A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 405 Don't Listen to Her Pretending to Be Poor

Gongsun Chi didn't know that the grievances between the two were deep-rooted, and it was not enough to make it clear, nor did they stop it.

Liu Qingxi immediately hid behind Shen Chen, Xiao Niaoyi's eyes pretended to be very frightened, and she shouted: "Mr. Man, I dare not go with her."

The little hands had already grasped the blue black robe behind Shen Chen's back, showing half of his head, staring timidly at Ye Zhi.

Everything happened naturally, but it was unexpected.

The situation changed quickly.

Now Ye Zhi wanted to hit someone, and Liu Qingxi hid behind the hero Shen Chen in order to protect herself? ?
Impatientness appeared on Ye Zhi's fair and delicate face, and she glared at Shen Chen with almond eyes: "Don't listen to her pretending to be pitiful, wasn't she very majestic just now? Are you afraid now? You have something to do, hurry up and talk to Gongsun Chi Leave, this is a grievance between me and her."

Huanhuan naturally stood on Ah Zhi's side, took a step forward, and stood side by side with Ah Zhi, showing her innocence and harmlessness: "Xiaochen, Ah Zhi and I will definitely not hit her, if she is our opponent, we can talk about it." just chatting."

That's right, if you really want to do it, among the delicate girls of the same age in Beijing, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a few opponents for the two of them.

Of course, not to mention those who have been trained.

For example: the person from Six Doors, the granddaughter of General Dingyuan, the youngest daughter of Dr. Guanglu who was sent to Wuxiang Peak since childhood...

Counting carefully, there are quite a lot...

"I have nothing to chat with you. I'm afraid you don't know it. Your reputation for rudeness has spread throughout Chang'an City. Who doesn't know that the third lady of the Shangshu Mansion uses a sword and a gun, and she doesn't look like a lady. A few days ago, I went to participate I only heard about you at the Poetry Recital in the Zhen Guogong Mansion."

Liu Qingxi's sarcasm can be seen at a glance, thinking that speaking ill of Ye Zhi in front of Shen Chen will let him see clearly what kind of person she is, her face is more complacent, and she smiles even more when she hides behind Shen Chen , showing the unique posture of a girl.

The first thing Ye Zhi noticed was: "Xiaochen, men and women can't kiss each other, how can you let her pull your clothes, quickly push her away."

She did it herself, stepped forward, and walked around behind Shen Chen, trying to push him away.

The other party was approaching menacingly, Liu Qingxi's expression turned serious, and he reluctantly let go.

The young man with an indifferent expression left two small handprints on his blue black clothes.

Ye Zhi pushed Shen Chen's shoulder, and said angrily, "Why didn't you push her away just now?"

Shen Chen was also very unhappy with Liu Qingxi's behavior, with a cold look on his face, he said lightly: "She doesn't have martial arts, I'm afraid of hurting her."

Everyone automatically understood it as: afraid of Liu Qingxi getting hurt.

On the streets of Lingyang, the sun rises in the morning, and the light shines lightly on the red bricks and green tiles, the eaves of the pavilions, and the number of people coming and going on the street gradually increases.

People tend to appreciate beautiful people and things.

The eye-catching boy and girl stood together, and passers-by frequently looked back.

Qing Lian stood by the side and didn't step forward to help Ah Zhi speak. Her eloquence is not as good as Huan Huan's, and she rarely quarrels with others, fearing that she won't be able to please her.

Ye Zhi also noticed that there were more and more pedestrians, and lowered her voice a little: "Liu Qingxi, do you dare to go with me to the bank of Yanming Lake and speak clearly."

Yanming Lake has fewer people and is quieter.

There are many corners where you can have a good conversation.

Speaking of it, it seems that Ye Zhi and Liu Qingxi have never had a good conversation, the kind that is calm.

(End of this chapter)