Chapter 63

Young and refined?

[LAN destroys jade without breaking]: Gee, Feng is a young boy. He is young and expensive. He hurts his body. The anchor is the old driver!

[domineering President]: (* ω ╲ *) young, refined and expensive. I don't understand anything pure.

[smuggling into Africa]:* ω ╲ *) Gee, the whole person turned yellow with shame.

Feng Jin's face showed a red halo and said in a low voice, "Lanting, don't slander people. When did Jin do that?"

Jiang Pengji despised her even more. "She didn't do that when she went. Does Huai Yu need to find a famous doctor?"

Feng Jin: "

This is the legendary yellow mud falling into the crotch. Is it either shit or shit?

Who says you must find a sister when you enter the brothel?

Can't you listen to the music quietly and see the beautiful dance?

It seems that every time she sees Jiang Pengji, there is nothing good. Feng Jin takes a sip of tea and gets angry.

At this time, he noticed Xu Ke sitting on the side behind Jiang Pengji with a low eyebrow and asked, "who is this?"

Jiang Pengji said, "although my new bookboy is proud, he still has two skills. Maybe he can be of great use in the future."

Feng Jin said strangely, "I can hear such a high evaluation from Lanting. I want to come here."

He has seen Jiang Pengji's mouth and doesn't know how long her eyes are. It seems that no one can hide in front of her. Xu Ke can get her attention, which itself shows that he is not weak, which makes the young and energetic youth rise some ideas of striving for strength.

For a time, Feng Jin forgot a very important thing - Liu Lanting is a sister!

Jiang Pengji squinted, ate tea and said, "no matter how extraordinary, that's also my accounting room."

To tell the truth, the tea of this era is very different from the tea she imagined. There are a lot of spices in it. It's hard to describe the taste. However, it's strange that she slowly adapts to the taste after drinking too much. It's terrible.

"Lanting doesn't play word order?" Feng Jin smiled and nodded to several gentlemen, whispering and biting her ears.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows. "It's never my style to attack the enemy's strengths with her own weaknesses."

Feng Jin thought about what she was good at and silently helped her forehead. The guy around her shouldn't have come to a place like Yaji, okay?

"Yaji also has activities such as horse riding, pot throwing and archery. You can show your strength." Feng Jin comforted.

Not to mention the whole Hejian County, even in Shangyang, he has heard of the reputation of Hejian talent Liu she. As his "son", Liu Lanting is an "illiterate" who doesn't know words and Fu, which is unexpected.

However, the fact that a ruler has a weakness and an inch has a strong point and a father's elegant demeanor does not mean that a child has to be a literary giant.

"Oh?" Jiang Pengji glanced at those husbands who looked like peacocks, disdained to smile and said, "I heard that every spring, male animals always like to show their strong posture and outstanding ability to females... It's OK to sit and play the piano and sing songs with their ability, and it's OK to talk about some sour teeth. It's too reluctant to ride a horse, shoot arrows and throw a pot."

Feng Jin: "

He shouldn't talk about this topic. If he goes on, he is really afraid that he will die and leave Yaji alive.

Will be killed, okay?

Feng Jin wisely chose to change the topic so that Jiang Pengji wouldn't say anything more exciting.

"Why did Lanting come to this elegant gathering today?"

Different from the poetry meeting of the elegant collection of literary exchanges at ordinary times, today's elegant collection has more nature of blind date.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows at the landscape screen and said in a warm tone, "jing'er is coming too."

If others heard this, they would think that Jiang Pengji missed her fiancee and took advantage of the opportunity of the fair to come and relieve the pain of yearning.

However, Feng Jin is not very human. He and Jiang Pengji have known each other for a short time, but they get along with each other a few times, but they are familiar like old friends.

Feng Jin frowned and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "does the Wei family want to repent?"

"Did Huai Yu forget?" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows with a joking look in her eyes. "This marriage is not long. Jing'er has reached the age of marriage negotiation, and it's time to get married after the hairpin ceremony. Now there are not many right-age gentlemen in Hejian County, so she shouldn't plan early?"

In ancient times, marriages were settled early. When you get old, you may not be able to find one that suits your heart.

When Feng Jin asked this, her expression changed, and she seemed to be surrounded by herself. "Are you... Not unhappy at all?"

The answer to Feng Jin was Jiang Pengji's angry eyes.

Feng Jin: "

Oh, this is a sister in front of him, but he always involuntarily regards each other as a friend.

"Since you already know the purpose of this fair, Lanting shouldn't have come."

Even if she is just a fake husband on the surface, will the Wei family give her a green hat?

Jiang Pengji said, "if I continue to sleep in under the quilt, I can be the sun outside. Moreover, I really like jing'er. A good girl should have a good home. Come and see what the husband in Wei's house is and check it for jing'er."

No matter how the Wei family, Wei Jingxian is indeed innocent. In the absence of conflict, her love for beautiful women is above all else.

"What do you see?"

Feng Jin doesn't like to chew people's tongue behind their back, but now he says it in front of others.

Jiang Pengji is not Feng Jin. She has no worries. She looks at one person through the Kung Fu of eating tea. "The real straw bag. His fragrant powder comes from different servant girls. It is estimated that there are three people. One of them is pregnant, about five months..."

Feng Jin could listen carefully at the beginning, but after a long time, she gradually felt that the three views were broken.

"This is even more unique. I covet his brother's new wife. I guess I didn't have a romantic dream last night..."

"... that man is fond of masculinity and indifferent to women. If he marries him, he may be a living widow..."

Jiang Pengji whispered and exchanged gossip with Feng Jin, "as for this pink dress with flowers, he likes * * * and has a tendency to abuse... Tut Tut, what a beautiful skin, but it's filthy inside. Whoever marries is unlucky..."

"As for the man in blue robe, he is loyal and sometimes confused. He is too dull and careful at ordinary times. He can only be regarded as the golden mean. The widowed mother is strong at home. I'm afraid the bride will be honed when she marries, and she's not a good candidate..."

Just then, a young man in blue stone robes came in. His demeanor was as beautiful as that of Feng Jin around him.

Feng Jin smiled, "look at that Orchid Pavilion. What's it like?"

"At first glance, he looks ok. Unfortunately, he is not a good man."

Jiang Pengji took a sip of tea and moistened her voice. She always spoke in a low voice. Her voice was very hoarse, "This man lost his mother when he was young. Although his family background was ok, he was not valued, and he was honed by people around him, which made his mind extreme and narrow. However, this man likes to bear it and is a dormant poisonous snake... At present, there are no constraints, and his real temperament must be unbearable..."