Chapter 334 Your blessing is yet to come
With no books to read, Xue Shu had no choice but to hold her face in both hands, stared blankly for a while, suddenly seemed to think of something very important, suddenly came back to her senses, and gave Qingyu a jump: "Where's Jing Xing?"

Qingyu blinked, and stabilized the tea cup that was almost knocked over just now, and then said: "Mr. Jing just went out, didn't you tell the girl?"

If even Xue Shu didn't know what Jing Xing was doing, then she didn't even know.

Xue Shu frowned and thought for a while, and she was sure that Jing Xing really didn't tell herself what he was going out for.

This made her a little curious.

Anyway, being idle was idle, so Xue Shu took Qingyu and Hongling together and walked out of the door.

As soon as she left the courtyard, Hong Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Xue Shu with burning eyes, and said, "Girl, this servant knows where Young Master Jing is!"

"Huh?" Xue Shu looked at her suspiciously.

Hong Ling raised her hand and pointed to the closed gate of Lu Yingche's courtyard.

She could feel the wind of fists in that yard, and she thought, the fighting should be lively right now.

want to see!

Hong Ling almost wrote these two words on her face.

Xue Shu and Qingyu looked at each other, and the master and servant walked towards the yard almost in unison.

Watch the fun!

Who wouldn't want to see it?

As soon as the courtyard door opened, the three master and servant entered the courtyard, and then sat down at a rather comfortable viewing spot.

Sitting in the gazebo, the breeze is blowing, and the tea...

Why is this coffee table broken?
The eyes of the three masters and servants stayed on the coffee table for a while before moving away.

Forget it, it’s okay if you can’t drink tea, it’s a serious matter to watch the fun first.

The two people who were fighting fiercely in the courtyard stopped thinking about continuing to fight when they saw Xue Shu coming.

Jing Xing came here simply to vent his anger, and didn't really want to pin Lu Yingche to the ground and beat him up.

Anyway, Lu Yingche will be his cousin soon, and they are all in the same family. If they get married, it will be difficult to get along with each other in the future.

As for Lu Yingche, he was not prepared to continue fighting with Jing Xing. If Jing Xing hadn't punched him as soon as he came, and even kicked over the tea table he used for drinking tea, he probably wouldn't even know how to fight. catch.

At this moment, seeing that Jing Xing, who was still arrogant just now, ran to his cousin like a dog seeing meat, Lu Yingche curled his lips, his eyes full of disgust.

"Shu'er, have you finished reading the storybook?" Jing Xing raised his hand to straighten the broken hair on Xue Shu's forehead as he spoke, and his eyes were so sweet that they were almost drawn.

It was a thick volume of stories, and he also thought that Xue Shu would not be able to finish reading it in a while, so he came out to fight with Lu Yingche.

Xue Shu shook her head, her tone was somewhat resentful: "Sapphire won't let me see it."

Hearing this, Jing Xing was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at Qingyu with some doubts, without the slightest sense of sharpness and oppression in his eyes.

Hong Ling stared at the side.

see the hell?

Why is it that Jing Xing's staring is not fierce at all!
Regarding the changes in Jing Xing, Qing Yu also felt that it was difficult to adapt for a while, but she still would not be vague about what to say: "I am thinking, it is so late, reading by candlelight may not be good for my eyes."

Hearing this, Jing Xing actually nodded his head, seeming to quite agree.

Speaking of it, it was also his negligence.

Jing Xing had been studying hard since he was a child, and it was common for him to read from dark to dark, and for a while he even forgot about hurting his eyes.

"In that case, let's see it tomorrow." Jing Xing held Xue Shu's shoulders and coaxed softly, "It's getting late, and third brother should be resting too, let's not disturb third brother."

Hearing Jing Xing's words, everyone present had goose bumps all over their bodies.

Lu Yingche almost had the urge to punch himself.

What third brother!
Is that what he can call casually!
Not only Lu Yingche was like this, even Xue Shu's expression became a little weird.

She looked up at the smile on the corner of Jing Xing's mouth, then raised her hand and rubbed her arms.

The next time you are a disgusting person, you don't have to hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

She couldn't stand it.

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After leaving Lu Yingche's courtyard, Xue Shu stared at Jing Xing resentfully, and then walked back to her own courtyard.

Jing Xing pursed his lips and followed closely behind.

After returning to the courtyard, seeing that Xue Shu was really bored, Jing Xing turned around and went out again, and went to Lu Yingche's courtyard.

Lu Yingche saw him go and come back, before he recovered from the sentence "Third Brother", he saw Jing Xing took the sword and left.

Lu Yingche: ...

No, whose yard is this?
Whose sword is it?

Why is Jing Xing so natural?
Take it as your own?

I really thought that if I called the third brother, they would be a family, right?
He doesn't admit it!

"You..." Lu Yingche stopped him displeasedly.

"Huh?" Jing Xing really stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at him, with a bit of obvious mockery in his tone, "What's the matter, San, brother, brother?"

He had grasped Lu Yingche's lifeblood.

It's just that this move is a bit lethal, and he always finds it weird to use it himself.

In particular, you still have to be careful not to use it in front of Xue Shu.

Otherwise, I always feel that the little girl looks at me a little strangely, as if she is looking at some new species.

"You—please, please." Lu Yingche twitched the corners of his lips, wishing he could bend down and send Jing Xing out in person.

He really can't take it anymore!

How could this person still have such a nasty side!

Did my little cousin eat this set?
Jing Xing's lips curled up, and he walked out of Lu Yingche's courtyard with a victorious smile.

Jing Xing returned to Xue Shu's courtyard with his sword in hand. The long sword was unsheathed, and there was a cold light on the sword, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Xue Shu raised her eyebrows.

Where did this song come from?
"Shu'er, how about I show you how to dance the sword?" Jing Xing smiled.

Although he was asking, he had already put the scabbard aside, and walked into the yard with the sword in his hands.

For a long time, I have been patronizing you and me with the little girl, but I haven't let the little girl see my other side.

Hearing this, Xue Shu's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.

She has only seen the description of the sword dance in the drama, but she has never seen it with her own eyes, so she is naturally very interested.

Jing Xing was born with a slender and tall figure, and his figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, just standing there was enough to please the eyes.

Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

Xue Shu looked at Jing Xing's figure dancing sword under the moon, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Qingyu tugged at Hong Ling, who was a little stunned, and dragged her to trot all the way away.

The next scene, they may... can't see it.

Qingyu has been reading the script with Xue Shu, knowing what kind of man can handle Xue Shu best.

If you don't look at your own girl, you will be dumbfounded.

Master Jing.

Your luck is yet to come.

(End of this chapter)

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