The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A

    There is no one who does not love beauty in the daughter's family, and the beauty should be carefully cared for. How can you show your face in men's clothes all day long?

    Jiang Fanyin glanced at him, not missing the undercurrent in his eyes, which was a kind of scrutiny of the prey, a kind of scrutiny that made her uncomfortable and disgusted.

    "Don't bother the playboy." She didn't intend to waste her time on this kind of thing, so she didn't pick up the skirt.

    Hana's face froze for a while, and then returned to normal at a very fast speed: "It's abrupt, please don't take offense to Miss Jiang."

    In the end, she was the daughter of the prefect, and she is not an ordinary woman, very good, very surprising, and very surprising.

    Jiang Fanyin dealt with it a few words, thinking about her father's affairs, so she said goodbye in a hurry and hurried back to the county office.

    "Sister Jiang is back, how are you getting along with General Hua?"

    Jiang Fanyin was silent, looked at the person with the usual expression, and asked, "Why don't you send someone to follow me?"

    You said you would protect me.

    Song Boxue raised his lips and smiled: "With General Hua and Jiang Qianhu here, this official is relieved."

    Can you worry?

    One is the male protagonist and the other is the infatuated male supporting character. Where should I worry about the safety of the female protagonist.

    Jiang Fanyin gave her a fixed look: "We get along very well, is there a letter from Miao Zhifu?"

    Song Boxue still raised her lips and smiled: "Sister Jiang Anxin is accompanying Young General Hua, don't worry about other things."

    Cultivate a good relationship early to avoid misunderstandings and misunderstandings in the future.

    Upset? The smile on Song Boxue's mouth narrowed.

    What is she so upset about?

    The most important thing about love is your love and my wishes, wishful thinking is licking a dog, she doesn't want to do licking a dog.

    Song Boxue thought, a trance flashed in her heart, what kind of messy thoughts?

    Is it true that you are...

    Impossible, it must be the fever period.

    Jiang Fanyin shook hands, that strange feeling came again, always felt that the person in front of her was suddenly far and near.

    She hesitated for a moment, then pursed her lips and said, "Making weapons privately is not a trivial matter, and I am also very concerned about the progress of the matter."

    After finishing speaking, Jiang Fanyin's eyes flashed with a trace of anxiety, he was so concerned about this matter, will this person ask, will he ask.

     …

    Song Boxue put down the teapot in his hand, and said leisurely: "Brother Lin has not come back, and the person sent by the Miao magistrate to investigate secretly has not contacted this official, sister Jiang, don't worry, if something happens What happens, this officer will definitely let you know."

      They all revolve around the protagonist. The protagonist is the darling of the Dao of Heaven. She is not stupid, so she is also willing to live in peace with the heroine Jiang Fanyin.

    Jiang Fanyin frowned slightly, confusion flashed across his face, why did this person not ask anything, his expression seemed to understand everything, and he seemed to not care about anything.

    Not waiting for her to speak, Song Boxue stood up: "It's getting late, it's time for this official to go to the office. Sister Jiang will go back to the back house together."

    Same meaning, do you still want to hang out with that General Hua?

    Song Boxue nodded: "There's nothing major in the county office, it's good for Sister Jiang to entertain the **** on behalf of the official."

    Jiang Fanyin stood outside the courtyard gate and looked at her quietly: "I'm not with you, in case you get sick..."

    "Sister Jiang, don't worry, this official can restrain." Song Boxue interrupted her words and turned away.

    Jiang Fanyin looked at her back, her eyes darkened.

    She clearly felt that she was being pushed away, that's all, now the most important thing is father's affairs, those should be put aside.

    In the early morning, the autumn is getting deeper and the frost is full.

    Jiang Fanyin looked at the clothes in the closet, and her fingers landed on a set of light blue ruffles, and Song Boxue flashed in her mind, would that person be the same, more I like to see her wearing a skirt.

    After all, the world loves good colors…

    Outside the courtyard, it was still early, and there was still a light white fog.

    Jiang Fanyin's appearance is soft, and she has a faint bookish air on her body. She wears a light cyan skirt to make her temperament more graceful, and it also brings the freshness of the sister next door.

      Are you heartbroken?

    Jiang Fanyin approached and stopped when she saw Song Boxue's gaze squinting.

    She pretended to look away, as if she could hear her own heartbeat in her ears, thump, thump... It was like a rattle that she played with when she was a child, cheerful and catchy.

    Hands hanging in the sleeves slowly grabbed the sleeves, and gradually tightened them.

    After a while, she heard a chuckle.

    "Although a woman is a person who pleases herself, isn't Sister Jiang cold?"

    It sounds like there is a hint of frivolity in her tone.

    Jiang Fanyin clenched the sleeves tighter, and said in a panic, "It's not cold."

    It turns out that it is a woman who pleases herself.

    Jiang Fanyin's heart secretly felt a secret joy, this person fully understood that although her tone was a little frivolous, she said it with a smile.

    Song Boxue raised her eyebrows and calmly looked at Jiang Fanyin's downcast eyes, was she shy?

    Before she saw anyone, she became shy, she curled her lips, and her tone lightened: "It's best if you don't feel cold. If you come here, General Hua will definitely be able to take good care of Sister Jiang."

    After saying that, she turned and left.

    "I'm not..."

    It wasn't anything, Jiang Fanyin couldn't tell, but hearing Song Boxue's obviously weird tone, she subconsciously wanted to deny it.

    Seeing the man walking further and further away, she hurriedly followed.

    The two came to the front hall, and Master Zhou was already waiting there.

    "Sir, Miss Jiang." After greeting them in an orderly manner, Master Zhou looked at the two people with strange expressions, slowed down his steps wisely, and walked behind them.

    Jiang Fanyin, who was half a step behind, was dressed in a light cyan skirt with a graceful figure. The picture of the two walking together was particularly commensurate.

    He thought of Jiang Wuyi, who did not hide his admiration in his words, and Hua Jian, who was obviously very interested in Jiang Fanyin. Master Zhou silently twitched the corners of his mouth. The three men were also a show.

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