Ah Li, who felt that he was very great and had a spirit of sacrifice and dedication, happily sat on Ye Xue's shoulders and gnawed on the pears.
Nangong Xiaoyao looked at Ye Xue who was unwilling to talk to him and went to tease a white-haired animal with a short tail. Nangong Xiaoyao felt very proud. Could it be that he couldn't even compare to an animal like that?
Nangong Xiaoyao, who was extremely aggrieved, sniffed pretendingly.
Ye Xue continued to drive forward, ignoring the pointing eyes of the crowd.
You didn’t even give me a corner of your eye! What a bully! Nangong Xiaoyao got up and chased Ye Xue and said, "Xiao Yexue, you are thirteen today!"
"Third uncle, you can call me Nangong Yexue, or you can barely call me Ye Xue, but please don't add a small word." Ye Xue said coldly.
"Don't mind it so much about trivial matters!" Nangong Xiaoyao shook his paper fan, waving to the aunts, girls, and little sisters on both sides of the street, and said to Ye Xue: "Xiao Yexue, you are a big girl now.
After two years of marriage, you will be fifteen and you can get married... Time is so ruthless... Five years ago, you were only as high as my waist, but now you are as tall as my shoulders..."
"Tsk, tsk!" Nangong Xiaoyao stroked his chin complacently, "I, Nangong Xiaoyao, am indeed not a mortal. You were so thin and small before, but now you look white, tender, and tall after being raised by me... Ah, why do I have such a
My family has the feeling of a girl growing up..."
Ye Xue said coldly: "That's an illusion!"
"..." Nangong Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked pitifully like asking Ye Xue about the Ahli white dumplings he wanted to eat.
Saying that Ye Xue has grown up, Nangong Xiaoyao has not only grown older, but also has a face thicker than the city wall.
Ye Xue was also made of steel and iron. She didn't speak and naturally ignored him.
After pretending for a while, Ye Xue didn't respond. Nangong Xiaoyao felt that he was bored and took back the tear bag, looking very relaxed and elegant.
"Seriously, Xiaoyexue, you haven't left home for the past five years. You definitely don't have a young man you like. Your third uncle is a popular figure in the capital. Would you like your third uncle to introduce some to you..."
Ye Xue looked at Nangong Xiaoyao jokingly, "Third uncle, do you want me to get married?"
"..." Nangong Xiaoyao put away the paper fan with a serious look on his face, "Xiao Yexue, your Dantian..." Nangong Xiaoyao started to tilt his head, he did not dare to look at Ye Xue's face that looked like Feng Wuling, "The third uncle is incompetent. His martial arts is dangerous.
It’s really hard...it’s hard for you to achieve anything just by relying on your internal skills..."
Nangong Xiaoyao's words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. What he said was extremely difficult.
"Third uncle, you underestimate me!" Ye Xue sneered, but she became suspicious of Nangong Xiaoyao.
This Nangong Xiaoyao was too good to her, and every time he mentioned the injury to her Dantian, he always felt guilty that he couldn't hide...
Ye Xue couldn't help but wonder if Nangong Xiaoyao knew something!
Nangong Xiaoyao clenched his fist, "Xiao Yexue, the world is dangerous, with swords and swords everywhere. If you don't pay attention, your life will be lost. Don't worry, although you have injuries on your face, your third uncle will definitely arrange a good marriage for you, so that you will be safe and happy all your life.
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"Stop talking!" Ye Xue said coldly: "My life is my own decision!"
Nangong Xiaoyao has been aware of Ye Xue's stubbornness in the past five years, but he has not given up the idea of finding a good marriage for Ye Xue. Instead, because of Ye Xue's persistence in martial arts, his thoughts have deepened.