"You're not hurt, are you?" Jiang Chengjin walks up to Feng Yaohua and looks down at her.

Feng Yaohua looks up to see something from his face, but she can only see his perfect chin which is not covered by the mask.

"No, I don't think that person just wanted to capture me, and didn't mean to hurt me." Feng Yaohua tilted her head and her eyes were full of doubts. "I'm still very strange. I just came to Lingchuan and didn't offend anyone. Why do so many people arrest me?"

Jiang Chengjin hands the cake to Feng Yaohua. She looks at Feng Yaohua's unsteadily stuffing the cake into her mouth. Her thin lips bend a beautiful arc.

"Because of a prophecy."

Feng Yaohua said vaguely with her cheeks bulging: "what prophecy?"

Jiang Chengjin sat next to Feng Yaohua. "On the southwest coast of Sichuan, there will be a woman who is not from the mainland. As long as this woman marries her own national teacher, her country will be blessed by Lingchuan God and prosper for thousands of years."

Feng Yaohua pointed to himself in disbelief, "that's Me

Jiang Chengjin nodded.

"But as for the national fortune, shouldn't it be better for the emperor to marry him?" Feng Yaohua immediately asked the first question.

"I am a national teacher, and I mean what I say."

Listening to Jiang Chengjin's capricious words, Feng Yaohua pulled out a smile that didn't count as a smile, "so, this prediction is what you said?"

Jiang Chengjin seems to be really thinking about something, "well, other countries are on the basis of my deduction, to deduce whether what I said is true or not."

Feng Yaohua suddenly realized, "those people who arrested me were all sent by various countries."

Jiang Chengjin said with a smile: "you are not stupid."

Feng Yaohua bared her teeth, "thank you for your praise."

"But I'm just an ordinary person. How can I influence the national spirit?"

"I don't know."

"Aren't you the national teacher? You count it. "

Fengyao Huahao looks at Jiang Chengjin in her spare time.

"I am a national teacher, not a fortune teller. And that's deduction, not calculation. "

Jiang Chengjin looked at her seriously.

"Oh, almost." Feng Yaohua doesn't have to be so literal. "By the way, I have another question."

"You said

"Except for those who are not from Lingchuan mainland, how can you be sure that I am the one who influences the national development?"

Fengyaohua is not unreasonable. After all, Huayin is not a native of Lingchuan.

Moreover, the territory of Sichuan is vast. The southeast coast of Sichuan is not just a small sea area.

Jiang Chengjin fixed looking at her, "because you hit a double track. And you've been through the last track

It seems that the sound of the surrounding environment can't get into Feng Yaohua's ears. She can only hear her own "bang bang" heartbeat.

I still remember the first time they met. He was the national teacher of Qiwu kingdom. She was the daughter of a little censor.

That's what he told her at the time.

Feng Yaohua put the cake heavily on the bed, stood on the ground and bent over to approach Jiang Chengjin. There was only one mask between their faces.

"You still don't admit that you are Ouyang Chen?" She reached out and poked Jiang Chengjin on the shoulder.

Jiang Chengjin grabs her disturbing catkin and pours into his arms.

Because of inertia, he was directly knocked down, lying on the bed.

Jiang Chengjin turns over and presses fengyaohua under her. Her eyes are dark and unclear. "I am the national teacher of Sichuan, not Ouyang Chen in your mouth."

Although every time he heard the name, he had a sense of familiarity.

Feng Yaohua subconsciously pushed the man's chest, "then you take off the mask."

Jiang Chengjin pursed her lips, her eyes flashed, "you pick them."

I don't know if it's because of the dusk, his voice is even more dumb and low, full of attractive magic.

Feng Yaohua is a little nervous. She slowly unties the rope behind Jiang Chengjin's head.

The mask of green face and tusk falls off, revealing the original appearance of Jiang Chengjin after the mask of Teng snake.

Long and curly eyelashes tremble slightly, a pair of dark eyes full of light purple, canthus pick, full of endless charm, nose high, thin lip

However, this is not what Ouyang Chen looks like.

Ouyang Chen's face is more like his whole life.

But this person in front of her, look weak, especially the corner of the eye that seems to have no charm, more make Gao Leng and charm two extremes, harmonious appear in a person.

If Ouyang Chen is immortal, Jiang Cheng Jin is just like a ghost.

The disappointment in Feng Yaohua's eyes is going to overflow, "you are not him..."

Jiang Chengjin felt that her heart had been pulled up, all because of the man in front of her, because he was not Ouyang Chen, so she was very disappointed?If Ouyang Chen was in front of her, what would she do? Direct bridal chamber?

At the thought of this, Jiang Chengjin's eyes sank.

"You let me go, I'm going to find him." Feng Yaohua decided that she had found the wrong person, so she didn't hesitate to push Jiang Chengjin away.

Jiang Chengjin's eyes are bright and fierce. She grabs Feng Yaohua's wrist with one hand and raises her arms over her head. With the other hand, she hooks Feng Yaohua's chin and lowers her head to kiss her lips.

Fengyaohua opened her eyes and closed her teeth tightly to prevent Jiang Chengjin from invading the city.

"Well..." Feng Yaohua wriggles her body to get rid of Jiang Chengjin's control.

But because of her friction with Jiang Chengjin's body from time to time, the body of the national teacher who had never been through human affairs reacted.

Feng Yao Hua is a man of two generations. How can he not know that Jiang Chengjin has been moved.

She was eager to speak, but Jiang Chengjin got empty, fengyaohua mouth of the air was plundered.

"Hiss..." Jiang Chengjin suddenly released Feng Yaohua. He stood up and touched his lip. There was a faint blood on his finger.

Feng Yao Hua mercilessly wiped his lips with his sleeve, "how? Do you want to force the little girl? "

Jiang Chengjin quite aftertaste of lick also with blood of the lip, "you are already the person of this respect."

Fengyaohua angrily smashes a pillow at Jiang Chengjin, "who's your man?"

Jiang Chengjin took the pillow firmly and said, "when I kissed you just now, I was already poisoned in your body. As long as you are more than 15 Zhang away from me, you will bleed and die."

Feng Yao Hua angrily threw another pillow in the past, "mean!"

"Thank you very much." Jiang Chengjin said with a smile.

Feng Yaohua sighed heavily. It's so good that he didn't find it and put himself in it.

"Lady, it's getting late. Let's go to bed." Jiang Chengjin put the pillow back and said with a smile.

He didn't feel cold when he laughed, but he didn't deserve beating.

"Who is your mother? I didn't promise Fengyaohua flees out of bed, leaving no room for Jiang Chengjin.

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