"Just a marriage certificate and no relationship talk?"
After listening for a long time, Fu Lingjun summarized Shui Miaomiao's request into one sentence. It was a strange request, but it seemed that he would not suffer any loss if he agreed.
"Brother, you can't agree!"
Master Jun objected firmly, "This crazy woman must have other agendas if she wants to marry into our family. She will hurt you."
Grabbing Shui Miaomiao's hand and pulling her over, Master Jun said firmly: "My brother is protecting me, and I won't let my brother get hurt at all. I would rather be captured by Tong Ban than take him to the hospital." Brother sent it out!"
"Are you done yet?" Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes after trying to struggle for a few times and finding she couldn't break free.
"You said from the beginning that I had ulterior motives. I admitted my intentions. Now you still suspect that I have other motives. Your brother also made it very clear. I only want the marriage certificate. If it weren't for your inconvenience to show up now, I and I The same goes for you!"
"Ha! It's exposed."
Master Jun seemed to have suddenly caught Shui Miaomiao's pigtails, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, you are not serious about marrying my brother or asking for a marriage certificate. Your real purpose is to lust after my body!"
"Who do you think you are? Takeshi Kaneshiro or Daniel Wu, you think you are Eddie Peng! I'm jealous of you!"
"Isn't it? You and the monks from the Hehuan Sect are so close?"
Why is it even related to the Hehuan Sect? Oh, the body of pure yang, the capital of the best furnace.
"Me!" Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes wide instantly, "Fart! Don't slander me. I'm not from the Hehuan Sect, and I don't know their skills."
At the end of her words, Shui Miaomiao suddenly lost her confidence. She seemed to really know one of those exercises, taught by Tong Yishu. What was it called, Nie Huan Pu?
The guilty conscience at that moment did not escape Jun Weapon Master's eyes.
Master Jun, who thought he had guessed it correctly, pressed Shui Miaomiao onto the table in front of Fu Lingjun's astonished eyes.
The world suddenly turned upside down, Shui Miaomiao looked at the Jun Weapon Master who was so close.
"I'm so fed up with this pure yang body that you all want it, so I'll just give it to you."
Master Jun pulled on his own clothes to expose his collarbone, and then pulled on Shui Miaomiao's belt.
"younger brother"
Go ahead, this is a hooliganism!
Fu Lingjun wanted to stop him, but Shui Miaomiao moved faster and hit the man with his knee, which was the most painful. Then he picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it against Master Jun's head.
With a series of moves, Jun Weapon Master was knocked down directly.
Shui Miaomiao sat on the table and hugged herself, looking at the Jun weapon master curled up in a ball on the ground. She was still upset and smashed whatever was on the table.
"Do you know what I hate most in my life! One is those who rush to get married, and the other is those who act like hooligans!"
Speaking of excitement, Shui Miaomiao jumped off the table and kicked Master Jun several times.
"That's enough!" Master Jun said through gritted teeth.
"Enough! Enough!"
Shui Miaomiao was afraid that Jun Weapon Master would resist, so she used all her spirit-control techniques and punched and kicked him.
Fu Lingjun originally didn't intend to stop him, and it was time to teach his reckless brother a lesson, but he felt that if he didn't shout stop, Shui Miaomiao planned to beat him to death.
"Sanshui, Sanshui, Sanshui, Sanshui, I agree to your request."
After shouting for a long time to no avail, Fu Lingjun showed his trump card.
"Ah, what?" Shui Miaomiao asked, kicking.
"I promise you, I will get the marriage certificate as soon as I leave the Peach Blossom Spring."
"Oh, okay, then." After giving Master Jun a hard kick, Shui Miaomiao took back her foot and tidied her hair, "That's it, I'll tidy it up first. You can take good care of your brother. He'd be easily beaten to death when he's out like this, and then."
"Hey!" Shui Miaomiao shouted at the Jun weapon master who was huddled on the ground, "Remember to call me sister-in-law when we meet in the future!"
Leave the room with Feng Shui Miaomiao.
"How is it?" Fu Lingjun stepped forward and asked.
"It hurts." Master Jun said aggrievedly, "My whole body hurts. She is a lunatic. How can you agree to her?"
"This is because you were rude in the first place. She is a girl."
"Me!" Master Jun raised his head and then fell back, hurting.
"What kind of girl is she who is clamoring for people to marry her? What kind of guilty conscience did she have at the time? If she wasn't guilty, I wouldn't have misunderstood her. After I said that she has indeed been very close to the monks of the Hehuan Sect recently, okay?"
"What about the monks of the Hehuan Sect? Can you treat people like this if they are members of the Hehuan Sect! You must know that some of them have no choice!"
Fu Lingjun has always disliked the Xianmeng and its policies.
Distributing sects at will, regardless of the wishes of those who cannot 'speak'.
After saying that he remembered that the Hehuan Sect mentioned in the book was not like this. When it was first created, it was for those loving Taoist couples.
One person has a short life, another has a long life, one person dies and the other is in pain. The Hehuan Sect's technique allows the two to live and die together... Now, how is the madness different from the Demon Sect!
"Brother." Master Jun stood up slowly while holding on to the table, and returned to Fu Lingjun, whose thoughts were wandering. "I just heard Sanshui say that I can do it. How about I apologize to her and get the marriage certificate or something?" I'm here."
"Okay, you'd better be quiet. If you go now, you won't be afraid of being beaten by her. We'll talk about these things in Peach Blossom Land when they come out."
"Can"
In Master Jun's heart, the first priority is Fu Lingjun.
"alright."
Fu Lingjun interrupted Master Jun's words and glanced at him. The ink on his face was in different colors. Fu Lingjun shook it. It seemed that Sanshui had used a lot of force in that move.
"Your head is bleeding. Go and bandage it. I'll check if you have a concussion later."
"Have it?"
Master Jun touched his head and didn't feel much pain, because it hurt more down there, but how could he have the nerve to say it and let Fu Lingjun look at his down side...
In the Hongyuxuan wing, Shui Miaomiao sat in front of the dressing mirror, staring at herself in the mirror, combing her hair unconsciously. She could be considered married, but she was not happy at all.
It's all the fault of Jun Weapon Master! Bad mood.
Sighing, Shui Miaomiao put down her comb, and after leaving the Peach Blossom Spring, she could go to the City Lord's Mansion to get the marriage certificate. This was really thanks to Tong Bing. If she hadn't done this, she wouldn't have gotten much in the way of increasing Fu Lingjun's favorability. when.
I'm about to get married, so now I want to enjoy my last few months of single life.
"Tsk"
After thinking about it for a while, Shui Miaomiao felt that she was still a little far away from the word "enjoyment".
The unknown hostility, the silent Shui Yingyin, the lingering ghost of Tuo Yanjun, and the invisible Zhu Yi and Gong Ge.
I don’t know what Lord Tuo Yan ordered Zhu Yi and the others to do. Except for that quick farewell, they have never been seen together.
Shui Miaomiao found that the most frequent sounds of water in her body seemed to be after meeting Lord Tuoyan. There wouldn't be any connection between the two, right?
Just say that Tuo Yanjun is his nemesis, and nothing good will happen to him when he sees him.
What a headache!
Shui Miaomiao threw herself on the bed, and by the way, there was also her little brother's anemia. She handed this matter over to Lan Jixuan and the others to check, but they didn't know what they found.
As long as she couldn't find out, she would stop worrying and start thinking of ways to change her little brother's place of residence. But how? Also switch to Hongyuxuan?
