The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 221

One moment he was worried that he would be disabled, and the next moment he fell into a thick embrace.

Qiao Xiaomai's heart was thumping out of rhythm, and two completely different voices came to her mind, bringing back her frightened rationality.

One belonged to Tong Sanlang, and his tone was extremely concerned.

One is from Angelica dahurica, which contains strong malice.

She took a deep breath and looked up at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi was standing by the broken window at the moment, seeing her looking up, she raised her red lips and smiled, before jumping down lightly.

The wind was blowing her snow-white clothes and black hair, she looked like a fairy falling into the dust, her posture was indescribably elegant and moving.

Tong Sanlang also saw Bai Zhi at this moment, he let go of Qiao Xiaomai, stepped forward slightly, and blocked Qiao Xiaomai behind him.

Of course, he has heard of the princess's name.

Although he didn't know why Qiao Xiaomai provoked her, but in the current situation, he must stand up.

"Hey, this little lover looks so handsome." Bai Zhi lightly landed on the street, with her hands behind her back, her critical eyes sized Tong Sanlang up and down, and then looked at Qiao Maimai behind Tong Sanlang .

"Since you have such a handsome lover, how dare you seduce Brother Ye?"

Joe Mai "..."

Ma Dan, I really can't explain it clearly with a hundred mouths.

She seduces a yarn, seduce!
"What nonsense are you talking about?" At this time, Yang Ye also jumped down, with elegant clothes and a handsome appearance, attracting more attention than Bai Zhi.

"Didn't she seduce you?" Bai Zhi looked at him, raised her delicate chin slightly, raised her white and slender fingers and pointed at Qiao Xiaomai, her face was full of contempt, "Would you praise her if she didn't seduce you?"

Yang Ye's head was full of black lines.

He had previously suspected that Qiao Maimai was trying to get him, but the words came out of Bai Zhi's mouth, and it sounded awkward no matter how they sounded.

"I praised her because she is good at cooking. Aren't you going to try cooking with her? You almost killed someone right now, what are you doing?"

"Hmph, I'm showing you how I deal with her!"

Yang Ye frowned, and said impatiently, "Stop messing around with this mess, let's set a cooking competition! If you win, she will give 300 taels of silver for three hundred acres of land. If she wins, you will give her 300 taels of silver Three hundred acres of land, and return to the capital immediately."

He is also the master who was spoiled by the four giants of Daqi, and his temper is definitely not good. If he didn't see Bai Zhi as his half sister, he would have lost his temper.

Bai Zhi heard the words, bit her lips, "Compare!"

Just a little village girl!

After she wins in cooking, she will crush this little village girl fiercely!

"Okay, after three days, we will compete at Bailu Academy." Yang Ye raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the academy, "You, now, go back to the academy. You almost killed someone in the street, go back and think about your past."

Murder in the street.

These four words made Bai Zhi's face change.

Although she is arrogant and indulgent, she is not to the point of disregarding human life.

And looking at Yang Ye's expression, he always felt that there was something in his words.

She glared at Qiao Xiaomai unwillingly.

Qiao Xiaomai stood behind Tong Sanlang, and Tong Sanlang's tall figure almost completely blocked her.

"Hmph, little village girl, just wait!" After leaving these words, she jumped up and moved towards the academy with lightness kung fu.

This tone, bear with it!
After winning, she will have a lot of ways to deal with this little village girl!

After Bai Zhi left, Yang Ye turned to look at Qiao Xiaomai, "Miss Qiao, are you alright?"

As a person who loves food, he is always concerned about people who are good at cooking, especially those who are creative and have endless ideas.

"It's okay." Qiao Maimai finally spoke, his voice sounded flat.

"It's fine." Yang Ye felt relieved, and he casually glanced at Tong Sanlang.

No way, Tong Sanlang stood in front of Qiao Maimai, his protective posture was obvious, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Oh, this is really your little lover?"

(End of this chapter)