Ji Qing was dying and did not let go of Fu Yue's hand, but Fu Yue was pushing him again. The two twisted and twisted, almost twisted into a twist.

Suddenly a figure dressed in white rushed up in front of him.

Towards Ji Qinglin.

The red-clothed boy's eyelids twitched, his eyes swiftly flashed to the side, and he didn't let the other person pounce on the face, he even changed one of the hands holding Fu Yue.

Fu Yue: "..."

The girl in white who threw herself empty: "..."

Fu Yue raised her eyes and looked over, and what she saw was a very beautiful girl, wearing a spotless white dress with a fairy-like air, like the "white lotus" in the legend.

Pure and beautiful, not pretentious.

At this time, the girl gave Ji Qinglin a bitter look, raised her sleeves to cover half of her face, her voice was soft, as if weeping: "Why is the son so ruthless, concubine..."

Fu Yue almost laughed out loud.

Why is this woman smiling so magically?

Ji Qinglin: "Range."

Cherish the word as gold.

Give no face to this beautiful beauty.

Yu Yan: "Boom Boom Boom Boom."

Fu Yue: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Yes, she couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The white-clothed girl poked a glance at Fu Yue and continued to whisper in a low voice: "My son, my concubine is going to Ning'an City to be with relatives on this trip. ......嘤嘤嘤......"

It was this magical laugh again.

"Now that the concubine sees the son's face, I hope that the son will take in the concubine for a few days, and the concubine is willing to repay the son's great favor for the slave."

Fu Yue raised an eyebrow.

Ji Qinglin? Good face?

Why is she so unbelievable?

Then Fu Yue saw the girl in front of him staring at Ji Qinglin...'s face brightly, with two big watery eyes, like light bulbs.

Pooh.

Good shit.

Obviously coveting the beauty of this guy.

Women, just superficial.

Ji Qing glanced at the girl up and down, she didn't look like a desperate look, and the righteous Ji Shaoxia would naturally not agree to such a rude request.

He just wanted to refuse.

Fu Yue next to him smiled and agreed, "Okay."

Ji Qinglin: "..."

He turned around and stared at Fu Yue, motioning her with his eyes.

"Why agree?"

Fu Yue looked back.

"Why not? Since you already took me one, don't mind bringing an extra oil bottle!"

Ji Qinglin saw Fu Yue's meaning strangely.

Fu Yue left the girl in charge.

the reason is simple.

Now that the girl had run into it, she still looked interesting to Ji Qinglin, and she was probably going to make trouble, then... she wanted to make the situation a little messy.

Well, it's easy to get out this way.

Yu Yan was overjoyed, his watery eyes glanced at the opposite two softly, and bowed softly, his voice soft.

"Thank you for your concubine."

Then he glared at Fu Yue without a trace, and then stared at Ji Qinglin softly.

Fu Yue: "......?"

Is she struggling or not pleased?

Facing the wolf-like gaze of the woman next to him, Ji Qing came to Fu Yue's other side to hide, then grabbed her sleeves, and it was obvious that the relationship was clear.

Metaphor: "..."

嘤嘤嘤.

Her heart is broken.

It's okay, Pinpin can still be used.

After staying overnight at the inn.

They were on the road again, the only difference was that they had an extra oil bottle.

Oh, it's not right.

There is also a carriage, and a coachman.

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