Xia Zhu was amused by Yu Jian's current appearance, and burst into laughter.
He did not shy away from saying that he was doing it in front of others, "You are too funny, you said something about Prince Xiao before."
I’m good to you, why are you scared to death of him when you turn around?
Haha” "That's not what you said."
Yu Jian's face turned red, obviously anxious, "Pay attention to the impact, I am a serious young man, and I will never try to pry the master's corner in this life."
"puff" Xia Zhu smiled even more happily, and the red hairpin in her hair rang louder, making a particularly pleasant sound.
"Don't worry, even if you have that idea, there is absolutely nothing you can do about it.
I can still speak the truth about my young lady's vision."
"Hiss."
Yujian narrowed his eyes, so small that there was only a slit.
He squinted at the little girl in front of him condescendingly, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his chin, "When I heard what you said, why did I feel so...
It’s awkward.
In your opinion, I don’t have the charm of a man.”
I think Yu Jian, although he cannot compare with his master's elegance, but in terms of appearance, he must be at the upper level.
As a result, when it comes to Xia Zhu's mouth, he suddenly becomes nothing more than a crooked melon and cracked jujube.
How can he endure this?
After a lot of back and forth, the initial barrier between Xia Zhu and Yu Jian, who were strangers, has completely disappeared.
As he spoke, he was no longer as polite as before.
Xia Zhu raised his eyebrows, stopped simply, stood on the spot with his arms akimbo, slowly looked at Yu Jian from top to bottom, smacked his lips and said, "Well, actually, your face is quite interesting to look at more often. " "But," she changed the subject, "there is still no comparison with Prince Xiao.
My young lady is not blind.
As for who to choose, she still has the ability to make her own decisions."
"Ah ah ah, you stinky girl, didn't you agree to let the topic go?
Why didn't you come here without bringing up such a thing?"
Yu Jian almost vomited blood.
He felt that Xia Zhu must be sincere and wanted to make him angry.
This thought was a little too obvious.
But how could he, Yu Jian, just ask her to succeed like that?
It’s not certain who is teasing whom.
Yujian suddenly put away the impatience on his face, suppressed a gloomy expression for a moment, raised his feet and started walking forward.
No matter how he heard the voice, he suddenly wanted to change his temper, "Xia Zhu, your character is too bad, I am considering whether to take back what I promised you before."
"Ah, no," Xia Zhu's face suddenly turned pale.
"Although I have no intention of accepting you as my disciple, and you and I do not have a master-disciple relationship, I can still be regarded as your half-master in name, so you can cleanse me in this way, and I don't care if I don't teach anyone who has no respect for his teacher.
It would be rude to hum if anyone wants to teach him."
Yu Jian took advantage of the victory and pursued him.
"It's Xia Zhu's fault."
In desperation, Xia Zhu ran after Yu Jian.
He didn't care about the rules of male and female defense.
He tightly grasped the corners of the young man's clothes in front of him with his two small hands.
The circles under his eyes looked red, with tears welling up inside them, but they didn't actually fall out.
"Don't tell me, I was just joking." xx4911131: