One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

"Shut up!" Murong Yan saw Zhang Yang begging for mercy, but when he saw his smiling face, he knew that there must be some bad water in his stomach that was teasing and teasing him, and immediately said: "No, the words you just said just spread out. , how will I meet people in the future! I'm still thinking about marrying a hero who is unparalleled in the world!"

"You still have the dream of a princess and a prince charming?"

"What is Prince Charming?" Murong Yan asked curiously, Zhang Yang always came up with some new words from his mouth, and they were unheard of, so when Murong Yan heard "Prince Charming", she was out of breath. She sat on the stone bench beside and asked.

"Oh! You said this? Hey, let me tell you a story. Since you like the princess and Prince Charming episode, you must be interested. You know that there is a place in the far west called Denmark, where an elder said it. Is a story called "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs"?" Zhang Yang looked very proud, and then said to Murong Yan, "You must have never heard of it, if you don't hit me, I'll tell you, won't you make a deal? "

"Humph! I don't believe it. My Murong family has a family background, my ancestors are descendants of Dayan, and my family has countless ancient books. I grew up lying down and reading these books. How could you have never heard of it, you definitely changed your name by stealing a new name! And how could you, a bad guy, tell a nice story."

"I'm still not convinced? The second lady of the Murong family, I don't believe that a little girl your age, and someone with a princely plot will not be captured by this story!" Zhang Yang also became angry and looked very unconvinced, and then sat down. He straightened up and opened his mouth and said, "It is said that in an elf kingdom, a kingdom in the extreme west, there is a princess named Snow White..."

"Humph! I want to hear it, and I'm not a little girl, I'm already the age of Jasper. One of my playmates in my hometown already has two children."

"...Quiet, listen to the story!" Zhang Yang thought helplessly: "Nima! It was really early for ancient people to get married, and girls are fifteen or sixteen years old. At her eighteen-year-old age, are they already It's time to get married? You're kidding me!"

Zhang Yang continues to tell the story of "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs"!

Chapter 695 Murong Yan's Past

It was already unknowingly in the evening, the setting sun gradually dyed the clouds in the sky, and the light projected on the bamboo forest was also very quiet and elegant.When the two Emei disciples brought the quilts, they found that their third senior sister, Murong Yan, was sitting side by side in front of the steps of the bamboo house with the young master Zhang, while the young master Zhang was telling a story by himself.

Murong Yan looked at Young Master Zhang blankly, with a look of envy and yearning in his eyes, as if he was addicted to it.But when Murong Yan noticed that they were coming, she waved her hands. The two Emei disciples understood and went into the room and put down the bedding.

When one of them was about to perform the escort mission, the other pulled the disciple who could not see the situation away with a mysterious smile, and whispered: "Let's stay away, we'll be there later. come over!"

After that, just like the previous time, they seemed to be very careful and silent, as if they had never been here and disturbed no one.

"...In the end, the prince and our Snow White lived happily in the castle, and Snow White's kindness and beauty are not only reflected in the appearance, but also let the people of the kingdom be affected by this in their future lives. With the care of a queen, soon after, the prince and Snow White, the husband and wife, had a lovely little prince, and from then on, they lived happily in the Elf Kingdom and the seven dwarfs also accompanied the prince and princess, as well as the little prince."

Zhang Yang didn't expect that he actually finished the fairy tale of "Snow White". You must know that about these Andersen's fairy tales, he only knew it so clearly because he had brought her children for his old sister for a few days. But I read fairy tales every night.

After speaking, Zhang Yang stretched his body and stretched his waist to make him feel very comfortable, but turned to look at the person beside him, with a dazed and cute look on his face, he couldn't help looking at Murong Yan and joked, "What's wrong? Have I conquered you with my handsome face, so that you can't leave your sight?"

For Zhang Yang's narcissism and smug beauty, this is a label that Murong Yan, who has not known for a day, has given Zhang Yang.

At this time, Murong Yan did not refute or quarrel with Zhang Yang, but hugged her knees with both hands, looked at her toes, and said sadly, "These are just stories, made up like what the storyteller said. The story, it's just that you are relatively new, I haven't heard of it! How could there be such a prince who only marries his own princess in his life! Don't say a prince, as long as an ordinary man has a little savings in the family, who is not a three wives and four concubines, left and right hug."

"You seem to be very concerned about this, why?" Zhang Yang was a little surprised, Murong Yan's focus and perspective were different from what he thought and felt a little detached, so Zhang Yang was also a little curious: "It shouldn't be about paying attention to princes and princesses. , After the hardships, the love of the two has been tested, and are they together happily together?"

Murong Yan tilted her head and looked at Zhang Yang with watery eyes. Because of the sunset, the red glow of the sunset shone on her body, as if it was covered with a beautiful veil. Refined, some glamorous and irresistible feeling gives people.

Maybe it was because she couldn't stand the look in Murong Yan's eyes at this time, and her seductive look that touched a man's heart, Zhang Yang turned her head shyly, but Murong Yan didn't say anything when she saw Zhang Yang like this, just indifferent With a charming smile on her face, her eyes seemed to be glowing, and she also asked Zhang Yang aloud: "Do you think you believe in such a love story? Answer me this first, I'm telling you why you care How about the aspect you were just curious about, it's fair!"

"...How do you say it? I don't think I've come across it before! I don't believe it, this is not a story, more specifically a "fairy tale", that is, a story specially told to children, how could it be possible to take things from children Come on for real!"

"Fairy tales? ~Fairy tales. Yes! ... You are right, how can you take things seriously about children!" At this time, Murong Yan sat up straight, then put her chin on one hand and looked at the distant sky The sunset was red, and she smiled casually and said, "I am the second young lady of the Murong family. I was born of a concubine, and I am a daughter, so I have received a lot of indifference and discrimination in the Murong family. It's just that my father, Murong Nantian, doesn't like me.

And my mother felt that I lowered her status, so she loved my little brother very much.As for my father, he has six wives and concubines, and only three are pregnant and have children. I have a half-brother, a half-brother, and two half-brothers, and I am the only daughter.

But I heard one thing. Last time my eldest brother wrote to me, Mrs. Liu, my Liu Niang seems to have given birth to a daughter. I thought she would experience the same thing as me. The difference is that Liu Niang is a beautiful and virtuous person. Wife and a good mother. "

Speaking of which, Murong Yan had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't describe her grievances, but she gritted her teeth and didn't cry. Instead, she looked at Zhang Yang Zhanyan, who was beside her, and smiled. This smile was a bit bitter and more sad, and she said: " I used to have evil thoughts that this little sister would have the same experience as me, and I felt happy and even excited and breathed a sigh of relief. Do you think I am worse than you, I am the real one bad guy!"

"..." Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, when he stretched out his left hand to comfort Murong Yan and caressed Murong Yan's cheek, he was still in the air, but he took it back - the male and female are not kissing!Zhang Yang didn't want to make trouble again, and it was still when Murong Yan was sad and vulnerable in the past.

At this time, Murong Yan's image in Zhang Yang's mind was once again vivid and richer. In any case, she was just a girl who was eighteen years old and nearly nineteen years old, in her jasper years!

But when Zhang Yang retracted the left hand that he wanted to caress Murong Yan, Murong Yan was silent and very neat, and suddenly held Zhang Yang's left hand on her shoulder, and she leaned against Zhang Yang's arms. In the middle, leaning on Zhang Yang's chest, he stared at the sunset in the distance without saying a word, while Zhang Yang just sighed slightly, then hugged Murong Yan tightly, and also looked at the distant horizon, a small voice whispered: "When the sun sets, the sunset disappears, and tomorrow is a new day! There is an idiom called "morning life and twilight death", and every day is like this, then you will feel a lot better."

Chapter 696 Difference Between Ancient and Modern

"Is the place you came from the same as in the fairy tale? Princes can only marry one wife?" Murong Yan snuggled against her flamboyant chest. At this time, she didn't have too many worries and shyness, and she didn't feel that it was a man's love. Women love, but feel that they have found a safe haven that they can rely on, warm, firm and safe.

"It's not just the prince, all of us are monogamous and can only have one wife, but many times, due to conflicts or emotional problems, the original couple will become passers-by, and passers-by also become husband and wife.

There, it's free and realistic, and everyone thinks about things and enjoys what they deserve.Everyone has their own small circle, and at the same time, they also have their own loved ones. The difference is who they love, whether they love you or not. "

Perhaps because of the relationship mentioned by Murong Yan, Zhang Yang didn't hide it. Although he felt it was innocuous, he always felt that he was too sad, so Zhang Yang stopped at this time and began to describe his "where he came from".

——After several storms, the wanderer is still outside!People are not grass and trees, and who can be ruthless, no matter how ruthless people are, when they mention the concept of home, it is estimated that many times their hearts will soften.

"It's really amazing that there is such a place, and you came from that place! In the future, when you go home, take me there, okay?"

"Hehe, Second Miss Murong, I have to wait for me to find my way home. And...!" Zhang Yang didn't finish his sentence, he stopped talking and held back, but thought of something. Unwilling and unbearable, and somewhat helpless at the same time, he just hugged Murong Yan tightly.

"And what?" Murong Yan didn't notice, she still asked curiously, Zhang Yang slightly lowered his head and looked at Murong Yan, who was snuggled in his arms and wrapped around his shoulder by his left hand, and began to feel confused in his heart, what he didn't say. The words are: "And, you don't exist, you're just a character in a fictional story that doesn't exist."

Let's not talk about whether he will be regarded as a lunatic, and Zhang Yang himself can't accept that he said this sentence. After a few worlds, he suddenly found that the false and the true had been mixed together, and his thought of going home was astonishing. When every day is intense, he keeps telling himself that the world he is in, the people or things he meets do not exist. .

- After all, he was just a passer-by!

"And the second lady of Murong's family, you didn't even bear the cost of my journey home! Do you think so?" Zhang Yang found a very reason to be beaten, and pretended to be joking and successfully diverted the topic and Murong Yan's attention. As for Murong Yan, she was also very displeased, she didn't even look at it, she tapped Zhang Yang's forehead with the cold jade flute and complained, "A person like you must be in your hometown, where the monogamy system exists. I can't find a wife in my life!"

"Then you are wrong. When I was studying, I had a lover who loved each other! Before we put this kind of unmarried woman before marriage, the two sides fell in love with each other but did not officially get married. , When we are in a relationship, it is called a boyfriend and girlfriend, so I am a person who has had a girlfriend, and the love lasted for more than three years, and she became my girlfriend for more than three years. I didn't expect it, right? But I couldn't make Second Miss Murong wishful."

Murong Yan was surprised for a while, and then said with an unbelievable look on her face: "Before there was no "three books and six rituals", how dare you be so intimate with your girl~girlfriend for so long! Isn't the girl's family trying to break into your house? Threshold, ask your father and mother for an explanation."

"Haha, so there are many similarities and differences between us and you, at least there is free love, not what you call "parents' life, matchmaker's words" and so on, and there are no complicated three Shu Liuli, but those who have no money still cannot afford to marry a wife, which is the same as yours here."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little hard. It seems that money has always been a very important bargaining chip for men to discuss marriage. It seems that men who are hard-working are not like this every day. From ancient times to the present It's always been -- hard work!

Murong Yan was thoughtful at this time, although she was amazed and couldn't believe that such a place existed, but at this moment she had a question that she had to ask but was embarrassed to ask. The unclear appearance made Zhang Yang look amused, and said for her, "Are you trying to ask me why my girlfriend isn't with me, right? Should we get married?"

"Huh! How do you know?"

"Che, can't I guess the little girl's thoughts? Simple thoughts, all written on their faces, can't hide things, really!"

"...Humph! Bad guy, the slutty boy among the rich boys! Why do I think your stories from the beginning to now are all made up and made up, is it a trick that you playboys often deceive girls? "Murong Yan left Zhang Yang's arms at this time, then straightened up, looking at Zhang Yang beside him, holding a cold jade flute in his hand, looking at the villain and very suspicious, and staring at Zhang Yang carefully.