Cifengque

Chapter 39 Hmm... Is it okay to call Ah Chen?

Jun Ci turned her eyes, and her bright phoenix eyes met Ying Wuchen's gaze. She blinked, a little surprised and secretly happy, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Oh, it turns out that Jiulang Jun is my Xie Yuhua." .”

The harmonious atmosphere that was originally diffused by gunpowder was instantly broken up by Jun Ci. Can Jieyuhua be used to describe Erlang?
Ying Wuchen didn't care about it, he even suddenly didn't want to see this spoiled woman, looked at the sky, and his face became cold again: "It's getting late, if you don't leave, the general will return home."

Jun Xi was still angry when she threw herself on the tree earlier, if Jun Ci had not just taken over the Central Guard, he would go to the barracks to pick up Jun Ci with a stick, which would affect her prestige and make her uncomfortable Everyone, I'm afraid this beating will be indispensable in the barracks.

Now she ran back by herself, and he, the victimized guest, was watching from the side, Jun Xie couldn't do anything if he didn't think about it.

"Oh, I, Aye, stand up for Mr. Jiulang, and Mr. Jiulang loves me?" Junci smiled falsely, "Mr. Jiulang, I am the one who wants to retire. This forced melon is not sweet. We two morning and night One shoot and two break up. Don't you want to treat me..."

Your speech is full of hints.

Ying Wuchen laughed: "Auntie of the Jun family, if you want to get divorced, you'd better pray, I really don't care about you. If there is a day..."

Those quiet eyes are as deep as the endless abyss under the cliff, so deep that it seems to be captured by the soul: "If there is a day, the sister of the Jun family will either be my wife or my wife." dead!"

Junci was so shocked that he took two steps back, and quickly discredited himself: "Brother Ying, how can such a proud son of the sky be happy with someone who has his own heart?

Isn't Brother Ying's curious why I think so far?In fact, I thought of Yan Shizi..."

Junci deliberately paused for a while, and found that Ying Wuchen frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, and became even more excited: "I deeply admire Prince Yan, if he had paid attention to the monarch, I might still have a relationship with him... …Hey!"

Knowing that she deliberately used the dead to prevaricate herself, the praise and regret in her tone were true, and neither should she be upset nor annoyed.

Feeling that the fire is almost over, Jun Ci accepts it when he sees it. She still hopes that this person can show some strength: "Brother Ying Jia, give me an accurate statement about Zhou Zhoulang's matter."

Ying Wuchen glanced at her, got up, picked up his qin, and walked into the house.

Junci also lost his temper: "With this temperament, whoever marries you in the future will be unlucky for eight lifetimes, hum!"

With a cold snort, Junci led her horse and turned around. Looking at the horse, she suddenly raised her voice and said, "Let me give you a name, what should you call it? Hmm...can I call you Achen?"

"Well, it's called Ah Chen!"

Junci led the horse and walked out, his face was flushed with anger, if the lord's eyes were not suppressed, he would have rushed over to fight Junci to the death!

"My lord, why do you stay here and be insulted by her!" Ziyi couldn't hold back until Jun Ci left completely.

"She didn't insult me." Ying Wuchen rolled up his sleeves and lifted the pot, and poured himself a cup of tea, "It's a precious Dawan horse, but it's just a pearl in dust."

Junci can recognize it, and he can recognize it at a glance. He also knows that the evil taste in Junci's heart is nothing more than wanting to see him regretting his blindness in the future.

It's just that he can't recognize it, Mr. Ying Jia Jiulang should not understand horses.

So, Ziyi was still unhappy: "But the girl named the horse..."

"Do you know the name of her own horse?" Ying Wuchen raised his glass and took a sip.

Ziyi had never met Junci on the battlefield, and Junci had never called Aiju in front of him, so Ziyi shook his head.

"A Chi." Ying Wuchen called out in a low voice.

The child subconsciously looked outside the door, thinking it was Junci's return, but the empty door made him realize that it was not Junci that the lord called, but told him that Junci's horse was called Achi!

"Do you still think she's insulting me?" Ying Wuchen asked back.

Ziyi stopped talking.

"She is a military commander, she has been on the battlefield, and she understands the importance of horses, and treats horses like relatives." Ying Wuchen lowered his eyes, and his long and thin eyelashes covered Qing Ji's eyes, "Not everyone is qualified, and she As important as a horse."

So, the lady from the Jun family named such an unsightly horse Achen, because she respected the horse and the lord?
As soon as Zizi came to this conclusion, he suddenly didn't know what expression to put on, his face was distorted for a moment, he simply stopped being entangled in it, but asked: "My lord, what happened to Zhou Lang..."

"Do as she pleases."

The teacup was empty, and was gently rolled by Ying Wuchen's slender fingers. He looked at the teacup quietly, not knowing where his thoughts fell.I don't know what to think of, and the smile on my lips is slightly deeper.

　Me: Ah Ci has a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not.

　　Junci: Say it!

　　Me: In my time, there were fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers who had just begun to fall in love. When they saw a beautiful girl, they felt happy, but they didn’t know how to express it. They always liked to do things that made her angry, aroused her anger and thus Let her remember herself deeply.

　　Jun Ci (gradually dangerous): What do you want to say.

　　Me: I want to say...you treat Chenchen like these reckless teenagers!

　　Jun Ci: Have you seen the sword in my hand?
　　Me: Excuse me, goodbye!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)