The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 59 059: Do you want to be responsible or promise yourself?
Song Zhibai was so calm, he even wondered if this woman was a woman, could the soft spot just now be fake?
Ordinary women will definitely look for death when they encounter this, or they will turn red in shame, but the woman in front of her does not change her face and is not moved, is she a little bit ashamed.

It's a bit counterintuitive.

Bai Qingchen looked Song Zhibai up and down: "Are you a woman?"

"What's the matter, sir?"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhibai got off his horse and led the horse into the mansion, ignoring Bai Qingchen on the ground, knowing that he just did it unintentionally, so he wouldn't be mean to argue with him.

The style of the general does not stick to trifles.

Just touched it, and she didn't lose a piece of meat.

Song Zhibai grew up among the border men all the year round, so naturally he would not be as shy and coy as a boudoir girl, let alone seek life and death.

Seeing that Song Zhibai was about to enter the mansion, Bai Qingchen lay on the ground and shouted: "You just left?"

"What?" Song Zhibai looked back and raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to be responsible, or do you want me to promise you with your body?"

Bai Qingchen endured the pain in his back and said weakly, "I want you."

"unnecessary."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Zhibai flatly refused, and led the horse into the mansion without looking back.

Bai Qingchen was confused: "."

Then he understood, he thumped the ground and shouted: "You woman, you misunderstood my words"

Who wants to be responsible?
Who wants her to give her body?
He just wanted this woman to help him up and send him to the hospital to have his waist checked. His mother hurt him to death!
What else does this woman say she doesn't need?
don't need anything?Don't need him to be responsible?Or do you not want to commit yourself to him?
After thinking about it, Bai Qingchen understood that Song Zhibai not only rejected him but also disliked him.

After reaching this conclusion, Bai Qingchen held a breath in his chest.

His grandma's, she has never been ignored so much when she grows up, and she is a woman with little breasts!

"My mother, my lord is here."

Not far away, Luoyan searched for the "corpse" all the way from the restaurant and found it here. When he saw Bai Qingchen lying on the ground, he couldn't help but marvel:
Good guy, it's a miracle that he survived the fall from the restaurant.

Sure enough, the disaster will last for thousands of years.

Luoyan stepped forward to help Bai Qingchen up, seeing how badly he fell and couldn't straighten his waist, he sighed, "My lord, you jumped off such a high window sill, and you can still jump so far alive and well, it's amazing."

"What a mess," Bai Qingchen was annoyed, pointing at the closed door of the mansion in front of him, "The truth is that the woman inside threw him like this."

Luo Yan secretly tsk tsk, to be thrown into such a miserable state by a woman, his adult's body is really weak.

He turned his head and followed Bai Qingchen's hand to look at the mansion in front of him. There was a high plaque hanging above it, which was made of golden nanmu, showing the grandeur of the mansion.

The plaque was covered with a thick layer of dust, but the large characters on it were still conspicuous.

Luo Yan read: "The General's Mansion of Zhen Guo."

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, Bai Qingchen also turned his head to look at the plaque, squinting his eyes and thinking, "So it's a descendant of General Zhen Guo."

Luo Yan answered: "Isn't that General Yi'an?"

This General's Mansion has not been lived in for many years, and now only General Yi'an lives in it.

It's no wonder, it's no surprise that adults can be thrown into such a miserable state.

Although he didn't know what just happened between these two people, Luo Yan thought that they adults should be thankful that they didn't lack arms or legs, and that General Yi'an had shown mercy.

Luoyan supported Bai Qingchen and asked, "Where did you hurt, my lord?"

"waist."

Bai Qingchen turned Luoyan around, lay on his back, and urged, "Hurry up, carry the truth and go to the clinic to heal your waist."

Don't be late, if his waist is crippled, then the rest of his sexual life will be over.
Luoyan carried Bai Qingchen behind her back to look for a medical clinic. Bai Qingchen thought of Song Zhibai's indifferent attitude from behind and became more and more annoyed. She gritted her teeth in hatred, "Just now that woman actually disliked the truth, do you think she has something wrong with her mind?"

Luoyan was speechless: "It's not normal for General Yi'an to despise you." Rolling his eyes, he continued: "Whoever woman in the Jin Dynasty doesn't know that you have the reputation of being a 'ke woman'."

If he was a woman, knowing that this profiteer has a reputation of "restraining women", he would run away, and no one would spare his life.

There really are, for example, the Ninth Princess Jing Chuwan who looks like a dog skin plaster, she is really an exception.

Bai Qingchen was speechless.

Because of this reputation, it is true that many women shy away from him, he thought for a second, "General Na Yi'an and I met for the first time, and she doesn't know me, how could she dislike me for this reason."

Song Zhibai really didn't know his identity, and Bai Qingchen also guessed her identity because of the plaque on the mansion.

If it wasn't for this reason that they disliked their lords, Luo Yan pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Since General Yi'an has no reason to dislike you, he probably really dislikes you."

The kind of disgust for no reason.

Bai Qingchen: "."

Nima, this reason is even more worrying.
Luoyan found a medical clinic to give Bai Qingchen a diagnosis and treatment. The doctor said that a rib was broken, and it would recover after a period of recuperation.

After the diagnosis and treatment, Luoyan found a carriage and took Bai Qingchen back to the mansion to recuperate.

I can't help being a little worried, the day after tomorrow is the New Year's banquet, I don't know if their adults can't attend it yet.

At night, the moon and stars are thin, and the candles are flickering.

Nan Zhuohua sat in front of the window after dinner, with a small half jar of fine wine left over from last time. She took a sip, her almond eyes were stained by the smell of alcohol, and her eyes were cloudy.

She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with thoughts between her brows.

She misses Crescent Moon and hasn't seen him for a long time.

Putting his arms on the window sill, supporting his little head, Nan Zhuohua half-closed his eyes, not sure if he was sleepy or drunk.

"Yaoyao."

Suddenly, Nan Zhuohua seemed to hear Yueya'er's soft calling, as if it was in his ears, as if he was in a drunk dream.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked back, the person she was thinking about was standing in the dimly lit place.

"Crescent moon."

Nan Zhuohua's eyebrows and eyes were joyful, and he left the room and rushed towards Yun Ranyue outside the door.

When he came to him, Nan Zhuohua opened his arms and softly begged: "Yue Ya'er, please hug me."

Her milk voice, soft and messy, melted away the coldness in Yun Ranyue's eyes.

He softly called: "Little boy."

Leaning over to hold Nan Zhuohua in his arms, smelling the aroma of wine on her body, "Have you been drinking?"

"Yeah," Nan Zhuohua muffled, wrapping his arms around Yun Ranyue's neck, rubbing his little furry head against his chin, "Yueya'er, Yaoyao misses you so much, do you want Yaoyao or not?"

Children's emotions are always so real. I can't hide the missing person in my heart. I always want to tell the person I miss: I miss you very much.

Also eager for the other party to respond to her thoughts.

Nan Zhuohua is such a child.

Yun Ranyue responded to her: "I think, I also want to be a teacher."

This little girl has always been the deepest concern in his heart, how could he not miss her.

　Girls.Come out and make a fuss and let me know you've been there~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)