Huangfu Yingyang listened to Xing Zhiying's explanation, lowered his head and muttered: "I see, then I am really ignorant. Well...what was your original name?"
Xing Zhiying looked hesitant and said with a small mouth, "Why should I tell you?"
Huangfu Yingyang laughed and said: "What's the big deal if you don't tell? I don't have to know, but remember to tell your husband in the future, so that others won't laugh at your name secretly, ha..."
Xing Zhiying's cheeks were stained, and she finally said in a low voice: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you. When I was a child, my name was 'Xianyu', 'Xian' means delicate and weak, and 'Yu' means I cherish my feathers."
Huangfu Yingyang said in a humming voice: "Yes, the name is quite interesting, but Xianyu is not just fine hair, you are really a hairy girl."
Xing Zhiying was stunned and couldn't help but said angrily: "Why do you have so many crooked thoughts? Can't you stop laughing at me?"
Huangfu Yingyang turned a deaf ear and said with great interest: "Speaking of your name, I think of a couplet. Please try to see if you can match it."
"The second couplet is 'Mr. Rough Beast Stone', what should the first couplet be?"
Xing Zhiying frowned and spat softly: "You're bored, so you're going to 'Die Queen of Bricks'."
Huangfu Yingyang laughed loudly and said: "Xiaoying'er is so sensitive, it seems that she considers herself a 'fine-feathered poultry'?"
Xing Zhiying's face turned red, she just hated herself for being easily fooled by Huangfu Yingyang again, and now she would be laughed at by him for not having a brain but for being tall.
In her embarrassment, she heard the little lamb in her arms bleating continuously, shaking its head and kicking its legs. She was so surprised that she could no longer be shy. Xing Zhiying quickly asked: "What's wrong with it? Does it feel uncomfortable for me to hold it?"
Huangfu Yingyang hesitated and said: "I haven't taken care of this one, but I guess it's probably hungry and is rubbing itself around trying to feed."
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Xing Zhiying was already stunned by Huangfu Yingyang's repeated teasing. After hearing this, she even suspected that he had some intention. She couldn't help but scolded: "You! What are you talking about?"
Huangfu Yingyang was startled when he heard this. Then he looked at Xing Zhiying's expression of shame and anger, and a girl's body lying across his body flashed in his mind. Although the breasts are not firm enough and the butt is far from perky, they are still so delicate and pure, which makes people's hearts flutter.
Shaking his head with difficulty, he originally wanted to wave away the lingering thoughts, but unexpectedly, the drunkenness also took the opportunity to occupy his head. Little Ying'er, do you know what the difference is between rams and ewes? "
Xing Zhiying didn't expect Huangfu Yingyang to suddenly say such a sentence, and she was stunned and said: "What's the difference? Does the ram have horns, but the ewe doesn't?"
Huangfu Ying smiled and said vaguely: "What about the stallions and mares?"
Xing Zhiying raised her eyebrows and said displeasedly: "I asked you about the lamb. What did you do with the horse? How do I know the difference between a male horse and a female horse? Do male horses run faster?"
Huangfu Yingyang's smile became even brighter, and he said with approval: "Xiao Ying'er is really smart, but running fast is just an appearance. You probably don't know the real reason, which is to use a fast horse and a whip~"
Xing Zhiying was confused by what she heard, and saw Huangfu Yingyang wandering closer with a drunken evil smile on his face. She was alert and quickly stood up and said: "I'm afraid you are drunk. I’ll go find Senior Ruiyang to take care of you.”
Huangfu Yingyang snorted, waved his hands and said, "No need, Brother Chang's drinking capacity is worse than mine. He is probably drunk to death by now. I think it's better for you to take care of me."
As he spoke, his body suddenly softened and he leaned directly towards Xing Zhiying. Xing Zhiying was startled, and without any time to think about it, she quickly let go of the little lamb and took advantage of the situation to support Huangfu Yingyang's body.
The little lamb seemed to behave well, and rolled upright as soon as it hit the ground. After it got up, it was still nuzzling at Xing Zhiying's feet.
Xing Zhiying felt a little relieved when she saw this, but she heard Huangfu Yingyang's slightly panting voice saying: "Yes, Xiaoying'er's body is fragrant and soft, it's really comfortable to lean on."
Xing Zhiying only felt a hot and moist breath spraying on her temples, and her heart suddenly became confused. She blushed and said, "Get up quickly. What will you do if others see you?"
Huangfu Yingyang said nonchalantly: "Why are Xiaoying'er so nervous? I am known as the 'Seven Times a Night Man' and the 'Silver Spear Overlord'. How can I take this mere scene seriously?"
Xing Zhiying's face turned red and she scolded in a low voice: "A noble citizen of Daliang wants to be nicknamed a Japanese pirate. What's so smug about it? If you are really confident about your marksmanship, I will accompany you to compete. Just right to make you sweat and sober up."
Huangfu Yingyang was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but put his forehead on his head and burst out laughing. He was laughing so hard that he had no trace of manners at all.
Xing Zhiying was even more frightened when she saw this, and begged in a low voice: "Stop laughing, do you think they didn't pay attention to us? Otherwise, you...!"
She suddenly paused in the middle of her words. It turned out that her delicate red lips were invaded for the first time since she could remember.
But the loss of consciousness was only for a moment. Xing Zhiying immediately bit her silver teeth, struck Huangfu Yingyang's chest with a palm, and at the same time twisted her body to get away.
Xing Zhiying used this palm with anger and had already used 50% of her real power. Huangfu Yingyang just snorted. Not only did he not retreat, but he stretched his arms around Xing Zhiying's waist, came closer and said, "Want to run away? How can anything be so cheap?"
Xing Zhiying's lips trembled with anger, and she scolded sternly: "Huangfu Yingyang! Are you seeking death?"
Huangfu Yingyang spat out angrily and said disapprovingly: "You little girl is so exaggerating about your own worth. You have only been ruined by three-legged monsters. How can I not be worthy of you?"
A snapping sound was heard, and the furious Xing Zhiying finally broke out completely. Huangfu Yingyang touched his hot left cheek, and in his drunken eyes, he only heard her stern words: "You, say it again, one, all over!"
Before Huangfu Yingyang could react, there was a snap on his right cheek, and he said in a voice that was obviously tinged with sobs: "Say it again!"
Huangfu Yingyang sighed softly and said slowly: "I deserve to die. You can hit me if you like. It's just that I'm very thick-skinned, so I better not hurt your hand."
Xing Zhiying was already preparing to fight, but when she heard this, she suddenly stopped, managed to suppress a sob, and then hid her face and ran away.
Huangfu Yingyang stood stunned for a moment, and finally said with a wry smile: "That's all, this is considered a 'complete' merit. Tsk...it means that this little girl's hands are really strong."
While he was carefully soothing his red and swollen cheeks, he heard several whining sounds in his ears. Huangfu Yingyang looked down and saw that the little lamb was leaning at his feet, looking quite begging for mercy.
Suddenly an evil smile appeared on the corner of Huangfu Yingyang's mouth, and there seemed to be greed rolling in it.
