The day I ran away with my fiancé

Chapter 27 I'm just kidding

Feng Shenmushuo's face outline gradually appeared on the drawing paper with Youhong's constantly waving pencil.

It is very difficult to draw a person who is based on imagination, but it is quite easy to draw a person who is unforgettable.

Youhong carefully recalled the expression on Toyogami Mushuo's face when he saw him last time, and began to paint shadows on the face of the portrait.The old Orion on the other side who was watching while smoking a cigarette suddenly stood up, knocked the cigarette pot on the face of the unrestrained handsome man, and cursed: "Yes! This is the grandson of the turtle!"

You Hong was frightened, and the pencil in his hand snapped. He looked at the hole on the drawing paper burned by soot, and at the bitter and bitter expression of the old Orion. He shrugged and said helplessly. : "Master, don't get excited."

I'm not fucking done drawing it yet!

Youhong, a patient with advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder, rubbed the ruined portrait aside in a fit of anger, and spread out another piece of drawing paper to draw again.The old Orion was impatient to wait for him to show his superb painting skills, so he quickly picked up the ball of paper, unfolded the crumpled portrait, and approached Jing Shangyuanhe to negotiate terms with him: "Ah Yuan, look, it's this beast That’s him! Quickly tie him up, and I’ll give you the two cabins and four hounds!”

Jing Shangyuan and No. 12 carefully expressed their desire to see whether Xuanyan Xingbu's feet were trampled by him, and after getting rejected without hesitation, the regret and anxiety in his heart turned into anger.He glanced at the four fingers that the old Orion held up in front of him, and immediately aimed his gun at Fengshen Mushuo who was hiding in an unknown corner and was planning to give him a hand.

"Master, are you sure it's this guy?" Jing Shangyuanhe asked with a sullen face, squinting at the crumpled drawing paper.

"Yes, that's him!" the old Orion said, not knowing whether it was excitement or remorse, his eyes were reddened, and two lines of tears fell down, "If I hadn't been blind and saved this bastard, my daughter would not have ended up in this state. end!"

Jing Shangyuanhe's face darkened again and again, and he ordered Shen Lan to say: "Activate the heaven and earth net immediately, and within seven days, bring this bastard to me. Even if he hides in his mother's womb, he must be dug out!"

"Yes, master!" Shen Lan put seven or eight ointments for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis on the table of the Eight Immortals, bowed slightly in a rather gentlemanly manner, and left the door.

The old Orion saw that Shenlan left just like that, fearing that Jing Shangyuanhe would forget the other thing he promised, he hurriedly asked: "Then my daughter..."

"Don't worry, sir." Jing Shangyuanhe patted the old Orion on the shoulder, suddenly showing a bright smile, and assured him, "I remember your daughter's illness, but things have to be done step by step. Let's clean up first. This bastard, relieve your hatred, let’s talk about your daughter’s illness.”

The old Orion was so photographed by Jing Shangyuanhe that he almost sat on the ground. Knowing that Jing Shangyuanhe was not a man to mess with, he had to accept it as soon as it was good, and didn't care too much about it.

Xuanyan strolled quietly holding the torn book that hadn't been turned over, his eyes wandered around Jing Shangyuanhe and the old Orion's face a few times, with a confused expression on his face.

After the matter was discussed, several people went back to their huts to rest.

Jing Shangyuanhe closed the door, followed Xuanyan step by step and sat down beside the bed, and asked again worriedly: "Ashin, are your feet really all right?"

Xuan Yan strolled away to put away the book, moved the candle to a place far away from him, paused, and asked an irrelevant question: "Are you familiar with Feng Shen Mushuo?"

"Huh? I'm not familiar with him. I'm not familiar with him at all." Jing Shangyuanhe hates getting involved with the gangster Fengshen Mushuo the most. Hearing his name makes him feel sick, and what's even more disgusting is that this dogtail grass actually He also chased Ashin who was innocent, cute and unworldly.Ashin's nerves are so rough, I don't know if he suffered a disadvantage at that time, and if he is still often harassed by Feng Shenmushuo now.Thinking of this, Jing Shangyuanhe couldn't help mustering up his courage, and asked tentatively: "What about you, Ashin? Do you still have contact with him now?"

"No, I've never contacted him before." Xuan Yan Xinbu thought of Feng Shen Mushuo's stalking, his whole body felt a chill, his relaxed expression immediately stiffened, he stood up, and walked forward uncomfortably After two steps, he picked up the thick porcelain cup on the table and took a sip of water.

Jing Shangyuan and Hearing the words, felt relieved for a while, it would be best not to have contacted, Ashin is so nervous, he really fell into the hands of that bastard, and he probably didn't even know he was sold.

"Ashin, you haven't answered my question just now." Jing Shangyuanhe raised his head, looked at the water dripping from the corner of Xuanyan Xinbu's mouth, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

Xuan Yan strolled down the water glass, wiped the corners of his mouth and sat opposite him, wondering: "Which question?"

"Does your foot hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you? My massage skills are very good." Jing Shangyuanhe moved forward, staring regretfully at the corner of Xuanyan Xingbu's mouth, He lowered his head to look at Xuanyan Walking shoes.Xuanyan Xingbu's shoes were not in the shadow of the candlelight, and the color of the upper could barely be discerned. The more Jing Shangyuanhe looked at them, the more he felt that these little white shoes, which he thought were very fairy two days ago, were more beautiful now than they are now. The cacti are also eye-catching.

These shoes know more about the injury on Ashin's foot than he does, how annoying!

I really want to tear off these unsightly little white shoes and hold Ashin's feet in my arms!

However, Xuanyan Xingbu refused to let him see it and gave him 1 bear galls. He didn't dare to be so impulsive. If he scared Ashin away like last time, he might never find Ashin for the rest of his life.

"Oh, this." Xuanyan Xinbu thought for a moment expressionlessly, raised his eyes to see Jing Shangyuan and the tangled look, and suddenly smiled, "I lied to you just now. You didn't step on my foot, so I will Just kidding with you."

"what?"

Xuanyan Xinbu's sudden smile made Jing Shangyuanhe a little astonished. He felt as if he saw a red plum blooming suddenly on the vast ice field, or as if he saw a small white flower suddenly blooming in the endless green grassland. , that little flower is so lonely, yet so dazzling, the whole world is alive with this distinctive color.

So Ashin laughed?

Ashin actually laughed!

Why is Ashin laughing?

How can I make Ashin laugh often in the future?

A series of questions made Jing Shangyuanhe's eyes widen and he thought hard, only after thinking about it did he realize that he had been tricked by Xuanyan Xingbu.

Looking at the faint complacency and almost invisible cunning in Xuanyan Xinbu's slightly narrowed eyes, Jing Shangyuanhe suddenly felt that he had a reason to be impulsive.

"Ashin, you are too bad!"

Jing Shangyuanhe bluffed and yelled, lunged forward, knocked Xuanyan Xinbu down on the bed, pointed at his waist and started scratching.

"Oh, hahaha" Xuanyan dodged left and right, rolling on the bed so itchy, he used his hands and feet to resist Jingshang Yuanhe's attack.

Jing Shangyuan, whose fighting spirit was aroused, let him resist, kicked his shoes, jumped onto the bed, and fought with someone who was rolling.

After all, Xuanyan Xingbu suffered from the lack of training in the past two years, and his offense and defense were not smooth, and he was defeated in a short while, he was out of breath from laughing, and his face was almost stiff.

"Stop scratching, hahaha, stop scratching, A Yuan, haha, I was wrong, please forgive me, hahaha..."

"Are you still lying to me?"

"Don't lie, don't lie, hahaha, don't lie again, hahaha, please, hahaha..."

"Wrong!" Jing Shangyuan grabbed his wrists and pressed them on both sides of his shoulders.

Xuanyan Xingbu took a few breaths, looked at Jing Shang Yuanhe suspiciously, Jing Shang Yuanhe calmed down, looked into his tear-filled eyes, and said softly: "Ashin, you should smile more. "

Xuan Yan Xinbu froze for a moment, staring blankly at Jing Shangyuan and his eyes full of pity, as if frozen in this moment.

After a while, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and the overflowing tears finally overflowed the dam that imprisoned them, condensed into a teardrop, and slowly slid down from the corner of his eyes.

Jing Shangyuanhe felt that he had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world.