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This is the first time Xiang Xinci has been irrelevant to someone's name, but she understands the meaning of this name in everyone's mind: "You mean I am resourceful and smart." But she hasn't paid attention to this person for a long time.
Feng Ji drew his sword again, pointing the tip of the sword directly at her, and said that it was not ulterior motives, and this person would have problems no matter how he looked at it!
Seeing this, Xiang Xinci snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Feng Ji's eyes were cold and fierce, this was just a little thing! If he was based on his appearance alone, he was not that superficial.
Xiang Xinci closed his eyes again: "If you have nothing to do, leave, you will disturb me." He was so thoughtful at such a young age.
Feng Ji Ningmei: He played hard to get. Who sent someone? He wanted to kill the Northwest Army?
The wind blew across the riverside. Feng Ji waited for a long time without any movement under the sword. Seeing that she was about to fall asleep again, she couldn't help but remind: "The clever and clever words are the little girl."
Xiang Xinci slowly opened his eyes, his mind connected for a while, and then he thought of what he said just now: "So rigorous, then I use it - intelligence and wisdom?"
"It's the first time I've heard people praise myself like this."
"Am I wrong?"
Feng Ji was not trying to discuss such boring issues with her!
Xiang Xinci thought to himself: "Northwest Feng Family? Northwest... I have time to stay here for an afternoon? Oh, I understand, if you lose, you are in a bad mood and are venting."
Feng Ji is not an impulsive person, and he has no intention of showing the strength of their Northwest Army to outsiders, but at any time can anyone call them to the Northwest Feng family: "Who are you?"
"Didn't you guessed just now? You're not confident in the results of the guess?"
"You--" Feng Jiben ignored her nonsense. He might not care about Yan Gu's mere fact. Their strength in the northwest does not need to be confirmed by this deep girl, the pretentious capitalist.
But Feng Ji looked at her face and blurted out: "I didn't lose!"
"That's just that I'm dissatisfied with the humility of Yangu, and I'm asking for trouble here." Northwest? The northwest of the iron ore is quite unlucky. I'm called to Baozhu this time to intimidate them, and I didn't catch up with the good times. If it were put before, the Northwest Army would be so majestic to the Ninth Prince, so it would be necessary to see the face of the Royal Inland Army.
"Miss Liu is really smart!"
"Just reasonable speculation."
"I wonder what Miss Liu's purpose is here?"
Xiang Xinci felt it was a little difficult to see this way, so he stretched out his hand, and his slender and snow-white fingers seemed to emit holy light in the sun.
Feng Ji looked at her more alert! What was she going to do!
"Pull me up."
"Random!" Feng Ji suspected that he had heard it wrong! The so-called "men and women are not close to each other" is regarded by them as a holy book by women. How could they do such a frivolous and debauchery!
Or... Feng Ji took a step back: "Miss Liu, please respect yourself." It is rumored that Miss Liu is unparalleled in appearance and is indeed well-known.
Xiang Xinci withdrew his hand and looked at his lonely fingers. Well, he was offended by the following.
Xiang Xinci had no choice but to get up by himself. At this moment, he became more determined to take care of others when he went out in the future.
Xiang Xinci stood up and took off the grass clippings on her body. The dark patterns on her body added more gorgeous and graceful in the sun.
The reeds on both sides of the shore blocked Feng Ji's stunned figure.
Xiang Xinci sorted out herself: "Come for a nap." But now Yaxing has been interrupted, so it's boring to stay here: "You keep going." He tentatively stood on tiptoe and wanted to look outside, but found that he was not tall enough, and couldn't help but complain: "You have lost the road I've made."
Feng Ji was instantly more alert and his muscles were tight.
Xiang Xinci was completely unaware of it: "Help me see which direction to go, leading to the official road."
The tip of the wind is not falling.
Xiang Xinci rolled his eyes, couldn't count on it, lowered his head and pushed away the chopped reeds, looked at the direction of their roots, got up and looked around, turned around and walked outward.
Feng Ji suddenly withdrew his sword and hurriedly said, "You've gone wrong." A few feet further forward was the lake.
Xiang Xinci laughed and walked to another road. The laughter in his tone could not be hidden: "Thank you, General Xiaofeng."
Feng Jifang knew that she was deceived, so she couldn't tell the direction at all: "You--"
"Don't worry, I won't tell you about it. I haven't seen anything today-"
"Why should I believe you!"
Xiang Xinci turned around and looked at the boy standing in the reeds, smiling like a water bird flying in the lake: "What I said is credibility."
Novice: "If I don't make a sound reminder-"
Xiang Xinci did not look back this time, and his voice vaguely came with the wind: "Then let's turn back and go back again."
Feng Ji stood there for a long time, looking at the place where she left, suddenly smiled, and then felt that he was inexplicable, so he hurriedly restrained his expression and asked himself in a daze, why would he return here to see her again?
Feng Ji turned around quickly and left the place.
...
"I look good at General Xiaofeng from the northwest..." Mrs. Mu sorted out her sleeves for her husband.
Mu Ji glanced at his wife, and hugged his sleeves, but did not answer the conversation.
Mrs. Mu held her breath and waited for her husband to leave, then she suddenly threw her cup and snorted coldly: "Why can't I ask! Who can't marry my daughter?!"
Seeing this, the maid bent down to clean up the remains. In recent years, the master has seen several families with the eldest lady, and he dared not dislike the lady's face. But the old lady disagreed. If the master insists on his own, the lady will cry and make a fuss.
Now the master has not asked about the marriage of the eldest lady for more than a year, and even Miss Duan got married far away. Their lady is still an old girl in the boudoir.
It would be fine if it was a girl like Miss Liu's house, and the master would not be so dissatisfied. But the eldest lady didn't listen to the master's advice and felt that it would be indecent to show up in public. The master was really annoyed by the two and asked about the marriage again.
"How long does it take to pick up a cup! It's so frivolous!"
...
Lu Hu untied the knife and poured himself a cup of tea: "Do you drink it?"
Yan Gu shook his head while rubbing the knife.
Lu Hu drank it all in one gulp: "The northwest Feng family is only worth the most."
Yan Gu was not anxious or slow: "Northwest has been trembling with the iron ore affairs recently. Otherwise, he would not have sent anyone to Liangdu this time. He also came with Baozhu. He probably has the intention to please the sacred intention, so he would not be ruthless against us."
Lu Hu is not a proud and arrogant person, so he learned a little bit after hearing this: "Do you think the Feng family know about the Northwest Iron Mine?"
Yan Gu looked at him: "What do you think?"
Lu Hu was seen for no reason: "How do I know?"
Chapter completed!