a stick to a sweet date. Maybe I will give this money, but also to humiliate me."

I don’t want to let it go, I will continue to drink tea after listening.

The fan is a little anxious, although the sinking has always been a lot of laziness, but today, I don’t know why, she always wants to pull down the stunning lady in front of Shen Fang, eager to see the sinking and revealing her like that to her yesterday. Disgust.

She said a few more words that this lady is afraid of being heart-watering.

The sinking interrupted her: "She shouldn't mean this today."

Draw a fan.

Sinking, is this talking to the lady?

Shen Ying greeted her shocked and questioning eyes, calmly said: "She is not such a subtle and twisted person. If she saves her heart and wants to strike people, she will fight straight and be too lazy to play tricks. If today wants Calculating you, it should not be this performance."

There is another sentence, he understands in his heart, but did not say. In the eyes of Jiang Liangyan, the fan is in the brothel, and his status is low. If he really wants to deal with her, he is too lazy to use his brain, not to mention the fact that she has to specifically listen to her shortcomings, and then she will use her to pay for her. Make a ugly to humiliate her.

If she is really looking for something, she will swear directly, let her face her face, or drive her out, is her character.

I am afraid, for the sake of Chu Qing.

Shen Fang no longer said more, straight up, interrupted the painting fan, said: "You still be careful, I will send people to watch, protect you."

After Jiang Liang came out, I felt relaxed.

It is no wonder that the writing of the ancients and the two hundred silver shots is always ridiculed.

This one hundred and fifty-two silver is in the sleeve, so sinking!

At the moment when she took out the money, she felt that she was light enough to take off.

The capital is quite prosperous. The road she passed through, there are many hawkers selling along the street. She took a fancy to a cake stall, and the sweet-scented white cake was sprinkled with sweet-scented nectar, which made people drool.

It was a sleeve that I found so poor that I could take off.

I don’t know when to put a hanging money on my body.

And a bowl of brown cake, you have to pay two.

How long did it take to sink, I saw a familiar figure in front. Unexpectedly, leaving the Hunchun Building, he saw Jiang Liangyu again.

This scene is even more ridiculous.

Jiang Liangyu, who was just spending a lot of money in Hunchun House, will stand in front of a cool cake stall.

Are bargaining?

In front of a bowl of cakes, Jiang Liangyu feels the power of familiar poverty.

But it doesn't matter, she is used to it, and the experience of buying things at the stalls makes her skilled to start bargaining.

When she saw her, she saw her smile and smiled. She was talking to the hawker.

Squinting, my eyes sparkling, my expressions are extraordinarily cute, like some kind of flattering animal.

The hawker is doing small business, usually buying ordinary people. Even if the young lady of the high door wants to eat, it is often sent to the family to buy it.

For the first time, he spoke to such a good-looking squat, and her eyes were lingering on her face.

Jiang Liangxi did not notice this, and his mind was full of bargaining.

The sinking slightly blinked, and the line of sight moved to look at the hawker. The hawker’s eyes must grow on her face, but the hand holds the copper money board and counts.

He practiced martial arts all the year round, his ears were extraordinary, and he carefully discerned it. He heard the voice of her and the hawker from the hustle and bustle of the street.

"Can't be cheap, the two hanging money is already the lowest price. Miss you look at the rich, how can you bargain with the poor people?" This is the voice of the hawker, a bit slick.

"Where I have money, I am scared when I am poor. I only have one hanging money, you will sell it to me." This voice is Jiang Liangxi.

Just now, I was so lavish that I was afraid of the entire Hunchun Building.

She is now fanning all the money, can't even eat a bowl of brown cake?

Sure enough, the hawker stared at Jiang Liang, but the price did not give in.

Jiang Liangxi did not succeed in bargaining, lowered his face and lowered his face, and walked back in three steps.

What kind of delicacies she usually has not eaten, a bowl of brown cakes, just want to eat?

Sinking at the corner of his mouth, no more looking at it, stepping forward and moving on.

Just walking to the front of an unmanned alleyway, he seems to be careless, falling out of the cufflinks.

He snorted and landed on the ground.

And he seemed to be busy, didn't hear, and strode away.

When Jiang Liangyu walked into the lane, he saw that there was a hanging money in the middle of the road ahead.

So exquisite money, so cute, so helpless, so lonely lying on the ground, like a homeless child.

The whole body exudes the light of the cool cake.

She took a hang of money and went back and forth three times on this road. However, the road was too remote. She waited for a long time, and did not see anyone who had just left from here or returned to find money.

It’s a money that has been hanged and not yet back.

She happily took two hanging money and went to buy a bowl of brown cake.

Behind her, a tall gray wall sits a man with a straw stick in his mouth, silently glaring at the people who eat the sweet cake below.

After he dropped the money, he regretted it. I don’t know what it’s like to be confused. Inexplicably, I want to help her. Maybe it’s the poor way of seeing her bargaining. It’s like suddenly changing someone. Let him just think it’s a poor girl, forget it. This is Jiang Liangyu who is bullying like a person.

How can she have a pitiful time, she only has to bully others, prepare to bully others, and bully others after these three times.

He was very unhappy with his own soft heart, turned and walked back, wanting to come back.

There is not much money to pay, but it depends on who.

But as soon as I went back, I saw Jiang Liangyu, who was walking into the roadway.

Seeing her holding her money and stretching her head to find out what to find, after finding the owner, she was ashamed and awkward and couldn’t help but buy the cake.

Clearly cold days, she sipped her hand while eating a cold cake, and she ate her eyes.

What is wrong.

Forget it, buy it has already been bought, he can not be born to take.

Sink open your eyes, stop looking at her, and jump off the other side of the high wall.

Today I heard that there is news over there, he still has to explore the true and false, no time to spend with her.

Jiang’s mother and mother went to worship Buddha. Jiang’s father Jiang Pingxuan followed San Sheng to Jiangnan’s private visit and had not returned yet. At dinner, only Jiang Liangqi and Jiang Yunting had two masters to eat.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Jiang Liang couldn't help but look at the opposite kid.

Jiang Yunting caught a chopsticks dish and said: "Sister, you have looked at me a few times, I can see it."

Jiang Liangxi's old face is red, and he still has nothing to say. Jiang Yunting has swayed his mouth again: "I know that my male color is easy to hold people, but you still have to control yourself. After all, I am your brother, you. I have to look at it."

Jiang Liangxi: "...I am jealous."

She had just thought of the low mood of the young man’s defeated death in front of him, and he was smashed by his words.

Jiang Yunting is still jealous: "If I wait for me to put on the armor, go to the battlefield, and give me the new territory of the Dazhuang Dynasty. How can these little girls in Beijing be good?"

Ah.

Excuse me, you are going to give the head when you arrive.

Seeing this boy with his own eyes, Jiang Liangxi felt that when he watched the story with himself, the young man who had made up his brain was different. She thought it was a bad appearance, but Jiang Yunting himself was very embarrassed. In fact, his eyes were bright, simple and stupid. In modern times, he was a middle school boy, full of **** heroism complex. After all, he was only 17 years old when he was on the battlefield. In the afterlife, there are still no adulthood.

She really didn't want to watch this teenager die.

Jiang Liang’s heart is a plan: “Small man, it’s better for us to make a bet. If you win, I won’t stop you. If you lose, don’t go to the murder of the soldiers. Peace of mind at home as a wealthy idler, how?”

This boy must be the most unsuccessful.

Sure enough, Jiang Yunting had a chest and immediately counted: "I am afraid that you will not be better than that."

Jiang Liang’s brain turned quickly and felt that she could observe for a few days, find a good entry point, and use her knowledge of the original world to take a nap.

Jiang Yunting then opened his mouth: "Then tomorrow, tomorrow, you are not going to the princess's meeting, as long as you get a first return, even if you win."

Jiang Liang was not able to prevent it. There were not many actors in the book. This episode was not written.

She is not sure, asks: "Hey?"

Jiang Yunting replied of course: "Yes, if you play this game, you will replace the one that you take every time, first, and I will recognize it."

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