Chapter 663: 663: Chickens Pecking Each Other

Chapter 663 Chapter 663: Chickens Pecking Each Other
Wei Ci received the hint from Yang Si, and he thought about what he said just now, his cheeks faded.
Looks like ... I just said something I shouldn't say.
He tried to change the subject with his mouth open, but his lips flapped halfway, and he couldn't even speak a word, as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching his throat, forcing him to swallow the next words. There was an unspeakable sensation spreading from the toes up to the brain.
Jiang Yanji hands around his chest, half leans on the porch, falls to Wei Ci's eyes with a bit of scrutiny.
Yang Si keenly felt the change in the atmosphere and swallowed nervously, always feeling that the gas field between the two was a bit weird.
It stands to reason that Wei Ci was loyal and was unintentionally heard by the protagonist. Shouldn't she be pleased as the protagonist?
By the same token, Wei Ci is loyal and just heard by the client. Even if he is not shy, can't it be fear?
Why?
Yang Si felt that he seemed to smell something unusual.
Jiang Yanji retracted his gaze and said to Wei Ci, "I happened to pass by, and you continue to talk to you."
After that, she turned sharply.
At this time, Wei Ci found out that Jiang Yanji was wearing straw shoes instead of wooden clogs, and it was no wonder that he walked and floated without sound.
It wasn't until the figure of Jiang Yanji disappeared in the field of vision that Wei Ci stepped down his shoulders, and the two eyebrow peaks collapsed slightly.
He thought weakly to Yang, "Let's do it."
Yang Si did want Wei Ci to fall over and finally resisted.
"What's wrong with you and your protagonist?" Yang Si tangled for a while and Meifeng gathered. "I see you and your protagonist. It's strange."
Strangely, this is a euphemistic remark, and to be more straightforward, are the two men in private?
A cat was scratching in his heart, tickling him.
Wei Ci rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and glanced, "What's strange?"
Yang Si pinched his chin and glanced at Wei Ci from time to time. "Is my previous guess correct? Do you really have any unspeakable thoughts about your protagonist? Or, does the protagonist mean the same to you? The male style prevails, and the world does not have much resistance to things in this class, but you are six years old and you are a monarch and a prince. This is a problem ... it is not easy to handle ... "
As he said, Yang Si rubbed his hands.
Wei Ci had been so angry that his head was smoking, and Yang Si still had an idea.
"Otherwise, Zixiao, you can still find someone to get married. If you are worried about your eight-character life pattern, you can do it, and there is a woman around you. Harmony between yin and yang is the right path, don't go by the water, go by the dry road ... Although you The age is older than the lord, and there is no difference in respect or inferiority. You ca n’t give it up. It ’s disrespectful. If you really want to force it, do n’t you let it hurt ...
Yang Sihua said in half, Wei Ci rewarded him for nothing. Elbowed, Yang Si was caught by surprise and his face was tangled. "Sneak attack shameless."
Wei Ci hesitated and raised an eyebrow.
"Teach the martial arts field?"
What kind of waterway is dry road, this guy has a yellow cavity, he just doesn't know the convergence, he knows more than Fengzhen's prodigal son.
Don't look at nine out of twenty of Yang Si is still alone, but his private life is quite rich.
Yang Si took a breath, and grinned.
"Let's go, I kindly advise you, you don't know how to be grateful, but you rake ..."
Today we must teach Wei Ci to be a man!
When he arrived at the Jiaowu field, Yang Si took out his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled his sword at Wei Ci, who also paid tribute.
Not long after, Jiang Yanji received the news that two conspirators were fighting at Jiaowuchang.
Not only was Jiang Yanji stupid, the audience in the live broadcast room also listened aggressively.
[Orange-flavored duck wings]: No ... I heard it wrong? How did Yang Si and Wei Ci fight? Aren't they literati?
[Spicy rabbit legs]: #Nose, who told you that literati can't fight? Do you think that the literati in this era are the same as those after the Hua and Song dynasties? Every gentleman learns six arts, and riding archery is also a required course.
[Sauce chicken feet]: I think you have any misunderstanding about the literati? Ancient literati were basically both cultural and military, such as my idol Li Baida, a real swordsman, and martial arts supreme! You think, how chaotic the ancient society is, how can it not be beaten by ridicule and ridicule? Otherwise, I was strangled? So they can fight, beauties, it's normal.
[Country guy]: Shivering, no mention of upstairs. When I talk about Li Bai, I think of the fear of being dominated by Li Bai's big green lotus sword. At the time of the wasteland, there were three parallel swords every time. , Li Bai Great God picked 25 without panting.
[Three parallel swords]: No, you are all crooked? The beauties and Yang Si are fighting, will they be fine?
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room just remembered the focus of the matter, and summoned Jiang Yanji to resolve the contradiction between the two. Don't make a good deal.
Jiang Yanji had a lazy expression with no energy and raised his cheeks lazily.
"Two chickens peck each other. What can happen?"
150,000 viewers: "..."
Get upset, lord!
Rooster ...
No, Wei Ci and Yang Si sword lightsaber have made dozens of moves, Yang Si barely wins half a move.
He loves eating and sports, and swordplay is naturally rusty.
Even though Wei Ci was letting out water like a flood, he was still tired and sweaty.
Fighting down, panting like a dog.
On the other hand, Wei Ci, his face is not red and heartbeat ... No, who is the sick seedling!
"Zixiao, you honestly confess, what happened to you and the protagonist?"
Wei Ci put the sword back into the scabbard and said casually, "What can I and her have?"
"You just pout, you really think I have two eyes set? Isn't this a wise man in this world? The others' eyes are bright." Yang Si panted, thinking of the conversation he had with Jiang Yanji that day, The words are serious and hearty, "Nothing is best. The protagonist is young and undecided. If you are curious and touch the male style, your sin will be great. But I heard the protagonist said that he seems to have a sweetheart."
After listening, Wei Ci stiffened, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, making it difficult to move.
Sweetheart?
Yang Sixu Xu recounted Jiang Yanji's words that day, hoping to use reality to eliminate possible hidden dangers.
Regardless of whether they stand in the position of the protagonist or Wei Ci, it is very dangerous for the two to develop a relationship other than the monarch and the minister.
First, Wei Ci is six years old. The world will only say that the protagonist is young and ignorant. Wei Ci is charming and greedy. The two could have been ministers and ministers for the first time and passed on as a beauty talk.
Second, the protagonist already has a favorite girl in his heart. Wei Ci can't stop now, and he won't even have to do it in the future.
Out of his concern for his friends, Yang Si thought it would be better to kill the cradle whether or not the two men had this sign.
But ... why didn't it work?
At the beginning, Wei Ci's face was still a little blue. With Yang Si's remarks, he gradually became embarrassed with a thin red halo.
Yang Si: "..."
What seems to be wrong?
_ (: з ″ ∠) _ I thought Feng Zhen was the most wavey. I didn't expect Yang Si to rise up, and the number of segments was not low.
(End of this chapter)