MTL - The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A-Chapter 56
Hua Si's slightly ostentatious and pretentious voice is very unpleasant to others.
Jiang Fanyin's footsteps paused, and she suddenly felt relieved.
She hooked her lips lightly, and Zhu Zhu's eyes widened.
"Miss Jiang, are you alright? Don't listen to her nonsense, Gouguan-Xiao Song is not that kind of person. Last night I lay outside the window and listened to it for half a night, but nothing happened."
Isn't this madness?
Jiang Fanyin's eyes were subtle: "Princess listened to it outside the window for half the night last night?"
Zhu Zhu looked embarrassed: "I'm not worried that Xiao Song can't stand it, if he comes, I can stop it."
It's not for fun, she is for friends.
Jiang Fanyin nodded with a smile: "Princess Lao is so troublesome."
He is really a lovely person, simple, pure, very reassuring to be friends.
I have to say, Song Boxue's vision has always been very good, whether it is Gao Zhilan or Zhu Zhu, they are very suitable for being friends .
"Don't bother, don't bother." Zhu Zhu waved, Miss Jiang smiled strangely, the key is that the appreciation in her eyes is quite embarrassing.
She did the right thing, and she will do it next time.
Jiang Fanyin looked back at Song Boxue's room, Hua Si had already closed the door.
Her eyes flashed and she smiled at Zhu Zhu: "Do you want to go out and see the snowman?"
When that person came back and knew that they were out to enjoy the snow, he would definitely go looking for someone.
Jiang Fanyin guessed right, Song Boxue saw no one in the yard, and when he asked if he was out to enjoy the snow, he turned around and left the barracks.
In the snow, Jiang Fanyin and Zhu Zhu were chatting, and when Song Boxue came, she changed her face suddenly: "Why did Song Qianhu come here?"
His face was full of anger and swords were drawn.
Song Boxue was stunned for a moment, and said at a loss, "I heard that you are here, so I will come and have a look."
What's wrong?
Jiang Fanyin stared at her coldly, with an aggressive tone: "Song Qianhu is really energetic. She served the young lady at night, and came to provoke us again during the day. The little girl is really honored."
Song Boxue was a little uneasy when she heard the words, and was about to explain when she saw Jiang Fanyin blink her eyes almost imperceptibly.
She sneered, and her face changed: "Don't toast, don't eat and drink fine wine, just like a girl, you still want to go to the house to open the roof, I think you stretch your hands too long, you don't have a name yet. Dare to point fingers at this thousand households, and it will be fine in the future."
"Song Boxue, you are too much, how can you say that about Miss Jiang? Who are you looking down on?" Zhu Zhu, who was planning to watch the battle, couldn't listen anymore. What about differential attack?
What happened to the female class, who is not born of a mother, and still looks down on women, wait until you can jump out of the cracks of the stone and then be silly.
Song Boxue frowned, staring at Jiang Fanyin, not knowing what she was thinking.
The cold wind blew past, blowing the hair between the temples.
Jiang Fanyin stood motionless, his eyes gradually turning red: "I don't eat and drink fine wine, my hands are too long? If Song Qianhu is tired and tired, he will Ming said, why do you have to play this kind of drama?"
"I'm tired of it? Yes, I'm just tired of it, I'm just tired, when I have no temper, who loves to accompany you to play this affectionate drama? I have already done enough."
"Do you have to say such hurtful words?" Jiang Fanyin's eyes were red, and two lines of tears rolled down her face, her face hurt.
Song Boxue was stunned for a moment, and then said ruthlessly: "What happened to me? Didn't you make trouble out of nowhere? Now it's my fault, what are you thinking?"
The two looked at each other, one was indifferent and impatient, the other was weeping and miserable.
Jiang Fanyin suddenly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I don't want to do anything, the harsh words hurt the cold in June, Song Qianhu has ever cared about the feelings of others."
As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed unable to bear the grievances, turned around and ran into the distance.
Zhu Zhu looked at it, subconsciously wanted to catch up, and the guards and soldiers who were following him also raised their steps.
"Everyone stop for me, no one is allowed to follow." Song Boxue roared, glanced at everyone, and strode in the direction of Jiang Fanyin with a sullen face.
"Hey, talk well, what are you talking about, you elm-knotted mouth, soft-mouthed to coax Miss Jiang."
Zhu Zhu stood on tiptoe and instructed, Song Boxue hurried, and he didn't know if he heard it.
After walking far, crossed a hillside, and saw Jiang Fanyin standing beside the tree with a cold face.
Song Boxue quickly walked over and hugged her tightly: "Sister Jiang, what happened?"
Why did she suddenly start acting? Fortunately, she responded quickly and cooperated tacitly.
Jiang Fanyin leaned against her arms, with a hint of grievance in her voice: "Coax me."
She knew that what this person said was not from the sincerity, but she was inevitably sad, listening to those hurtful words, she couldn't help feeling sad.
Song Boxue listened, hugged the person in his arms tightly, bowed his head and kissed Jiang Fanyin's forehead and temples.
"Okay, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm a bastard, I'm open-mouthed, I'm duplicitous, I talk nonsense, Sister Jiang will forgive me this time, okay, I won't dare in the future."
He coaxed softly, full of distress and doting.
Jiang Fanyin's face turned red, and she couldn't help but reflect on how she became hypocritical.
She gathered her hair around her ear and said softly, "Okay, I forgive you."
"Then tell me what happened?"
"The wall has ears, I suspect that someone is staring at us in the dark, do you know what that young lady told me?" Jiang Fanyin looked around, but there was no one else except the two of them , feel at ease.
Song Boxue got the answer, it's not a big deal: "What did you say?"
Jiang Fanyin raised her eyes and looked straight at Song Boxue: "She said that I don't need to help you quench your thirst, and she will help you in the future."
God knows how uncomfortable she felt when she heard those words, she wanted to grab Song Boxue by the collar and ask clearly, if it was what the woman said, she had to give Song Boxue a few Slap.
Song Boxue was stunned again, quenching her thirst?
She recalled it carefully, and didn't say it in front of outsiders, only a whisper between the two.
So how did Hua Si know this?
Is there someone in the barracks who is as eloquent as she is?
Song Boxue frowned slightly: "The world is so big that talented people are born in large numbers, I was careless."
"The key is why she said these words to me, what is her purpose? Is it just to make us hate each other?" Jiang Fanyin said, fingers grabbed Song Boxue's collar unconsciously, Pulled lightly.
I still feel a little unhappy in my heart.
The heartache and despair at that moment were all real.
The wind was getting stronger, and the wind whistled past my ears, blowing some fine snow.
"I don't know either, but we can play according to her intentions first, and then we will act spontaneously." Song Boxue gently stroked
/ Touching Jiang Fanyin's back, she felt bitter.
It seems that they won't be able to meet every night for a short time, and I don't know who they are, and they even listen to their private whispers.
She carefully recalled the plot of the original book she had read, and the scouts under the male protagonist seemed to mention some capable and righteous people.
Scout!
Hua Si is in charge of the scouts now, Song Boxue's face froze, because he persuaded Hua Si and reached a cooperation, so the male protagonist has not yet subdued the scouts of the city guards.
I didn't expect it to work on her head?
Is this shooting myself in the foot?
Jiang Fanyin nodded: "That's fine, then you go back first, I'll leave later."
Song Boxue looked around and shook her head slightly: "This place is quiet and no one, I don't worry that you are here alone, you go first, I will watch you."
Jiang Fanyin's heart warmed, and she looked at Song Boxue with burning eyes.
Song Boxue raised the corner of his lips lightly, raised his hand and touched the corner of Jiang Fanyin's eyes.
It is more beautiful than the world, and it is so beautiful that people yearn for it.
The two looked at each other silently, different from the indifference when they were acting for others to see.
Under the entanglement of eyes, it is a continuous heartbeat and a deep tenderness.
Song Boxue sighed in her heart, and gently kissed Jiang Fanyin's lips: "Sister Jiang, you teach me how to be good."
I really want to ignore these bad things, get married quickly, and go happy.
It's a good time, she really doesn't want to waste it on others.
Jiang Fanyin rubbed Song Boxue's chin with her cheek and whispered, "Yes, what should I do?"
Sometimes she even had some incredible thoughts, she wanted to leave it all, and she only wished to be with Song Boxue for a lifetime.
Like an unfilial daughter, even her father pushes away,
Teach her how to be nice.
After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Zhu watched for a long time and finally saw a figure, but only Jiang Fanyin came back.
She couldn't help but look into the distance worriedly, that dog officer wouldn't be clicked by Miss Jiang, right?
"Miss Jiang, you usually go out, do you have any self-defense with you?"
"No." Jiang Fanyin looked at Zhu Zhu suspiciously.
Zhu Zhu felt relieved: "It's good if you don't have it, no, I mean it's better to bring something to protect yourself in the future, how dangerous this world is."
It seems that there is no need to worry about Song Boxue, otherwise she is really afraid that Jiang Fanyin will bring a knife to her body, and she will make trouble if she disagrees.
It's not that Song Boxue can't beat Jiang Fanyin, the key is to look at people.
For example, herself, if Gao Zhilan wanted to stab her with a knife, not to mention that she was never prepared, even if she saw the knife, she couldn't escape.
How can you escape?
Jiang Fanyin also looked behind her, Song Boxue had come over slowly, her eyes darkened: "Don't mention her to me in the future, people like Song Qianhu, I can't climb high. of."
Zhu Zhu: ! !
"Are you serious? Don't, there must be a misunderstanding here. Although Song Boxue is usually not very reliable, she is sincere to you. Really, I don't see people making mistakes. of."
Zhu Zhu was shocked, why didn't he coax him?
Song Boxue, that dog officer, won't be stubborn again, tsk tsk tsk, it's really hard to teach a child, why is it hard to talk to the girl he loves.
Jiang Fanyin heard this, the corners of her mouth were about to rise and then tensed in time, she said gloomily: "Sincere? I'm afraid that Song Qianhu's heart is too big, and he is not only sincere to me."
Zhu Zhu: “…”
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The author has something to say:
Small Theater~
Jiang Fanyin: How can you say those hurtful words?
Song Boxue: It's just that I can coax you back.
Jiang Fanyin: Aren't you afraid that I'm really angry and really sad?
Song Boxue: Of course I am afraid, but you gave me the confidence not to be afraid.
Jiang Fanyin: Don't say it again, I'm really sad.
Song Boxue: Well, I won't say it again, Sister Jiang---
Zhu Zhu: ! !
You two have a lot to do, why don't you play me? ?