Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 27 Let's Bet

Suddenly, Jiang Wumei looked this way as if feeling something, and seeing the delicate girl in purple clothes, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and it took a while before she seemed to recognize Lingjiu's identity.

It seems she is doing well.This thought came to Jiang Wumei's mind, so she withdrew her gaze and said to Feng Yiqi in front of her, "I'll give you this chance."

"Thank you, Young Master Jiang." Feng Yiqi said coldly.

Lingjiu heard the voice and looked towards him. The young man who was confronting Jiang Wumei in his eyes looked a little older, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a stern face as if carved from a rock, and his figure had grown to the size of a group of ten-year-old children. appears tall.

Lingjiu noticed that he was wearing the most dirt-resistant black clothes, and the cloth was also wear-resistant and washable coarse cloth without extra patterns.The hem of the clothes was slightly shorter than his height, revealing his gray shoes with obvious wear and dry mud marks on the edges.

This person belongs to the commoner class of Qingshan College students.

"Brother Mei." Qing Lingque's crisp voice broke in, trotting to Jiang Wumei's side and holding his arm, his eyes scanned the audience, especially stopping at Lingjiu's body, with a sense of triumphant warning .

Lingjiu silently slandered in her heart that she would find a boyfriend at the age of seven, and children in ancient times were precocious.It seems that before this body was occupied by her, she was also precociously obsessed with Jiang Wumei. Maybe that kind of obsession could not be called love, but he already regarded him as the number one.

"Little magpie?" Jiang Wumei didn't show a repulsive expression, but his eyes were a bit serious.

Qing Lingque let go of her hands knowingly, both her demeanor and smile showed her cuteness at this age, "Brother Mei, if you want to compete with him in archery, let Xiaoque help you carry the things on your body first?"

Lingjiu was a little surprised, this loli's EQ is really good.

"Yes." Jiang Wumei had no reason not to agree to this understanding request.

He took off the sword and forehead ornaments from his waist, and handed the clothes to Qing Lingque, then turned around and went to the stable to select horses, and put on riding and shooting equipment.

Qing Lingque held Jiang Wumei's things like a baby, smiling like a victor, looking at the people around him.

The young boys naturally didn't feel much about her attitude, but there were indeed many girls who were envious and jealous of the 'special' treatment Qing Lingque received.

Jiang Wumei is the most outstanding genius of the Jiang family of this generation. Looking at the entire Yuhai Town and even further afield, he is also one of the best. He has been admired by countless girls since he was a child, even the cardamom girls.

"I heard that the little Jiuer of the Qing family who died with the same name as you liked Jiang Wumei very much." Song Liujue appeared next to Lingjiu lingeringly, leaned close to her ear, and said meaningfully.

Lingjiu's ears were touched by his heat, she avoided it like an electric shock, lowered her head and covered her ears with her hands.

Hiss... I really want to beat this brat up!This is the thought that came to Lingjiu's mind at this time.

She has always resisted being in touch with people, but at the same time longs to be in touch with people. This is a very contradictory psychology.It's as if she can treat most people coldly and do immoral things, but under certain conditions, her heart is unbelievably soft-hearted, and she can't hurt the other person even if she is stabbed with a knife.

She could allow Song Xueyi to get a little closer, but she couldn't bear a little bit of Song Liujue's breath contamination.

Tsk!She's so easily shy, I thought she was amazing, but she's just a little girl!This was Song Liujue's thought when he saw the child with his head hanging down. He thought he had guessed the truth, and the corners of his mouth twitched happily.

Lingjiu raised her head and saw the sly smile on the young man's face. She stared at the top of his head and said in surprise, "Master, what is that thing on top of your head? It's floating around, hey! It's smiling, Wow! It's choking you, it's choking your neck!"

Song Liujue's expression changed constantly with her words, and finally covered her neck with her hands with a pale face, and shouted angrily and terrified: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Hmm... why is it gone? Could it be that my eyes are blurred?" Lingjiu rubbed her eyes with an innocent look on her face.

"I'm sorry, good young master, I've been staying up all night studying lately, and I'm in a trance. I must have misunderstood. How could a good person like you be stained by dirty things?" Lingjiu clenched his fist with one hand, Pounding in the palm of the other hand, nodding the final word.

Song Liujue didn't know what she meant by this action, but unexpectedly found it a bit cute, but the content of what she said was so hateful that he wanted to beat someone up.

Lingjiu didn't care what he thought, and walked towards Qing Lingque. After passing by Song Liujue, a wicked smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth.

A month ago, the Zixia jade pendant theft case was over, and the jade pendant returned to Song Liujue's body, and she never left her body every day.

Today, she could see Song Liujue's haggard appearance at a glance, and knew that the ecstasy array she depicted on the Zixia jade pendant had played a role, causing Song Liujue to have nightmares for a month and unable to sleep normally.

Originally, the blood and spiritual power she used that day were only enough to keep the jade pendant's ecstasy formation for more than a month, but when they met again, he came to provoke her again.

A month of nightmares, coupled with her verbal hints just now, Song Liujue will definitely have a wonderful time tonight.

Only Xia Yan who was beside her could hear this smirk, and she shuddered inexplicably.

She also discovered another bad thing about Master Jiu'er, that is, lying without blinking an eye!It's truer than telling the truth!
I've been staying up late to study recently, so I'm in a trance?Xiayan thought blankly: Who is that guy who goes to bed earlier than anyone else every day and wakes up later than anyone else in the morning?She is blind!
Qing Lingque was sitting in the pavilion of the riding and archery field, Song Liyan was on the left, and Jiang Youlin, the third daughter of the Jiang family's concubine, was standing on the right. In front of the girl.

"Sister Jiu, you left so fast just now, I didn't even have the chance to say a few words of condolence." It was Song Liyan who spoke, and the nine-year-old girl could already tell that she was going backwards. With her oval face and reserved expression, She appeared to be more mature than the average nine-year-old girl, "I've already packed sister Jiu's books in class."

Song Liyan's initiative to show his favor was not what Lingjiu expected, but he didn't find it strange.

This is not the first time she has seen a girl from a high school precociously.

"Hmph." Qing Lingque looked away unhappily, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Lingjiu, pretending to caress the saber in his hand casually, and said to Jiang Youlin on the right: "Look here, Youlin, this bead is the South Sea ink bead, Only in Shuhaizhou."

Jiang Youlin and Song Liyan are the same age, so they are naturally older than Qing Lingque. However, their identities are different. Qing Lingque usually doesn't like to take care of her very much. This time he talked to her out of other motives, but he didn't know how to call her sister. The tone of calling her name is also perfunctory.

Jiang Youlin was dissatisfied, but she still had an expression of wonder on her face, "It must be very precious!"

(End of this chapter)