Chapter 128: Fake couple

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"Do you like me?" His voice seemed to have the ability to hook the soul, and He Yan was fixed in place, and he couldn't move for half a minute, couldn't help swallowing.
Xiao Jue frowned slightly: "He Yan?"
"I..." He Yan curled his fingers subconsciously and pinched his fingertips into his palm.
This person usually doesn't feel when he is lazy, and even when his deception is approaching, even his breath becomes extremely dangerous. He raised his eyebrows, bent the corners of his lips, and almost bewitched again and asked: "Do you like me?"
"No... I don't like it." He Yan curled up her fingers subconsciously and pinched her fingertips into the palm of her hand. The tingling sobered her mind for a moment, so that she would not faint and say something terrifying.
Looking at Lin Shuanghe on the other side, he was already stunned.
Hearing the words, Xiao Jue was not angry. Instead, he seemed to be slightly relieved and stood upright, raising his eyebrows: "Very well, it's you."
"I?" Just before the ambiguous breath swept away, He Yan took a step back and took a step back. Wen Yan couldn't help but look at him, "What is me?"
"Mrs. Joe."
"Joe... Madam?" He Yan was confused.
Lin Shuanghe at the other end, as if suddenly understood, came over and said: "You finally listen to me and think my sister He is the best candidate, right?"
He Yan didn't understand it even more.
"This is a long story."
"Then say slowly." He Yan went to move the stool for them.
Xiao Jue glanced at her and turned his head to remind him lightly: "You put on your clothes first."
He Yan looked down, and when Lin Shuanghe knocked on the door, she casually wore clothes and didn't wear them well. At this time, she bent over to move the stool, and the clothes slipped off her shoulders.
Lin Shuanghe said: "I didn't see anything!"
He Yan felt that Xiao Jue was overkill, and he didn't wear a tunic here, and he should cover everything strictly. The second son, Xiao, was too gentleman. But since everyone said it, she would sort it out.
After finishing the arrangement, I heard Xiao Jue talk to her about the important things.
"Du Du means you want me and you to pretend to be couples and set off for Jiyang?" He Yan patted the table: "How can this be! This is what ruins my reputation!"
Pretending to be a nephew is nothing more than calling Xiao Jue uncle and playing a husband and wife, but that is to call Xiao Xiao Jue Jun! Thinking about what he called Xiao Juefujun, He Yan couldn't look directly at it anyway.
"Destroy your reputation?" Xiao Jue's beautiful eyes narrowed and sneered slightly: "Are you still wronged?"
He Yan: "..."
This is also the case. Speaking of this matter, from the perspective of others, it is probably Xiao Jue who was destroyed.
But...whatever he wanted, wasn't he humiliated?
Rarely Xiao Jue asked for himself. He Yan Ang raised his head and was about to sit on the floor to raise the price. After extorting a bit, he heard this person's understatement: "If this is done, you can enter the Nanfu soldiers."
He Yan: "Deal!"
"I said," Lin Shuanghe had some headaches, "Sister He, you are a girl's house, and you should be reserved."
"Then you probably look at her high," Xiao Jue mocked: "How could she have that kind of thing."
"Pride is not worth mentioning in this kind of thing." He Yan said with a smile: "Dudu, you can rest assured that I can definitely play a good lady, fight for your face, let others be envious of you, and praise you for a few lifetimes. Good blessing."
Xiao Jue endured his patience and calmly said: "Qiao Huanqing's wife is a famous talented woman of Dawei."
He Yan's boast suddenly stopped.
"Qin Qishu is well-versed in painting," he looked at He Yan with a bit of pity. "Being clever and understanding, these sixteen words, which one is on top of you?"
"Human." He Yan answered honestly.
"Poof." Lin Shuanghe couldn't help laughing, and probably thought it was not so good after half a laugh, so he said: "Nonsense, Xiao Huaijin you are talking nonsense, how can sister He not be clever and understanding. Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting..." He looked at He Yan, "Will you?"
He Yan: "Not so good."
Xiao Jue snorted.
Lin Shuanghe immediately said: "That doesn't matter, I will! You follow me, don't you have to wait a few days before you leave? Before leaving, I will take care of you. I dare not say that I'm very good at it. It's definitely no problem to deceive the group of bosses. Xiao Huaijin, you gave me Sister He, and within five days, you will be given back a different slender lady."
"Short, stupid, and talentless, that's really hard work for you." Xiao Jueman spoke casually, stood up, walked to He Yan, and stared at her straight.
He Yan's hair was looked at by him, and this person moved slightly closer, leaning his head closer, bending his lips and laughing lightly, "But I'm not sure, after all, our Miss He is the best at deceiving people."
He Yan: "..."
Xiao Jue can always boast a derogatory sense of praise.
"Let someone else be envious of me, a good lady, I will..." He squinted deeply and smiled lightly, "I will wait and see."
he left.
The middle door was closed, and the sound of locking came from the other end, and He Yan was relieved to sit on the couch. Lin Shuanghe also stood up and said with a smile: "It's not too early, then I will take a step first, Sister He, I will come to you tomorrow, let's familiarize ourselves with qinqi calligraphy and painting."
He Yan nodded. Lin Shuanghe stopped talking, and He Yan asked, "What else does Doctor Lin do?"
He gave He Yan a complex look and said, "It's nothing." Shaking the fan out of the door.
After the door behind him closed, Lin Shuanghe exhaled and pressed his chest.
He and Xiao Jue boasted about Haikou, saying that He Yan didn't like Xiao Jue and was most at ease with him. This was true. After all, he hadn't noticed any favor for Xiao Jue in his previous conversation with He Yan. But just when Xiao Jue approached He Yan with deception, Lin Shuanghe clearly saw He Yan's nervousness and helplessness.
It seems a bit wrong!
This does not seem to be completely unintentional to Xiao Jue!
what happened? Lin Shuanghe was in a hurry. If He Yan actually liked Xiao Jue, wouldn’t he be in trouble if he traveled along the way?
No, no, it must be just because Xiao Jue was so good, the woman saw his appearance, and was shaken by the beauty. It didn't feel like watching it a few times, he comforted himself, it must be like this.
In the room, He Yan sat on the couch.
Xiao Jue actually let herself and her pretend to be a husband and wife to Jiyang, this is also incredible. Regardless of her, Xiao Jue and the person posing as a couple will make one doubt his ears.
Now that he knows the origin of the Jiuqi Camp, He Yan doesn't hope that he can really enter the Jiuqi Camp. The people who can enter the Jiuqi Camp are Xiao Jue's dead brother. The hero who died out of determination. There are five hurdles to this ability. If you want to come to Jiuqiying in the future, you will not be able to recruit people easily. It is not bad to be able to enter the Nanfu soldiers. In Dawei, Nanfu soldiers are also famous.
However, He Yan readily agreed to Xiao Jue's proposal, even without these conditions, she would eventually make concessions, only because of the place Xiao Jue proposed, Jiyang.
The master of He Yan, the soldier who rescued her from the dead during the war in Moxian in his predecessor, was also a strange man who later taught her to line up and form a sword.
When she was separated, she asked Liu Buwang: "Master, if I want to find you one day, where should I go?"
"You have a chance to meet each other," Liu Buwang said with a smile: "But if you want to find me if you want to, you will go outside of Jiyang City. I will arrive here eventually."
She remembered it.
Now that "He Rufei" is dead, and the yin and yang are wrong, he has such a strange task, but if he really arrives in Jiyang, he may be able to see Liu unforgettable. Apart from the family of He, the only one who knew her identity in the previous life was Liu.
She would love to see Master.
"Jiyang..." He Yan sighed slightly, and he was somewhat hesitant in his heart.
I don't know if I can see him, I don't know if I see him... Liu Bu forgets to deny himself.
Very upset.
...
In the early morning of the second day, He Yan got up early and used to eat, he had to go to the martial arts day training together, and then walked to the door, he was caught by the people outside the courtyard: "Brother He!"
Looking back, it was Lin Shuanghe.
He Yan asked: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"
Look at him, it should have arrived long ago. Lin Shuanghe shook his fan, "I'm waiting for you here." He looked up and down at He Yan's black power suit and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Yanwuchang daily training! I haven't run in the morning yet. Doctor Lin, I'll tell you later, it's too late to go again."
"Hey," Lin Shuanghe stood in front of her. "If you are talking about daily training, you can leave it for now. I let Huai Jin greet Head Teacher Shen, you don't have to go in these few days."
He Yan: "Why?"
"Did you forget that you will go to Jiyang in a few days." Lin Shuanghe smiled and said: "Things are also prioritized. The Yanwuchang is here. When you come back from Jiyang, you can practice whatever you want. But There is not much time left for you now. Of course, you must seize the time and do the things in front of you."
He Yan was baffled: "What's going on?"
"Look." Lin Shuanghe pointed to He Yan.
On the stone table in the yard, there is a piano, a chess set, a few pieces of paper, ink-and-inkstone stands, Liangzhou Weiben is a place where men practice martial arts. Yan thought Chu Zhao was back.
"You have to play Qiao Huanqing's "wife", and you must understand a little about qin chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. When King Meng Ji was alive, he admired the literati Mo Ke very much. In the city of Jiyang, where the lord is a prince, people worship the talented people. Qiao Huaiqing's wife, Wen Yuyan is also a famous talented woman. He... Brother He," Lin Shuanghe said: "You are born very well, and your skill is also reassuring, but there is nothing wrong with this. Come, write a word and see."
He Yan: "..."
For a moment, He Yan felt that he had returned to Shuojing's Xianchang Pavilion, and Lin Shuanghe, who was also the penultimate, would soon sit down and sing back to each other.
Lin Shuanghe didn't realize the nightmare of what he said brought back memories. He was still urging: "Come on, Brother He, write a word, let Brother look at how you wrote it."
This man has nothing to do all day long, He Yan is too lazy to argue with him, immediately raised a pen and wrote a word.
"bother"!
This word, written dragon and phoenix dance, scribbled, Lin Shuanghe saw it, shake the fan action, about fear of hurting He Yan, also said that it is more gentle: "Brother He writes, it is quite manly, it is too manly , Don't you think...Women should be softer when writing?"
He Yan felt that he was very wrong in saying this, and immediately asked: "Who said that women’s writing will be softer? According to Dr. Lin, can’t men write hairpin flowers?"
"Yes, yes," Lin Shuanghe said: "But even if it's not soft, you can't be so sloppy!"
He Yan was speechless.
Lin Shuanghe said: "It's okay, if you don't draw a picture, just draw a picture of Hanmei Yingxue, and fool those Jiyang people. It should be more than enough."
He Yan spread out the paper and raised his hand to draw three flowers, a few pockmarks of snow.
Lin Shuanghe looked at it and asked suspiciously: "Brother He, you are painting fried pancakes and accidentally fried sesame seeds?"
He Yan: "...I can only draw a map."
After one after another, Lin Shuanghe began to panic. He said, "What about chess? Will it be?"
"My chess is very poor and I love to regret it. I'm afraid I can't get on the stage, otherwise I can't control myself, and it's not good for people to read the joke."
"Qin! Qin General Club!" Lin Shuanghe was a bit desperate in his eyes. "Now there are girls in the house, and he will start learning piano from the age of five."
He Yan spread his hands together: "The musical instrument knows nothing."
The two looked at each other in an awkward and silent atmosphere.
He Yan is very uncomfortable and grievous. She was raised as a boy since she was a child, learning what to do with qin and qiu. Later, I went to the Xianchang Pavilion, and I was not very clever in the subject. Even the pie was dropped in the last day, and I was given the guidance of a famous teacher. With Liu Buwang, I don’t forget to teach my skills, but it is also about the life-saving kung fu. . Qinqi painting and calligraphy can neither let you shed a little blood on the battlefield nor help to add a few more victories in the battle. For her, it is too extravagant. Without that condition, let alone that time.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is no talent.
He Yan was not the only one wronged, Lin Shuanghe was also very wronged. He has seen so many noble girls in Shuojing, and each talent is good at not having five or three. Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting This is for everyone. He Yan can't even make it look like it?
Lin Shuanghe suddenly suspected himself, and suggested to Xiao Jue that He Yan should play Wen Yuyan. Is it wrong?
"Dr. Lin?" He Yan asked him with concern when he saw that he had never spoken, afraid that Lin Shuanghe would be frightened by his incompetence.
Lin Shuanghe recovered his mind and grinned reluctantly: "It's okay, I'm thinking about things."
It doesn't need to say how subtle it looks like, it can only be said that the most common learning will be done when the time comes. Liangzhou Wei had a ready-made lady Mr. Shen Muxue, who had outstanding talents. But if Shen Muxue knew that He Yan was a woman, she was named by Xiao Jue to be a husband and wife.
Although Lin Shuanghe was nothing to Shen Muxue, he was sad to see any girl, but he did not want to see it.
Hey, he doesn’t go to hell, who goes to hell? Lin Shuanghe looked at He Yan, his heart was bleeding, but he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Brother He does not have to panic, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle grinds into a needle, the aspirational thing is completed, the water drop stone wears, since you will not, let him be a brother Come to teach you, we will learn from scratch, and we will certainly be able to teach people to be impressed!"
Seeing that this person was inexplicably excited, He Yan coughed: "That... Doctor Lin, will you?"
If you remember correctly, Lin Shuanghe was the last one with her. What qualifications and abilities do you have to teach others?
Lin Shuanghe opened the folding fan and proudly said: "This son will not do anything else, the poetic and artistic will be the best. Look at me."
...
It was late at night, and a sharp piano sound came from the next room.
Fei Nu was helping Xiao Jue to clean up the documents on the table. He shook his hands when he heard the sound, and the military writing was scattered. He looked up to see Xiao Jue again, Xiao Jue stretched out his hand to help his forehead, an unbearable look.
Fei Nu sighed secretly in his heart. This He Yan shined in the Yanwu field, knowing everything, and did not expect to be so dull in the matter of qin chess, calligraphy and painting. This qin has been changed by any household in Shuojing City. The girl of Qin, even five years old, played much better than this.
It’s been three days, it’s been three days, and I’ll leave in two days. But the sound of He Yan’s piano is across the wall, and no progress has been made. It seems that because people are more impatient and more difficult to sound.
Chiwu is anxious, and secretly pulled Fei Nu in the dark several times and said, "Don't play it, don't play it! Master, this is crazy, just find a man to act as a lady, and find nothing. , This is not a flaw! Even if there is no shortage of people, this is not the case!"
He didn't yet know the identity of He Yan's woman, and Fei Nu was not good at talking, saying only: "Speak less, do more things."
But this is the case tonight, whispering in Feinu's heart, He Yan is so blunt, can it really be so important?
Hanging.
In the next room, Lin Shuanghe waved his hands and said feebly: "Sister He, enough, enough, you can stop playing."
He Yan stopped and looked at him, asking for modesty: "Brother Lin, can I make progress today compared to yesterday?"
Lin Shuanghe choked, and was speechless.
Although he is good at drawing on piano and chess, he is not much more outstanding, but he is also a handsome son in the capital, and these scenes will still be one or two. I thought I had my own teaching, not to mention that I can practice very well in three days, at least I can do it.
But looking at what He Yan looks like today, he realized that he had grown up.
He has never seen such a woman who is not able to get in! In the past three days, not only did he not grow, but he played harsher one at a time. Lin Shuanghe now knows that someone in the world will pop the piano like this? It is said that the people who are close to Zhu are red and the people who are close to Mo are black. Anyway, Xiao Jue is also a cultural and martial artist. He is so elegant. He Yan and Xiao Jue have stayed for so long.
However, the girl has a very hard look. She is so diligent that she can't even speak harsh words. It reminds Lin Shuanghe of a classmate who was young when he went to school, and the same is true.
It is terrible.
Forget it, the son is not teachable, Lin Shuanghe stood up and smiled: "Yes, very good, Sister He, you are quite talented, just a little diligence, you will be able to blockbuster. You will practice in the next few days, wait When you arrive in Jiyang, let Huai Jin give you some advice, and you will be able to leave."
He Yan: "Really?"
Lin Shuanghe: "It really can't be true anymore." He thought, He Yan was too difficult to deal with. He still retreated early because of the difficulties. Such complicated teachings were left to Xiao Jue to solve by himself, anyway. Yan is his person and his "lady", which is also what Xiao Jue does.
Thinking of this, there was no burden, and I felt relaxed for a while, Lin Shuanghe smiled and said: "Then I will not come for the next two days. Sister He, you practice more, practice more."
He was debt-free and left gracefully.
He Yan Shang was suspicious of the letter. She heard it clearly difficult to hear, but Lin Shuanghe said so, how good is it?
The interests of Fengya people are really different from ordinary people.
...
In the remaining two days, besides practicing the piano, He Yan also found a place to bid farewell to Hongshan.
Jiyang is no better than Liangzhou City, so it is necessary to come and go and do things. I haven’t seen my old partner for such a long time.
"Are you going to work with Governor Xiao again?" Hongshan approached, "Ahe, are you going to be promoted?"
"Which was born? What was born?" The wheat eggs were roasting the picked bird eggs. The bird eggs were just chopped from the fire. They were very hot. He twitched left and right in his palm. "Who is going to have a baby?"
The stone tapped his head lightly and looked at He Yan: "Take care all the way."
He Yan smiled, "Of course. I haven't congratulated you yet and entered the forward camp."
After the New Year's Eve pass, some of the recruits went to the forward camp, and Stone, Jiang Jiao, Wang Ba and Huang Xiong were among them. The wheat is young and the training is not very good. Hongshan has always been mediocre. Fortunately, the two of them did not care about this, and it has been satisfied to be an ordinary soldier.
"Where can you moisturize when you enter the forward camp?" Wang Ba took the opportunity to sorrow He Yan. "You can go out with Xiao Dudu every three to five. You don't need daily training and you can sell a good job in front of your boss. How are you."
"Brother Wang, this is not true. Brother He and Dudu went out, certainly not as easy as we thought. Maybe there is no danger," Jiang Jiao looked at He Yan: "We must be careful in all matters."
He Yan stretched out: "I have always been careful."
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiong twisted the beads on his neck and said, "Since you are thinking of promotion, this is a good opportunity. Xiao Dudu is willing to take you with you, and he must be fancy with something in your body. If you can Seize this opportunity and earn military achievements, you can go further from what you want, and you can do what you want faster."
He Yan thought, Xiao Jue was willing to take her, and she really took a fancy to something on her, that is, she was a woman, I didn't expect it!
"It's easy to say." She waved her hand. "Relax, we are all brothers who have fought for the flag on Baiyue Mountain together, and chased on the chase. Everyone who eats me has a bite of soup. I If you can be promoted, you will certainly not forget the same robe. But I also believe that even without me, you can play your own day in Liangzhou."
"Good speaking!" Huang Xiong said: "If you don't rely on others, you are all good guys."
He Yan smiled slightly and looked at the sky of Liangzhou Wei Kuangyuan.
The snow-capped mountains will eventually melt away, the winter has passed, and the good spring will soon come. Jiyang and Liangzhou are different. Mountains and rivers are far away. Who knows what will happen in the future.
She clapped her hands and stood up.
The future has never been conceived by thinking, but it is just to keep moving forward with your head buried.
End of the third volume
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The third volume is over, so boring, can I have a long comment (crazy hint)