My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 23 Disfigurement
After Wei Wan returned to the mansion, he went straight to the Bunting Pavilion. As soon as he stepped onto the threshold of the Bunting Pavilion, he noticed something different.

In the past, Rong Xian brought the dog, which loved to lie in the courtyard, but today, let alone a dog, there was not even a hair on the dog.

She put her eyes on the lush peach tree on the side, and with her fingertips upward, she jumped up the high wall with ease. In a moment, she quickly grabbed the branch of the banyan tree on the other side of the high wall and landed with her strength.

"Mr. Wu An, are you here to be a thief?"

Wei Wan was startled by the sudden noise, turned around, drew out his dagger and stabbed forward.

I saw the man in white robes in January, leaning leisurely on the tree trunk, the black jade fan raised high just to block the dagger stabbed by Wei Wan, against the red wall, shaded by the trees, the sunlight passing through the shade was particularly fond of falling On his side face, it seemed to be a natural veil, making it impossible to see through.

But it's Rong Xian.

Wei Wan raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone dissatisfied: "Why are you here?"

"I'm not afraid that Mr. Wu An will cut me into pieces and come to hide." Rong Xian's fox eyes were slightly curved, revealing a bit of calculation. He stroked his gilded ink jade fan bone with his long fingers, "If it is broken, I will need someone." Compensation,"

The corner of Wei Wan's lips twitched, he took a deep breath and kicked him over.

Rong Xian took a step back and barely dodged the volley kick.

"You still remember, sisters and brothers of the Yuan family." The bright phoenix eyes were slightly squinted by the strong light, and the light-haired pupils looked like a lazy big cat. A surprise attack by Daidi's soldiers may not be able to capture Tuoba."

"I will be blind."

After finishing speaking, he stood in front of Wei Wan with his clothes fluttering, opened the folding fan with a 'swish', turned the fan over, with the palm facing up, covering the sunlight that shone in her eyes.

He tightly covered Wei Wan in the shadow, with an expression of "not difficult to guess", and said along with her: "Although Tuoba is not as noble as Murong's blood, he also has the supreme right to speak in Xianbei. The son of the tribal leader became the hostage of the subjugated country."

"At that time, the land was eager to expand its territory, and allowed soldiers and women to be kidnapped, burned and killed." Wei Wan said slowly, "If I were him, I would swear to avenge this vengeance, and I would never accept King Wei peacefully. The peaches are very good."

"Today, the King of Wei killed someone with a stick because of his stubborn character. He was obviously angry at being rejected. But the most strange thing is that this brother and sister have no way to go to the next step. By that time, he was almost beaten by the King of Wei. die."

Rong Xian chuckled: "No."

Hearing the sound, she instantly realized that she was the next step for the siblings.

Wei Wan's face was cold, which was in sharp contrast with the sunlight above his head. Especially since his whole person was immersed in shadow, he seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. "Oh, no wonder. The thought of the person who made this layout shows how careful he is." . Make all my choices clear, even down to that moment."

"You want to use the hands of the Yuan family to kill the king." Rong Xian raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips, "Your heart is dark enough, Wei Wanwan."

Even so, his expression not only showed no disapproval, but also a bit of relief.

After all, someone should bear this infamy.

"Those who are not of my race must have different minds." Wei Wan blocked the ink jade fan that was shielding her from the sun and walked towards the stone table, "But now that I think about it carefully, every step I took was actually falling into someone else's trap."

Since she led the army, she has dealt with the Rong Di in the north, and she knows that they are cruel and cruel, and if they find an opportunity, they will definitely fight back.

She held the bamboo ladle and poured herself a cup of hot tea: "Now, it's better to let King Wei beat the man to death, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"It seems that Ah Wan has suffered a lot these years."

Is it bitter?

The whole family died in battle, and the corpses were hard to recover.

It is quite bitter.

At this moment, it seemed that all the grievances had a way to vent, but she was no longer the Wu Anjun who acted willfully, but Wei Wan, the general of the town.

She is now very scheming and scheming.

"I have an idea about the Yuan family's back-up plan." Seeing her silence, Rong Xian knew that she didn't want to say anything, and he didn't force her. "I need to let Shan Song check it out first, and then give you an answer. "

She frowned slightly and said calmly: "I also have an idea, but I'm not sure."

Rong Xian raised the corners of his lips and looked at her with a smile on his face, looking interested.

Wei Wanfeng looked at him with a good look, and said in a firm voice, "Wu Shizhi."

Hearing this, the smile on his lips widened, and his heart was filled with admiration.

"There are no coincidences in the world, but there are many people with a heart." Wei Wan's eyebrows were slightly relaxed, his red lips were lightly parted, and his whole body revealed extreme laziness, and his voice changed, "Since the business is over, it's time to settle the score. "

As soon as the words fell, the teacup in Wei Wan's hand immediately flew out, heading straight for Rong Xian's face.

He opened the folding fan in his hand 'shua', swept off the shiny white porcelain, stepped back a few steps, put the fan in front of him and slapped it: "It's so dangerous, it almost disfigured me."

"Wu Anjun, why are you beating people? It's so disrespectful to gentlemen."

The veins on Wei Wan's forehead twitched, she could see clearly, the cup, no, even the tea drops thrown out of the cup were not even an inch close to his body, what ruined his appearance was because his skin as thick as a city wall was cracked !
What should I do if I get more angry.

She raised her legs to sweep past, and she was bound to appear in a vicious posture today.

To her surprise, she kicked hard, looked at the footprints on the sleeves of his upper arm, and said in a daze, "Why don't you hide?"

With this kick, she originally thought that he would definitely hide, so she used a lot of strength.

Unexpectedly, he stood there obediently and was kicked.

"You won't be happy if you hide." Rong Xian took a few steps forward and stood in front of Wei Huan as he should, "If you still haven't calmed down, I will let you kick a few more times." .”

Wei Wan frowned, as if he had a few flies stuck in his throat.

crazy,

Rong Xian went crazy.

Immediately, she stepped on the wall neatly and turned back to the hand pavilion, as if something was chasing her.

After this incident, Rong Xian will no longer be able to live in Prince Huaiwu's Mansion, and the Butterfly Bone Guards should also be dealt with.
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Jingchen Temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

When Rong Xian stepped into the meditation room, Tan Luan was burying his head under the Buddha statue, gnawing on the roast chicken, seeing that he only covered his upper body, he just kicked his leg.

Tan Luan was caught off guard by being kicked in the butt, and a whole chicken in his hand rolled to the ground. His mouth was wide open, and he beat his chest softly: "My chicken, wow, my chicken."

"Who! Delayed me in reciting..." Sutra.Tan Luan lifted the yellow curtain and the sound suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" Rong Xian tilted his head, folded his arms, and looked at him condescendingly, his tone rising.

When Tan Luan saw it was him, he reached out and took out the roast chicken that fell under the Buddha statue, blew it, and after taking a bite, he said in satisfaction: "Why are you an evil star?"

"I thought I wouldn't be able to see you for a while."

Seeing this, Rong Xian took two steps back without leaving a trace: "It has a soothing fragrance."

　This time, Wanwan was clever but was mistaken by cleverness.

　　Now the output is stable and stable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)