Tang Jiaren just left Meng Tianqing, and after going to the toilet with great pleasure, she pulled out two balls of cotton from the quilt and stuffed it into her ears. She found that Meng Shuilan was always testing her. And she was feeling deaf and dumb, and she didn't want to return to normal so soon.

Furthermore, she is not a fool, so she naturally knows that there is something wrong with the strange fragrance on her body. Every time she is seriously injured, the strange fragrance will become stronger, and her illness will be cured without medicine. Although she doesn't know why, she feels that this is a secret that she must not tell people.

Tang Jiaren looks heartless, but in fact she is like a mirror.

Today, those martial arts people gave up fighting because of her strange fragrance and came to find the fragrance. Although she didn't say it, she knew that being so concerned was not a good thing. She saw the nervousness of Meng Shuilan and others. I guess they all realized the seriousness of the problem, just like her. That's why she didn't struggle and let Meng Tianqing take her away. Because she agreed with Meng Shuilan's words, three-day small bus is the place where she rests, so she can live with peace of mind. Let others be in a storm, she will remain majestic and unmoving. Well, it's this stability!

When Tang Jiaren washed her hands, her eyelids suddenly hopped hard twice, and her heart became uneasy. She pushed open the door and waved to Meng Tianqing.

If Meng Shuilan is a dog-headed military advisor, then Meng Tianqing is definitely the beauty's dog-legged one.

When Meng Tianqing saw the beauty summoning, she ran over immediately, and asked with bright eyes: "Beauty, the stars are coming out soon, let's look at the stars together."

Tang Jiaren stared at Meng Tianqing's lips.

Meng Tianqing slowed down and said it again.

Tang Jiaren shook her head, turned around and went back to the room, sat on the chair, lifted up the charcoal pen, and wrote on the paper: I want to go out for a walk.

Meng Tianqing picked up another charcoal pen and wrote on the paper: Beauty, I can understand the lip words, just say it. In fact, speaking is not difficult, can I teach you how to do it?

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Tianqing and said silently: I want to go out for a walk.

Meng Tianqing asked slowly, "Where do you want to go?" As he asked, his hand had already written the same content on the paper, and then raised it to his chest and repeated it again, "Where do you want to go?"

Tang Jiaren replied silently: "Bored, just go there."

Meng Tianqing was afraid that Tang Jiaren would walk back to Qiufengdu as she walked, so she immediately moved her mouth and pen, saying, "How could she be bored? I'll play chess with you."

Tang Jiaren was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that Meng Tianqing could use a pen to write on the cardboard on her chest while watching her speak. Although the words were not very beautiful, they were very straightforward, allowing her to see what words it was at a glance.

Tang Jiaren shook her head and said silently: "I can't do it. I'm tired. You are so awesome and can still write like this."

Meng Tianqing smiled happily, pulled off a piece of paper, and continued to write, "I am so happy to be praised by you. I will accompany you to write and say this, and you will soon remember every word represented by the lip. Even if you can't remember, you can guess it. Believe me, it's very interesting to learn lip. Even if you can't hear other people's conversations, as long as you look at it from a distance, you will know what they are saying."

Tang Jiaren was moved by Meng Tianqing's statement, and she tightened her heart and said silently: "Okay, teach me."

Meng Tianqing said: "Whatever I say, you will follow me and feel your lips."

Tang Jiaren nodded.

Meng Tianqing wrote and said, "Meng Tianqing, you are so handsome."

Tang Jiaren's mouth twitched and read it again.

Meng Tianqing's smile on her face shone brightly and she continued, "Meng Tianqing, I like you very much."

Tang Jiaren was speechless.

Meng Tianqing opened her moist eyes and asked innocently: "Is it difficult?"

Without waiting for the beauty to answer, Meng Shuilan pushed the door and said, "It's not very difficult, but it's very difficult."

Meng Tianqing's innocent expression instantly became fierce. She glared at Meng Shuilan with extreme disgust and said, "Why are you everywhere? It's late this night, why don't you knock on the door when you enter the beauty's room?"

Meng Shuilan said, "Go to the side." Sitting opposite the beauty and put on the chessboard, "Good beauty, let's kill a game. If you win, I will take off my clothes and show you. I won, Meng Tianqing went to the yard to roll around."

Tang Jiaren was amused and fell backwards.

Meng Shuilan's smile shouldn't have been, but her eyes were sunk. The beauty was so happy, which shows that she didn't care much about what happened last night. Who was the man who could make her not mind?

Tang Jiaren nodded and responded, but Meng Tianqing screamed in anger. Finally, she simply came behind Jiaren and became her dog-headed military advisor.

In order to make the beauty happy, Meng Shuilan often talks about some fun in the world to her.

The beauty couldn't understand, Meng Tianqing's pen was flying and she wrote it to her.

Compared with the hatchback, Tang Jiaren slowly grabbed the feeling of lip.

A game of chess is fun to play.

Time passed quickly, and someone outside the door said: "People, Fei Ge is urgently reporting."

Meng Shuilan pinched Heizi's hand and paused slightly, curled her lips and smiled at the beauty, and said, "Go ahead... " She stood up and wanted to leave.

Tang Jiaren consumed Meng Shuilan's sleeves and refused to let him go.

Meng Shuilan looked at the beauty with her eyes down, and her eyes finally softened. She sat back on the chair and said loudly: "Come in."

The follower pushed open the door, and the flying pigeon in black walked into the room silently, lowered his head, clasped his fists and said, "People's Lord."

Meng Shuilan said: "Tell me."

Fei Ge said: "The city lord ordered Fei Ge to pay attention to the wind and movements in Qiucheng. His subordinates and others appeared. First, someone was secretly monitoring Dongfengke's every move tonight. The man was in a state of face, not like the people from Qiucheng. Second, there was an incident in the black cliff. The prison cell collapsed, and a villain ran out. I don't know how many people were. Third, the people fighting in the Demon Palace were looking for a woman. Fourth, Tang Buxi was looking for the Pavilion Master."

Fei Ge finished speaking clearly, looked up slightly, looked at Meng Shuilan, and waited for his further instructions. But he saw two big eyes almost sticking to his eyes!

Fei Ge was startled and almost retreated.

Tang Jiaren withdrew her butt, straightened her waist, moved her eyes away from Fei Ge's mouth, and looked at Meng Tianqing.

Some of the contents she didn't understand.

Meng Tianqing picked up the pen in amid Tang Jiaren's expectant gaze, but never fell a word on the paper.

Tang Jiaren's cat eyes rolled and turned to Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan said to Tang Jiaren: "Come on, continue this game of chess."

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Shuilan with her eyes squintedly, snatched the paper and pen from Meng Tianqing's hand, and wrote a few big words: I can't hear bullying, right?

Meng Shuilan was so amused and laughed: "You are bullying someone, right?"

Tang Jiaren continued to write: You are going to fight the sky, and I will release the person for you. Please exchange the news just now!

Meng Shuilan saw this and did not dare to explain it truthfully. If she told Tang Jiaren, she would not only release the war sky by her hand, but also cause the Black Cliff Stone Prison to collapse and lead to the unforgivable evil people running out. I wonder what she would be hurt internally.

Meng Shuilan was about to act like a scoundrel and said with a smile: "You are bullying someone."

Meng Tianqing's pen moved and wrote down Meng Shuilan's reply. The movement was fast and almost synchronized.

Tang Jiaren slapped the table with a slap, trembling so that the chess pieces jumped straight.

Fei Ge was startled, held his breath, quietly looked at Meng Shuilan's expression, beware of the power of the Pavilion Master, and he followed him to eat the pot.

But when Meng Shuilan rushed forward, he picked up Tang Jiaren's hand and said with pain: "Does it hurt? Why do you do so hard? Are you going to feel sorry for me!" The following sentence is like a performer, which is thin and long, and it still trembles a few times before it has finished.

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Shuilan in a daze and suddenly shivered.

Meng Tianqing used his trembling hands to write Meng Shuilan's words in the middle, and suddenly threw the notebook! Meng Shuilan, who was shameless, told him to slowly draw it, but in the end, he posted it up with a humble look!

Feige forced himself to calmly withdrew his gaze and said to himself: Pavilion Master, since Miss Tang came, you have been refreshing your subordinates' seriousness towards you.

Tang Jiaren retracted her hand vigorously.

Meng Shuilan stretched out her hand again and said shamelessly: "Let me rub it for you."

Tang Jiaren put her hand behind her back.

Meng Shuilan covered her chest and said, "Hey, why does it hurt so much here?"

Tang Jiaren endured it again and again, and finally asked silently: "Does it hurt a little more?"

Meng Shuilan flew out a charming look and said, "How can you bear to bear it?"

Tang Jiaren couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her fist and was about to take action.

Meng Tianqing stopped Tang Jiaren and said, "Don't be unreasonable to the Pavilion Master." He turned his head and said to Fei Ge, "You go out."

The flying pigeon floated out of the room at a very fast speed and took the initiative to close the door. The moment the door closed, he heard a howl from the room, sounding like the Lord of the Pavilion.

In the room, Meng Tianqing and Tang Jiaren joined forces and rushed towards Meng Shuilan, trying to tie him up.

Meng Shuilan winked at Meng Tianqing. The meaning was: It's almost done, don't act ruthlessly.

Meng Tianqing replied with a wink: The beauty is as wise as a torch, so we can’t be careless.

So, he tied Meng Shuilan up and hung it under the beam of the house.

Tang Jiaren kicked Meng Shuilan and he wandered around the air.

Meng Shuilan said: "Don't abuse someone like this, as someone has dignity and temper!"

Meng Tianqing smiled so innocently and said, "Isn't it what you said, are things like dignity and temper bullshit in front of life?"

Meng Shuilan molars her teeth: "Meng Tianqing!"

Meng Tianqing said, "I can hear it." He turned his head and looked at the beauty, "My brother has given it to you, just don't kill it. If it is broken, it is best. It is best for me to be the master of Baichuan Pavilion." He wrote while saying and not delaying.

Tang Jiaren said silently: "Take off his shoes."

Meng Tianqing acted as he said.

Tang Jiaren pulled out a peacock feather from Meng Shuilan's head, turned it behind him, and scratched the soles of his feet with the peacock feather.

Meng Shuilan knew that the roar could be called splits, but today she proved it with her own hands. It turned out that the laughter could be called splits.

Meng Shuilan finally couldn't stand Tang Jiaren's abuse and said, "Four four...     Four messages, choose...                                            

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Tianqing, hoping that he could remind her.

Meng Tianqing pretended not to see it.

Tang Jiaren curled the corners of her lips, turned her back to Meng Shuilan, and silently said to Meng Tianqing: "Pump him!"

Meng Tianqing almost burst into tears when she saw that Tang Jiaren didn't ask her about the four messages. She immediately pulled off the thin belt tied around her waist, gave Meng Shuilan a "hold-up" look, and then twitched to Meng Shuilan's butt!

Meng Shuilan: "Ao...    !Ao...     ! I said!"
Chapter completed!