The shuttlecock floated high, fell into the snow, and was kicked up into the sky by a pair of delicate embroidered shoes.
Mo Xiangdu's mouth was full of displeasure, and he would glance at Jingshi from time to time.
Thinking in his heart, Yan Shuangying didn't know what he was talking to his lady at the moment. At this moment, the shuttlecock fell to the ground, and when he was about to pick it up, he saw a little Taoist priest coming in.
"Xiang Zhi!"
"Well, layman..."
"Don't run away, come here and play shuttlecock with me."
"No, I still have something to do."
"Will you accompany me or not?"
In front of Yan Shuangying, Mo Xiang, the little Taoist who was bargain hunting, was bashing like a little tiger, which frightened the little Taoist priest into changing his color, and he had no choice but to play shuttlecock with her.
In a quiet room.
Yan Shuangying glanced at him, and Wang Mintong immediately turned around and faced him with the back of her head.
Alas, I have been offended so badly now, and I don’t know how to make up for it.
Yan Shuangying came over shamelessly, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, slowly pushed it over, and then tried his best to smile: "Are you angry?"
He rolled his eyes and ignored this guy.
"Hey, I'm a bit of a mean person. Sometimes I don't think too carefully when I speak."
"It's so fresh, it's like you have a brain."
The sharp-tongued retort came back, and Yan Shuangying had to spit it out.
The guy nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, you're absolutely right. Didn't he rush over to apologize as soon as he got his brain back?"
There was no response from the other side again.
Yan Shuangying sighed and said: "It can be seen that Wei Jiang has taught you all his skills...but that guy Wei Jiang doesn't have any good intentions."
"Huh? What happened to my master?"
"Your master?" Yan Shuangying said: "She wants to use you as a sacrifice to bear the evil gods descending from the sky. What good intentions do you think she can have?"
"You, you are talking nonsense!"
"Oh, that's right. You were unconscious at the time and didn't know anything. Then you should still remember before that, right?"
Memories flashed before his eyes like water. Wang Mintong remembered that Wei Jiang had knocked herself out with a finger. Then she woke up and saw Fei Jingting's family when she opened her eyes.
"Just think about it, why does she want to take you to the northwest?"
Wang Mintong remained silent. This girl was not really stupid, but just a little naive. In fact, after thinking about it afterwards, the girl also felt that something was wrong, but she didn't want to, and she didn't want to believe it.
In the memory of the past few years, Wei Jiang was both a teacher and a friend, accompanying her as she grew up. More often than not, Wang Mintong regarded Wei Jiang as a playmate who talked about everything. She never thought that this person had been taking advantage of her, and one day
It will harm her.
"Come on, don't dwell on Wei Jiang's matter. With your cultivation, I guess you will never run into Wei Jiang again in this life."
Wang Mintong asked: "Did she... ascend?"
"Well, she has ascended. There is a secret hidden in this person, and I don't know what she is planning. But what she taught you is genuine. If you have the chance, you might be able to achieve results. However, the world and the world are completely cut off here.
The Yin evil spirit and the Tiangang energy have become much thinner, and I think they will all be gone in another twenty years or so."
Wang Mintong felt bitter in her heart. When she was young, she thought that she was gifted and if she practiced as much as she wanted, sooner or later, she would achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. At this age, she left the protection of Wei Jiang and found resources to practice on her own. Progress was like a grinding mill, so slow.
Outrageous.
If everything goes well and according to this progress, I am afraid that even at the age of fifty, I will not be able to reach the innate state, let alone become a human immortal. What if I become a human immortal? My life span is only one hundred and twenty, and I can at most become a ghost immortal.
Wei Jiang once said that immortals should not ascend to heaven. Even ghosts and immortals do not know how dangerous the heaven is. They are afraid that they will be wiped out if they go up.
In fact, Wang Mintong thinks too much. The ghost fairy still wants to ascend? What a fuss!
Yan Shuangying conjured a bag of potato chips and sent him over: "So, since there is no hope of ascension, why bother to practice hard? In this short life, you must live a happier life. For practice, a day or two hours is enough. What about you?
Stop practicing the art of swordsmanship. No matter how powerful you are, can you still be as good as a gun?"
Wang Mintong felt a little depressed and didn't know what to say.
"If I were you, why not find something else to do."
Wang Mintong muttered: "That's easy to say, but what can I do?"
"Tsk, after all, you are a lady, well-read and literate. If you don't want to be a god, then you should be a talented woman."
"Talented girl?"
"Anyway, you can do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want." Yan Shuangying paused and then said, "By the way, I have to go out after a while."
"Huh? Are you going to go for a long time?"
"It's hard to say," the guy said with some melancholy: "The debt must be repaid. Remember, don't make random promises in the future, just to cause trouble for yourself."
"I...I feel a little homesick." Wang Mintong said: "If you are passing through the capital, can you go to my house and have a look?"
"If you want to see it, go see it yourself."
"Nonsense, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out if I go back." This girl was afraid that her mother would sell her.
"That's not easy. Come on, I'll teach you a technique called the technique of incarnation. When the time comes, you can change your body shape and go wherever you want."
This guy got more energy and taught Wang Mintong the art of false form and incarnation. After all, the latter had some talent, and he could slightly change his body shape after just practicing.
After finishing the lesson, Wang Mintong stared at Yan Shuangying's face, feeling terrified at this guy.
Seeing that the girl was no longer angry, she simply coughed twice and stood up: "Okay, just practice and ask me if you don't understand. I'll go out and walk around -"
He stepped out and saw Mo Xiang torturing the little Taoist priest Xiang Zhi. He caught a glimpse of Yan Shuangying coming out. The little girl stopped kicking the shuttlecock. Dian Dian'er ran over and asked in a low voice: "Miss, aren't you angry?"
"Well, who am I? I just want to coax you. I'm so happy that snot bubbles are coming out of my nose. I'm no longer angry."
Mo Xiang said earnestly: "Brother Yan, you too, don't be too venomous, not to mention the young lady, even a normal person can't stand it. You have to be careful in the future."
"Noisy, I know it well."
This guy walked out in a hurry, his heart pounding. Wang Mintong's eyes made people feel scared, and he didn't know what he was thinking... Could it be that he saw that he was a clone of his original body?
…………………………
Jinmen.
As soon as I walked out of class, I was almost hit by a daredevil.
Thanks to Zhang Huaiying's practice, otherwise he would have been knocked down.
After this girl practiced martial arts and Taoism, her temper gradually increased, and she immediately scolded: "What are you doing? Do you have eyes?"
Girls are still a rarity on university campuses these days. When the boy saw Zhang Huaiying's face, he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, classmate, are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Zhang Huaiying rolled his eyes.
The boy also explained: "I'm really sorry. It's because something big happened outside."
"Go, go, go, if you don't want to hear it, leave quickly!"
In a blink of an eye, this girl is already a junior in college, and she is becoming more and more graceful. Countless boys on campus are fascinated by her, and even if she leaves the campus, some people dare to strike up a conversation. Now, although master Fei Jingting has been promoted, he still has a doting sister.
's brother.
When this girl opens her mouth and mentions her brother, she can immediately scare those scoundrels away.
I picked up the textbook and walked out a few steps when I heard a jumped-up guy yelling in front of me: "Excuse me, Queen Wanrong secretly met with Marshal Zhang late at night, and the story of the sword concubine happened again!"
"Is it true? The Queen also wants a divorce?"
"It's true. Ta Kung Pao has already reported it. How can it be false?"
"Bah, you don't know what Ta Kung Pao is?"
The reputation of Ta Kung Pao these days is different from what it was later. Well... it's probably about the same as Apple.
Zhang Huaiying saw a group of people chattering in front of him, surrounding a boy holding a newspaper high, and couldn't help but move over and take a look.
The newspaper was purely text-based, and paparazzi equipment was not that advanced at the time, so there were no photos left.
Zhang Huaiying was excited. After two years of planning, his brother's romantic seed finally succeeded.
She had seen Wanrong, she was soft and frail, her brows were full of sorrow, she looked like Daiyu in Dream of Red Mansions. Such a good woman, but she married a cheater.
Although her brother Xiaoliuzi is a romantic person, he is still somewhat responsible. Wanrong's life will be much easier with her brother.
At that moment, she was not in the mood to go to class. She stopped the rickshaw after leaving the school gate and went straight to where her brother was.
By the way, Marshal Zhang was also involved in a lawsuit at the moment. He called the Zhao family countless times, but Miss Zhao Si didn't answer the call at all.
Last night, the deposed emperor had a big quarrel with Wanrong over trivial matters. If it were in the past, Wanrong could only cry secretly, maybe she would give up on herself. But in the past two years, Zhang Huaiying, a conspirator, has given Wanrong overtly and covertly.
Instill some female martial arts, and provide bowl after bowl of chicken soup for free.
Coupled with the fact that she finally came into contact with Marshal Zhang, Wanrong had something else on her mind.
Historically, Wanrong became addicted to smoking, so she got mixed up with two guards. Now that she has better choices, she will no longer pay attention to those two scammers.
So, in the middle of the night, Wanrong simply climbed over the wall and went directly to Shaoshuai Zhang. The two of them stayed at the Lishunde Hotel for a whole night... In fact, they did nothing. Shaoshuai Zhang listened to Wanrong's complaints in the first half of the night, and began to comfort her in the second half of the night.
Later, when he was really sleepy, Marshal Zhang acted like a gentleman and booked another room.
That's what they say, but a man and a woman live together in the same room. It's easy to say but not nice. If you say you two didn't do anything, who would believe it?
Dingling, banging, banging——
Zhang Huaiying rushed in like a gust of wind and said cheerfully: "Brother, have you succeeded?"
Shaoshuai Zhang choked and suddenly became angry: "It's all your fault! How can I succeed? After trying to persuade her for half a night, did you see that the dark circles came out of her eyes? I just believed in your evil deeds and provoked Wanrong.
, now we are in big trouble.”
"Don't blame me. If you don't like it, can I still force you to hook up with Wanrong?"
"you--"
"Okay, okay, isn't this a good thing? Why is it so troublesome?"
Shaoshuai Zhang sighed depressedly: "She stopped answering my calls again. What do you think I should do?"
Zhang Huaiying was too lazy to get involved in the messy affair between his own brother and Miss Zhao Si. The girl rolled her eyes, sat down leisurely and said: "I don't think so... Don't worry, my sister-in-law will definitely not let you go.
If you are angry, you will be angry. I will remember your kindness when I look back."
Shao Shuai Zhang hummed twice as an answer. Last year, Shao Shuai Zhang and Miss Zhao Si went on a trip to Beidaihe. After they came back, Shao Shuai Zhang broke up with Miss Zhao Si. Recently, the two of them are getting closer and closer. The only obstacle is Miss Zhao Si.
's father.
Marshal Zhang was thinking about asking his biological father to come to propose marriage... so he was quite sure about Miss Zhao Si. It was probably just like what Zhang Huaiying said, he would be angry for a while and then get back together again.
"Hey, where is Wanrong now?"
"Lishunde Hotel. Emperor Xun slapped her before. If she goes back this time, she will probably have to do something."
"That loser dares to vent his anger on a woman." The girl rolled her eyes and simply stood up: "I'm going to check on Wanrong... By the way, brother, you'll have to pay more for the divorce lawsuit later."
"Let's go, let's go!" After driving Zhang Huaiying away, Marshal Zhang started to get lucky: "What the hell, I didn't eat the fish and made myself smelly. Who did I offend?"
Zhang Huaiying rushed to the Lishunde Hotel with sparks and lightning. When he went up to the fourth floor, he saw two soldiers blocking a group of people.
The leader was Zhao Changqing again, and he was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat. Wanrong disappeared last night, and Emperor Xun began to go crazy. So Zhang Yuanli's people spread out in all directions, looking for Wanrong like crazy.
.
It wasn't until early this morning that I learned from the newspaper that Wan Rong had gone to the Lishunde Hotel. Zhao Changqing already had a bad premonition at this moment, and felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if Concubine Dao Wenxiu had also made such a fuss.
Those two Fengjun soldiers were left behind by Marshal Zhang, so they had some conscience after all.
"If you go back, go back, or come forward, I won't be polite!"
"Boss, be accommodating, that's the queen..."
"What queen? This is the Republic of China now. To find the queen, go to the imperial mausoleum."
"This..." Zhao Changqing looked around and pushed a maid out: "This is the queen's personal maid, how about we not let her in?"
"Stop talking nonsense and step back quickly, otherwise you'll be rude!"
While they were locked in a stalemate, Zhang Huaiying took a step forward and walked over. The two Fengjun immediately nodded in greeting and watched Zhang Huaiying enter the back room.
Zhao Changqing was anxious: "No, how did she get in?"
"Don't point fingers. That's the young marshal's sister. Can you compare to her?"
Zhang Huaiying smiled at Zhao Changqing, pushed the door open, and closed the door. He saw Wanrong, dressed in a national flag uniform, leaning on the bed and taking a nap.
"Huh?" Wanrong opened her eyes. She was confused for a while, but when she saw clearly who was coming, she was immediately disappointed.
She had been with Emperor Xun for almost five years, and she had always been in perfect condition. She had suffered a great injustice yesterday, so she ran away. Now that her resentment had dissipated a little, she immediately regretted it.
When Concubine Dao Wenxiu made a fuss, the whole city was filled with uproar. The old people and the young were jumping around and scolding her as if they had been smashed, and they didn't know how Wenxiu managed to survive.
"Where's your brother?" she asked.
"I'm busy. It's stormy and rainy outside, and there's everything going on. He's not as quiet as he is moving now." Zhang Huaiying sat next to Wanrong: "Sister-in-law, don't think too much about it. We have everything, and we can't let you go."
Landing."
Sister-in-law... Wanrong's cheeks turned red quickly, and then she felt a little expectation in her heart.