Beauty has a disease

Chapter 96 Surrounding

Chapter 96 Surrounding
"Why don't you understand?"

Duan Qingwu looked at Lin Ting's back and muttered, the maids and servants who were present were watching, pretending not to hear.

"Lian Ying."

Lian Ying stepped forward, "Miss."

Duan Qingwu ordered: "You go to the Lin Mansion and pass a message to Miss Lin Zhu, saying that I want to come to her and ask her for advice."

Lian Ying didn't respond immediately, but was silent for a while, and then hesitantly asked: "Miss, Mr. Lin just left for a while, it seems inappropriate for you to pay a visit to Lin's mansion now."

What Lian Ying said was cryptic, but luckily Duan Qingwu understood and she was relieved.

"Then tomorrow, I will go to visit tomorrow...but the post must be delivered in advance." Duan Qingwu thought for a moment, and said: "Lian Ying, you will go to the Lin Mansion to deliver the greeting post later today, and I will visit tomorrow."

"Yes."

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"Yes, yes, Uncle Xingzhi, I was wrong, I shouldn't have teased you, you have a lot of adults, please forgive the little ones."

In the ruined temple at night, three people sat in a circle on haystacks. There was a clean open space between the three of them. A small pile of firewood was piled up. pheasant.

At this time, Teng Yanyun put his hands together in front of his chest, praying, and praised Wang Xingzhi for a while.

"Uncle Xingzhi is a kind-hearted person, beautiful, kind, gentle, courteous, knowledgeable, rich, beautiful, and beautiful. A big man like you should not be as fussy as a child like me, okay? I was wrong and I shouldn't scare you. Uncle Xingzhi, please forgive me."

Although Teng Yanjun looked at Wang Xingzhi when she complimented her, her mind was not there.

Teng Yanyun secretly glanced at the pheasant sizzling on the fire, smacked his lips, "Let me eat some."

Ember looked at Teng Yanjun and then at Wang Xingzhi, and after noticing Wang Xingzhi's expression, the corners of both sides of his mouth curled up, and he tried to suppress it, as if it was hard work.

Teng Yanjun, who was all focused on the roast chicken, didn't notice at all that when she spoke of compliments, Wang Xingzhi's face darkened every time she said a word, and now Wang Xingzhi's face was almost as gray as the bottom of the pot, Teng Yanyun This silly girl is still unconsciously fighting.

Wang Xingzhi: "Uncle Xingzhi?"

Teng Yanyun immediately changed his words: "Brother Xingzhi!"

"Gentle? Unparalleled beauty?"

Teng Yanjun nodded, "It's all praise for you. How about it? I think it matches Uncle Xingzhi...and Brother Xingzhi. These words are about you! They are tailor-made for you!"

Ember couldn't bear it any longer, she chuckled, and asked Teng Yanjun, "Yanjun, do you really think so or are you deliberately trying to scare people, what do you really think about these words?"

Teng Yanyun looked at Ember's overjoyed look, and Wang Xingzhi's expressionless face, and finally sensed something was wrong, she subconsciously moved to Ember's side, away from Wang Xingzhi, "Sister, am I right? What is the problem?"

"That's right, that's right, your Uncle Xingzhi is Shu Se Wushuang, gentle, polite and generous, hahaha!"

Ember laughed again.

Wang Xingzhi withdrew his gaze from Teng Yanjun, turned to the overjoyed embers again, and said coldly, "Funny?"

Ember: "It's okay, it's okay, I just think it's very interesting."

Wang Xingzhi narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you her master, you taught these words?"

He knew that although Teng Yanjun called Yu Jin's sister nominally, but in truth, Yu Jin was Teng Yanjun's master, the master who taught Teng Yanjun how to read and write.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Ember thought about it and said, "No."

"Oh? Not at all."

"Shu Se Wu Shuang was not taught by me."

Wang Xingzhi: "What about the others?"

Ember turned her head and glared at Teng Yanyun, "Tell me, where did you learn this word, use it indiscriminately if you know the meaning!"

Teng Yanyun blinked, "I learned it from a book, and I know what it means. It means that this person is very good-looking, and there is no second person who is as good-looking."

Wang Xingzhi asked, "What book?"

"The painting book!" Teng Yanyun flipped through the bag, took out a book and handed it to Wang Xingzhi, "This is the book, I haven't finished it yet."

Wang Xingzhi looked down and saw a few large characters on the cover of the blue book - Merry Scholar, Pretty Fox Immortal.

It doesn't look very serious at first glance.

Wang Xingzhi took the books and weighed them up, and looked sideways at Yu Jin: "Your? Are you taking Yanyun to read these books?"

Ember categorically denied it, "That's not true, I don't even know where this book came from."

Wang Xingzhi reached out and nodded, "Your baggage."

ember:"……"

The oil dripping from the chicken body on the rack dripped into the fire, and bursts of fragrance came out, spreading farther and farther away, making the mouth water.

"Is it almost ready?" Ember changed the subject, but no one paid any attention.

Bang bang, the wooden door crashed and fell to the ground. With the sound of "something to eat", the refugees rushed up in a swarm, fighting for each other.

The accident happened in an instant, the three of them were too late to react and were knocked down by the refugees, Teng Yanyun was even almost pushed into the fire, Ember diddge in time and was pushed out of the crowd, as for Wang Xingzhi, he threw himself to the ground with his back against the door , trampled one by one by the refugees.

"careful!"

Ember grabbed Teng Yanjun in time, and then pulled Wang Xingzhi out of the crowd.

"How? Are you okay?"

Wang Xingzhi coughed and couldn't speak, he could only wave his hand to signal Ember that he was fine.

"My chicken!"

"One point!"

"Don't eat alone, it's mine!"

"Please share with me..."

Just a chicken on the shelf was torn to pieces in no time.

"Come back!" Ember hooked her hands and wanted to rush to Teng Yanyun in the crowd, and scolded: "Do you think you are too lucky!"

Refugees can be a weak group, but being weak does not mean harmless, and the horror of refugees is unpredictable.

"Sister, our baggage!" Teng Yanyun was furious, "They even robbed our baggage, our things are inside!"

"It's clothes, new clothes!"

"There is silver!"

"There are still bank notes!"

"have water!"

"Broken books are useless..."

The burdens of the three were searched and distributed, and no one cared about the three of them.

Ember stood up, "Let's go."

"Sister, our things are still..."

"Then do you want life or something?"

Teng Yanyun was a little defeated by Yu Jin's question, "It's serious..."

"Whether it's serious or not, you should have some experience."

Teng Yanjun shut up resentfully.

"Let's go." Wang Xingzhi's mood went from surprise to anger at the beginning, then to bewilderment and sympathy, and finally calmed down, "Let's go."

When the three of them left the ruined temple, Wang Xingzhi looked back, and Ember followed his gaze, twitching the corners of his mouth and said, "Wang Xingzhi, take a good look, and see clearly the appearance of the refugees."

What is it like to be a refugee?

Is it weak or strong?
Is it good or evil?
(End of this chapter)

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