Chapter 5

"Yes." Shi Weiming didn't think there was anything wrong, but the thief laughed. "Son Jin, you don't know that the famous Marquis Shuo is more than 20 years old, and you haven't met a woman yet. Isn't it because the father is in a hurry? I've got a situation. I don't expect him to open his mind and get angry with smoke."

Yang Zijin clenched his fists and stood still.

On the other side, Yang's mother saw that the situation had calmed down a lot. She quickly waved her hands to let everyone's heads lower and not be noticed. She only hoped that the two Buddhas would leave soon, and the ten li spring breeze passed the ordeal.

Shi Weiming then realized that he had to touch his nose and said with a dry smile: "shuoling, Zijin is an interesting person. My Prince wanted to make you two good friends for a long time. It's fate if you don't know each other now."

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but the difference between the villain and the Marquis is is more than 188000 Li. I dare not frame the marquis." Yang Zijin is cold with a face.

This sudden disaster is just a joke of Shi Weiming!?

Shi Weiming laughs awkwardly, holding Yang Zijin's arm and whispering: "I used to hide people's eyes and ears, where is the prince always wandering in the place of the hook? That's why I changed my name and changed my surname to borrow his first name. Zijin, you shouldn't have been separated from me because of this

"I dare not." Yang Zijin covered his chest and stepped back. "Hou ye, this matter has nothing to do with my spring breeze for ten li. Please show mercy to Hou ye and spare us."

Shuoling tied his coat and robe without hesitation. Looking at Yang Zijin, he smiled again. "Are you the manager of Chunfeng ten li?"

"The shopkeeper of chunfengshili is my mother." Yang Zijin bowed his head again. His words and deeds were measured. He was afraid that he would be caught in the wrong place again.

"Little host?" Shuoling chuckled, "Tut, Kung Fu is good."

Yang Zijin's eyelids jumped twice. What does shuoling mean? Satire?

What's more, he's going to kill and tease. Is his personality split??

Shuoling looks at Yang Zijin a few times. It seems that he is begging for mercy. It's also a rule to be humble. But he just feels that this little girl is very proud.

He pretends to be innocent and pitiful. In fact, he has a stomach full of bad water and is bold.

"Cough." Shi Weiming smiled again and said, "shuoling, this is a matter that my prince has done too much. I hope you don't care too much. I'll make amends for you with the Chen Tan wine from Zijin some other day, OK?"

Yang Zijin looks at Shi Weiming with cold face, "it's a pity that the villain broke the old wine by mistake last night."

Shi Weiming's eyes were slightly cold, but he still smiled, "then another day..."

Yang Zijin saw the subtle changes of Shi Weiming, and his heart sank slightly.

She only thought she was blind and became a good friend with such a wolf and tiger. He thought for a while, I'm afraid she couldn't even protect her name. It seems that she'd better avoid it in the future.

Moreover, being exquisite is not good, but it is also a money tree with ten li of spring breeze. Now because of Shi Weiming's absurd joke, he has lost his life. How can Yang Zijin not be angry?

"Spring breeze ten li this and so on dirty place, only feared to dirty three Prince's feet!"

What's more, no matter inside or outside, Chunfeng Shili is the victim. Shi Weiming even wants to use her wine to lend flowers to Buddha. What he wants is beauty!

Hateful position of both sides is very different, Yang Zijin also can only use such childish way to revenge.

Thinking about this, Yang Zijin said: "I haven't seen anything in the world. I'm scared to break my heart today. Although I don't dare to blame anyone, I'm afraid that I can't brew the Qinpi wine in the future. Anyway, the third prince is also precious. I don't want to come again."

Shi Weiming's face was a little ugly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yangzijin left his eyes, only to shuoling's head: "Hou ye, ten li in the spring wind is in a mess. Villain will come to the door to apologize some other day."

"Well, I'm waiting for you." Shuoling nodded slightly, grabbed Yang Zijin's arm and wiped the bloody sword on her back.

Yang Zijin a while speechless, with her reduced to dishcloth?

Forget it, I can't stand other people's dignity!

But shuoling had some accidents. When he was close to Yang Zijin, she had a fragrance of her daughter. It was like a spring breeze blowing on her face. She felt relaxed and happy.

Moreover, shuoling was much higher than Yang Zijin. When he was drooping his eyes, he saw her smooth jade like neck, along the collar, and also saw the striking purple and the looming radian.

That feeling

Suddenly, shuoling let her go.

Yang Zijin is at a loss. He looks up at shuoling, but he looks serious.

It's really moody!

The sword goes back to its sheath. Shuoling frowns. He wants to go, but he doesn't want to.

"How is the injury?" Shuoling suddenly asked lightly.

Yang Zijin is stunned. The Shuo Hou Ye is killed and beaten. Now she just wiped her sword with her clothes and began to care about her again?

"You I'm very skilled. I'm lucky to have learned some moves today. It's really hard. " Yang Zijin smiles.

Shuoling nodded and asked, "where is your room?"

"Ah?"

"Water, bath." Shuoling looks as usual. She looks for Yang Zijin's room in the backyard. Then she goes there.