My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 102

"You are really not a picky about food," Wei Wan's voice was very low, and under the clear and cold voice, there was still a hint of angry disgust, "Don't let go!"

Rong Xian heard what she was implying, a chuckle couldn't help but overflow from his lips and teeth, and then he spoke easily, hugging her to wipe off the sporadic water stains on his fingers: "You Wang will not be willing to manage the granary here."

"If Wan Muchun's oiran is a coward," Wei Wan curled his fingertips, still feeling a little uncomfortable, "then it would be impossible for him to control the Northern Shu tribe with lightning speed and decisively send troops to conquer the south. , and we can still win the approval of other departments, which is a good explanation."

Rong Xian glanced sideways at the curtain, with a half-smile on his lips: "Ah Wan thinks that girls can really sway a man's decision?"

Wei Wan frowned in the distance and looked back after hearing the sound.

"There are some, but very few." He lowered his eyes and met her eyes. "The main reason why Luo Ting Qie Jiang can win the support of all ministries is due to the exchange of equal benefits. Even if the oiran is his, it can only be regarded as A demagogue."

His long eyelashes are drooping, his fox eyes are focused and gentle, which is the warmth that is hard to find in Rong Xian's nature, "It's like the game between you and me, one step back is a cliff, life and death are but a blink of an eye, and the barbarian land is fiercely contested, It's not less than the Central Plains Gaotang, but one is hidden under the wind and clouds, and the soldiers are not bloody, and the other is swinging on the tide, and the sword is bloody."

"It can restrain the leaders of the ministries, and the bait in Jiang's hand may not be that big." Wei Wan hooked his wide sleeves to cover his wrists, and leaned his back in front of Rong Xian, with a steady stream of heat steaming her.

"Not now, but who can guarantee it in the future. A person who has nothing at all and is desperate for survival, but left an empty shell on the shore, tearing off the rotten flesh without pain. He has nothing to lose," Rong Xian raised his fox eyes and looked at the camp tent not far away where the crowd had evacuated, "how would a fish know how to take the bait? It's the one who sharpens the knife to kill the fish."

"Feeding it with your body, it sounds like you're at the end of the ropes." She followed Rong Xian's gaze, her eyelashes were raised, and her cold and phoenix eyes suddenly appeared, "Showing off?"

"Tsk, Ah Wan is always so frank and straightforward," Rong Xian raised his thumb to scratch the corner of her lips, lowering his eyes with a half-smile, "It's a win-win situation."

Then, he lowered his body again and leaned close to her ear, the slight itch caused Wei Wan to hide back, and then raised his thin and slender hand, caressing the side of her other ear, stopping Seeing her pulling back, her voice was enchanting in the middle of the night: "Ah Wan, you have to look at it, what is true beauty."

Wei Wan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his red lips curled into an arc, which made people unable to move their eyes away under the smudged night.

"Beautiful," she chuckled slowly, raised her bare hands lightly, and kneaded his earlobe, "I can see it when I look at myself in the mirror."

Rong Xian's forehead rested on the crook of her neck, his shoulders shrugged slightly, his hand caressing her ear fell, his thumb caressed her neck, and then he said in a voice with a smile that still lingered: "That's true."

"Brother, your smile is very offensive." Wei Wan's eyes were slanted, and the smile on his lips was cold.

Hearing the words, his remaining smile escaped from between his lips and teeth again, and he tapped her brow with his fingertips: "Brother, I just didn't expect that Ah Wan would be so enlightened. Ah Wan's complexion is indeed the best in the world. It's beautiful."

"Brother," Wei Wan's phoenix eyes were filled with indifference and he chuckled, "I am eighteen this year, not ten or eight."

"It turns out that Ah Wan doesn't know," Rong Xian pursed his lips, his foxy eyes reflected his pretty face, "On the world's rouge list, Wei Guo...Wu An Jun is at the top of the list."

"Critic said, Qinghui Yueze, unparalleled in color." His fingertips traced her outline, lingering, "Under the grace and coldness, it is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it."

"Most people's hearsay is just that," Wei Wan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes raised slightly, "This kind of seal, even if you don't want it, is like nailing people into a picture scroll. Once the behavior exceeds the limit, people in the world will overthrow and ridicule. I just feel like this. And I, a girl who is not a person of etiquette and etiquette, put this kind of seal on my body,"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to resist tearing it apart."

"A-Wan, do you care?" Her figure was meticulously immersed in Rong Xian's foxy eyes, making her look like a love interest, "If you don't like it, I'll tear it up for you."

"I care, but...it's not that they framed me in the picture," Wei Wan squeezed his sleeves tightly, watching the phoenix's eyes in the distance gradually darken, "but that they included a girl from an innocent family. Come out, like appreciating porcelain, step on it and evaluate it."

"It's as if...they are a thing by themselves," she chuckled with a sarcasm on her red lips, "I still can't learn how I look like, holding the mirror and talking to myself, it seems like I don't know what to do ... a dog and a beast."

"I want to let these scum know what it means to be ashamed of oneself," Wei Wan's clear eyes were filled with frost and frost, creeping up to his eyelashes, like curled butterfly wings sprouting thorns, "Female, just to please yourself." To get them, rather than to use meaningless praise and blasphemy in order to get them.”

"The world is so ignorant, Ah Wan's road is difficult to walk," Rong Xian's chest was pressed against Wei Wan's back, tightly sealed and airtight, turning into an unconditional breeze, gently and powerfully sending her forward slowly, "Brother Let’s go with you.”

"Foolish," Wei Wan's aura surged out in the wind, and the entrained breeze was instantly violent, turning into a torrential rain, "I just want to kill this group of cowardly and ignorant bastards first."

Her voice was not loud, and the way she lowered it was extremely deterrent.

"There are too many cowardly and ignorant people. Why don't you...brother be your blade and kill wherever you point? Wherever Awan passes, there will be a pure land." These words were stained with blood and resentment, but he was To put it lightly, it is very charming, "This blade, I recognize the owner. It is sharp and smooth."

"It's common for this sharp weapon to recognize the master to go crazy," Wei Wan's lips stretched into a smile, and his phoenix eyes were full of meaning, "Besides, my brother is really good, how dare I touch it, if...not Be careful to hurt me, but how can it be okay."

Wei Wan's gaze was really not innocent, it made his throat itchy, Rong Xian lowered his eyes, pursed his slightly dry thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I hurt you,"

"That's difficult." His cool fingertips touched her warm wrist, and he slowly extended forward, his fingertips touching her palm. "This blade is beyond the reach of other sharp weapons." match,"

"It fits best with A-Wan, and they are deeply integrated. It's the wind and the moon, the clouds and the rain, and mutual understanding and departure. Only then can they become the adverse wind and waves, shaking the world."

　Let me give you some candy today. It’s sticky, greasy, and too sweet. Eh~ tsk!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)