Chapter 39 quirky

Not to be outdone, the abused Nangong Yun turned around and began to abuse others.

Nangong Yun sat gently on the stone bench in the courtyard with his waist supported. Looking at it from a distance, his posture looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia.

Calling Xiaoman to his side, Nangong Yun lazily pointed to a tree in the distance and said, "Did you see the bird's nest on this tree?"

Holding the slingshot, Xiaoman looked in the direction Nangong Yun was pointing at, and nodded obediently: "Yes, I saw it."

"Bring it down for me." Nangong Yun ordered.

"Ah?" Xiaoman stared at her blankly, with a bit of sadness in his eyes: "Miss, that will make the little birds have no home."

Nangong Yun rolled his eyes: "What are you being hypocritical for? If I tell you to hit me, hit me."

Late Autumn and Midsummer were sweeping the courtyard aside, looked at each other, couldn't help laughing, every time Miss was beaten and felt wronged, she began to vent her anger on these dead things.

"Oh." Xiaoman reluctantly took two steps forward, took out a small stone from his purse, pulled up the slingshot, closed one eye and aimed at the bird's nest on the tree, "whoosh" shot out.

The leaves rustled, and the bird's nest fell in response, and Xiaoman jumped up happily: "Oh, I hit it, I hit it..."

Nangong Yun's face eased a little, but he was still dissatisfied. Looking at the gray wall not far away, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, "Late Autumn..."

"Hey, what's your order, Miss?" Wan Qiu quickly walked up to her.

Nangong Yun smiled slightly: "Serve with brushes and inks. Find me the thickest brush."

The Four Treasures of the Study were quickly placed in front of Nangong Yun. Just as Wanqiu was about to spread out the rice paper, Nangong Yun stopped her and said lightly, "No need."

Don't want to write?Wan Qiu looked at Nangong Yun without knowing why.

I saw her holding a thick brush in her right hand, holding the inkstone and walking towards the wall. Under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, Nangong Yun swayed the pen and ink, looking at the masterpiece left on the wall, Nangong Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Throwing away the brush that had already been tortured, Nangong Yun said to Xiaoman, "Come on, your task today is to type this word on this wall for me."

Xiaoman opened his mouth wide enough to hold an egg: "Miss, are you kidding me?"

Nangong Yun said coldly: "Do you think I am joking? You are not allowed to eat if you can't finish the fight."

"Ah?" Xiaoman suddenly had a bitter face, when will this happen?

Complaining in his heart, he still picked up the stone resignedly and hit the wall.

Late Autumn and Midsummer were also very surprised by Nangong Yun's request, "Miss, if you continue to beat Xiaoman like this, a hole will be dug in this wall."

Nangong Yun said nonchalantly: "If you dig out the hole, just dig out the hole, and just build another block. I have plenty of money."

Nangong Yuncai said boldly, the tone in his heart finally felt a little more comfortable.

I saw a big "decay" written on the wall.

-

Being able to stand alive and kicking in front of Zhao Yi, Nangong Yun really wanted to thank the sky and the ground. Of course, what she should be most grateful for was her indestructible body.

Seeing Xiaoman behind him straighten his neck and look upstairs, Nangong Yun pursed his lips and smiled: "Go find brother, you don't have to wait on me."

"Hey, thank you, miss." Xiaoman was not polite to her, and with crooked smiles, he gave a light salute to Zhao Yi, and ran upstairs with light steps.

After Zhao Yi's meticulous treatment, Xiao Huai's injury is no longer serious, but it's only a hundred days old, and he needs to lie on the bed for a longer time to regain his vitality.

"I knew it was right to keep Xiaohuai here with you. With a rich boss like you, you can't eat and drink spicy food every day." As soon as Xiaoman left, Nangong Yun couldn't help but start teasing Zhao Yi .

"You're polite. It's Xiaoman. I saw that she became more cheerful after following you, and she became more and more unrestrained." Zhao Yi teased.

"Hey." Nangong Yun gave him a dissatisfied look: "I'm just praising you."

Zhao Yi looked at her with a smile, "Heavenly conscience, I was just praising you too."

Nangong Yun pouted, but she really didn't hear it.

Seeing that she was not interested, Zhao Yi stopped laughing and teasing her, and asked, "I heard that you recently made Xiaoman practice the unique skill of slingshot hard, and your hands are almost worn out. What kind of bad water is suffocating in your heart? Come out and make everyone happy."

Nangong Yun gave him a hard look, "You don't have to expect me to order. But, I really have a trick."

Zhao Yi's eyes lit up suddenly. He has been really bored recently, so he knew that Nangong Yun was full of wit and humor here, and there must be no shortage of ideas, "Let's listen to it."

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Yun's mouth, "Come here with your ears."

Nangong Yun whispered in Zhao Yi's ear, and after a few words, Zhao Yi gasped and looked at her in disbelief: "My God, you are trying to light a fire..."

Nangong Yunzheng was excited when he talked about it, and grabbed his ear again: "I haven't finished talking yet..."

After hearing this, Zhao Yi felt his heart start to pound. He patted his chest in fear, looked at Nangong Yun, and said happily, "It's a good thing I didn't become an enemy with you, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't know how I died."

Nangong Yun snorted, very proud.

Nangong Yun shook his head, "The fire is not strong enough, this time I will make sure that he has no room to stand up again."

This storm will come sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. This sentence has always been regarded as the most reasonable saying by her, and it is applicable everywhere.

When facing the enemy, her heart has always been harder than a rock and colder than ice.

-

In the fourth year of Xianchun, the battle against Yan had just ended.

In March of Yangchun, the sun is warm and everything is recovering. It is indeed a good time for horseback riding.

Thirty miles away from Shengjing, the clatter of horseshoes gradually approached, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Two maroon horses galloped forward, one behind the other, and riding on the horses were two girls dressed in strong clothes and dressed like men.

The former is eighteen years old, with a pretty face full of heroism, and the posture of riding a horse is more heroic than a man; the latter is about the same age as her, with delicate features and fresh eyes.

"Princess, after traveling for a day and a night, I finally arrived at the capital."

"Woo..." Du Yunxi reined in the horse's reins, looked up at the pale sky, thought that it was still early, and calmed down a bit, looked down at the mount under his crotch, and couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, I didn't stop for a moment on the way. 'Treading Snow' has a very ugly face."

Du Yunxi touched the neck of the bay red horse soothingly, drawing her dissatisfied and resentful eyes, Du Yunxi laughed heartily, sweeping away his tiredness.

Zijin joked, "It's still our Bing'er who is good, never loses his temper, and works hard without complaint."

After hearing this, "Ta Xue" stomped his feet dissatisfied, and rolled his eyes at "Ta Bing" several times, making Du Yunxi amused, and asked in doubt: "Why do you think Xue'er is not as good-tempered as Bing'er? "

Zijin couldn't help laughing: "The horse follows its master."

Du Yunxi heard what she meant, and didn't take it as disobedience, but smiled heartily, "That's right, 'Taxue' has a temperament like mine, he's willful."

"It's capricious enough, Miss, if you leave like this, you won't be afraid that General Nangong will be angry?" Zijin said worriedly.

Du Yunxi snorted coldly: "He dares to be angry with me, I haven't been angry with him yet! Just to make him anxious, who made him be so fierce to me. Nangong Ye, this stinky guy, I wish I could kill him right now , beat him up."

"Are you willing?" With a soft tone, Du Yunxi turned pale with shock, glanced over, saw Nangong Ye's handsome face, and was immediately stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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