"Chu Zhaozhao, do you think that Qiao Qingzhi thinks that my brother Qingxiao is handsome and wants old cows to eat tender grass?" Song Qingqing paced back and forth in front of the wooden pavilion in the front yard, looking uneasy.
Chu Zhaozhao glanced at her and said angrily: "Why do you think your brother Qingxiao is made of gold? As long as she is a woman, she has to worry about him?"
"Don't you care? Don't you care why you always follow my brother Qingxiao?" Song Qingqing approached Chu Zhaozhao and asked.
"Why am I following him? I'm..." Chu Zhaozhao was speechless for a while and couldn't think of a suitable reason.
"What are you doing? Or are you looking after him for your junior uncle?" Song Qingqing asked mercilessly: "Even today, don't you still think that Zhao Nianshuang really cares about Brother Qingxiao? "
"The Seven Sessions Trial has been so turbulent, why didn't she receive any news at all?"
"It's just that I don't want to see you. I can't tell you behind my back that I'm the same as Xiang An and others. I'm trying to figure out how to deal with Brother Qingxiao!"
"My junior uncle should not be such a person..." Chu Zhaozhao frowned and said, but his tone was obviously not as confident as before.
Song Qingqing naturally saw Chu Zhaozhao's lack of confidence, and she sneered: "It's not that one family doesn't enter the same house, I don't think there is a good person up and down Tianxuan Mountain!"
"I think I have to find time to persuade Brother Qingxiao to leave this place of right and wrong!"
After that, she glanced at Chu Zhaozhao meaningfully and said, "Lest some people covet my brother Qingxiao for various reasons!"
"You still don't admit it with your mouth! You're talking loud and clear!"
These words contained insinuations, almost pointing at Chu Zhaozhao and saying that that person was her.
Chu Zhaozhao suddenly became angry and started to quarrel with Song Qingqing.
…
Meng Jin sat on the stone table nearby, looking at the noisy two people in the distance, his eyes were lost in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Sister! Is that desolation really so powerful? It hurt you like this?" Meng Ziliang's voice came from beside him.
As he asked, he used medicine to clean the wound on Meng Jin's right arm.
The medicine fell on the wound, and there was a heartbreaking pain. Meng Jin frowned.
When Meng Ziliang saw this, he almost instinctively shrank his neck and explained: "Sister, this is the medicine you asked me to give you! I...I didn't mean to trick you!"
He explained hurriedly, with a flustered tone, obviously having had some unpleasant experiences in this regard.
When Meng Jin heard this, she knew she was in the wrong. She rolled her eyes at her brother and said, "Look at how scared you are! How do you look like a man?"
"Look at Chu..."
Meng Jin's face suddenly turned red when he said these words, and he seemed to feel that these words were inappropriate. He swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Who are you looking at?" Meng Ziliang didn't notice anything strange about his sister, he just raised his head and looked at her in confusion and asked.
Meng Jin glanced away guiltily, but in his mind, he couldn't help but picture the young man standing up to the barren attack today.
"It's nothing! Anyway, you look like this, there is no trace of masculinity in you!"
"If you marry into Nangong's family in the future, won't you be bullied by Nangong Yunfu every day?"
Meng Ziliang frowned slightly when he heard this and said, "Sister! How many times have I told you that I will not marry that Nangong Yunfu!"
"I am a man who wants to be the leader of swordsmanship in the world. In my eyes, Nangong Yunfu is just a red and pink skull, which is unacceptable."
Meng Jin rolled her eyes at her brother. She had already said such nonsense so many times that she no longer cared about it.
"What? Are you still thinking about Zheng Lingyin?" Meng Jin asked.
Meng Ziliang did not deny it, but just said: "I haven't said anything to her yet, so I still want to meet her."
Meng Jin had a headache. The situation now was no better than when they first arrived at Tianxuan City. Because of Chu Qingxiao, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them. It would be increasingly difficult to meet Zheng Lingyin.
"I don't know what's so good about that unkind woman. Didn't Sijun treat you badly? Don't you feel sorry for thinking about Zheng Lingyin all the time?" Meng Jin said angrily. , and his tone was somewhat angry.
Meng Ziliang said: "Nangong Yunfu is good to me, but it does not mean that I will marry her. I have already liked Zheng Lingyin, and that is enough. You only need to try some things once. Too much will affect my future. The steps of a kendo leader.”
Meng Ziliang said it seriously, and Meng Jin suddenly felt angry. She couldn't figure out whether her brother was really wishful thinking or whether he was using this as an excuse to escape reality.
"Nangong Yunfu put aside her studies at Linyuan Palace for you, and came to Tianxuan City to accompany you. She is the disciple of Linyuan Palace's great scholar, you..."
After saying this, Meng Jin paused and seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Meng Ziliang in astonishment and said, "Do you know she is Nangong Yunfu?"
Meng Ziliang also looked up at Meng Jin, and said calmly and matter-of-factly: "Is there any problem?"
"If she is not Nangong Yunfu, then why would she want to please me?"
"How can there be so many beautiful and well-established women in this world who treat me like this?"
"You are very self-aware..." Meng Jin murmured with a strange expression, and looked at his brother with an increasingly strange look: "I thought you were so stupid that you didn't know about this. It seems like you are worse than Even smarter than I imagined."
Meng Ziliang said: "I am very smart to begin with, but my wisdom is like a fool, so my sister, Brother Chu and others can't see through it."
Meng Jin rolled his eyes and asked again: "That's not right, you kid..."
"Since you know Nangong Yunfu and have never forgotten Zheng Lingyin, why are you so close to Nangong Yunfu? Are you eating from the bowl and looking at the pot? You kid, are you so evil-minded?"
Meng Ziliang said seriously: "Sister! How could I be such a person!"
"When I was with Nangong Yunfu, I just taught her how to practice swordsmanship. As the leader of swordsmanship, I am naturally the master of swordsmanship in the world. As long as someone is willing to learn, I will naturally teach her."
"There is Tao, and there is no distinction between teachings. This is the principle."
Meng Jin's head hurt when she heard this. She looked at her brother. After a while, she said seriously: "You are indeed the best in the world for your ability to tell lies with your eyes open."
Meng Ziliang was a little helpless. He probably felt that his sister did not trust him on this issue. He did not dwell on this issue anymore. Instead, his face suddenly darkened and he said: "Sister."
"I can feel that day getting closer."
"When I become the sword chief, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to my father and mother to take care of them. They are also old. I think that although Zhu Quan is a little stupid, he is better than his simple mind. Sister, you can marry him as soon as possible. , so that father and mother can enjoy family happiness as soon as possible..."
Before Meng Ziliang finished speaking, there was a burst of pain on his head - Meng Jin's hand hit him hard on the forehead.
Meng Ziliang covered his head and looked at Meng Jin aggrievedly.
"What kind of random rules are there?"
"When did I say that I wanted to get married to Zhu Quan!" Meng Jin opened her eyes wide and said angrily.
Meng Ziliang was obviously afraid of his sister from the bottom of his heart. His voice was much softer and he said, "I think you care about him very much..."
"If you don't like him, why do you care about him so much? I remember when something happened to his father before, you were more anxious than anyone else."
Meng Jin was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and said: "I did that because..."
"Because?" Meng Ziliang asked.
At this moment, Meng Jin looked up at Meng Ziliang, her tone suddenly softened, and she whispered: "Because I think he is a lot like you..."
