The appearance of Jiang Zhan made the diners who were squatting aside and nibbling on the stewed beef bone start to chatter, "That young gentleman is handsome, but he is not as good as the other white-clothed boy. If I were that fairy, I have to choose Young man in white."

"Hey, it's obvious that the young lady is more familiar with the young man in white. You can see that he is still holding her wrist and is not willing to let go."

"But that young man in white is too fierce, isn't he?" A middle-aged woman disapproved, "If this young lady marries, she might be angry. I see that young man's face is good, he must love his wife and son. "

"That's right." Another person echoed.

Ying Han somehow sneaked into the crowd of spectators, and suddenly said coldly, "You can't even shut your mouths up after eating? The Major General and Ms. Song can also be arranged by you?"

Everyone was shocked!One of the rotten beef briskets that had been imported fell to the ground with a "clack", and he kept his mouth in a funnel position, stammering: "...that, that is the major general... With Miss Song's family?"

——This is the original body of De Chunyuan's "The Jade Rabbit Fairy Comes Down to Earth, Purdue the Cold-faced Jade Shura"?

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Song Tangtang blinked, and then blinked again, the man who intercepted the beard was still wearing the iconic cold white clothes, he landed in the air, the youthful brows and eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a little impatience and dryness that he could hardly detect.He pinched Song Tangtang's slender wrist, but he was not willing to use half of his strength. As long as she struggled lightly, she could easily break free from his shackles.

The palm was close to the girl's delicate skin, even under the scorching sun, her body temperature was still shockingly cold.

This touch brought him back to the night of April [-]th in an instant. He was caught off guard by her wrist, and the girl's soft fingertips were like ice that radiated cold air, melting the core of his bones little by little. The rampant hostility.A little further away is under the deep and cold water of the Yaojiang River, her eyes are firm and clear.

Falling into the water was an accident, and mistaking him for Prince Jing was also an accident, but the accident that followed happened naturally... The food delivered by hand on the martial arts field, the cunning of deliberately falling into his arms with his feet, serious and solemn on the fourth of April Promise.

This person keeps saying that he loves him and will not marry unless he is the only one, but in a blink of an eye, he can openly say that he is not engaged yet, and even ask the other party for his opinion...

He almost had some pique in mind, as long as Song Tangtang breaks away from his hand, as long as Song Tangtang dares to break away from his hand...

Almost exactly the same rhetoric, almost the same accent, and a so-called "token of love" by the way, can Song Tangtang do this to anyone? !

Then Second Miss Song was stared at inexplicably by the Major General, causing the question marks on her forehead to jump out one after another.

The atmosphere was weird and silent, and the two faced each other silently. Chaoyang only felt that he had strayed into a Shura field by mistake. The little princess who had been angered by innocence was carefully moving her steps with extremely subtle arcs in every step, trying to get out of the way. He buried himself behind Qihua.

But Qihua was even more frightened, grabbing Chaoyang's clothes and trembling like a quail.

"This boy."

Chaoyang let out a dull "Ah", originally wanted to stand on the sidelines and stay away from the center of the battlefield where sparks were flying around, but suddenly remembered that "this young master" who was gnashing his teeth in the other party's mouth was himself, and his scalp went numb, no, no, no .

The young man's voice was extremely pleasant, like the sound of broken jade throwing beads together, or like the wind of frost and snow on a high mountain.

If you ignore his expression, then it really deserves the words pleasing to the eye...

Chaoyang is still distracted, but it's a pity that before she can figure out a frame, every word and sentence is as cold as ice, and Chaoyang suddenly returns to her soul, and suddenly feels like she was scolded by the imperial concubine when she didn't finish her homework. She shrank her neck and swallowed nervously, her heart was full of regret, if she knew it, she wouldn't have sneaked out of the palace to buy stewed beef bones!

"Please put away your handkerchief."

"..." Chaoyang nodded for a while, and hurriedly put the handkerchief into his arms as if he had received an amnesty, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

Chaoyang hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes to look at the two of them.

Needless to say the girl's appearance, all beauties in the world can be found in the palace, but she is the only one who is so gorgeous in the world without being alienated and indifferent, which is rare in the world.When she was young, she often heard her concubine Ling and the emperor's grandmother talk about Empress Minde who died young. Although she saw the portrait of Queen Minde, but the portrait has been aged for a long time, and it has faded and distorted a little. If you think about it carefully now, Chaoyang actually felt that the girl in front of her was worthy of what her mother concubine and imperial grandmother called "unique and unparalleled in the world".

And that young man in white was even more amazingly talented, with a straight and slender figure, and his back was as straight as a sharp and sharp sword.The silver ribbon he used to tie his hair was meticulous, like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, his lips were tightly pressed, revealing an indescribably bad mood.The pitch-black eyes seemed to be two pills of moist black agate, and the fundus of the eyes was like a transformed cold blade, approaching the rising sun.

His whole demeanor is cold, but because of the fear hidden in his eyes, he has the aura of a person who is born in a superior position, like a demon who licks blood with the tip of a knife all the year round, and walks in the world wearing a beautiful human skin.

...but what's the use of looking good? !This man is really too fierce, he is like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and his whole body is covered with a cold light like a bone-scraping steel knife. Didn't you see that fairy-like sister with red eyes?

Chaoyang didn't know where the courage came from. She cleared her throat calmly, her voice was loud but unsteady, as if she was caught by Yushu when she was doing something wrong, but she kept her mouth stiff: "In broad daylight, why do you bully this girl?" Miss?!"

Jiang Zhan seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, raised the corners of his lips indifferently and arrogantly, and sharply refuted the conversation: "It's not up to outsiders to criticize the matter between me and her."

Chaoyang replied unconvinced: "Then it's not up to you to intervene in the matter between me and this young lady! I'll be responsible for the person I bump into!"

Song Tangtang was unable to support his forehead again: Why can't I have a name when it's supposed to be a movie with three people? !

Jiang Zhan's face was full of storms, his black and white eyes were clearly the black sky before the heavy rain, he glanced at Chaoyang coldly and indifferently, this glance directly defeated Chaoyang's hard-earned courage. Keep.

The innocent Song Tangtang, who was trapped in the center like a sandwich Oreo, finally raised her hand weakly like a primary school student being questioned, but before she could rush to answer, she felt that her trapped wrist was moving little by little. Being tightened, Jiang Zhan's palm was pressed against Song Tangtang's slender and soft waist. The heat from his palm seemed to make her thin clothes turn into a pool of spring water under his hands. Song Tangtang changed positions.

He was like a falcon protecting its food, keeping her tightly under its wings.

...This kind of feeling is very complicated, Song Tangtang feels that she is like a ruthless heartless man who ran to Dior after sleeping to go shopping in a brothel, and then was caught by the real wife.

"..." Song Tangtang tried his best to stand on tiptoe, crossed the boy's straight shoulders, and said to the trembling Chaoyang: "Misunderstanding, I just played a joke on Xiao Langjun just now. Please. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Xiaolang." Then she leaned closer to Jiang Zhan, her sweet floral fragrance and hot breath sprayed on the back of his neck, Song Tangtang grinded his back molars, and said in a low voice: " Shut up! That's Princess Chaoyang!" She bit the pronunciation of the words, a little resentful: "Can't you see the obvious daughter's body?!"

Someone was silent for a moment.This time he was willing to look directly at Chaoyang. He scanned Chaoyang from head to toe indifferently as if examining an inanimate object. Three seconds later, the major general said stiffly: "... can not tell."

Sure enough, the "cognitive impairment of men and women" of the ancients does not deceive me!Song Tangtang gave him a disgusted look, and began to doubt the author's true IQ of the villain...or his real blindness.

"Stupid pig!" she cursed in a low voice, Jiang Zhan's eyebrows deepened a little, and he was about to say something, when Song Tangtang suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, the girl's exquisite curves were tightly attached to him Close to each other, he even felt that his back seemed to be poked and unable to move at all, stiff and rigid, and his limbs were completely out of control.The scent of flowers that followed Song Tangtang's body was infinitely magnified, like soft cotton wool soaked in spring water, filling the entire nose.

That gesture was almost ambiguous to the point of exaggeration, even more intimate than the one-handed embrace Song Tangtang just now to change positions. Chaoyang became a spectator in a special seat, and a red cloud slowly burned at the tips of his ears.

It was really a subconscious action. Normally, the children at home would cry non-stop. As long as they were hugged by her like this, they would surely be born safely.

Now, she has to hurry up and get down this big dog that is about to explode at any time.

Jiang Zhan turned his head slightly, the little girl's almond eyes were wet, and the girl's eyes shone with a golden light that was broken into powder. Her pupils were as clear and clean as washing. Jiang Zhan saw himself in her eyes.She didn't move, and stared back quietly, condensing the angry thoughts in his heart to disappear.

Her style today is chic and well-behaved, and the two lilac-colored ribbons wrapped around the secret displeasure and anger in his heart like an invisible wind, gently calming him down.

All the hustle and bustle around him seemed to have been silenced. Song Tangtang smiled, and Xiaoli's dimple was full of obedience and fawning. She withdrew her hand and patted the back of his pale hand lightly.

"Major General." Song Tangtang's superb acting skills for many years saved her at this moment. The little girl dragged her soft tail, bit her lower lip that was glistening with water, and spread her injured palm in front of him. "pain."

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Tang Zai: In terms of acting, everyone here is rubbish.

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