The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

Ruan Lutang stretched out his hand and waved, and the veiled bed nets fell in response, and "Pata" covered Yan Xing, wrapping her tightly.

"Master Yun Hong..."

As soon as Yan Xing yelled half a sentence, he was buried in the layers of gauze tents, and was swallowed up with his voice.

When she effortlessly arched out from the pile of gauze tents, the only light gauze shirt on her body became more messy, revealing more snow-white skin.

Tanxing put the scattered hairpins back on, and shouted again without discouragement: "Brother Yunhong──"

"It's you?"

Her soft voice immediately disappeared, and she yelled slightly sharply, without concealing the loss on her face.

Ruan Lutang stood still, rubbing the body of the plaster bottle, and only said a questioning syllable: "Huh?"

Only then did Yan Xing react to his identity, and hurriedly recovered his disappointment, Gu Lulu got up, put on the face of Xiaobaihua again, and said, "Master, why are you here?"

Ruan Lutang asked, "Why, there is someone else you want to meet?"

Tan Xing said frankly: "I have some residual injuries on my body. Brother Yunhong said he would come to give me medicine."

Ruan Lutang replied half-heartedly: "Yun Hong has been practicing diligently these few days and has run out of energy. I asked him to go back to rest earlier."

Hearing that Ruan Lutang had disturbed her good deeds again, Yan Xing gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "It is Yan Xing who is not thinking about it. Brother Tiredi is tired."

She spoke thoughtfully, but she was about to pull a hole in the silk bed sheet.

Ruan Lutang just couldn't see it, and walked up slowly, spreading his five fingers, and handed the medicine bottle to Yan Xing.

Yan Xing was stunned, raised his hand to pick it up, but Ruan Lutang retracted his finger again and held the bottle tightly.

Her gaze moved from the lush fingertips of Yanxing along her arms to her delicate shoulders and necks. With her eyes blocked by the head curtain, Ruan Lutang admired it unscrupulously for a while before she said: "The clothes are untidy. Decent. If Yun Hong comes in, you have to dress up like this to see him?"

Empress Yan Xing consciously pulled the outer shirt over her body, her round eyes rolled twice, and defended: "Master, I was just looking at the wound, and I didn't intentionally expose it to people."

Of course she was telling a lie. The previous shocking glance was enough for Ruan Lutang to see clearly that the back of Yan Xing was white. Where did the wound come from?

Ruan Lutang grinned and drew a little closer, "As the teacher has not checked your injury, why don't you turn around and let me take a closer look?"

"No, no need." Tan Xing shrank back a few times before refusing repeatedly, "A little bit of injury has been healed for the most part, so I don't need to bother Master anymore."

"That's good."

Ruan Lutang spread out his palm again: "This is the medicine Yunhong is looking for for you. You can accept it."

Yan Xing gave Ruan Lutang a vigilant look. He just stretched out his hand, and then retracted it, pulling his sleeve down vigorously until he covered his palm with only a few fingertips, and then stretched out his hand to take the medicine bottle: "Thank you, Master. , Thank you brother."

"Yeah." Ruan Lutang did not leave. Instead, he continued to stand in front of the bed of Yan Xing and asked as if chatting: "Last year's hunting game, Qing Yan also participated, the ancient leader led Qing Yan young talents to gather in Yunyang. One of them is his beloved daughter."

She paused for a moment and looked at Yan Xing: "But I remember that the daughter of the ancient leader is not you."

Yan Xing's body stiffened, but just for a moment, her eyes reddened again, and she sobbed and said, "That's my elder sister. Since I was young, I have been weak and sick, so I have never traveled far."

"Oh, don't worry," Ruan Lutang soothed, "follow the Yunyang disciples to stand on the plum blossom pile for a few more days, and your physique will improve soon."

"..."

Ruan Lutang continued: "The demons have slaughtered Qingyan Shangxia, and you must hate them."

Hearing the words "Mozu", Yan Xing was a little uncomfortable, she nodded perfunctorily, and tacitly agreed.

Ruan Lutang asked her to say it in person: "Isn't it?"

Tan Xing was silent for a moment, and finally reluctantly spoke, "In this life, I and the demons share the same spirit."

Ruan Lutang snickered, and put on a fairytale frame: "Xingxing, the green flame is gone, you should cherish your life more, and you must not let the hatred blind your eyes."

"..."

Yan Xing's face turned blue.

Yun Hong is indeed diligent. Although his cultivation is among the best among the young disciples in Yunyang, he still doesn't let up, and gets up to practice every day before dawn.

Ruan Lutang simply threw Yan Xing to him, and let him teach one by one from the entry mental method to the basic swordsmanship, while lying leisurely on the hammock in the courtyard.

She didn't wear a hat today, she changed into a mask that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and read some free books while eating snacks.

The courtyard in the Wanxing Building is very large. A peach tree roots in one corner of the courtyard, and the canopy covers half of the courtyard.

The hammock was hung under the peach tree, the sword qi of Yun Hong and Yan Xing leaning when they wielded their swords, the peach blossom fell down and fell on Ruan Lutang's head and the pages of the book in his hand.

Ruan Lutang waved his hand to sweep down the petals on the paper, and heard the voices of Yan Xing and Yun Hong in his ears.

"Senior Brother Yunhong, I can't use this trick, please help me take a look."

With a soft voice, Yan Xing approached Yunhong to act like a coquettish: "I obviously made the sword in the way you demonstrated, brother, why can't I make it?"

Her drunkard's intention is not to drink, and even the system sees it: "Host, why do you want Yunhong to teach Yanxing to practice swords? Isn't this just sending the sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

Ruan Lutang didn't speak, but turned around and looked in the direction of the two.

Yan Xing held the wooden sword softly, with tender eyebrows, and looked at Yun Hong shyly and timidly.

Yun Hong still looks like that upright gentleman, deliberately keeping a two-inch distance from Yan Xing, and said, "If this is the case, you will go through the previous set of swordsmanship again."

Yan Xing obediently went through the swordsmanship again, and went to see Yunhong again: "It's still not possible. Why not, brother, hold my hand and teach me again."

She walked forward two steps excitedly, Yun Hong followed two steps back, and said lightly: "No, Junior Sister, you have memorized the moves, but your arms are weak and your swordsmanship is soft, so you can't exert your sword skills."

"Luck, Shen." Yun Hong read the formula, merged his fingers together and pointed towards Yan Xing, and Yan Xing's arms suddenly sank and fell straight down.

Yun Hong stood with a sword: "I have cast spells on you, Junior Sister, now Junior Sister should feel that her arms are heavy, and it is difficult to raise her hands and feet. In this state, practice more, and Junior Sister will definitely increase her arm strength in three days. It also made swordsmanship."

Shaoxing: "..."

system:"……"

Ruan Lutang smiled triumphantly: "Do you know why now?"

The system murmured: "I see, what kind of big white sheep Yunhong is, he is an iron goat, let alone eat him, this is almost impossible to bite."

Ruan Lutang smiled and bends his eyes, and then thinks that he is a master. It is not good to laugh at the apprentice in this way. Simply put the book upside down on his face, and fell asleep in the hammock.

Yun Hongchao glanced at this side from a distance, and suddenly made a move to plant a barrier in front of Ruan Lutang, isolating all their voices from the barrier.

Tan Xing noticed his movements and raised his eyes to look at Yun Hong, only to see him looking at Ruan Lutang intently, his expression moved slightly, half melancholy and half longing.

She followed and looked at the pretty figure under the peach tree, a gloom flashing in her eyes.

...

With Yunhong helping to teach Tan Xing, Ruan Lutang was busy all day, flipping the "Singular Pills and Different Medicines" back and forth to the back and forth, staggeringly thinking that tonight is the day of the full moon once a month.

She came in great interest and lay on the roof alone at night, having a drink to the moon.

Ruan Lutang felt a little drunk after a pot of top-quality honey was brewed. With this drunkenness, she lay on the roof for more than half an hour.

Just after the ugly time, a white smoke burst out of the yard, and the smoke slowly dissipated after spinning several times, revealing a figure that was wrapped in it, which was the Yanxing.

She stood quietly in the courtyard for a while, and made sure that there was no sound in Ruan Lutang's and Yunhong's rooms, and then cautiously turned into a plume of white smoke and shuttled past the courtyard.

It's a pity that she missed a hundred secrets and forgot to inspect the roof. Maybe it was because she didn't expect that there would be people who were so bored that they would not sleep on the roof most of the night, or maybe Ruan Lutang was her destiny.

Ruan Lutang watched the disappearance of Tan Xing silently. She did not catch up, but shouted the system: "System, put the monitoring."

"...Host, I'm not a monitor."

The system murmured, and obediently brought up the picture on the side of Shaoxing.

She was in a dense forest outside Yuanyang, and in front of her stood a man in a black robe and cloak, talking in a low voice.

"How are you and Yunhong progressing?"

Yan Xing bowed his head: "The disciple is useless, but that Yunhong is a piece of wood, so he won't be moved by any temptation."

The black-robed man seemed to be a little angry, and there was a creaking sound in his throat.

Tan Xing quickly confessed his guilt: "Master is calmed down. The disciple has already worshipped Ruan Lutang as his teacher. He is the same brother and sister as Yunhong. In time, he will surely gain his trust."

"Oh?" The black-robed man was a little interested, "The deputy palace lord Xiang Ziqing Gao, how can you let her accept you as a disciple?"

Yan Xing's face showed a bit of pride: "It was Ruan Lutang's initiative. She saw that I was a stranger, so she asked me to worship her as a teacher on the spot."

The black-robed man smiled comfortingly: "Okay, you deserve to be the favorite disciple of this seat." He asked again, "Is your identity revealed?"

"No, the disciple acted cautiously and has not left any flaws." Tan Xing snorted, "This Palace Master Ruan is nothing more than that, and he is incomparable with Master.

Her boasting made the people in black robes very popular, and her words became much milder: "Seven days later, it will be the English Hunting Conference. At that time, Yunyang will be elected as the Palace Master and will inform them of the secret of the spirit key."

"Yun Hong is the most outstanding one among Yunyang's disciples. Not surprisingly, he must be the winner in this British Hunting Tournament."

"There is not much time until the devil awakens, Tanxing, you must hurry up and get the whereabouts of the spirit key from Yunhong's mouth."

Shaoxing made a fist: "Oh, the disciple must go all out to assist the demon to respect the world of seizures."

The black-robed man nodded in satisfaction, turned and disappeared into the dense forest, and Tan Xing also turned back to Wanxing Building.

When the system turned off the screen, Ruan Lutang sighed heavily.

It shouldn't have given birth to a bit of joy: "Seeing that your opponent is so strong, are you finally afraid?"

"No."

Ruan Lutang held her cheeks and said with great sadness, "I'm thinking that Yan Xing is really stupid or stupid. She shouldn't really think that her flawed acting skills can be hidden from the sky, right?"

system:"……"

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