In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The blue shadow suddenly jumped forward, and it seemed like the blue sky was falling in a trance. Xu Danyang took a look, the man's hair was disheveled, his unkempt black hair covered half of his face, and his blue robe was ragged and dirty. Dirty, hanging loosely on his body, he is clearly a beggar.

Xu Danyang heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but chuckle. He thought he was a little nervous recently, and he was in such a trance state. He's just a beggar. Where did he have the demeanor of falling blue sky?It seems that I have to find a place to settle down quickly and relax my mind.

The beggar hurriedly picked up the steamed stuffed bun she had left behind, squatted under the tree and gnawed it.

Xu Danyang let go of the dagger quietly, and inadvertently swept it over the beggar, only to see that the blue robe on his body was made of high-quality Liuyun brocade.Her family has quite a lot of property, including a pawn shop. Over the years, she has seen many rich men who are gambling or hang out in brothels constantly sell and sell their properties. In the end, the family property is ruined and the end is miserable.

Thinking that this beggar is also such an unfilial son, Xu Danyang took out a piece of broken silver with disdain, and threw it at the beggar's feet, "Here you are." Then, she pressed down on the brim of her hat again, turned and walked towards the bluestone road .

She hadn't taken two steps before, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" came from behind, she couldn't help but twitched her brows, her disdain for the beggar deepened, as the saying goes a man has tears If you don't flick it lightly, this beggar is also a worthless person, so he cried?

She couldn't look down on the man who was angry with women the most, Xu Danyang rubbed his forehead, turned around coldly, intending to give the beggar a punch, and teach him a lesson for his parents.

"Benefactor, please accept Chang Mu's respect!" No way, the beggar swallowed the last mouthful of meat buns, and then licked the corner of his mouth reluctantly. ringing head.

So this beggar is called Chang Mu?

Xu Danyang nodded, it seems that Chang Mu is not hopeless, she coughed softly, and said: "Seeing that you are still young and have hands and feet, don't be idle anymore, take money to start some small business Bar."

"I am grateful to my benefactor for a meal, how dare I accept money from my benefactor again?" Chang Mu respectfully picked up the broken piece of silver and held it above his head, "Dare to ask me your name? Three sticks of incense in the morning and evening, day by day begging for a hundred-year-old longevity for the benefactor.”

Chang Mu speaks in a polite manner, but he is different from those dandies. Xu Danyang is a down-and-out nerdy student. Xu Danyang picked up the broken silver and stuffed it into his purse casually, "We are out of the house, and we are short on money. If you don't want to accept it, we won't force it, besides, we didn't give you the bun, you snatched it yourself, we can't afford your three incense sticks!"

Chang Mu was startled, and suddenly raised his face, "Benefactor?"

The refreshing river breeze blew slowly, blowing the messy hair covering his face, a handsome face appeared in the bright sunlight of late spring, the thick eyelashes flickered lightly like ink butterfly wings, a pair of Danfeng's eyes faintly contained water, flying up slightly, as clear as dew after rain, with a straight nose, bright red lips like rose petals, and tattered blue robes fluttering gently in the breeze. The contradiction of being a Luotuo immortal, Gaohua, being born in the dust and being pitiful is just right in him, making people feel pity for him, but dare not ignore him.The blue shadow suddenly jumped forward, and it seemed like the blue sky was falling in a trance. Xu Danyang took a look, the man's hair was disheveled, his unkempt black hair covered half of his face, and his blue robe was ragged and dirty. Dirty, hanging loosely on his body, he is clearly a beggar.

Xu Danyang heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but chuckle. He thought he was a little nervous recently, and he was in such a trance state. He's just a beggar. Where did he have the demeanor of falling blue sky?It seems that I have to find a place to settle down quickly and relax my mind.

The beggar hurriedly picked up the steamed stuffed bun she had left behind, squatted under the tree and gnawed it.

Xu Danyang let go of the dagger quietly, and inadvertently swept it over the beggar, only to see that the blue robe on his body was made of high-quality Liuyun brocade.Her family has quite a lot of property, including a pawn shop. Over the years, she has seen many rich men who are gambling or hang out in brothels constantly sell and sell their properties. In the end, the family property is ruined and the end is miserable.

Thinking that this beggar is also such an unfilial son, Xu Danyang took out a piece of broken silver with disdain, and threw it at the beggar's feet, "Here you are." Then, she pressed down on the brim of her hat again, turned and walked towards the bluestone road .

She hadn't taken two steps before, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" came from behind, she couldn't help but twitched her brows, her disdain for the beggar deepened, as the saying goes a man has tears If you don't flick it lightly, this beggar is also a worthless person, so he cried?

She couldn't look down on the man who was angry with women the most, Xu Danyang rubbed his forehead, turned around coldly, intending to give the beggar a punch, and teach him a lesson for his parents.

"Benefactor, please accept Chang Mu's respect!" No way, the beggar swallowed the last mouthful of meat buns, and then licked the corner of his mouth reluctantly. ringing head.

So this beggar is called Chang Mu?

Xu Danyang nodded, it seems that Chang Mu is not hopeless, she coughed softly, and said: "Seeing that you are still young and have hands and feet, don't be idle anymore, take money to start some small business Bar."

"I am grateful to my benefactor for a meal, how dare I accept money from my benefactor again?" Chang Mu respectfully picked up the broken piece of silver and held it above his head, "Dare to ask me your name? Three sticks of incense in the morning and evening, day by day begging for a hundred-year-old longevity for the benefactor.”

Chang Mu speaks in a polite manner, but he is different from those dandies. Xu Danyang is a down-and-out nerdy student. Xu Danyang picked up the broken silver and stuffed it into his purse casually, "We are out of the house, and we are short on money. If you don't want to accept it, we won't force it, besides, we didn't give you the bun, you snatched it yourself, we can't afford your three incense sticks!"

Chang Mu was startled, and suddenly raised his face, "Benefactor?"

The refreshing river breeze blew slowly, blowing the messy hair covering his face, a handsome face appeared in the bright sunlight of late spring, the thick eyelashes flickered lightly like ink butterfly wings, a pair of Danfeng's eyes faintly contained water, flying up slightly, as clear as dew after rain, with a straight nose, bright red lips like rose petals, and tattered blue robes fluttering gently in the breeze. The contradiction of being a Luotuo immortal, Gaohua, being born in the dust and being pitiful is just right in him, making people feel pity for him, but dare not ignore him.