My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 74 Wei Aying, come down.

"It's still empty." Rong Xian turned the folding fan at his waist, opened it 'swish', and turned around lazily in front of him, "What kind of land is it, what kind of wealth is it, what kind of right is it, People... which one is it?"

"Brother, I'm serious about this." Wei looked around at the rustling cold wind, and then his phoenix eyes fell on the ink jade fan. He couldn't help but feel disgusted, "This is not what you and I are talking about in a casual chat. Why do you have to compare money with each other like this?" It makes no sense.”

"Of course we have to see... which piece of land brother can seize, how much wealth he can save, what kind of power he can develop, and who he likes." She snatched the folding fan from Rong Xian's hand and closed it with a swish. , the fingertips hooked the wide belt around Rongxian's waist, and brought the person forward, "Ah Wan can't make things up out of thin air,"

After finishing speaking, he pinned the folding fan back to his thin waist, curled his lips and said lightly: "In this frosty autumn day, there is no need to fan anymore,"

"If you catch a cold on the eve of the army's departure from camp, you will have to find someone to take care of you."

"Brother, if you feel too angry, it's better to drink two pastes of medicine, which will be more effective." After speaking, the jade finger fell, and then the big cloak was tightly closed, so that no one could find any trace of white greasy.

"If you are craving for cold weather, you will always have something to say," Rong Xian's fingernails fell on the folding fan at her waist, her smile not diminishing, "The red sleeves really add fragrance, and are arty and elegant."

"Next time? That's okay," Wei Wan chuckled softly, with ambiguous eyes, "It's just that next time... it might be easier to cut it off with a spear,"

"Let's let you be arty for a while, how about?"

Rong Xian couldn't hold it back anymore, and burst into laughter, and then he handed over his hand: "Ah Wan is very righteous, and he is willing to let my brother be arty one more time. It is really generous."

Wei Wan's words really have nothing to do with Dadu, but...she certainly doesn't know how to sit still and provoke others to talk.

"That's the case," Wei rolled his jasper finger and raised his eyes, his long eyelashes like cicada wings pressed up, more like flying butterfly wings, "Brother, please keep it in your heart and be grateful."

"Don't worry, brother, I'll keep this in mind for you," Rong Xian heard and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "After all, Ah Wan has always been open-minded, brother, I should keep this in mind and pay back everything... in the future."

The words were hazy, as if there was some intention, but Rong Xian's face was not revengeful or hateful, Wei Wan squinted at him strangely, then thought about it again, and said lightly:
"Between you and me, there is no need to sing praises like this to add alienation."

Rong Xian frowned, with an unchanging smile on his lips: "What A-Wan said is reasonable, but... Brother is so kind and kind, how can he not repay it?"

"Brother is very polite," Wei Wan narrowed his eyes and looked at him calmly, "I think the gift of repayment must be very generous."

"It should be so, and it should be so."

The two stood facing each other, Wei Wan exuded coercion, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, adding to the loneliness.

The spring breeze echoed around Rong Xian, like a steady drizzle, gentle but not timid.

"Well, Ah Wan, let's wait and see." Wei Wan felt the darkness around him being swallowed up by the soft clouds, and he couldn't help but frown. Before he could say anything, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and his phoenix eyes followed.

The rope on the mountain swayed, and the rightmost end of the rope was Wei Cheng. He held the rope and slid down a section, and his voice echoed in the valley: "Nephew, come down quickly, uncle will follow you."

Wei Wan's eyesight was always very good. A small head popped up on the top of the rope next to Wei Cheng. It was not Wei Wan.

Suddenly, she felt the blue veins on her forehead start to throb unstoppably again, she lightly raised her jade finger, pressed it on the throbbing forehead, and walked over.

Wei Cheng raised his head upwards and did not see Wei Wan striding towards him, but Wei Ban looked from top to bottom and naturally saw it with his sharp eyes and quickly retracted his head.

He was young, and the injuries on his back healed very quickly, but he couldn't resist such frequent domestic abuse.

Wei Cheng didn't know, and thought he was afraid: "As a son of the Wei family, what are you afraid of? Your fifth uncle is protecting you."

"Wei Aying, come down." A cold voice came from the bottom of the cliff, startling the two of them for a moment, and Wei Cheng, who kept clamoring for the guardian, swung the rope twice, and almost didn't let go of his hands and fell.

His falcon eyes were a little guilty.

bad,

I've gotten carried away with my pride. Sister, I won't... regret it.

I immediately thought about whether to climb up and follow Wei Ban down, when I heard Wei Wan at the bottom of the cliff say again: "Wei Xiaowu, come down too."

Wei Cheng joined the army since he was a child. Although he is not as talented as Wei Ban, he is also very good at sensing other people's emotions.

The tone of Sister A's words... didn't sound very good.

He couldn't help swallowing, and retreated swiftly.

Wei Wanfeng's eyes were fixed on Wei Cheng's movements for half a second before he moved his gaze to the top of the cliff and said with a somewhat unclear tone: "Wei Ah Ying."

The little head on the top of the cliff popped up: "Little aunt, don't be angry, don't be angry,"

"Ah Ying will go down now."

Wei Wan narrowed his eyes, watching Wei Ban struggling to hold on to the rope, falling in mid-air with no way out.

Then, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, crossed her long arms, and calmly stepped on the rope to stop it from shaking.

Then he raised his eyes and stared carefully, his gaze alternating between Wei Cheng and Wei Ban, not missing their movements.

As Wei Cheng's movements fell to the ground neatly, half of Wei Wan's heart fell on the ground, and Wei Ban was indeed frozen on the top of the cliff.

"Come down." Wei Wan's voice was cold, even worse than the bone-chilling wind.

Wei Cheng raised his eyes guilty, glanced at Wei Wan, and then raised his head to look at Wei Ban who was frozen on the top: "Ah, sister,"

"I'll go up and pick up Ah Ying..." Before he finished speaking, he received a dangerous look from Wei Wan. He immediately shut up and stood aside silently.

Elder sister's temper, why, how can it be scarier than father.

Wei Ban on the mountain was holding the rope with both hands, fine sweat dripped from his full and round forehead, and the high ponytail and hem of his clothes were rustling in the wind.

The ends of the hair and the hair ribbon were blown on the face, leaving a red mark on the white and greasy skin in an instant.

The palms of Wei Ban's little hands were gradually soaked in thin sweat, and they gradually slid down. He turned his little head sideways, glanced at the lonely cliff, and tried to take a deep breath.

He was young, and the strength in his hands had already been exhausted. He was panting for half of his breath, and before he could let it all out, his little hand lost all strength in an instant and fell down extremely fast.

"Ah Ying!" Wei Cheng exclaimed, and couldn't help but raise his heart, even if he wanted to climb the rope.

But Wei Wan stopped him at the next moment. He looked sideways. She half-squinted her eyes and stared at the falling Wei Ban. He was extremely anxious: "Sister, I won him," he is still young.

But he didn't have a chance to say what he said next. The little body that was falling so fast resolutely stretched out his little hands and firmly grasped the rope.

　I achieved 4000 today, and I worked hard to create at the last moment every day. Facts have proved that people’s potential can only be brought out by force.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)