In the snow: I am Huang Maner, bathing with Blue Bird and Sweet Potato at the beginning

Li Yishan also opened his mouth to smooth things over:

"Fang Yuan, you are well-known in Liangzhou. Is there something wrong with your appearance now? If you lose the game, you lose. There is no need to say more."

"Skills are not as good as people... skills are not as good as people?" Fang Yuan was greatly stimulated by Xu Xiao's words, and he repeated these words over and over again.

"I have studied hard for fifty years! How can you write better than me?" Fang Yuan had already lost his mind at this time. He pointed at Bai Yan'er and shouted: "Do you dare to compete with me again?" once?"

"No comparison." Bai Yan'er immediately replied, her porcelain doll-like face was expressionless: "Your poetry is so poorly written, I don't want to compare with you."

"What did you say?! How could this old man be worse than yours!"

Suddenly, Fang Yuan spat out a mouthful of old blood because of his anger, and the luxurious carpet was instantly stained with blood.

His voice became weaker and weaker until he passed out.

Fang Yuan was defeated by an eight or nine year old child, and his dignity was pressed to the ground and rubbed fiercely. At this time, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

What Bai Yaner said was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiao waved his hands impatiently:

"Take it away, carry it away, this old guy is really good at it."

46. ​​Sister Qingniao's is very big, and Sister Sweet Potato's is even bigger!

"Congratulations, Ms. Yan'er, I will congratulate you for the victory! Stand up for me in Beiliang!"

Li Yishan shook his folding fan lightly and said with a smile:

"The poems you have written are all masterpieces, smart and beautiful, majestic and majestic, and they are all unique. They are really literary stars."

"It seems that I, Beiliang, is about to produce an earth-shattering talented woman!"

Bai Yan'er lowered her head in embarrassment, without saying a word.

Brother Huang Man'er told me all these things, but he is so powerful, why didn't he say he wrote it himself?

Hehe, it's definitely because brother Huang Man'er is kind to me!

Hearing Li Yishan's praise, Huang Man'er was also very happy.

Praising Bai Yan'er, isn't that just praising me!

The feeling of appearing in front of people is really addictive!

"Brother Huang Man'er, I... I'm a little nervous. I've never participated in such an important event."

Bai Yan'er tugged at the corner of Huang Man'er's clothes, and said anxiously.

Seeing her pretty face covered with red clouds, Huang Man'er couldn't help pinching her, he comforted Bai Yan'er:

"It's okay, little sister Yan'er, you don't have to worry, it will be my birthday party in a few days, and I will take you there, so you can get used to this occasion in advance."

Seeing Huang Man'er pinching her little face, Bai Yan'er scoffed a bit, and then showed a sweet smile:

"I listen to Brother Huang Man'er."

"Yan'er, you have to compete well then." At this moment, Xu Xiao smiled and said, "Just as Man'er said, you should get used to it at his birthday banquet and get ready for the competition."

Bai Yaner nodded obediently:

"Thank you Dazhu Kingdom."

Xu Xiao laughed loudly:

"Don't be so cautious, just call me uncle, after all, you are my future daughter-in-law!"

After he finished speaking, he still looked at Huang Man'er teasingly.

Huang Man'er chuckled, and clenched Bai Yan'er's slender hand:

"Just listen to Dad! Call him Uncle!"

……

Northern Liang Palace, Spear Bamboo Forest.

Qingniao was wearing a blue long gown, and the red-tasseled spear in her hand was constantly changing like a tiger and a tiger.

Her beautiful face was covered with dense beads of sweat, and Huang Man'er was quietly admiring the beauty's peerless demeanor.

Compared with the charming sweet potato, the heroic, noble and proud blue bird has a unique flavor.

Not long after, the blue bird put away the red-tasseled gun and ended the practice.

Seeing this, Huang Man'er ran over and threw himself into Qingniao's arms.

Hehe, Sister Qingniao's is still so predictable.

Blue Bird's face was flushed, and she faltered and said:

"My lord, I'm covered in sweat!"

"It's okay, it's okay! Sister Qingniao smells good even if she sweats!"

Before Qingniao finished speaking, Huang Man'er comforted her.

Qingniao pursed her lips and looked dotingly at the boy in front of her:

"My lord..."

"Sister Qingniao, in fact, there are some mistakes in the marksmanship you practiced just now, let me correct it for you."

Huang Man'er raised his head from the deep ravine in the blue bird, and said with a smile.

"Huh? Is that so?" Qingniao asked suspiciously, "Then please help me correct it, my little prince!"

Ever since Huang Man'er caused a vision of heaven and earth in the Spear Bamboo Forest, no one in the Northern Liang Palace knew the young prince's heaven-defying talent in martial arts.

As a witness of all that, Qingniao firmly believed in Huang Man'er's monstrous talent.

At this time, she heard that the little prince was going to help her correct her mistakes in marksmanship, so she was naturally extremely happy.

It seems that I am still very important in the heart of the little prince!

Afterwards, Huang Man'er broke another bamboo spear casually, and used the marksmanship of the blue bird just now again.

The moment Huang Man'er waved his bamboo spear, there was an endless stream of tigers roaring and dragons singing around him out of thin air.

The gorgeous seven-color streamer wrapped Huang Man'er's body like a god.

A large area of ​​bamboo around him was knocked down by the gun wind, and the bamboo that hit the gun's point turned into powder in an instant.

Qingniao's beautiful eyes stared closely at Huang Man'er's every move, and corrected his mistakes from it.

"Sister Qingniao, I'm done practicing! You know it?"

The gun intent subsided, the vision slowly faded, Huang Man'er ran to Qingniao's side and said as if asking for credit.

"Of course, Blue Bird must thank the little prince! My spear intent has improved a lot."

"Then can I sleep with Sister Qingniao tonight?" Huang Man'er finally revealed her true purpose.

"Ah?" Qingniao called out coquettishly, her face flushed, and she said shyly: "Then the little prince will sleep with me tonight!"

"That's great! Sister Qingniao!" Huang Man'er jumped into the proud twin peaks of Qingniao again.

Not far from the two of them, Sweet Potato, who had peeked at what happened, stomped angrily, his beautiful face was full of anger:

"Qingniao, the little vixen, actually seduced the little prince while I was away!"

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!"

She stroked the turbulent waves on her chest, and calmed down temporarily:

"No, I can't let the blue bird monopolize the little prince! I can't let her succeed!"

She proudly looked at her chest, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.

In terms of capital, I am much stronger than that little fox, Blue Bird!

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At night, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Qingniao couldn't resist Huang Man'er's softness and stubbornness, and agreed to the two of them taking a bath together.

Anyway, I'm still a child, I'm still an idiot, I don't know how to understand the relationship between men and women, besides, the little prince is so kind to me.

No problem!

After feasting his eyes on Huang Man'er, he was able to share the same bed with Blue Bird as he wished.

Holding Qingniao's fragrant and soft body, feeling the exquisite jade body, Huang Man'er chuckled:

"I really like Sister Qingniao!"

The blue bird blushed and replied in a low voice:

"Blue Bird... Blue Bird also likes the little prince."

After getting the answer from the blue bird, Huang Man'er gently kneaded the fragrant shoulder of the blue bird with one small hand, but the other hand walked restlessly on the blue bird...

Suddenly, he seemed to have touched a soft object that did not belong to the blue bird.

what is this?

Huang Man'er was puzzled, but in the dark room, he couldn't see clearly what was in his hand.

So, he squeezed lightly.

Well, it's very soft, even softer than Sister Qingniao's...

"Well, little prince, don't move around." A charming voice sounded in Huang Man'er's ear.

This is not the voice of Sister Qingniao!

Huang Man'er lifted the quilt and saw the sweet potato dormant inside.

Sweet Potato's pretty face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look directly at Huang Man'er.

"Ah!" Blue Bird was shocked: "Sweet Potato? Why are you here?"

sweet potato?

Huang Man'er looked at the soft object with a look of surprise.