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- Xiao Yuesheng's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, he glanced at Xiaofeng who was staring at him, and smiled strangely: "It seems that we really have a visitor!"
After saying that, he stretched out his crossed legs and sat on the edge of the thick soft couch.
Seeing her husband smiling in a strange way, Xiaofeng was very curious and wondered who could make him smile so strangely.
She stood up and lay down. She stepped on the soft moon-white carpet with her snow-white silk stockings. She bent her unbearable willow waist lightly, picked up the exquisite brocade boots embroidered with colorful cloud patterns, put them on for Xiao Yuesheng, squatted down with the skirt, and carefully arranged it. , her lips parted slightly, she raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Sir, who is here?"
"I don't recognize it I've never seen it before!" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and reached out to touch Xiaofeng's jade-like face, but Xiaofeng gave her an angry look.
"My Song Boyan, I have met Master Xiao!" The loud voice was carried by the wind, implying shocking strength and fully displaying his impressive internal strength.
Xiaofeng¡¯s beautiful appearance changed slightly.
"Haha, please!" Xiao Yuesheng's laughter spread out of the cabin, drifted on the lake, and passed into the rushing boat.
Then he lowered his voice and said with a smile: "It's really hard to find a lover for a thousand dollars!"
¡°Mr.¡ªson¡ª!¡± Xiaofeng said coquettishly, not dissatisfied with her husband¡¯s teasing.
"You guys are all a disaster!" Xiao Yuesheng stood up, kicked off his boots, shook his head bitterly and sighed, then pushed aside the white gauze curtain that was fluttering gently in the wind and walked out.
Xiaofeng smiled. She didn't take it seriously when her husband accused her of being a disaster. Instead, she felt happy and sweet. Since ancient times, it was not unusual for a beauty to be regarded as a disaster. But she didn't expect that Mr. Song would actually find him here. , it really disfigures the scenery.
Xiaofeng felt deeply disgusted with the man who was fascinated by her at first sight. He was just a shallow person who judged people based on their appearance!
The lavender felt curtain rose automatically without wind. Xiao Yuesheng stepped out calmly, and Xiaofeng followed him.
As soon as the two of them stepped onto the bow of the boat, Ye Bianzhou was already approaching. A figure suddenly flew up and landed in front of them like a wild goose. His body was light and he fell like a feather, showing his rather advanced attainments in Qinggong.
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black mustache and cast an inexplicable gaze on Song Boyan, who was like a tree in the wind. At this time, Song Boyan was staring blankly at Xiao Feng beside Xiao Yuesheng.
Under the rays of the sky, in the breeze, the train of Xiaofeng dressed in a white palace is fluttering, as if he is lifting the clouds, his grace is out of the world, and he is not like an ordinary person in the world.
Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but send a smiling look to Xiaofeng beside him.
When Song Boyan stepped onto Huafang, he wanted to say hello to the owner of Xiao Village, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by Xiaofeng who was like a fairy Lingfeng. He couldn't restrain himself at all and was so drunk.
"I have met Mrs. Feng! Mrs. Song's life-saving grace, Mr. Song dare not or forget it, and will definitely repay it later!"
Song Boyan couldn't help but feel bitter when he saw Xiaofeng just looking at him at first and then not looking at him again. The remaining arrogance made him say these words coldly. After saying it, he felt a little regretful.
"It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people. Song Shaoxia is so polite!" Xiaofeng's voice sounded as gentle as the spring breeze, but it was light and indifferent, polite but distant, and her intention to reject others was obvious.
" Xiaofeng's distant black eyebrows were lightly frowned. Although they were not close, they could smell the alcohol emanating from Song Boyan's body. Looking at his eyes, there was something wrong, and he seemed to be a little drunk.
"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng felt a little impatient when he saw his endless look, so he coughed twice as a reminder.
Although his state of mind is very comparable to that of others, he is not a saint. If someone likes his wife, how can he not feel anything?
Although he has confidence in himself, the most unpredictable thing in the world is emotion, so he has never slacked off, taking turns to spend time with them to enhance their relationship. He has the unknown power of mind reading, which is conquered by emotion. The ultimate weapon.
These two heavy coughs had a refreshing effect. Song Boyan felt as if the clear sound of the jade rock was ringing in his ears. His mind was suddenly shaken. The complicated and unclear thoughts in his heart seemed to be swept away by the wind, and the alcohol in his body seemed to be blown away. Scattered, both body and mind become clear and clear.
"I'm sorry, I'm Song Boyan, I've met Master Xiao!" Song Boyan raised his fists and saluted, his tone was polite, but he couldn't hide the hidden hostility in it.
Xiao Yuesheng was not polite, he just nodded lightly, with his left hand behind his back and a weak support with his right hand, he nodded and smiled gently: "Young Master Song, there is no need to be polite!"
His demeanor of an amiable elder made the Moon Holding Swordsman opposite him feel very disgusted. In just two words, he seemed to be a head shorter than him, but his vicissitudes of life were powerless.Resistance.
"Please come in, let's sit down and talk." Xiao Yuesheng extended his right hand, pointed at the cabin, and invited Song Boyan to come in.
Song Boyan said no more and nodded. In one glance, he had seen Xiao Yuesheng's appearance, and he felt even worse.
Walking behind Xiaofeng, looking at her light and graceful figure, Song Boyan's emotions were rolling in his heart, and the anger of a flower stuck on cow dung seemed to overflow from his chest.
"This Mr. Xiao is so ordinary and ordinary, but he is actually the husband of Fairy Feng. It is really a good wife and a poor husband. It is really
God has no eyes! How could this kind-hearted fairy be matched with such a common man!
Why not kill him and free Fairy Feng? Even if she resents herself, she will never hesitate! I believe that soon, she will find a man who is more worthy of her!
Xiaofeng lifted the lavender curtain and let the two people in. Song Boyan took one look at Xiaofeng's gentle and beautiful face, and suddenly a strong spirit of self-sacrifice arose in his heart. His heart was full of tragedy and tenderness, and his whole body became upright. Much more determined.
When meeting a stranger, Xiao Yuesheng's mind-reading power naturally opened up, and the strong fluctuations in Song Boyan's heart were difficult to hide from his eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed inwardly, it was really a seed of infatuation, but it was a pity that it was used in the wrong place. Luo Fu had a husband, what could be done? !
It seems that Xiaofeng has to wear a veil not only outside, but also in the Huichun Hall. The splendor of these ladies is indeed not something ordinary people can resist.
The rest of the women are okay, they are peerless in elegance and radiant. When men see them, they will most likely feel ashamed of themselves and find it difficult to pursue them. They only hope to take one more look at them, and then they will be satisfied and do not dare to dwell on them. Extravagant hope.
But Xiaofeng's temperament is both holy and gentle, like a snow-white lotus standing in the middle of clear water. People can't bear to get close to it, but they also have a desire to protect them. They can't tolerate other people's praise. My husband is a man. Staring in their eyes, thorn in their flesh!
Xiao Yuesheng pretended not to be aware of his murderous intention, sat cross-legged on the incense couch, pointed to Jin Dun not far away, and motioned for Song Boyan to sit down.
Xiaofeng silently and tenderly served each of the snow porcelain tea cups, then sat back on the fragrant couch, leaned next to Xiao Yuesheng, picked up the round embroidery support inside the couch, lowered her head and began to embroider the flowers. On the white silk, under the flipping of her slender jade fingers, a plum blossom was almost formed.
¡°I heard that Mr. Song¡¯s product is the Tang Sect¡¯s Qian Ji Powder?!¡± Xiao Yuesheng picked up the snow-white porcelain cup, took a sip, and asked with a smile.
Song Boyan glanced at Xiao Feng, who was quiet and peaceful, concentrating on embroidering, and nodded. He felt jealous, admired and hated Xiao Yuesheng in his heart. He suppressed his mood and said with his hands: "It was just a chance to break up. If it weren't for Mrs. Feng's help, I would have been killed long ago." Turned into loess!¡±
"Haha Mr. Song, you don't have to be polite. No matter which patient he is, my wife can't bear to stand by. If you want to thank me, just thank Shaoxia for your good luck!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, chuckled, and looked at him deeply.
Seeing that Song Boyan's face was a little ugly, he stopped provoking him, relaxed, smiled, and said softly: "Young master, please don't be careless. As far as I know, several people from the Tang Sect have also come to Jiaxing City recently. I guess they still don¡¯t give up, Mr. Song should be careful!¡±
"Tangmen? Tangmen! Tangmen!" Song Boyan's face became even more ugly, the veins on his face twitched slightly, and he chewed these two words in a low voice, with a hint of gritted teeth.
The Tang Clan has now become a life-and-death feud. If we meet again, I will definitely not hold back!
well¡ª¡ª! I only regret that I was soft-hearted and cowardly at that time. Knowing that they were from the Tang Sect, I thought they would be reasonable, but I didn't kill them cruelly and kill them to silence them, which led to this fatal disaster! Damn it for being so unworthy of a prestigious family!
"Haha what a coincidence. If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed, which made Song Boyan, who was gritting his teeth, a little confused.
"Mr. Song, let's see, are they from the Tang clan over there?" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the soft moon-white couch, pointed at the open window, and asked Song Boyan with a smile.
Song Boyan stood up from the brocade pier, moved to the open window, faced the breeze, looked around, his heart tightened, his slender palm couldn't help but rest on the hilt of the sword, and the tendons of his hand flexed.
"Are you from the Tang Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng suppressed the smile on his face and asked lightly.
Song Boyan didn¡¯t know that it was his announcement that floated on the South Lake, making the people from the Tang Sect who came to look for him aware of his existence and location.
Of course, even if he did not announce his family status in such a majestic manner, Xiao Yuesheng would still find a reason to spread his presence and attract the Tangmen to come.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?As far as Yuesheng is concerned, it is impossible for Tang Sect and Song Boyan, the swordsman holding the moon, to become his friends. In this case, it would be best to take the opportunity to play a trick and suppress their prestige.
"He is from the Tang Sect!" Words came out from Song Boyan's mouth one by one. His bright eyes were staring at the people on the wall outside, as if he was about to spit out fire from his eyes.
"It seems that they will not give up until they kill Mr. Song!" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the snow porcelain tea cup, took another sip, and said with a faint smile.
Although the provocative meaning of his words was not obvious, Xiaofeng, who had been lowering her head to embroider, could hear it. She couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at her husband. Her delicate jade-like nose wrinkled slightly, and Ruoshui's bright eyes revealed a charming and charming look. .
Xiao Yuesheng smiled silently, looked at the back of Song Boyan standing in front of the window, and said with a smile: "It seems that they have discovered Mr. Song"
Song Boyan took a deep breath, and suddenly loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword. He turned around, clasped his fists at Xiao Yuesheng and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, but Song is leaving. They came down here, so we can't be in trouble anymore." Mrs. Feng!¡±
"What are you talking about!" Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting on the couch, waved his hand to stop him. His gentle face showed a sense of injustice, and he said rather impassionedly: "Now that we are on Xiao's ship, it is Xiao's I want to see who of our guests has the guts to be so presumptuous here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Boyan suddenly felt that the breath all over his body stopped and turned into stagnant water. His body seemed to be stuck in a deep quagmire, unable to move. The surrounding air seemed to be gradually drawn away, and breathing became difficult.
Fortunately, when his eyes turned dark, his body relaxed, and the true energy in his body surged out again. It quickly circulated for a week, and he was able to breathe freely.
He was like a drowning man who was suddenly rescued from the shore. He was breathing heavily. His handsome face turned purple and his complexion gradually returned to normal. However, the look of shock on his handsome face could not go away.
Song Boyan turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a gentle smile in surprise, without concealing the shock in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
It turns out that you are sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Don't you think about it, how can the husband of a fairy like Mrs. Feng really be an ordinary rich man? ! I am too self-righteous!
Xiao Yuesheng pretended not to notice anything strange about Song Boyan and looked outside through the window.
Tangmen¡¯s Hua Fang was not in a hurry or in a menacing manner, but drifted to the side of Guanlan Villa¡¯s Hua Fang, seemingly by chance.
"Mr. Song, it's best not to take action here. The police in Jiaxing are very strict with people in the martial arts world!" Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of tea, said casually, and poured a bucket of cold water on Song Boyan's boiling murderous intent.
Song Boyan couldn't help but be startled, and then he thought deeply. As a rising star in the martial arts world, he had never seen Jiaxing Iron Captor with his own eyes, but being able to become a forbidden area for people in the martial arts world must have been a well-deserved reputation. Suddenly, He was somewhat conflicted and couldn't make up his mind.
"How about we all sit down and talk to see if we can turn hostility into friendship?" Old God Xiao Yuesheng asked softly while holding a snow porcelain tea cup.
Song Boyan was silent, and he was full of contradictions in his heart. Walking in the martial arts world, he knew that it was better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. However, they actually used a trick on him to kill him. If he hadn't been lucky and knew Su The name of the Fairy Heart must have been buried in a foreign land!
If you want to go all the way, do not retaliate with them, that is really a lot of dullness, you will look down on yourself!
But after all, the Tang Sect is a famous sect, and it is unwise to fight against it if it is alone and weak.
"Let's talk about it!" Xiao Yuesheng made the decision for him, which made Song Boyan feel grateful for no reason, and he himself was also confused. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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