Chapter 659 I wanted to fight with wits, but my sister didn’t talk about martial arts and wanted to fight with courage.
Chapter 659 I wanted to fight with wits, but my sister didn’t practice martial arts and wanted to fight with courage (third update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 659 I wanted to fight with wits, but my sister doesn’t talk about martial arts and wants to fight with courage... (Third update)
Fu Jin was sitting upright at this moment, trying hard to maintain his elegant and virtuous demeanor.
Before coming, Fujin had hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she mustered up the courage to meet this strange woman who was said to be as tall as a great husband and had the temperament of a heroine.
Not long after, footsteps were heard outside. Fu Jin raised his head and looked towards the door, and saw an excessively tall woman appearing outside the door.
She was wearing a smart outfit with a belt around her waist, which outlined her beautiful figure with proud curves and a pair of long, slender, straight legs that were so alluring.
With a charming body with hot curves, her hair was not tied into a bun, but was just tied up casually with a rose-red hair tie.
Let the long hair, as soft and smooth as a waterfall, spread over the shoulders, and the face as bright and delicate as a summer flower, outline the unique charm of a mature woman.
Fu Jin couldn't help but glance down at himself, curled his lips somewhat sourly, and then raised the corners of his lips again, showing a reserved yet friendly smile and stood up.
"My younger sister, Wu Fujin, has met the Fang sisters. I have heard for a long time that the Fang sisters are famous as women, but I have never had the opportunity to see my sister's heroic appearance."
"I happened to pass by this place today, and I found out that my sister is here. I took the liberty to come to visit. I hope that my sister won't blame my little sister for being abrupt."
He reached out and handed the fine carved bow that he had given to his nephew a few days ago directly to the little sister Fujin.
Only then can I become strong and healthy, and even three or five men can never come within three feet of my sister."
"Ah, this..." Fu Jin's almond-shaped eyes, which originally looked so gentle and gentle, showing great cultivation and reserve, suddenly widened.
Finally, with a polite smile, Fu Jin raised his hand that was shaking slightly due to excessive exertion.
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Seeing the carriage leaving surrounded by entourage, the smile on Fang Baihua's face gradually became weird.
"She was originally the younger sister of the Wu family. It's rare for someone to come over to visit her and actually bring her a gift."
"Young, young?..."
So angry... Little sister Fu Jin couldn't help but pout her lips in embarrassment in the carriage.
He said goodbye to Miss Baihua who was standing at the door of the house and waving to him frequently.
Looking at the bow, the other party directly put it into his hand. He was confused and didn't know whether to refuse or how to respond.
I, um, although I am not as tall as you, not as strong as you, and not as good in figure as you, but I am younger than you, sister, and shyer and weaker than you, sister, so I look like a daughter's family.
"Aunt, aunt, is that Miss Wu gone?"
Fortunately, Fang Baihua was prepared and took the silk handkerchief after a few words of praise.
When I think that Xiao Langjun is still on his leisurely journey back to Beijing, when he returns to Bianliang, Tokyo, he will probably be greatly frightened by his master's handiwork.
"Why on earth is she looking for her aunt?"
"Sister, I was also physically weak and prone to illness when I was young, and it was later that I started practicing bow, horse, spear and stick diligently.
And several times in a row, I couldn't even draw the bow fully, and even stretched my tendons, which made little sister Fujin feel a little sad.
"..."
Hearing Miss Fang Baihua's warm greeting, Fu Jin reluctantly made the smile on his face sweeter and answered crisply.
At this time, Fang Hao, who had finally finished practicing calligraphy, poked his head out from behind the door and asked curiously.
This little girl is quite thoughtful at such a young age. Unfortunately, following the young man beside her, she is no longer the simple and unsophisticated Jiangnan girl she used to be.
"Come on, sister, I'm sure you don't know how to do it. I just have nothing to do today. I will teach you how to use it. Let's just talk while we walk.
"I think my sister is so weak, so she must never touch these things. This is not good."
Fu Jin looked at the exquisite silk handkerchief he had embroidered. The smile on his face showed a hint of reserve, and he felt a little proud in his heart.
But when I thought about the audition field, the young lady fired ten arrows and hit the red heart.
"Don't worry, sister, I will definitely come back when I have time..."
"You want to know?"
"My sister came here in a hurry and had no preparation, but there happened to be a newly made treasure bow here.
Seeing this girl's expression seemed innocent, but with a warrior's sense of smell, I always felt that this little girl was coming with bad intentions and had some vague hostility.
Unexpectedly, the officials went to such great lengths for the future of Xiaolangjun, a disciple of the mantle.
When Fang Baihua saw the beautifully embroidered silk handkerchief, she couldn't help but think of the silk handkerchief she had embroidered for Xiao Langjun before, and couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.
No wonder the official family would come to confer a royal title on Xiao Langjun before he returned to the country. Now, the Maode Emperor Ji who had been adopted by Wu Shangshu suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Sister, remember to come over and see your sister when you have time..."
After just two steps, I noticed a bow and an arrow kettle that Miss Fang Baihua had in her hands.
"Leave, what?"
This young lady's eyebrows are picturesque, beautiful and moving, as if they are like a newly blooming flower with morning dew, and a pair of sparkling water eyes are also looking at herself carefully.
Having said this, Fu Jin reached into his arms and took out a small silk bag. After opening it, he took out a brand new silk handkerchief embroidered with a peony and walked forward.
Fu Jin, who was holding the short bow, heard this and his eyelids jumped wildly.
Coupled with Zhongguan Yang's vague explanation before, everything suddenly became cheerful.
It is very small and cute, and very light. I think my sister will definitely not refuse her gift..."
After making up his mind, Fu Jin retracted into the carriage, letting his two weak and weak arms hang down by his side, looking at the short bow and three pots of arrows with tears in his eyes.
After all, it’s rare for me to meet someone as cute and small as my sister in Tokyo.”
Although his hands were sore, he had at least found out the advantages and disadvantages between himself and the young lady of the Fang family, and would not be blind.
My aunt just wanted to have a battle of wits, but it turned out that the tall and powerful young lady, who was even better than a girl from the North, was so ungrateful that she insisted on dragging her into a battle of wits.
Huh, it's not just because of your physical strength, no, it's because of your age that you can bully people like this.
"I came in a hurry today. I didn't bring any gifts. I only have this silk handkerchief that my sister embroidered by myself. It's exquisite and brand-new. If my sister doesn't give it up, please accept it."
"Yeah, I think so."
"It seems that you have finished practicing calligraphy. Today is a good day. Auntie, I will personally teach you how to shoot."
"No, no, no, aunt, I think I am more suitable to compete with brother Zhongtong. Aunt, please don't forget to give me a good bow."
