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Wang Yue frowned. He didn't quite understand how this was an insult at first, but he quickly realized it.

Lin Wan'er's behavior in ancient times would indeed make people think that she wanted to take a look at her fiancé, which seemed a bit impatient.

And Wang Yue's response just happened to make people feel like he was mocking Lin Waner.

But at this time, the handkerchief was already carrying Zhenqi. Ye Shiyi followed Fan Xian and left. Zhu Ba controlled the carriage on the other side and was too late to rescue.

Wang Yue could only tap his toes, eject quickly, use Star Shift, and throw the roll of cloth directly back to the carriage that Ye Ling'er had just thrown towards.

When Ye Ling'er saw Wang Yue coming out, she was furious. She didn't pay attention to the direction of the handkerchief, and hit Wang Yue in the face with Liuyun Sanshou.

Wang Yueren was in the air, and he used his Tianshan plum-breaking hand instantly to grab Ye Ling'er's wrist. His big hand grabbed the slender jade hand painted with red, making it look like he was picking off a red plum.

Ye Ling'er didn't expect Wang Yue to be so powerful. She subconsciously flicked her wrist, and her zhenqi burst out violently, trying to shake Wang Yue's big hand away. At the same time, her palm should be slapped to cut it. The jade palm filled with zhenqi seemed to be as sharp as a blade. , seems to want to cut off Wang Yue's nasty fingers.

Wang Yue's big hand turned to let go of the blade-like Qi in Ye Ling'er's palm. He turned to the other side of Ye Ling'er's palm gracefully, and still grabbed Ye Ling'er's wrist with his big hand.

Wang Yue and Ye Ling'er quickly moved their hands, but their hands were constantly entangled, making the people around them who didn't understand martial arts look like a bunch of lovers flirting in broad daylight, which was really immoral. .

Lin Wan'er in the car heard that Ye Ling'er was about to fight with someone, so she subconsciously opened the sedan curtain and prepared to stop this behavior.

But as soon as Lin Wan'er revealed her little head, another piece of cloth floated over and landed just at her feet. She looked down subconsciously and found that there was a portrait of a person on the piece of cloth. Isn't it the same person she saw in Qing Temple that day?

Lin Wan'er seemed to have been seen through her thoughts, and her heart was racing like a deer. She quickly put away the silk cloth and hid it. She was relieved when she found that her personal maid was not paying attention.

After hiding, Lin Wan'er opened the sedan curtain again and saw Fan Ruoruo standing not far from the car. She asked in a low voice, "Miss Ruoruo, please come closer."

Fan Ruoruo was watching Wang Yue and Ye Ling'er playing hand in hand, feeling a little sour in her heart for no reason. Suddenly she heard another soft voice calling her, and she quickly looked back.

What caught Fan Ruoruo's eyes was a thin girl. The girl's skin was as good as snow, but her face was slightly pale. She guessed that this was the princess who was rumored to be ill.

Fan Ruoruo thought of the tone in which Lin Wan'er called her, which seemed to be very gentle, not like she was looking for trouble, so she took a few steps forward, walked to the sedan chair, knelt down and saluted, and then said with a smile, "The princess is fine, I don't know how to call you." Why am I here?"

Lin Wan'er was a little hesitant. After all, it was very inappropriate to ask a man in public. However, she was afraid of misunderstanding, so she gritted her teeth and asked, "Whose portrait was painted on the cloth you just sent."

Fan Ruoruo was a little confused. She didn't know why Lin Wan'er was shy. Could it be that she was really fascinated by her brother's appearance. She secretly complained that her future sister-in-law was a nymphomaniac, but she still nodded and said, "It's exactly my brother's portrait."

After hearing this, Lin Wan'er became a little excited. She gasped several times in her chest and abdomen, and then immediately started coughing.

Ye Ling'er, who was playing "flirtation" with Wang Yue, heard Lin Wan'er's cough, and quickly took a few steps back to the sedan, and asked anxiously, "Wan'er, please put down the curtain quickly, you can't see her. wind!"

Wang Yue saw that everyone he was fighting with had left, so he didn't bother. He glanced at Lin Wan'er and returned to the carriage without hesitation.

After Wang Yue returned to Fan Mansion, he immediately returned to his own courtyard. He and Ye Ling'er had passed a few moves, and he had some understanding of Liuyun Sanshou, and he could connect a few moves with the help of memory.

From this, Wang Yue can infer that Liuyun Sanshou's true energy movement method is still based on the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, but how did Ye Liuyun break through the innate, er, great master?

While Wang Yue was thinking about it, Fan Xian came back. He came to Wang Yue's yard and poured himself a glass of water without politeness. After drinking it down, he said, "Brother Wang, do you have anything tomorrow?" what's the plan?"

Wang Yue shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm not going tomorrow, so what plans can I have? Where are you?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Wang Yue had agreed on his behalf, and he would not go himself. As soon as he entered the inspection institute, he subdued Wang Qinian. He was so excited that he actually forgot about it.

Thinking of this, Fan Xian thought for a while and said quickly, "I still want to go to the Poetry Club tomorrow to meet the Chicken Leg Girl."

Wang Yue rolled his eyes at the guy, waved his hand, and signaled Zhu Ba to take out the portrait of the beauty rolling the bead curtain that he had prepared long ago.

Fan Xian looked at the scroll and wondered what Wang Yue was up to, so he asked with some confusion, "Whose portrait is this? Do you value it so much?"

Wang Yue glanced at the curious Fan Xian and knew that this guy was teasing him. He might have thought that he had fallen in love with that young lady, so he shook his head helplessly and said in a calm voice, "It belongs to your fiancée!"

Fan Xian took a sip of tea and squirted it out. Wang Yue quickly waved his hand and used his true energy to return the water stains to Fan Xian's body.

Fan Xian quickly touched the water on his face. He thought that Wang Yue was talking about his "fiancée" and not the girl with chicken legs, so he said with some sadness and anger, "I haven't even broken off the engagement yet, and you are thinking about it. It's so disrespectful." Consider me your brother!"

Wang Yue looked at Fan Xian's performance and found that his acting skills were improving by leaps and bounds, and he vaguely looked like an actor, so he said lightly, "If you hadn't breathed a sigh of relief just now, I would have believed him more."

Fan Xian was seen through, and without thinking, he smiled and said, "By the way, where did you get the portrait of the princess? My father doesn't even have it."

Wang Yue shook his head, looked complacent, and said disdainfully, "Can your father compare with me?"

Fan Xian glared at Wang Yue. He didn't expect that Wang Yue would dare to say that, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll tell my father later to see if you can live in Fan Mansion in the future."

Wang Yue shook his head and said very calmly, "When you are settled and there is no danger, I will live in my manor outside the city. Your father will not have to chase people away. However, the princess is also as beautiful as a flower." Beauty, wouldn’t it be a pity for you to give up for Chicken Leg Hu Niang?”

Fan Xian looked as generous as a man's ambition, and said in an affectionate tone, "It used to be difficult to overcome the sea, but it's not like clouds except Wushan!"

Wang Yue didn't expect that this guy was addicted to acting. After he opened the scroll, he smiled and said, "I hope you won't regret it!"

Fan Xianyi raised his head sternly and said confidently, "Whoever regrets it is a puppy!"

Wang Yue smiled and pushed the portrait in front of Fan Xian, and said in a faint voice, "This is the portrait of the princess. What do you think? Do you regret it?"

Fan Xian didn't want to look at her at first, but after all, she was his fiancée, so he still took a look at her "reluctantly", with that arrogant look that really didn't deserve a beating.

It didn't matter if Fan Xian didn't look at it. His eyes widened as soon as he saw it. He couldn't believe what he saw. He stared at it obsessively for a while, and then suddenly said, "Woof woof woof!"

Wang Yue looked at Fan Dagou with a black look on his face. He was really speechless. This guy's reaction was very fast. He cursed with a smile, "Okay, this picture is just for you. You can take it back to the house yourself." See for yourself, but I have to warn you.”

Fan Xian looked at the portrait obsessively, without even raising his head, and subconsciously asked, "Remind me of something?"

Wang Yue rolled his eyes at Fan Xian and said with a smile, "The ink marks were dried by my true energy. You must not lick them, or there will be scum on them!"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses. Wang Yue was teasing him, so he said with a smile, "Brother Wang, you are really better than my father. How can you do that?"

Wang Yue could see that if Wang Yue hadn't been too young, Fan Xian would have dared to recognize him as his godfather. This guy is a man of the opposite sex and inhumane. He said speechlessly, "You get off the car to do errands today, and we'll go back." On the way to the house, I bumped into the princess’s carriage. I guess she also heard that you were coming to Kyoto and came to visit you.”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to be like this. He immediately beat his chest and lamented. After a while, he said shamelessly, "It's a big loss. I lost it just to meet that bad old man Wang Qinian." It’s a great opportunity to meet the chicken leg girl, I’m so sad! I’m so sad!”

Wang Yue twitched the corner of his mouth. He felt that Fan Xian was becoming more and more casual in front of him. He didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. He remembered Fan Dagou's behavior just now and asked unscrupulously, "Then you still want to break off the engagement?" Really? I heard that you told your father about breaking off the engagement yesterday, and he might really go and break off the engagement for you."

Fan Xian immediately broke away from the acting state and quickly put away the scroll. He obviously wanted to run and ask his father immediately, but he forced himself to calm down and said, "I'm not stupid. I will definitely not cancel this marriage, and my father probably won't be that fast either." .”

Wang Yue nodded. He couldn't tell that Fan Xian was on pins and needles, but he still deliberately held him back and asked seriously, "What are you going to do at tomorrow's poetry meeting?"

Fan Xian really wanted to leave, but when Wang Yue asked this, he sighed and said very proudly, "God gave me such a woman who I fell in love with at first sight. It's rare that a woman also likes me. Such a romantic thing , how could I give up, it seems that I am going to compete for this inner treasure, and I will have to perform well tomorrow."

Wang Yue is not surprised. After all, since Fan Xian has agreed to the marriage, he must make all preparations to take over the inner treasury. Tomorrow's poetry meeting will be his first official appearance, so he cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that Fan Xian was a little embarrassed, Wang Yue kindly reminded him, "Then you should prepare well for your poetry meeting tomorrow. Those scholars in the capital are not so easy to get along with, let alone those nobles. ”

Seeing what Wang Yue said, Fan Xian still didn't care much. He said casually, "This is simple. I may be weaker when discussing scriptures, but when it comes to poetry, I can do my job. It's our original true and false 'Fan Xian' 'What's the plan?"

When Wang Yue thought about this, it seemed that it was really a problem. After thinking about it, he came up with a weird idea. He suppressed his laughter and said casually, "You can find a way to cover your face tomorrow. It's useful to you anyway." For a poison master, isn't it a simple matter to make your face swollen?"

Seeing what Wang Yue said, Fan Xian pretended to be sad and said, "But I really can't do anything to my charming face. Why are you so cruel?"

Wang Yue almost spit out his blood. He didn't expect that Fan Xian, who was getting closer to him, could be so narcissistic and shameless. He was a hundred times more narcissistic than him, a person who had gone through dozens of reincarnations!

Wang Yue was chatting with Fan Xian and successfully delayed Fan Xian, making him forget to talk to his father about not breaking off the engagement.

At this moment, Fan Ruoruo suddenly barged in. She said anxiously, "Brother, Fan Sizhe has been kneeling in front of daddy's study for a long time. What should we do?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what happened, so he asked in confusion, "What did dad punish him for?"

Wang Yue understood clearly. He was very satisfied when Fan Xian forgot about his affairs. He was afraid that he would think about it after thinking about it for a while, so he kindly reminded him, "Maybe it's because of the fight with Guo Baokun."

As expected, Fan Xian didn't think about it anymore and immediately retorted, "But this was Guo Baokun's provocation first. We can't just be beaten without fighting back, right?"

Of course Wang Yue knew this, so he continued to remind us, "Fan Sizhe took us there. I guess your father misunderstood and thought Fan Sizhe deliberately caused you to have conflicts with others. You'd better go and have a look?"

Fan Xian thought for a moment, and if Wang Yue hadn't stopped him at that time, it seemed that he would have really conflicted with others, so he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, before going outside, you must first calm down at home. I'll go take a look and calm down my brother first." .”

Wang Yue rolled his eyes. This naughty kid was still testing himself. He didn't deny that he was wearing clothes. Is it interesting to test him like this again and again?

The depressed Wang Yue waved his hand and said, "If you are tempted to test me, why not take this opportunity to show your respect as brothers and sisters."

Fan Xian was a little embarrassed. He just wanted to see if Wang Yue understood the origin of the word. At the same time, he was also a little shocked. What is the situation in this world that cannot be filtered? Why are there so many time-travelers? As far as he knew, there were already three of them. Is there anyone else?

Fan Xian was thinking about his thoughts and walked out of Wang Yue's courtyard without thinking and walked towards Fan Jian's study.

Fan Ruoruo gave Wang Yue a gift and followed Fan Xian step by step. It seemed that although she was strict with Fan Sizhe, she really loved this younger brother.

After the figures of several people disappeared from the courtyard gate, Wang Yue shook his head helplessly, and then said to the back room, "Come out, Wuzhu."