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Chapter 1957 The story of a peasant girl turning over 55

"One day, one day, one's father?" Situ Ming slowly put down the faint smile that had been on his lips when he heard Yueying's name.

Yueying didn't see the other person's unhappy expression, and there was still a decent smile on her face, but her steps slightly moved to the side, keeping a distance between them and not far or near.

When she heard Situ Ming repeating what she said, she felt nothing at all, but said, "Of course, don't you say that in the book? Teacher Situ, if there is nothing else, then I will leave first.

I still have some things to deal with. What about the problem of asking you for teaching me if I have time next day?"

After Situ Ming finished his words, he looked at the other party quietly, without agreeing or rejecting.

Yueying couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do? Seeing that the other party was just looking at her like this, she thought about it and decided not to talk nonsense with the other party here. If someone else saw it, it would be reasonable and difficult to explain it clearly.

This place was in ancient times. Although the requirements for girls are not so strict now, they are not unrestrained. If you don’t see Her Majesty the Queen, there are only two male favorites?

So Yueying didn't even say hello to him this time, and turned around without thinking and walked toward him.

Situ Ming saw Yueying's movements and his pupils suddenly contracted, then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

While the other party was not paying attention, he quickly reached out and wanted to hold Yueying's hand, but someone's movements were faster than him.

The moment Situ Ming was about to hold Yueying's hand, his other hand appeared in the air, and then successfully blocked Situ Ming's demonic capture.

Yueying, who was originally turning around and about to leave, suddenly felt that her hand was being grabbed. When she thought of who the man standing behind her was, a feeling of disgust arose in her heart. She raised her hand and wanted to use force to shake off the other party.

As a result, I suddenly realized that my internal strength was not used at all! This situation only happened when I was with Wenxuan last time. Why is my internal strength now failing?

Yueying turned her head suspiciously, but when she turned around, she saw a man who shouldn't have appeared in this place.

"Why are you here?" Yueying looked at Wenxuan in surprise. Isn't this guy following him too?

It's strange that Yueying seemed to be more likely to accept Wenxuan's grasp of her hand than Situ Ming's grasp of her hand. Perhaps it was because the other party was not as insidious as Situ Ming?

Why did Yueying think Situ Ming was insidious? She actually didn't know it, but the sixth sense in her heart told her that this person was very dangerous.

Wenxuan took the opportunity to pull Yueying to his side. When he asked the other party's question, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "You seem to have forgotten that the Prime Minister's mansion is in the same direction, and we are just opposite the door.

I just came back from the palace and passed by here, so I was going to come over and say hello to you."

Wenxuan had a smile on his face, glanced at Situ Ming casually, and then successfully ignored the other party's existence.

Yueying glanced at Situ Ming's hand and frowned slightly. When she turned around just now, she saw Situ Ming's hand, which was in mid-air.

So, the other party really wanted to hold him back just now.

Fortunately, Wenxuan is quick, otherwise he would have been taken advantage of by the other party? Compared to Situ Ming, Yueying believes in Wenxuan more, maybe it is because he had contact with him yesterday?

Perhaps it was because of the master that Yueying silently made excuses for herself in her heart.

"Oh, I'm going to go to the Great Prince's Mansion, are you together?" Yueying asked casually.

Of course, when she finished speaking, she regretted it.

"Oh? Is Yuehua inviting me? Since it was invited by Yuehua, I will naturally go. Let's leave. It's getting late. When I arrive at the Great Prince's Mansion, I should be able to have lunch." After Wenxuan said this, he didn't even look at the person standing next to him, and directly pulled Yueying and walked in the other direction.

It fully interprets what it means to treat people as air.

Yueying was inexplicably taken by Wenxuan toward the Great Prince's Mansion, and was still thinking in her mind why she had just made an invitation to the Great Prince's Mansion. He was a private matter, so how could he bring an outsider?

Alas, can she regret it?

Yueying, who was struggling, did not find that her hand was always being grabbed by a man. When she realized it, a man had already taken her hand and walked most of the street...

Situ Ming looked at Wen Xuan and Yueying leaving, his originally darker face.

He lowered his head and looked at his empty palm. There was a ball of white powder in the palm of his hand. This powder was specially developed to deal with Yueying.

Unexpectedly, this time the other party was avoided. He took out a veil from his arms and wiped the white powder in his hand. Then he raised his hand and gestured into the air.

A breeze blew by, and a man covered in mask knelt in front of Situ Ming.

"Master, do you need subordinates to go and deal with Prime Minister Left?"

The man in black, covered with masks, asked respectfully in front of Situ Ming.

Situ Ming glanced at the surrounding environment and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No, this left prime minister is not afraid, I will solve it myself. You keep an eye on Zhu Yuehua and notify me immediately if you have such an opportunity next time."

"Yes, my subordinates obeyed the order." After receiving the order, the masked man in black disappeared in front of Situ Mingfen like the wind.

Situ Ming looked up at the right prime minister's mansion not far away, as if he had thought of something. The corner of his mouth curled, "Xiao Yue'er, we are going to be long, you will be mine sooner or later."

...Divideline...

On the way to the Great Prince's Mansion

Yueying finally realized that her hand was still in the hands of a man. She looked at the man beside her with confusion, "Why did my internal force completely disappear when I touched you? Have you used some evil magic on me?"

Wenxuan frowned slightly when he heard Yueying's question, and there seemed to be a hint of doubt on his handsome face.

"Is there any? If that's the case, then you must be the one I'm waiting for, because there will be no coincidence in this world for no reason, and some are inevitable. This is what the National Master told me before his death.

Others have no reaction to your internal strength, but I can. There must be something wrong with this. Besides, I have never practiced martial arts and Yuehua. You have to protect me well in the future."

Wenxuan instantly became pitiful and just looked at Yueying like this. As expected, it was good that he was good at being good at looking. No matter what expression he did, he was so pleasing to the eye.
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