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Chapter six hundred and thirty fifth: the fog touches the flowers, the flowers are thorny

As wise as Yuebai, this time, he was smart and was mistaken for intelligence. He pretended to be Tang Jiaren in his heart, so he could no longer see other scenery. He was in a hurry to go back to see the treasure in his cloth pocket, so he no longer had time to care about the color of the people around him. It was related to Tang Jiaren, and he was so concerned that the culprit was by his side, and he lost his calmness and had no intention of discovering something strange.

Qiu Yuebai glanced at Tang Jiaren coldly and said, "Miss Xiaguang's body is attractive, not a vulgar pink, but Qiu has no blessings to accept it, so please accept it with a smile." He said this, and he was about to kick the person to Duanmu Yan.

Duanmu Yan said: "It seems that Lord Qiu only has Jiaren Tang in his heart, and he ignores other beauty. I wonder, since Lord Qiu cares about Jiaren Tang so much, why..." He paused slightly, and his voice suddenly became cold, "Let her be buried in the ice river?"

Tang Jiaren looked at Duanmu Yan and said in her heart: You kid is still a little conscientious. But if you make the atmosphere like this, how can I get Qiu Yuebai drunk?

Qiu Yuebai did not defend himself because of Duanmu Yan's questioning, but said, "If you experience it again, Qiu will be prepared."

Duanmu Yan pressed step by step and mocked: "What are you preparing for? How to monopolize the beauty and enjoy the Molian Holy Fruit alone?!"

Qiu Yuebai replied lightly: "Prepare to...kill all those who covet Molian Holy Fruit in advance. In this way, no one will force Yang Diao Diao, causing the beauty to fall into the ice."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart trembled.

Tang Jiaren's hand holding the wine pot shook slightly, and finally calmed down the panic in her heart and poured a glass of wine for Qiu Yuebai.

For a moment, no one spoke.

After a night of tossing, Xiao Jin was also hungry. He picked up the bowl, stirred the hot porridge with a spoon, and then drank it all, which was so satisfying.

Tang Jiaren smelled the sweet smell again and felt saliva flooding and hungry in her belly. She glanced at the porridge bowl in front of Qiu Yuebai, quietly swallowed her saliva, pushed the wine glass in front of Qiu Yuebai, and said, "The city lord drinks a glass of wine to relieve the cold."

This is interesting. It is not to relieve the qi, but to eliminate the cold.

Qiu Yuebai didn't move.

A sound of abdomen came from Tang Jiaren's abdomen, which seemed particularly loud in this quiet room, instantly attracted everyone's attention, and even Qiu Yuebai had a glance.

Tang Jiaren was embarrassed and smiled calmly, saying, "I have started singing songs to cheer you up, so I ask you to drink and have fun, and get drunk to relieve your worries."

Duanmu Yan smiled and said, "This little woman is really good at speaking. Since Lord Qiu doesn't want to accept the kindness of the beauty, come to this king."

Tang Jiaren really wanted to smash the bench! Let Duanmu Yan sleep for a while, and don’t mix it up.

But there are some things that can be thought of but not done.

Tang Jiaren couldn't stand up again and walked towards Duanmu Yan.

Duanmu Yan said as if he was jokingly: "That glow is so bright that I am a precious body of a thousand gold. If you really give me the disease, it will be a serious crime to behead him."

Tang Jiaren paused, endured the urge to kick Duanmu Yan flatten, and said coquettishly: "The prince is accustomed to scaring me. Could it be that no one here dares to eat with me?" Her eyes swept gently and crossed the men's faces.

Can these people push each other treat her as a disaster?

Faced with the rejection of everyone, Tang Jiaren stood alone in the center, not dancing or singing, which was extremely embarrassing.

Yu Qianqiong said coldly: "If you ask you to retreat, you have to show off. Even so, it is not easy to make you feel shameless. Come here and sit down."

Tang Jiaren said, "How can you sit together with your own people? Everyone is so familiar with you, why do I have the nerve to ask you for the silver reward?" This is what I refused.

Xiao Jinshen added: "Bairao Pavilion mainly sells laughter, but it covers its face with gauze. It's hard to get the silver reward."

Tang Jiaren felt that these people were really accustomed to them, and they all used her as fun to tease her! If you don’t give me some color, you may not know what the rays are like! She walked slowly to Yu Qianqiong and retorted: "If you say the most valuable smiling face in Bairao Pavilion, it is naturally our boss." She bent down, stretched out her hand, and gently pressed her little arm on Yu Qianqiong's shoulders. In a frivolous and casual posture, she used her index finger and middle finger to clamp the gauze hanging on Yu Qianqiong's face.

Yu Qianqiong grabbed Tang Jiaren's little hand and said, "You don't know that there is a wound on your face. You must not scare the distinguished guest."

Tang Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled, "What a coincidence. Why don't we play a game to see if the beans on my face can scare the distinguished guests, or the scars on your face are better?" He said in his heart: Little thing! Don't hold me back anymore, otherwise you will be burned!

Yu Qianqiong put his finger on the back of Tang Jiaren's hand and gently stroked it, leaving three shallow white marks, saying, "It's so naughty."

Qiu Yuebai noticed that the atmosphere between the two was not right, so he glanced at him casually. He didn't care, but his brows frowned quietly. For some reason, when he saw the woman flirting with someone else, he was... uncomfortable.

This is an intuition, which has no reason to follow, but it is real. It is just because of this that Qiu Yuebai has used more than three points of his mind on the woman.

Tang Jiaren was threatened by Yu Qianqiong, and smiled with his shoulders, saying, "As the saying goes, the temptation of a beauty is to refuse and welcome him; the beauty is also determined to cover her face with half a gauze." He grabbed the wine pot and walked to Duanmu Yan with a deliberate little thought, and said softly, "The prince is large and will not care about us." The wine was poured into the wine glass, and the intoxicating fragrance radiated. Tang Jiaren continued, "The prince is very kind, so he should drink this cup and let me compensate me."

Duanmu Yan took the wine glass in accordance with the sound and said, "This is a beautiful saying, I will drink this glass." He raised his hand and was about to drink the wine in the glass.

Tang Jiaren stopped Duanmu Yan and said with a slight provocation: "Your Majesty drinks, please look at me, I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules."

Yu Qianqiong wanted to see what Tang Jiaren was going to make a fuss, so she cooperated and said, "This is natural." He raised his glass and said, "I am just willing to drink with the prince."

There are many things. As long as two or three people form a group and have the same intentions, they will be blindly moved by the people around them. What's more, this is just drinking, and it is not a matter of life and death. You need to carefully consider whether it is appropriate.

Xiao Jin picked up the wine glass and echoed: "Sir, Prince."

Qiu Yuebai looked at the woman carefully and found that behind her standing up, her figure and height seemed a little familiar. Although she could not match the woman she knew, in other words, there were actually not many women who could remember him in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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