The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The 432th chapter, Song Jiaming month!

The gray-shirt knight hit the horse in front of the carriage and asked: "Which car is sitting in the car?"

The sorrowful whip Luo Xu’s face was vigilant and asked coldly: “What are you doing?”

Lu Jiazhang's military power, Song Jiazhang Baiguan, two books and one Wu, can be said to be a natural enemy.

The upper class still has to maintain a superficial harmony, and the people below will not have so much scruples. It was quite restrained that the two sides did not immediately take the knife and cut it.

"The car is Peachboy Li Muyang Li Shaoye?" The Cavaliers still insisted.

Luo Xu looked back at Li Muyang and was unsure of his attitude.

"I am Li Muyang." Li Muyang opened the curtain and replied in a loud voice.

Li Muyang had long heard that because he had a full picture of the peach blossoms in the courtyard, he had a nickname of 'Peachboy' in the West Wind.

At that time, he was busy practicing the groundbreaking, and he was busy entering the illusion and was busy escaping the escape, and never put this matter in his heart.

Now someone is shouting out such a name in public, Li Muyang is still very useful in his heart - Peachboy, with this nickname, can be fascinated by a large number of famous ladies and sisters next door.

Walking the rivers and lakes, the nickname is still very important.

If you call it ‘香帅’, it’s called ‘Biancheng’s prodigal son’, it’s called ‘Mobei’s flower,’ and ‘wild a wolf’, it’s easy to attract a lot of votes and love. When you report the nickname, you can also stand up and feel strong and thunderous.

"What is the name of the young man?"

"A certain is a prodigal son."

The politeness of asking, the answer is chic. It's easy to make a story.

You have to be accidentally placed with a name such as ‘one-armed knives’, ‘the sacred feet’, ‘three-eyed snakes, and ‘the sly dumb’, and you will be **** in this life.

The little girl is sleeping with a little daughter-in-law and you are insulated from this. The women have not seen what you look like. When you hear your name, you turn away and run away.

"What is the name of the young man?"

"A certain is -"

"Speak louder, can't hear."

"A certain is -"

"Let's be louder, still can't hear."

"A certain is a one-armed sword."

"Ah, ghosts -"

The young woman turned and ran, leaving only the young man to cry.

Li Muyang likes the nickname of the peach boy and likes the nickname of others.

"The young shepherd." The knight turned and disengaged, and bowed to the Li Muyang in the carriage. He said: "Miss of our family has long been the name of the young shepherd, and she meets today, and she is invited to meet."

"What is your lady?" Li Muyang asked in a loud voice. In my mind, the eyes that have just been stunned are once again emerging.

"It’s our morning lady," the Cavalier said. When talking about the name, the knight's voice was much softer, with a faint smile on his face.

The Song Dynasty Song Chenxi, one of the three rounds of the moon. Oh, plus later Li Si Nian, is one of the four moons in Tiandu.

However, the Song family's protection for her is too thorough, almost never appeared in public.

It is said that Song Chenxi’s mother was weak, and she died after a few months after she gave birth to Song Chen.

Song Chenxi’s body is not good, and the root of the disease is brought out from the mother’s womb. Even the Song family, whose power is omnipotent, is helpless.

It is for this reason that everyone in the Song family loves her all the time. She is the bright moon of the capital and the princess of the Song family. Even the real royal princess is afraid that she will not be happy and moist.

The Cavaliers saw that Li Muyang was silent and took the initiative to explain: "The young shepherd, please pay more, our lady is not in good health, can't get off in this cold weather, worried that the body has invaded the cold."

"I will go see her." Li Muyang said.

He suddenly had a good impression on the Miss Song family.

You observe a person, mainly to see who he is in contact with.

A knight next to Miss Song Jia is so gentle and polite, and the famous lady who is famous in the sky will not disappoint.

"Thank you for the young shepherd." The knight sighed at Li Muyang and said: "It is really harassing."

"No problem." Li Muyang said, waving his hand.

Li Muyang followed the Cavaliers and came to the front of the first oxcart.

Li Muyang only saw this, and the young cow who pulled the car for Miss Song Jia was not a thing, but a Qingcheng blood cow. This kind of cow is very lazy in general, pulling up the car to make it slow, it always looks like it is not awake. However, when you stab a knife on his ass, it can instantly turn into a mad cow, and the thousands of miles on the road, even the most expensive and **** BMW can't catch up.

The horn of the Qingcheng blood cow is red and looks like it is filled with blood. The eyes are also red, proving its crazy bloodthirsty temper. Excellent recognition.

The young lady of the Song family is in poor health. It is safe to build a car with a cow and it will not be bumpy. However, when they were in danger when they traveled, the driver who drove the car only had to stab a sword toward the cow's butt, and it immediately flew away, and the fast horse could not catch up. At that time, safety was first and everything else was secondary.

It can be seen that the Song family is really trying to protect this lady - she is willing to use blood and blood.

After the knight whispered a few words in front of the carriage, the thick curtain of the almost extinct white lion skin was opened from both sides, and two white boys appeared. No, it was a virgin.

The two looks exactly the same. The cute little girl with her head on the head squats on the sides of the carriage, looking at Li Muyang with her big eyes.

"You are the one who painted the peach blossoms of the garden, Li Muyang?" asked the singer on the left.

"He came to see the lady, it is naturally a peach boy." said the right side of the sky.

Li Muyang’s mouth was smiling, her eyes turned over the two pretty faces, and she was confronted with a woman’s eyes sitting on her back.

"It's beautiful." Li Muyang said in his heart, and there is a feeling that he is once again surprised.

"It's the eyes that I just saw." Li Muyang once again confirmed that there was a trace of joy in her heart, just like finding the baby that had been lost for a long time.

This kind of close contact, appreciation, can better understand the shock and attraction that her unscrupulous scorpion can bring.

Moreover, Li Muyang only looked to find her eyes, when he seriously looked at her face, her facial features, once again there is a feeling of dazzling.

Her eyes are beautiful, her eyebrows are beautiful, her nose is beautiful, her mouth is beautiful, and everything is beautiful.

And this beauty is ethereal, illusory, like a fairy outside nine days. You think that using words to describe and describe them is a kind of taint.

Li Muyang has never encountered such a girl. She is like an elf who has been lost for a long time in the flower plain. She dares not speak loudly and fears the heavens.

"This is the famous Song Jiaming month?"

Song Chenxi also looked at Li Muyang and looked at the teenager who has repeatedly become a topical figure in Tiandu.

"He is much better than the legendary one." Song Chenxi thought in his heart.

"He doesn't look like a young man from the south of the Yangtze River. It is more like a romantic boy who came out of the valve family."

"Well, the third brother is not as good as he is -"

In the arms of Song Chenxi, holding a clear yellow furnace, his eyes were awkward and he looked at the young boy in front of him.

Her face was pale and there was no white blood.

Her body is thin, and she looks at the weak hurricane, and she will be hurt if she touches it a little.

Deep affectionate and sad, innocent and with a light.

It’s a contradictory girl.

Li Muyang bowed to Song Chen and said, "Li Muyang has seen Miss Song."

"Ah?" Song Chen's little mouth was slightly open, as if he did not expect Li Muyang to speak suddenly.

The horror of that moment made her more lovely, like a child who didn’t care about the world.

Soon, she calmed down and tightened the stove in her arms and said softly: "It should have been the morning visit, but it was cold outside, and the morning was too weak."

She glanced hard at the two scorpio and said: "They didn't allow me to get off the bus. So, I had to invite the Peachboy to come to the Syrian. The morning dawn was abrupt, please - please don't blame the morning rude Lift."

"This is my honor." Li Muyang said refreshingly. The nickname of the Peachboy was originally nice, and then it was said from the good-looking Song Chen’s mouth that it was like a scorpio. "Miss Song Jia invited, shepherd is honored."

Long lashes lightly cut, Song Chen squinted at Li Muyang and said: "Dawn 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦Unfortunately, the talent is not enough, the pen power is not enough, and every time it is painted, it is not satisfactory. So, Dawn is extremely admired for the nationals who are good at Danqing. I am thinking about it - the same is born, how is it so different? What?"

Li Muyang sighed softly, and he understood the distress of the girl in front of him.

Born to be weak, where is the strength to paint and paint? My own spirit is not enough, how can there be a spirit of painting in the works?

Besides, Song Chen is smart and snowy, she knows that her body is not as good as others. Life is impermanent, and you can't say when you are – you become a light smoke or a dusty world disappears into this world.

Because of the urgency and worry about death in her heart, she cherishes everything she has now. As she said, she wants to paint the people who love the heart, the beauty of the beauty, because he knows that people can't stay, and the scenery can't be kept. So she wants to draw them out and keep them forever.

"I used to -- and nothing will happen." Li Muyang made a sound of comfort. He felt that he couldn't beat others, but if he talked about the tragic experience of life, he was afraid that he would find himself in Tiandu City. opponent. He shrugged and said in a self-deprecating tone: "Students call me "black charcoal" and others call me "pig."

"Hey--"

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