Chapter 866

Chapter 866

In an instant, Zhang Feng's complexion instantly turned red like blood.

Yuchi Yuer, like losing one's head out of fear, hugged Zhang Feng in general, and let Zhang Feng sucked in a cold breath.

"cough cough cough!"

In Zhang Feng's violent cough, Yuchi Yuer panicked and let go of Zhang Feng.

"This...Noble Son Zhang, the little girl is not intentional...I hope Noble Son Zhang..."

Yuchi Yuer is like a child who has done something wrong, wronged. Look at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's head buzzed in an instant.

This is the most unbearable one.

Especially not dare to look at Yuchi Yuer's eyes.

Now the inadvertent glance at each other makes Zhang Feng's face even redder.

"cough cough cough, it’s okay, I’m okay, damn floor, when I’m free, I will let the craftsman on the mountain come and re-lay the wooden floor, um, it’s the fault of the floor."

Zhang Feng said in a sentence.

Not the kind of wisdom before.

While speaking, Yuchi Yuer only realized the movements of the two at this time, and hurriedly and panicked, stood up from Zhang Feng.

In an instant, a trace of panic appeared in Yuchi Yuer's first charming eyes.

After the two of them tidied up their clothes, they were drinking tea desperately as if there was nothing wrong with them.

After a long time, Yuchi Yuer took a peek at Zhang Feng, and when he saw Zhang Feng playing with his hair, he asked: "Noble Son Zhang, can Yuer ask you something?"

"Excuse me."

"The poem written by Noble Son Zhang after Yuer went down the mountain last time, is it because Yuer feels confused?"

"This..."

Zhang Feng's mouth became a little dry.

At this time, his heart was still in chaos, and he was still thinking about what was just now. Seeing Yuchi Yuer asked this, he really didn't know what to say for a while.

The last poem was just casual.

If it weren't for the three damn bastards, where would this be the case?

Obviously Yuchi Yuer misunderstood something.

However, what should Zhang Feng explain?

This is simply unexplainable!

The more you explain, the more inexplicable it becomes.

Zhang Feng coughed: "Miss Yuer, the ability of poetry lies in the meaning of his appearance, why pursue him for whom?"

See Zhang Feng prevarication.

Yuchi Yuer smiled lightly and saw Zhang Feng’s hand on the tea bowl, and the ghostly hand put Zhang Feng’s hand on Zhang Feng’s hand, and said aggrieved: "Noble Son Zhang, can you write for a little girl Is it a poem?"

"This..."

The moment Zhang Feng was pressed by Yuchi Yuer's hand, he collapsed instantly.

What should I say?

Isn't this really killing Lao Tzu?

Are you not afraid that I can't hold it?

Damn Lao Yu, you are so old. Lacking hatred and enmity with you, you won't use this fairy to harm me, right?

If you are still worried about the things I cheated on you before, can I return the things to you?

Zhang Feng can't stand it anymore. It is difficult for him to guarantee what will happen if he stays here again.

This woman is better than that.

"Ahem, girl Yuer, you know, poetry..."

Yuchi Yuer thought Zhang Feng was going to write a poem, and his face happily said: "I have long heard that Noble Son Zhang speaks in chapters, and he came to write poems even more. Did Noble Son Zhang think of it so soon?"

while speaking, Yuchi Yuer put her face in front of Zhang Feng again .

Zhang Feng in the heart groaned, twisted the neck of the somewhat numb, took a sip of the water in the cup and the teapot, and drank it clean in one breath.

Then he said: "Yun wants to wear clothes with flowers, and the spring breeze is overwhelming. If it is not for the mountains and Yutou, I will meet in the moonlight at Yaotai."

Zhang Feng At this time, I just want to make a quick deal.

When it was a poem, Zhang Feng hurriedly got up, resisting the emotional fluctuations and said: "Girl Yuer, there are still important things in the next..."

"Huh? "

"Noble Son Zhang, this is..." Yuchi Yuer asked pretendingly in surprise. At the next moment, Zhang Feng's face was very ugly, so she said with a smile: "In that case , Yuer will come to visit another day, many thanks to Noble Son Zhang for giving poems today, and Yuer will be given a big gift another day!"

while speaking.

After Yuchi Yuer stood up and said court etiquette, he slowly left.

As soon as Yuchi Yuer left, Zhang Feng’s tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he hurried to the backyard, ignoring the water in the water tank that had not been used for a long time. Woya, a head plunged into the water tank.

Make yourself sober.

And now.

Ma Zhou waited for Yuchi Yuer to leave before entering the little Tavern. When he heard the noise in the backyard, he turned pale with fright and hurried into the backyard.

"Honored Teacher, what are you..."

I just went out for a while, why did Zhang Feng become like this?

Involuntarily, Ma Zhou lost one's head out of fear and pulled Zhang Feng out of the water tank. With the cleverness of the cold water, Zhang Feng was awake a lot at this time, the evil fire in his heart They all retreated.

Squatting next to the water tank, gasping for breath, motioned Ma Zhou to give him a cigarette, shaking his hand, and after two puffs, Zhang Feng asked: "Yu'er gone?"

"Gone."

"Really gone?"

"Yes, the students saw her sitting in the sedan chair and left."

hearing this Zhang Feng is deeply sighed in relief, and then yells: "I asked you to learn more, you fucking, and you left me here in the end?"

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