deadly mantra
Chapter 31 You can’t swat the fly on the tiger’s head
Chapter 31 You can’t swat the fly on the tiger’s head
In the wing.
The sound of the piano is gentle and low.
The female pianist is sitting behind the bead curtain, wearing a long vermilion skirt and a transparent gauze gown of the same color, with a few strands of green hair hanging down her plump areas.
Such a beauty, but no one appreciates it.
Li Mubai opened the topic with a few words of greeting. After realizing that Shui Qingchen was very interested in the folk customs of Chixia Country, he chose interesting things about Chixia Country to talk about.
Ji Fanyin was interested in listening to what they were talking about at the beginning, but after a long time, he felt bored. He drank the Fengxian Wine in small sips and looked at Shui Qingchen's side face with a smile.
Feng Xiaoyao was running around all the way, drinking and delicacies in front of him. He didn't care about bickering with Ji Fanyin, and immersed himself in eating seriously.
After chatting about three songs, Li Mubai saw that the preparations were almost done and invited him:
"Actually, it's better to go and see it in person than to listen to others tell it a hundred times. It just so happens that I have been away from home for many days and am planning to go back. If Mr. Shui wants to travel to Chixia Country in the near future, we can just go together. In this way, we can be with each other on the way. Take care of me."
After the sound fell, the two of them looked at Ji Fanyin in tacit agreement.
Before Ji Fanyin could speak, Feng Xiaoyao asked first:
"Mu Bai, where do you live?"
Li Mubai answered with a smile, his words showing pride:
"The imperial capital of Chixia Kingdom, Qixia City."
Feng Xiaoyao said "Oh" and lowered his head uninterested.
His destination is the Eighth Imperial Capital, the City that never sleeps, far away from the disputes of the Seven Kingdoms.
Li Mubai raised the corners of his lips slightly. This time, his eyes fell directly on Ji Fanyin and asked:
"Where's Miss Ji, do you have any special arrangements recently?"
Ji Fanyin smiled, her black and white eyes never moving away from Shui Qingchen's handsome and deep profile:
"I listen to Chenchen. Wherever he goes, I will go."
Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaoyao immediately raised his head, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
If Shui Qingchen's next stop is Qixia City, then his destination may be slightly changed.
Li Mubai's eyes had to return to Shui Qingchen again, and there was a trace of nervousness in the action of squeezing the wine glass.
Shui Qingchen smiled lightly:
"I heard that in the evening, in Qixia City, there are thousands of rays of light, like falling into a sea of fire. The scene is very spectacular. I have always wanted to see how different people living in such scenery must be."
Feng Xiaoyao thought for a moment, made a decision, and said:
"it is good!"
Ji Fanyin rolled her eyes at Feng Xiaoyao and said, "What a piece of shit you are. What does it have to do with you when we go to Qixia City?"
Feng Xiaoyao snorted, turned her face, ignored Ji Fanyin, and only said to Shui Qingchen:
"Brother Qingchen, can I go with you all the way? If you agree, I will cover all the expenses for this trip."
Ji Fanyin stood up and mocked:
"Ha! You are so brazen! Who gave you the courage to show off in front of me?!"
Feng Xiaoyao stood up, a head taller than Ji Fanyin, with drooping eyes and full of contempt:
"Nonsense, you have the nerve to ask such a simple question? Of course, real money gives you the courage. What? You also want to be taken care of by me? You beg me, you can beg me now, it's not too late."
Ji Fanyin hated raising her head and looking up at others.
She grabbed the hem of her skirt and subconsciously stepped on the stool.
Suddenly, she remembered that Shui Qingchen was beside her, and she hesitated a little.
She couldn't destroy the well-behaved image she had established just for a moment.
So, I endured and endured.
Ji Fanyin imagined in her mind that at this moment, she had kicked off Feng Xiaoyao's leg and was riding on him, hitting him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his teeth were everywhere.
Feng Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel happy when he saw her gnashing her teeth, but she just stared and made no further moves. She laughed and said:
"It turns out you're too embarrassed to beg me, that's all. I, the prime minister, can support a boat, but I don't have the same experience as you. I'll cover your expenses, too. Hey! I've covered them all, and you're still glaring at me. .”
Ji Fanyin took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time.
Tolerate!
She endures!
"Hey, you unreasonable crazy girl, why don't you hurry up and say thank you to me?"
Ji Fanyin sat down angrily.
I can't bear it any longer, so I hug Chenchen's arms and bear it no longer!
Feng Xiaoyao frowned and said unhappy:
"Hey! Ji Fanyin, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb again!"
Shui Qingchen took a deep look at Feng Xiaoyao and felt funny in his heart - this person is really typical. He healed his scars and forgot about the pain, and didn't remember to hit him at all.
"Young Master Feng."
Shui Qingchen really couldn't stand it, so he gave me a few words:
"You can't swat a fly on a tiger's head."
(End of this chapter)
In the wing.
The sound of the piano is gentle and low.
The female pianist is sitting behind the bead curtain, wearing a long vermilion skirt and a transparent gauze gown of the same color, with a few strands of green hair hanging down her plump areas.
Such a beauty, but no one appreciates it.
Li Mubai opened the topic with a few words of greeting. After realizing that Shui Qingchen was very interested in the folk customs of Chixia Country, he chose interesting things about Chixia Country to talk about.
Ji Fanyin was interested in listening to what they were talking about at the beginning, but after a long time, he felt bored. He drank the Fengxian Wine in small sips and looked at Shui Qingchen's side face with a smile.
Feng Xiaoyao was running around all the way, drinking and delicacies in front of him. He didn't care about bickering with Ji Fanyin, and immersed himself in eating seriously.
After chatting about three songs, Li Mubai saw that the preparations were almost done and invited him:
"Actually, it's better to go and see it in person than to listen to others tell it a hundred times. It just so happens that I have been away from home for many days and am planning to go back. If Mr. Shui wants to travel to Chixia Country in the near future, we can just go together. In this way, we can be with each other on the way. Take care of me."
After the sound fell, the two of them looked at Ji Fanyin in tacit agreement.
Before Ji Fanyin could speak, Feng Xiaoyao asked first:
"Mu Bai, where do you live?"
Li Mubai answered with a smile, his words showing pride:
"The imperial capital of Chixia Kingdom, Qixia City."
Feng Xiaoyao said "Oh" and lowered his head uninterested.
His destination is the Eighth Imperial Capital, the City that never sleeps, far away from the disputes of the Seven Kingdoms.
Li Mubai raised the corners of his lips slightly. This time, his eyes fell directly on Ji Fanyin and asked:
"Where's Miss Ji, do you have any special arrangements recently?"
Ji Fanyin smiled, her black and white eyes never moving away from Shui Qingchen's handsome and deep profile:
"I listen to Chenchen. Wherever he goes, I will go."
Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaoyao immediately raised his head, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
If Shui Qingchen's next stop is Qixia City, then his destination may be slightly changed.
Li Mubai's eyes had to return to Shui Qingchen again, and there was a trace of nervousness in the action of squeezing the wine glass.
Shui Qingchen smiled lightly:
"I heard that in the evening, in Qixia City, there are thousands of rays of light, like falling into a sea of fire. The scene is very spectacular. I have always wanted to see how different people living in such scenery must be."
Feng Xiaoyao thought for a moment, made a decision, and said:
"it is good!"
Ji Fanyin rolled her eyes at Feng Xiaoyao and said, "What a piece of shit you are. What does it have to do with you when we go to Qixia City?"
Feng Xiaoyao snorted, turned her face, ignored Ji Fanyin, and only said to Shui Qingchen:
"Brother Qingchen, can I go with you all the way? If you agree, I will cover all the expenses for this trip."
Ji Fanyin stood up and mocked:
"Ha! You are so brazen! Who gave you the courage to show off in front of me?!"
Feng Xiaoyao stood up, a head taller than Ji Fanyin, with drooping eyes and full of contempt:
"Nonsense, you have the nerve to ask such a simple question? Of course, real money gives you the courage. What? You also want to be taken care of by me? You beg me, you can beg me now, it's not too late."
Ji Fanyin hated raising her head and looking up at others.
She grabbed the hem of her skirt and subconsciously stepped on the stool.
Suddenly, she remembered that Shui Qingchen was beside her, and she hesitated a little.
She couldn't destroy the well-behaved image she had established just for a moment.
So, I endured and endured.
Ji Fanyin imagined in her mind that at this moment, she had kicked off Feng Xiaoyao's leg and was riding on him, hitting him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his teeth were everywhere.
Feng Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel happy when he saw her gnashing her teeth, but she just stared and made no further moves. She laughed and said:
"It turns out you're too embarrassed to beg me, that's all. I, the prime minister, can support a boat, but I don't have the same experience as you. I'll cover your expenses, too. Hey! I've covered them all, and you're still glaring at me. .”
Ji Fanyin took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time.
Tolerate!
She endures!
"Hey, you unreasonable crazy girl, why don't you hurry up and say thank you to me?"
Ji Fanyin sat down angrily.
I can't bear it any longer, so I hug Chenchen's arms and bear it no longer!
Feng Xiaoyao frowned and said unhappy:
"Hey! Ji Fanyin, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb again!"
Shui Qingchen took a deep look at Feng Xiaoyao and felt funny in his heart - this person is really typical. He healed his scars and forgot about the pain, and didn't remember to hit him at all.
"Young Master Feng."
Shui Qingchen really couldn't stand it, so he gave me a few words:
"You can't swat a fly on a tiger's head."
(End of this chapter)
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