Chapter 291

According to Jiang Pengji's five senses, she naturally knew early that two people had come to the "mountain stream" where the rockery was resting.

However, people were well behaved at the beginning. Maybe it was the little lovers who had already agreed to take the opportunity to talk to each other.

She is also very confident in her hiding skills. She will certainly not reveal any trace and scare other little lovers.

She is very pure. However, the old driver of others is skilled, the waves of racing can fly, and suddenly drives, which makes people unprepared.

The two of them couldn't wait to hug each other without saying a word. You picked up one of my clothes and I tore one of your skirts. Before long, they took off one by one and went straight to third base. The action was fierce. The jade on the woman's head hit the rockery wall and made a slight knocking sound.

Jiang Pengji was forced to stay where she was, and the audience in the live studio screamed to see the live version.

[orange flavored chicken leg]: ow ow - grandma, can you adjust the shooting angle of the live broadcasting room? You can only hear the sound and can't see the picture. It feels strange. Good sound and color is the standard that an excellent live broadcasting room should meet.

[old driver Lianmeng]: this car was driven off guard. Even if I was an old driver, I almost drifted out of the mountain bend.

Jiang Pengji soon calmed down and neither agreed to the requirements of the audience in the live studio nor left her place.

Therefore, the little Mandarin Ducks who secretly touched the opportunity to play in the field didn't know at all. They played up. Listening to the voice, they seemed to play different tricks and postures. They didn't know that there was a Jiang Pengji lying on the top of the road offered by the rockery and 10000 spectators.

Jiang Pengji deeply felt that although she was not the death pupil in the audience's mouth. People died everywhere, she also had something in common with that one - it seemed that she could encounter interesting things everywhere. This time, she even met the little Mandarin Duck in the field.

[anchor v]: Dongqing royal family is taking jujube pills. The Emperor steals the concubine of the minister's wife and Lao Tzu, and the son steals the future wife of another son. He is still evaluating such days. He is not afraid of people coming and going, so he directly catches them

The audience in the live broadcasting room looked at the barrage and was a little confused.

[orange flavored chicken leg]: # despise, grandma, did you watch it secretly?

Otherwise, how does she know who the men and women are?

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes secretly. She didn't want to be in the limelight.

However, no one in the live studio can keep up with her mind. She can only accommodate each other.

[anchor v]: listen to the voice. The man is Wu Majun, who has met me several times and will become my brother-in-law.

In the live broadcast room, the audience broke their expressions, holding grass, Wu Ma Jun... How dare you wear a green hat to the anchor's sister in front of the anchor?

Jiang Pengji sent another barrage.

[anchor v]: the woman is from northern Xinjiang. Why do you judge so? Because Wu Ma Jun just died of the other party's dress, the sound of tearing the cloth is not ordinary silk and satin. This is a special cloth that can be worn by a few nobles in Northern Xinjiang... I once read this part in an unofficial history joke. The author is too idle to tear different materials and carefully record the difference of tearing sound... Because the action is fierce, The jade on the woman's head knocks on the stone wall, and the sound can also hear the superior texture

At the bottom, the women's clothes were stripped off, and the action was fierce. Zhucui earrings and necklaces were scattered all over the ground. Jiang Pengji could figure out how many jewelry fell to the ground and whether the texture was good. Based on the above points, think about the Beijiang personnel who came to Dongqing during this period of time.

This identity, naturally.

[old driver Lianmeng]: I don't know whether the anchor has good ears or she reads too much... It seems that she knows everything.

She can hear so much content irrelevant to the subject.

Indifferent face, always feel that they and the anchor are not people in the same world.

Oh, no, they are not from the same world.

Although she listened closely to a big play full of spring, Jiang Pengji's face was always normal, her eyes were still clear, and she was not infected by the wild mandarin ducks under her. Just listening to the sound, some old machines in the live broadcasting room could not help summoning five finger girls.

In the eyes of the audience, Jiang Pengji was too cold, but it was common for her.

If a well-trained gene warrior can't even control his physiological response, he'd better get out of the ranks of gene warriors early.

After about two incense sticks, the wild mandarin ducks finally disappeared and stopped, hugged together and panted.

At this moment, an audience booed and asked Jiang Pengji.

[the phone you dialed is turned off]: anchor, after listening to it for free, don't you have anything to comment on?

[anchor v]: spicy chicken.

Looking at these short words, many old drivers and the audience showed meaningful smiles.

A pair of wild mandarin ducks at the bottom calmed down for a moment, and then dressed quietly and heard the sound.

"Your Highness, Aina will remember today deeply."

Your highness?

Hehe, it's really Wuma Jun.

Jiang Pengji listened with a sneer. One is the fourth Prince of Dongqing, and the other is the princess of Beijiang who is about to become the second imperial concubine. It's enough for them to come to the rockery to steal sunshine on such a special day... What does the fourth Prince want to do?

Wuma Jun has sobered up from what happened just now, and his voice is still a little hoarse.

"Are you really going to marry your second brother? He can't give you the honor you deserve." Wuma Jun disdained.

The princess of Northern Xinjiang named Aina sighed softly and said, "if my father asked me to marry your second brother, I have to marry. Who in the world doesn't come like this? They are all poor people who can't help themselves. I have no regrets if I can give you my innocent body early."

Jiang Pengji skimmed her lips.

The princess Aina is also a strong acting school. She doesn't make a draft and blows her cowhide to heaven.

"Your Highness, let's admit it. From now on, I will be your second sister-in-law, and we don't have to sneak around like this. If someone finds out that Beijiang has a different heart for Dongqing, and the peace talks and marriage are just a cover up, we will be the sinners of the two countries."

Jiang Pengji thought the princess was unusual.

Nowadays, seeing each other is not as famous as seeing each other... Wrong, hearing "sound" is not as famous as hearing.

After all, it's just wandering between different men and playing with power.

Beijiang asked the princess to stir up the relationship between the second prince and the Duke's house in the north of the town, making the relationship between the emperor and the prince tense. It's best to make Dongqing restless. Unexpectedly, the princess has killed the relationship between the two princes early before she married.

It is reasonable to say that Wuma Jun is ambitious. Although he is young, he is also a person who likes to plan and then move. Unlike a pig without a brain, how can he be easily caught by Princess Aina and believe in each other's deep performance?

She frowned, but forgot that nowadays men mostly regard women as vassals and objects. Who does it mean to have long hair and short insight?

Princess Aina's acting skills are too good, and Wuma Jun is too conceited.

The prodigal thought he had cheated a sincere girl's heart, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the spider's web of the black widow... Gee, it's so stupid.