After the male protagonist escapes from death, he turns around to the Shura Field

Chapter 8 She escapes from him and they are unable to fly.

Jiang Yao put down his hands and washed them in the basin beside him before sitting next to her: "Recently, there have been frequent attacks from Ye State. His Majesty has set a curfew. There is no liveliness here as usual. What are you looking at, sister?"

"Of course it's a good show. Who do you think that is?"

Jiang Yao looked in the direction of her finger and saw that the person holding his wrist and talking in the alley was Zhu Fuli who had disappeared.

The young man lowered his head, and his fallen hair intertwined with Tang Wanyin's. He was very close, as if he was embracing Tang Wanyin from behind. This distance was so ambiguous that it made his heart beat faster.

"Hey, isn't this the concubine of the Zhu family?"

He pretended to be looking ahead, but when his eyes moved down, he saw her slightly red ears, which seemed to have climbed up to a layer of sunset on the horizon, which was very endearing.

Jiang Yao continued to bend down and whispered in her ear: "Sister, why are your ears so red?"

Listening to his question, his tone was full of confusion, as if he didn't understand what they were so close to now.

"It seems a little hot, honey, please stay away from me."

Her face was on fire without even realizing it, this damn boy was pretty good at flirting.

"I'll peel the orange for you and eat it."

Jiang Yao readily pulled a stool over and sat down. He was not interested in what was happening outside at all. The only thing that interested him was the one in front of him.

Tang Wanyin didn't dare to look back, fearing that Jiang Yao would see her blushing. She just stared at the person in front of her.

"What did they say? Why can't I hear clearly?"

She was a little anxious, but she regretted that she was not a martial artist and her hearing was not good, but the distance was really far, so forget it, just treat it as a pantomime.

"Ah, open your mouth."

After Jiang Yao finished speaking, Tang Wanyin didn't react for a moment. She opened her mouth in cooperation and bit into the sweet and sour flesh, which made her frown unconsciously.

The young man smiled and said: "The man said that I wish Fuli to consider his suggestion carefully. Staying in Linjing is not the only way to get revenge."

"Zhu Fuli said she would consider it, but not now."

After he wiped his hands, he put his hands on his chin and looked at Tang Wanyin and said this. It was just an entanglement between a man and a woman. He didn't know why his sister was so interested.

Tang Wanyin turned her head and happened to meet his scorching gaze, with fondness in her eyes. Seeing her looking at him, his smile deepened. He was really a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse, the most eye-catching one.

"Sister, are you hungry? I asked Chengda to buy some food."

"Oops, I haven't sent a letter home yet."

She was so busy watching the theater that she actually forgot to write a letter to the Hou Mansion. Her father and mother must have been anxious when they saw her delay in returning.

"It doesn't matter. I just sent someone to report to Shibo. I just said that I will take you out to eat today, so I will send someone to buy whatever my sister wants to eat."

Jiang Yao tilted his head. He had known for a long time that her careless temper would be forgotten, so he sent someone to send a message to Tang Hua to ensure his safety.

Seeing how considerate he was, Tang Wanyin couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in her heart.

According to the current plot, she and Jiang Yao have known each other for decades. The two have played together since childhood. He is like another mirror to Tang Wanyin, always knowing what she wants.

Even without her having to say anything, he understood that with such a configuration, even if the king of heaven came, the bamboo horse would have to be able to defeat him.

It's a pity that Tang Wanyin doesn't know how to start with this messy script.

"Leaf cake, lotus cake, beggar's chicken, Yangchun noodles, fried sugar cake, what else do you want, sister?" Seeing that Tang Wanyin didn't reply for a long time, Jiang Yao reported a list of foods. These were all her favorites. He Always remember.

"Spicy Chicken."

Tang Wanyin smiled and said these three words. Jiang Yao was stunned and said, "Don't you, sister, not like spicy food?"

Chiyang people like spicy food. When Tang Wanyin went back for the first time, he cried for a long time when he ate spicy chicken. He clamored to go back to Linjing, even though he had lived there for more than a month and was still not used to it.

After he found out, he rode across the city to buy cakes for her. Later, when Tang Wanyin went to Jiang's house, there was never any spicy food on the table, which was all her favorites.

The boy said that he didn't like to eat either, but he only liked what she ate.

She knew that Jiang Yao grew up in Chiyang, so how could she not like him? It was just to accommodate her.

After all, Tang Wanyin is always the most important in Jiang Yao's heart.

"Can't you? By the way, there's also osmanthus wine!"

Without giving Jiang Yao a chance to refute, Tang Wanyin went directly to Chengda who was guarding the door and went to buy it. Chengda responded and ran away immediately. Jiang Yao helplessly joked: "Is it my long-term follower or is it... My sister’s long-term follower.”

"Didn't you tell Chengda that even if you don't listen to you, you still have to listen to me?"

Tang Wanyin snorted, looking at him with bright eyes and smiling. At this moment, Jiang Yao felt that the gap between the two seemed to be much less, and it was back to what it was before.

"Frog Fun, it's so exciting. Please help me listen to what they are saying."

After talking to Jiang Yao for a while, he was already in the state of sandwich biscuits. He didn’t know when Jing Che came. At this time, he was holding Zhu Fuli’s left hand with one hand, and Xue Huai was not to be outdone. He took Zhu Fuli's right hand.

The atmosphere was so tense that Tang Wanyin almost shouted out and started a fight.

Jiang Yao turned around, put his clothes on her body, and relayed the following conversation one by one.

At the entrance of the alley, Jing Che, with an extraordinary temperament and a golden crown on his head, looked at Xue Huai with fierce eyes: "Li'er, I give you the right to choose. Do you want to go back with me or go back with Xue Huai?"

"Fu Li, I respect your idea."

Xue Huai also said something, but his eyes were full of tenderness. Zhu Fuli, who was being pulled by the two of them, suddenly shook them away and said: "I won't follow anyone, I want to go back to Zhu's Mansion."

She has been missing for many days, and I don't know what evil tricks the eldest lady is holding back to deal with her. She also has to deal with the demons and monsters in the Zhu Mansion, so she doesn't have the energy to deal with them.

"Li'er, what I said that day was just angry words. I didn't doubt your intentions."

The fierceness on Jing Che's face softened a bit after hearing her rejection, and he explained that he had been attracted to her for a long time, but his suspicious temper always made him uncontrollable. To be suspicious.

"Your Highness Prince Rui, I have made it very clear what I said that day. I am just a concubine. I cannot be your concubine, nor will I marry anyone as a concubine."

"Leader Xue, thanks to your care for many days, please send me here. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Fuli walked out of the alley, and when he raised his head and put on the power fence, he met Tang Wanyin's gaze. She was dressed luxuriously, with a hairpin on her head, and was guarded by Jiang Yao.

Such a condescending gaze is really annoying.

But it doesn't matter, she will pay back all the pain Tang Wanyin made her suffer.

She lowered her head and put on the power fence, and left here in a hurry. When she looked at Tang Wanyin, Tang Wanyin was also looking at her. Their eyes met in mid-air, seeming to be making a silent declaration.

　Chiyang is equivalent to Sichuan and Chengdu. It’s about eating spicy food. I’ll write about the hey hey hey, Se Se kind later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)