Chapter 15

Name:Black Belly Wife Author:Mo Feng
At the end of the speech, a sparrow like chirping soprano with a little arrogance came from the door, "who are you? What can I do with Nie Qing? What's your relationship with him? You, you, you You're not his woman, are you

"Ling'er, don't be rude." Fengcheng murmured.

"People are worried!" Feng Ling murmured in a low voice. She did not dare to be presumptuous any more. She stared at Murong Yunshu with big black eyes. After a while, she muttered angrily, "long legs, thin waist, big chest, small face, flattering eyes, hum! Nie Qing is a big wolf

Seeing this, Murong Yunshu chuckled and said, "who didn't run into a few coyotes when she was a child, the little girl doesn't have to worry about it."

"What little girl?" Feng Ling stares round eyes and solemnly says, "I'm twenty this year!"

"Er..." It looks like twelve.

"How old are you?" Feng Ling asked, thinking that she might not be as old as herself.

"Bigger than you."

"You cheat." Fengling doesn't believe it.

"Well." Murong Yunshu confessed.

Feng Ling is silly. How can anyone tell a lie so quickly!

Murong Yunshu, who is not as old as she is, turns 18 in September.

Feng Ling shriveled his mouth and asked, "what's the relationship between you and Nie Qing?"

"Never met."

Feng Ling a Leng, for a long time suddenly screamed, "is it a marriage?"

How to get married? Thanks to her! Murong Yunshu couldn't help laughing and joked: "I didn't expect that the imagination of mountain bandits is so rich."

"Who are the mountain bandits? I'm not a mountain thief! Or I lost the contest to... "

"Ling ER!" Fengcheng voice to stop her, "to call Nie Qing."

"Oh." Feng Ling makes a face and runs away. Brother is the most dictatorial! After a while, Fengling rushed in and said anxiously, "brother, Nie Qing is gone!"

Murong Yun is relieved. This trip to Huatuo mountain is a waste

"He can't get out of the peach blossom array because he doesn't know the five elements."

Before Fengcheng's words were heard, a voice full of laughter and full of banter came from outside the house "Are you talking about a thin, white faced scholar?"

Voice down, people to, as always, the clothes floating, handsome extraordinary.

Did not expect to meet him in such a place, Murong Yun Shuxin surprised, but his face is still light, eyes did not stay on him.

Fengcheng: "brother Chu, are you all right?" gnash the teeth in anger.

Chu Changge: "brother Feng, how are you with murderous intent behind one's smiles.

The two men must be at odds. Murong Yunshu thinks so, waiting for this pair of "old friends" to fight each other.

But she waited for a long time, and didn't wait for the scene she wanted to see. Suddenly, Feng Ling whispered in her ear, "look, my brother is going to lose again."

"Has the contest begun?" Murong Yunshu was at a loss.

"It's almost over." Feng Ling blinked, "don't you know martial arts?"

Murong Yunshu shook his head and didn't understand.

"Well, that's no wonder." Feng Ling shrugged and said, "my brother and brother Chu are comparing their internal forces. You can see that my brother is sweating like rain, his muscles are tense, and his face is pale. Brother Chu seems to be OK. The victory is obvious."

It turns out that people who are gentle in appearance are gentle in fighting. Murong Yunshu is a little disappointed. In her imagination, the duel in the river and lake should be a fight of life and death, which is more fierce than a chicken fight.

"Wu..." Fengcheng vomited blood, legs a virtual, almost fell down.

"Big brother!" Feng Ling helped him to sit down. As soon as she lifted her pink lips, she spoiled Chu Changge and said, "brother Chu is too much. Every time I forget to show mercy."

Chu long song demon spirit a smile, way: "is your elder brother does not grow."

Fengcheng snorted and looked gloomy.

"Brother Chu, where did you see that thin scholar before?" Feng Ling asked.

"Taolin."

"What about the others?"

"I drove him out."

"Ah?" Feng Ling was so surprised that she cried quickly, "did you drive him out?"

Chu Changge pick eyebrow, "I help you drive away Taolin intruders, why do you cry?"

"Nie Qing is not an intruder, he is mine My Oh, how did you help him escape Feng Ling rushed into the peach forest to find someone. After a few minutes, she came back with a black face. "Brother, Taolin is on fire again. It's true this time!" Then he ran out again.

Fengcheng really wants to kill people this time. He doesn't need to think about it. He knows who set the fire. He knows better that unless there is a rainstorm, the peach forest will not be destroyed and the fire will not be put out.

"I didn't break the bet." He said angrily, "in the past three years, I haven't left Huatuo mountain for half a step, and I haven't received any medical treatment from anyone. I sometimes pretend that mountain bandits rob passers-by, just as you say."

Pretending to be a mountain thief Murong Yunshu suddenly realized that no wonder she swaggered all the way through the market. The carriage was inlaid with gold and gems, and a bell was tied on the top, for fear that the mountain bandits would not find it and be safe."I know." Chu Changge said.

"What are you doing burning my Taolin?" Fengcheng roars.

Chu Changge chuckled and said, "what madam wants to do but doesn't do well, she should be her husband."

"Madame?" Fengcheng doesn't understand. Seeing Chu Changge staring at the only woman on the scene, he suddenly figured out the music and looked at Murong Yunshu with a complicated look. "Are you his wife?"

"No Murong Yunshu flatly denied.

"We've made an engagement." The tone of Chu Changge is overbearing.

"It can be destroyed if you make a marriage." She was returned once.

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"I can always be with the green light." Murong Yunshu's tone has always been very light, like a calm lake, no matter how others stir it.