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- "Sorry, I'm not interested."
Xuanfeng's shallow and long peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and there is a fierce heroic spirit in his sharp eyes.
In her opinion, Di Jun and Leng Ye are basically the same thing.
Leng Ye is clearly scumbag, and completely bad.
And Di Jun didn't give up too much.
Fucking an affectionate and lifeless lover, in fact, he doesn't love anyone but himself.
"Could it be that the stinky sister has a physical problem and is not interested in men?"
"I am in very good health."
Xuanfeng was speechless for a moment.
Her body is very normal, but she is not interested in him, that's all.
Fortunately, he didn't know why he always made such greasy movements, and he began to question whether there was something wrong with her body.
All the women in the world have to pay for his greasiness?
Di Jun touched a soft nail, touched his nose in embarrassment, and then showed a foolish look, and his words were full of jokes, "Sister Sister means that you can't just mention it to me." interest?"
"You can also say the same."
"That is to say, are you interested in him?" Di Jun casually pointed at Leng Ye, his charming eyes narrowed slightly, and Gu Panjian's flirtatious look was enough to make everything in the world eclipse.
Leng Ye's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, although he had already known that Xuan Fengqian had no interest in him, but there was still a glimmer of hope deep in his heart.
At this moment, he was anxiously waiting for her reply.
To his great disappointment, Xuan Fengqian didn't bother to answer Di Jun's question at all, and just said "boring" lightly.
"Smelly sister, don't be so unkind. Anyway, I am also one of the good son-in-law candidates that your father personally chose for you, right?" Di Jun was not annoyed, and just followed Xuan Fengqian closely, letting her No matter how you shake your face, you always look amiable.
Xuan Fengqian was so annoyed by him, he suddenly raised his eyes, and said angrily: "Di Jun, could it be that you can't marry your sister, so you want to settle for the second best, and use me to make up the number?"
"Let's not talk about Zhen, you can't be the hostess of Jiuyou? If that's the case, we made do with each other, isn't it good?"
"Sorry, I don't want to make do."
Xuan Fengqian refused quite simply.
One cold night had already left her in a state of distress, and if another Di Jun who liked to stir up trouble came, she really didn't know how to deal with it.
"Sister, you are so stupid. If you are willing to marry me, I will not treat you badly. It is better than Leng Ye who can't even give you a title, isn't it?"
"I never thought of being a substitute for anyone, nor would I marry someone I don't like."
If he could choose, Xuan Fengqian only wanted to find an ordinary and down-to-earth person to live his life in peace.
Instead of being forced into a dilemma by two cannibalistic monsters like now.
Seeing Xuan Fengqian so resolutely rejecting Di Jun's marriage proposal in Leng Ye, a smile finally appeared on his gloomy face.
He proudly raised his head, and there were a few provocations hidden in his black eyes, and the words could not be suppressed with arrogance: "Do you hear me clearly? She doesn't like you, and she will never marry you. "
"What are you proud of? Doesn't she also dislike you?" Di Jun retorted, not to be outdone.
Xuan Fengqian was aching in the head from the quarrel between the two of them, and was about to go back to the house to avoid it.
Di Jun stood in front of her relentlessly, and forced the Dingfeng Hairpin into her hand.
She sighed helplessly, obviously tired of what Dijun did, "Didn't I tell you? I can't take the Dingfeng hairpin."
"Tonight, I will be waiting for you in Yaochi. If you refuse to accept this hairpin, you will have to wait until your appointment tonight before returning it to me." Taking advantage of the cold night, Di Jun jumped to Xuanfengqian Beside him, whispering to her in a low voice.
"Who said I was going to an appointment?"
"It's up to you. If you don't agree, I will tell your secret. Don't look at Leng Ye's attitude towards you now. If he knows that you have been deceiving him, he may do something more." Crazy thing."
"Despicable!"
Xuanfeng glared at the smiling Dijun, wishing he could throw the extremely hot Dingfeng hairpin on the ground and step on it.
Leng Ye looked at their heads that were almost touching together, his face was livid with anger.
He lifted up a few strands of hair hanging from his forehead, Tete let Xuanfeng look at the wound on his forehead, "Come here, come on for me!"medicine. "
"You can't heal yourself?"
"Do you think you have the right to refuse?" Leng Ye pulled Xuanfengqian into his arms, and immediately handed her the golden sore medicine in his hand, "Be gentle, if you hurt this deity, you are the only one who asks." .¡±
Xuan Fengqian was very depressed.
She couldn't understand how she could be so unlucky!
First, he was threatened by Di Jun, so he had no choice but to go to some Yaochi appointment.
Then he was threatened by Leng Ye, so he had to give him medicine reluctantly.
"What are you dawdling about? Don't even want to take medicine?"
"Don't you have hands yourself?"
Xuanfeng muttered in a low voice, under his coercion, he had no choice but to apply the medicine for him in a respectful manner.
It's just a matter of taking medicine.
Leng Ye straightened her spine and stood in front of her like Optimus Prime.
She had to stand on tiptoe to see the wound on his forehead.
This posture made her very uncomfortable.
"Why didn't the deity find out before that you are so short?"
Leng Ye lowered his eyes to look at Xuan Fengqian, who was written with unhappiness all over his face, and raised his lips and smiled.
"What's wrong with being short?"
"It's nothing. It's just that some postures are inconvenient."
Leng Ye subconsciously stretched out his arm and touched her waist, and found that her waistline was quite high, so he added in satisfaction, "It doesn't matter if you are short. Long legs make it easy to do things."
"Release."
Xuan Fengqian was not used to being strangled by him like this, but seeing his smiling face, he muttered in a low voice, "It's really wide! My legs are two feet long, and it's none of your business."
Leng Ye stared at her full of doubts, and the smile on his face became more and more rippling.
"what's so funny?"
Xuan Fengqian became more and more unhappy, and poked the wound on Leng Ye's forehead with all his strength.
Leng Ye was not annoyed, and only grabbed her wrist lightly, "I like gentle women, do you know what to do?"
"My lord, look at this concubine~ I am much gentler than Ah Qian."
Wu Ya couldn't get in the conversation for most of the day, and now he jumped on Leng Ye's shoulder with great anxiety, chattering endlessly.
It couldn't figure out why Leng Ye called Xuan Fengqian his "fianc¨¦e", but it could see clearly that Leng Ye was all about her.
Leng Ye lightly raised the corner of his sleeve, brushing aside Wu Ya who was furiously winking at him, but inadvertently shook off a little bit of incense ash on the top of his hair.
"This is?"
Xuanfeng looked at the little incense ash scattered on her hands, and suddenly realized that the incense ash on Leng Ye's head smelled like the scent of the incense in the broken incense burner found in her room early this morning.
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