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343. the 343rd chapter preemptive strike

Time became a torment, but fortunately, Penglai would come to see her every day and sit with her for an hour to chat. Gradually, the other party's chat box gradually opened up under the guidance of her sharp tongue.

Murong Qianqian often asked what Xuanyuan Yao was like when he was a child. Would he be like other children of the same age, climbing trees to steal bird eggs, smashing cow dung with stones to make flowers bloom, stealing Master's wine and getting drunk...

However, what I heard was very disappointing, because Yaoyao's childhood was as rigid as it is now, and he was so mature that he didn't look like a child at all.

Being withdrawn, taciturn, indifferent, coupled with mysophobia, etc., the relationship between Xuanyuan Yao and his fellow disciples is not very good. He will only show a happy smile every time when he is praised by someone other than my master during his practice, but even if he is indulgent,

Pass away.

Because of this, many of his fellow disciples often spoke ill of him behind his back, and sarcasm and sarcasm became commonplace. But what was so annoying was that Xuanyuan Yao simply turned a deaf ear to him.

When Murong Qianqian heard these stories, she felt that Yaoyao had mastered the essence of coldness since he was a child, and sympathized with him for learning to endure humiliation and bear the burden at such a young age.

Every time Penglai told these stories, he would mention Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and talk about how the second senior brother won the hearts of the people, how he treated people kindly, and how he acted chivalrously and righteously.

Occasionally, I would blush and ask Murong Qianqian how the second senior brother was doing in Xuanying Kingdom, and whether he had any favorite women or unmarried wives.

Murong Qianqian yawned and said listlessly: "Lailai, didn't I tell you these things by accident?"

Ye Chen often used the name Hua Wuxin when he went down the mountain to do justice, so when Penglai heard the word "Wuxin" from Murong Qianqian's mouth, apart from being a little jealous, he didn't feel strange at all.

She shook her head, bit her lip and said, "Everyone in Yunyao Mountain, except me, who is an orphan, has a certain background, but there is no need to tell others the truth when practicing martial arts here.

Therefore, the second senior brother never talked about his family situation, so Penglai was naturally embarrassed to ask, but later on, I occasionally heard that he became General Xuan Ying."

Murong Qianqian had already seen what Penglai was thinking, so she stepped forward and said with a smile: "Wuxin is still alone now, and is he worried about getting a wife?"

Although he didn't understand what a wife was, Penglai understood the previous sentence and immediately smiled with a smile on his face, "Really?"

Maybe he felt it was too obvious, and because of Murong Qianqian's bright eyes, he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment and twisted his sleeves nervously.

She had always thought that Penglai was that kind of fairy with a noble temperament. The love between men and women, the blushing face, and the excitement in her heart had nothing to do with her. Only now did she realize that this was not the case at all.

Murong Qianqian chuckled, moved her butt forward, and said with a smile: "Lailai, since you like Wuxin so much, why don't you strike first? Nowadays, men are unmarried and women are unmarried. If it's too late, you will regret it.

.”

"How do you say this?" Penglai was not like other girls. He didn't hesitate at all after being exposed. Instead, he asked seriously: "Miss Murong, why did you strike first?"

Murong Qianqian curled her lips and said unhappily: "Lailai, you see, when I call you so affectionately, why are you still Miss Murong? Miss Murong sounds very strange to me."

Penglai pursed her lips, paused, and then said, "Qianqian, do you know what kind of girl the second senior brother likes? Can you tell me?"

What kind of girl?

This question is really a bit nerve-wracking. Murong Qianqian once thought that a man as beautiful as Ye Chen should like a more manly woman, but after the tenth princess, she knew that she was wrong.

If he says he likes that kind of woman who is gentle, virtuous, well-educated, capable of conquering a country, and is ashamed of her beauty after she sleeps, why doesn't he like himself? So that's not the case either.

However, Murong Qianqian felt that if she didn't know the answer, firstly, she would look unprofessional, and secondly, she would definitely disappoint Penglai, so she said: "The woman Yechen likes must first be a woman, then she must be alive, and finally she must be him.

I like it.”

After hearing this, Penglai's calm face finally couldn't help but twitch. Is there any difference between answering this and not answering?

Murong Qianqian saw that her answer was not satisfactory to the other party, so she smiled and added: "Ye Chen likes girls to wear pink dresses, and also likes her to have long, silky hair, and it is best if she is a married woman."

Well, that's the case. Ye Chen seems to have mentioned this before, especially the last point. Wasn't the woman he once liked married to someone else?

He raised his eyebrows and saw Penglai's stunned expression. He came back to his senses after a moment and said faintly: "It is indeed the second senior brother. He is very courageous in love."

What does this mean?

This sentence was very profound. Murong Qianqian thought about it for a moment and said in surprise: "Is it possible that you guessed that Wuxin once liked a married woman?"

Wow, Penglai’s wisdom is so profound, it’s higher than Mount Everest and deeper than the Pacific Ocean.

Penglai straightened his sleeves and robe, pretending to be careless, "I'm afraid if the second senior brother didn't like her before, he should also love her deeply now."

Sure enough, he didn't have any chance. This lively, cheerful, and charming woman in front of him was his true love, and he would be his true love forever.

Although Penglai was deliberately suppressing his low mood, Murong Qianqian still noticed it and immediately comforted her: "Lailai, don't be sad. That woman is already married, so Wuxin will let her go sooner or later. You have a great chance.

"

Penglai just smiled and said nothing.

Murong Qianqian said a lot, but she was still silenced by the other party, so she bit her lip and stopped talking.

"Qianqian, it's getting late, you should rest first." Penglai stood up and picked up the plate of soup and medicine he had finished drinking.

Seeing her reaching out to open the door, Murong Qianqian suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "By the way, Lailai, you know Leng Sha, he is also a disciple of Yunyao Mountain, right?"

Penglai turned around and looked at her with a shocked expression, "Have you met the seventh senior brother?" Then he said calmly: "No, he is no longer my senior brother, nor is he a disciple of Yunyao Mountain."

"Why?" Murong Qianqian was very curious. Although she heard Xuanyuan Yao say that Leng Sha had been expelled from Yunyao Mountain when she eavesdropped in the Fireworks Pavilion, she never knew the reason.
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