A short siss who love bad faces.

Short girls? Still love to have bad faces?

There is no doubt who it refers to.

After Xie Lingjiang finished speaking, everyone looked at Rong Zhen with strange eyes.

Rong Zhenmuran was angry, and his almond eyes stared at Xie Lingjiang in a red men's clothing:

"I am a gifted man, and I am always better than you, a tomboy, and like a vulgar martial artist."

Xie Lingjiang chuckled:

"Mr. Shi is very quick to get the seat."

Ouyang Rong had a headache and advised:

"You guys are quiet, there are many people on the other side, Miaozhen and the others are watching."

He whispered to Xie Lingjiang again:

"I was about to tell you about this, but I agreed to something and I will tell you later."

Before Xie Lingjiang could speak, Rong Zhen sneered:

"At night, lonely man and widow, where are you going at night? If you have anything to say, everyone can't listen to."

Ouyang Rong quickly gave her a look and told her not to interrupt.

He couldn't help but look at the junior sister from the bottom of his eyes.

In fact, the junior sister asked about this incident in public, and in addition to being embarrassed, he was actually a little lucky to be relieved.

Ouyang Rong knows the younger sister best. She has always been aware of the general and protects the face of his elder brother outside. There are only two possibilities for her to say in public:

One is that I can’t bear it anymore and I’m deeply disappointed.

One is to exhale a lot of breath, but it’s just that you are unhappy and not really want to die.

It is obviously the latter one now.

Ouyang Rong understood the junior sister's behavior, but unfortunately Rong Zhen didn't understand it, as if she thought it was a declaration of war.

The female Lord Shi was in a state of rebellion, her lips were tightly pursed and her chin was raised:

"Xie Lingjiang, don't be humble. I came over and just taught him the sword technique. The old musician passed the sword technique to me. Ouyang Lianghan needed this decision.

"However, I did have some surprises on the way—"

She suddenly turned her head and said word by word to Ouyang Rong who thought he was not good:

"Ouyang Lianghan, there is nothing to hide between us, it's open and upright. What did you do that night?

So what if Momon got stuck, let her know?"

After the girl in the palace dress said arrogantly, she turned her head, raised her right hand, silently touched her lower abdomen and heard this, everyone was stunned, especially Rong Zhen's movement.

They all looked at Ouyang Rong.

Hiss, what does this mean? Could it be that-

Did she have it?

Li Xian and others have been imagining each other, mainly because they didn't expect things to be so exciting. They thought they were just the initial stage of men and women.

Ouyang Rong was speechless: "You misunderstood what did you do. That night I was joking with you, and there would be no problem at all...

Rong Zhen refuted firmly:

"Just kidding? It's just a little bit, just a layer of window paper. I don't believe you guys' lies,

Especially at that time, if you ask others whether they believe it or not, you really think that this three-year-old girl is a girl in my palace.”

Ouyang Rong: "...-.

The atmosphere around was extremely silent.

Xie Lingjiang slowly turned his head and looked at Ouyang Rong.

Li Xian, Li Dalang and others widened their eyes and looked at Tan Lang and Rong Zhen's girl Shi from time to time, as if they had eaten a big melon. Ouyang Rong looked at the stroking of her belly. The righteous female Lord Shi was unable to argue.

When he found the strange gazes that everyone was cast, he could no longer help but reveal himself:

"No, how can I get pregnant with a hug? Besides, there are clothes and nothing else is done——""

Speaking of this, he found that the eyes of the people around him were not relieved, but became more and more strange.

I saw everyone with the look that you really did.

The junior sister looked over:

"So the elder brother really touched me?"

Li Xian sighed and threw a look at Ouyang Rong.

It seems that he is just talking, just a simple hug and nothing else, who believes it? Everyone is a man, and he is his own, so don’t act like Tan Lang.

Li Dalang also shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "Tanlang is still too impulsive-"

Wei Mei pinched the eldest son's arm and tried hard to speak for Ouyang Rong: "Don't say sarcastic words, you boy, it's not Tan Lang's fault, and men in the world can't help it."

She turned her head and comforted Xie Lingjiang in a low voice: "I understand, man, but this move is indeed wrong. Aunt will help you criticize him severely-."

Ouyang Rong's face was slightly stunned, and he suddenly reacted and looked at Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen's little face remains unchanged, and her voice is still cold:

"Then what else do you want to do? Isn't what you did that night enough? You said at that time that it was a woman who gave you everything she could. In fact, I couldn't help myself. Well, Ouyang Lianghan, it's all your fault."

Ouyang Rong:—.

He didn't know if Rong Zhen was really misunderstanding or misunderstanding.

Why do you feel like she is in the atmosphere?

"Ahem, you guys talk first."

Seeing this, Li Xian and others prepared to retreat.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly said:

"Finish the main thing first."

Everyone stopped and Yu Guang found that Xie Lingjiang seemed not much angry, and his face was a little calm.

I don’t know if it’s good at qi cultivation or if it’s really not angry.

Rong Zhen also looked at Xie Lingjiang who had returned to normal.

Ouyang Rongqiang smiled and said, "Yes, talk about the important matters, junior sister-

Xie Lingjiang suddenly said, "Don't talk, you are the one who has the most nostalgic business, which will delay the prince's business."

Ouyang Rong was speechless.

Xie Lingjiang's pretty face was as usual, and he pointed at Ye Mingzhu in Li Xian's hand and asked seriously:

"Uncle, is this tripod sword just simply offered it?"

Ouyang Rong immediately made a plan: "It is best for us to become the master of the sword."

Xie Lingjiang didn't look at him and whispered, "How about Guer being the master of the sword?"

Li Xian and Wei Mei spoke almost at the same time:

"no!"

"No!"

Ouyang Rong asked, "Why can't it work?"

Although he didn't have much opinion.

Li Xian said seriously:

"The Li family members cannot practice qi easily."

Wei Mei was also surprisingly serious:

"When you return to the capital, Guer can live a rich life well. Let's check and let her marry a good family. Even if she doesn't get married, she may be free for the rest of her life, but it is too dangerous to not let her get involved in these things."

Ouyang Rong was a little silent.

Li Juer turned his head and looked at his father and mother, but didn't say anything.

Xie Lingjiang thought for a moment:

"But it is best for us to become the sword masters of this sword, let it be in our hands, and let the saints use us."

Ouyang Rong lowered his voice:

"The junior sister is right. I have the sword technique. You can try that word in real name. Now I'm missing the ninth grade. It's too difficult to replace the ninth grade with the strong aura."

Xie Lingjiang, Ouyang Rong, and Rong Zhen are not in the ninth grade, so they cannot easily disperse their skills and practice them.
To be continued...