"When I hear you calling me, I don't need to be so loud that the neighbors know."

Before Feng Jin was really angry, Jiang Pengji jumped up, stepped on the wall, and climbed steadily on the wall.

Feng Jin held the wall in her hands and was in a awkward position.

He looked up at Jiang Pengji with trembling eyes, as if he were looking at his enemy.

I knew Jiang Pengji was very silly and sweet. He jumped into the pit foolishly. It was a great shame!

Feng Jin fought between heaven and man in her heart and wanted to strangle herself not long ago.

"Don't blame me, sir. The student and Huaiyu came here today for a reason. They had to turn over the wall."

Jiang Pengji said with a smile. When she jumped into the wall, she took down Feng Jin who was clinging to the edge of the wall.

Inside the wall, there are several servants. In addition, the middle-aged man in a simple dress stood in front of the man like a strong pine, with a well trimmed beard and dark and gloomy eyes, staring at Jiang Pengji with some examination and doubt.

Also, in the middle of the night, students run over their teacher's wall. At this sensitive time, everyone should doubt it.

However, Wei Yuan didn't put the charge on her head without saying a word, because the other party's age didn't match.

At least he is a student taught by himself. Wei Yuan still has the ability to know people. His students will not be dirty.

"Lanting, you really hurt Jin this time."

If you make bad friends by mistake, your reputation for more than ten years will be destroyed.

"Good boy, don't be a little naughty."

Jiang Pengji sent Feng Jin away as if she were coaxing a child.

Feng Jin opened her eyes in amazement, as if she had known Jiang Pengji the day before.

Jiang Pengji arched her hands at Wei Yuan and shouted respectfully, "sir."

Wei Yuan didn't appreciate it. Instead, he shook his sleeves with a cold face, turned sideways to avoid her gift and gave her a cold hum.

He did believe that Liu Xi was not such a dirty person, but this did not explain why the boy turned over his house wall in the middle of the night.

Just climb over the wall. Observing his conversation with the strange boy, Lanting clearly knew that someone was inside the wall and deliberately turned in!

Knowing and making mistakes is adding mistakes to mistakes!

Feng Jin gathered her wide sleeves and didn't have time to take care of her slightly embarrassed appearance. She bowed deeply to Wei Yuan.

"Little Fengjin, I've met Mr. Wei. Today's affairs really happen for a reason. Mr. Wei should calm down and wait for Lanting to explain."

Although Feng Jin wanted to have a duel with Jiang Pengji at the moment, they agreed that they were grasshoppers on the same rope. They needed to work together and couldn't drag each other down before they put out Wei Yuan's anger.

"Feng Jin? Your surname is Feng? But Shangyang's Feng surname? What does the Shangshu's order Feng Xiande have to do with you?"

Feng is a rare surname. When talking about Feng in Dongqing, 10% of people will subconsciously think of Shangyang Feng.

Wei Yuan saw that Feng Jin's clothes and accessories were expensive and hard to find treasures. It can be seen that the other party's family was not bad.

Feng Jin's face turned red and her heart was very embarrassed. She answered no or no.

Finally, he blushed with shame and said in a voice like a mosquito, "the boy is the wind surname of Shangyang, and the shangshuling is my father."

Wei Yuan: "

Facing speechless expression make complaints about the Wei Yuan's eyes, and the clever audience's hands are flying fast. The screen tucking bullet screen comments overwhelmed his face.

[coward]: I'm so young. The minister asked the young master to come and climb over my wall!

[pangdahai]: LAN Shou, shiitake mushroom, the boy's background is too big. How to trouble him? Hurry, wait online!

[grandparent Hongjun's Chrysanthemum]: don't look at me pretending nothing happened. In fact, I'm already anxious. How can I maintain my cold image? This boy doesn't play cards according to common sense. I can't compete with him. I'm anxious, online, etc!

Of course, there are also make complaints about the style.

[magic girl ah Feng]: that boy Wu is actually the son of the imperial court's Shangshu order. Hateful, really hateful!

Jiang Pengji said that Mr. Wei Yuan's expression, coupled with the bullet screen, makes the food taste more delicious.

Her heart was happy, but her expression did not move at all. Instead, a slight smile around her attracted the attention of the whole audience.

At this time, she noticed that Wei Yuan was surrounded by not only fully armed servants, but also a young man with a weak crown.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly sharp, and his eyes were black with a little dead spirit. He looked at him straight, and there was always a cold feeling in his heart.

His complexion is a little rough and dark yellow, but his appearance is very heroic. Even if it precipitates in his eyes, it can't ignore the advantages of his facial features. His face was deep, his lips were slightly dry, rolled up a little white skin, and seemed to crack like a long dry river bed.

The material of his clothes is not very good, and for some years, he not only doesn't fit well, but also starched white, and his collar and cuffs are seriously worn. However, his black hair is combed meticulously, and his standing posture is extremely tall and straight, so he can't see any depression.

In his twenties, he lost his wife and widower. He came from the north. It should be a border city near the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang;

His father is an alien, and his mother is a Han woman who is gentle and loves her son. They are not happy to get married. His father has the bad habit of abusing his wife and children;

He has a cold disposition, acts ruthlessly and has killed more than one person. His father is dead and should be killed by him;

The palm cocoon is thick, and the knuckles of both hands are slightly deformed due to years of martial arts practice. The force value is much stronger than that of Feng Jin;

Blood seeps from the foot socks, the injury is in the center of the foot, and you can maintain a tall and straight standing posture without changing your face

This ruthlessness, this forbearance, she likes it!

While Jiang Pengji looks at and analyzes him, the young man is also looking at Jiang Pengji.

After shaking his head for a long time, the young man regretfully shook the feather fan and faced Wei Yuan.

"Mr. Gong Cao, not him."

Wei Yuan's face was black. Several servants still surrounded Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin, and dared not relax.

He also believes in his students, so he has no doubt about the judgment of young people, but he can't think of the reason why students climb the wall in the middle of the night!

"Sir, it's really important for the students to come today. If not, there's no need to make such a bad decision."

Jiang Pengji didn't care, but Wei Yuan couldn't bear this shocking behavior.

If this matter comes out, I don't know what it will be discussed.

He had no face to see anyone, and Liu Lanting was destroyed.

No matter what the student wants to tell himself, if he doesn't go through the gate, he will climb over the wall. It's strange that he is used to it.

Feng Jin regarded himself as the background board and looked at his nose, nose and heart. He was implicated by the pit goods of Liuxi.

"Oh, I want to hear it. What's your reason!"

Wei Yuan was prepared to listen to Jiang Pengji's apology. After all, no matter what reason to explain it, it seemed far fetched. The best outcome was that the students were naughty and didn't know how to educate, so he made a stupid act of offending the teacher in the middle of the night.