No One Can Fight

"Mistaken? Should I recite "Diamond Sutra" or "Great Compassion Mantra"?"

Ying Qianyun deliberately misunderstood what Ying Qianyi meant.

"I'm not very professional in things like Zhongxie."

After all, she hasn't read many sutras for so many years.

"But I know very powerful masters, including Buddhism and Taoism."

There are people on our way.

"You've been wicked!"

"Really? Then go back and tell your mother that there is a chance to get along with Ye Huaishu. I will let you go and you will go. You said..."

Which master will Cui ask for?

Ying Qianyi:...

Very good, this thing is really possible.

However, Cui would not invite people to come to the house so rudely to exorcise evil spirits. Instead, he would directly take her to the temple to "pray for good luck".

"I don't think about him, isn't it exactly what you and A-niang want."

"Correct, to me, even if you stick to him like Sun Zhuyue, I don't care, and you know what your mother-in-law wants better than me."

Ying Qianyi wanted to say something, but didn't want to respond to Qianyun.

So he hummed lightly, and continued to "daze".

Of course, I didn't forget to give Ying Qianyun a glance.

"No more chanting."

"Okay."

Ying Qianyi looked at the concubine who came up with a snack to eat.

Inadvertently recalled the scene of her talking with Ye Huaishu just now.

Before seeing Ye Huaishu, she had been shaken by Ying Qianyun.

But the secret love and attachments that have been in my heart for many years are not so easy to let go.

There is one more. If you don't try it, you will be unwilling to know that it won't work.

What I never expected was that I didn't wait for time to kill this unwillingness.

A coveted opportunity was placed in front of her like this.

The person who had not been able to approach before no matter how much he tried, came to her on the initiative.

An environment where no one is disturbed.

An opportunity to talk to him freely.

A dreamlike beginning and a realistic ending.

Even if you stand so close, even if you have a topic to talk about.

Ye Huaishu didn't see himself in his eyes either.

No, it's not that there is no one in Ye Huai's bibliography.

There was her in his sight, and he politely greeted her.

But Ying Qianyi in Ye Huaishu's eyes is a label and a symbol.

Even if she replaced her and put up a "Fourth Miss Ying Family" sign there, it was not indispensable for Ye Huaishu.

Just when she felt sore about the result.

She saw the glittering Ying Qianyun.

Ying Qianyun who deliberately angered her in peacetime was different.

It was different from Ying Qianyun, who was weak and well-behaved in front of Aniang's grandmother.

It was different from Ying Qianyun who had poisonous spines when he was with Jiang Qiao and the others.

A...very heart-stirring feeling.

A feeling that she is standing next to Ye Huaishu and has enough qualifications to communicate on an equal footing.

An indescribably handsome demeanor.

When Ying Qianyun almost bluntly stated that he did not like Ye Huaishu.

Ying Qianyi's feeling turned out not to be "I don't know good or bad" in the past, but rather a feeling of "retribution".

This feels so novel.

Coupled with Ying Qianyun's first half of brainwashing.

This made her look like an evil...

Pooh, pooh, she's not free from evil.

"I want to come, you have a lot to say to your mother. When I get home later, I won't go there. I will greet my mother again tomorrow."

Please be assured that this kind of thing is always a trivial matter in Ying's family.

Ying Qianyi also really wants to chat with her mother alone.

only…

"You should eat less." For the first time, Ying Qianyi made sincere, sincere and kind suggestions to his concubine.

In the whole wisteria feast, the only things that can be eaten are the inexhaustible delicate cakes and tea.

There is no end to eating, but for deportment and elegance.

Almost no one eats.

Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the food is...what should I do if I come up with Gong when I eat too much?

Ying Qianyi was too hungry, not to mention Ying Qianyun, who had a huge appetite.

Ying Qianyun's excuse for not going to ask for peace is definitely returning to Zhiyixuan to eat secretly.

Ying Qianyun:...

Well, yes, you guessed it.

Ying Qianyun is indeed going to eat.

But divide it into two meals.

First, I ate half full at Zhiyixuan (tell Grandma Zhao that the snacks at the banquet are very filling).

Wait for Mother Zhao to rest.

He directly hugged Xiaolu and Hibiscus and walked along the wall.

Coordinates, Wanxiang Pavilion.

This time there is no need to give any secret codes.

Ying Qianyun had already sent someone to make an appointment with Dongyue.

As soon as she reached the entrance of Wanxiang Pavilion, she was enthusiastically led in.

Go straight to the quietest box in the corner.

Open the door of the box.

They were greeted by a beautiful lady who was like a peach and plum, and there was a table full of good dishes.

Since knowing that "Mother Shepherd" will come today.

Dong Yue's first reaction was to take his private room and go to the back kitchen to find the chef to make an appointment.

Some dishes cannot be eaten without ordering a few days in advance.

It is a world of difference whether some dishes are made by the chef himself.

Some dishes are not well-known, but the chefs are best at them.

Some dishes, because the work is too complicated, there are no additional benefits, chefs are reluctant to do it.

"This dish is called blister rabbit. There is no marinating for three days and three nights. It will definitely not be so tasty."

"This dish is called Spring Breeze not Du Yumen Pass. It was invented by Rong Yuchu thirty years ago. There are very few people who can cook this dish."

"This dish, don't look dark, it's an authentic Lujia dish."

Dongyue introduced one by one, and every dish today was carefully prepared according to Ying Qianyun's preference.

"Eat more. Although I haven't been to the Wisteria Banquet, I want to know that I have no chance to eat."

Dong Yue looked at Ying Qianyun affectionately.

"If you can't eat enough outside, Ying's family is still hungry for you."

Keke, the misunderstanding that I didn't have the nerve to explain last time seems to be still there.

But this time it must be explained clearly.

Don't tarnish Madam Zhao's reputation.

"That's good, that's good. Girls should pay attention to their figure, but they shouldn't be too weak, which is not conducive to fertility in the future."

"Where would I treat myself badly, if I was that kind of tolerable, we wouldn't know each other half a month ago."

But I was hungry, so I came to eat.

"Puff, too."

"By the way, just tell me, did you see a man you like at today's banquet?"

The point is finally here.

Xiao Lu and Mu Jin looked over.

In order to come over at night, the young lady looked tired when she arrived home.

Mother Zhao immediately felt so distressed that they were not allowed to ask anything.

Alas, I'm so curious.

"Today..."

In retrospect, it was a long time.

There were two quarrels.

Drive away a dude who doesn't know the so-called.

Then…

Xiao Ye Deng's face popped out of his mind.

Well, yes, I heard a big melon.

Jin Guogong tried to make trouble, and was then engaged by the three princes who pretended to be pigs and tigers.

The next focus is Ye Huaishu.

Thoroughly remove this hot spot from his mate selection criteria.

Not to mention, the mentality is a lot easier.

Besides…

Ying Qianyun hesitated to report a few that were within the aesthetic range, and they looked okay.

XXX, it's okay.

OO, not bad.

Whoever comes from that... well, it's okay to look at.

Listening to Ying Qianyun's summary

Dong Yue and the others looked at her helplessly.

The three of them condensed speechlessly, and the air was almost solid.

"What's wrong?"

Very good, invalid blind date.

You can tell by looking at your description. I just picked a few that looked good, and did ordinary reports without saying anything silly.

It's not what you like at all.

You are punching in to complete the task.

Since there are good-looking ones, why do you leave after just remembering a name?

Not much to chat?

Don't expect you to swear to each other or love each other when you come up.

What do they like? What are your hobbies?

Life ideals, future goals.

You can talk about it all.

"Miss, haven't you played those games?"

Hibiscus is still paying attention as always.

They know how good their lady is playing games.

The young lady made jokes herself.

Whenever there is a lottery game, she goes to play that is to buy the goods (except for the liquor order).

With the strength of the young lady, if it's games like throwing pots or darts and archery.

It must be full of cheers and everyone's attention.

As long as there is one game, the scene must be different.

How can no one come to exchange a few words with the lady?

"Yes, I won a hairpin and gave it to the fourth child. As soon as the atmosphere was lively, Ye Huaishu came..."

Understand, this scene has a sense of picture.

Even so, are the young men who participated in the wisteria feast this year blind?

Such a big beauty, none of you came to strike up a conversation?

Rejected to strike up a conversation + ignored + humiliating princes in a blink of an eye: Wrong! !

"I actually had a few words with Ye Huaishu."

The three of them all showed expectation, and then after Ying Qianyun shook his head, they were collectively disappointed.

Cut, what the first son of the capital, blind.

"Okay, it's the first time I've participated in this kind of banquet, and it's not taken by the elders. It's inevitable if there are fewer opportunities."

Dong Yue immediately calmed down.

"Look at mine first."

Dong Yue took a piece of paper from his cuff.

This is the result of her ten days.

The ones that can be taken out by Dongyue are all made with a firm hammer.

Unfortunately, it's all blacklists.

The reason is very helpless, the spread of black material is always easier to collect than positive things.

But it can also be used in reverse.

If it has never appeared in the blacklist collected by Dongyue.

People can still be liked by their lady.

That means it's pretty good.

"This man is so shameless that he said he couldn't get married, and he actually slandered the woman by climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix."

Xiao Lu leaned over to see the first one and it exploded.

"He didn't say it clearly."

It's just a pot of drunkenness and a poem, lamenting that his scientific research is not good, and his love scene is still frustrated.

I said with tears in my eyes, don't blame them, I'm useless myself.

Finally, when the hip flask was smashed, he shouted, "How can a man suffer from being wifeless?"

"Originally, it was just an ordinary negotiation. Don't talk about exchanging Geng posts at the wife's family. She didn't even make a verbal promise."

Dong Yue rolled his eyes, hehe, why should a big man suffer from being wifeless?

It sounds like a good girl is worried about marrying.

Just you, the guy who talks about right and wrong behind your back, tramples on others to cover up his incompetence, so embarrassed to say that he is a "big man"?

"And this, come to us and discuss with his confidante, there are too many cousins, which one should he marry, ha."

"This is even more outrageous. He bluntly said that he would marry a family with many sisters. If his wife died of dystocia, he would continue to marry sisters of the same race. Not only would he take care of the remaining children, he would also be able to save a lottery gift."

"And this, he is not a regular wife, he is not even a concubine, the illegitimate child in the magpie's nest..."

Dong Yue pointed to the information from his own investigation and talked freely.

The three people who listened carefully were amazed.

"Sister Dongyue, this is what you found out in the past half a month?"

"Not all, there are some things, I have heard about it before, this time I took the time to confirm it."

In short, these people on the list are all well-known outside.

For fear of being fooled by Qianyun, Dongyue hurryed to investigate and sort things out.

"Thank you Sister Dongyue." Ying Qianyun folded the information and handed it to Xiao Lu.

"Send to Qingcaoshan Villa."

"Give it to Mr. Fang?"

"No, leave it to Mr. Song."

Qing Catalpa Villa, Ying Qianyun bought a place for the code word team to concentrate on writing.

Ninety percent of the authors under her hand live there with their families.

In their words, the scenery is beautiful, there is no worry about food and clothing, and there is no worry about food and clothing. It is also convenient for communication among colleagues and sparks of inspiration.

There are special personnel to find out what materials and materials are needed.

Except that it will be a little scary near the deadline, everything else is perfect.

After the information was handed over to Qingcaoshanzhuang, it was changed.

Naturally it has become an excellent material.

And Mr. Song... is responsible for collecting and sorting out the materials for "Hundred Ghosts".

It was a weird and weird novel, and its characteristic was...Except for the protagonist of Tiansha Lone Star, and unrelated passers-by, anyone who had a name and a surname basically couldn't survive.

Dongyue didn't know what Qingcaoshan Villa was.

Before she could ask, there was a knock on the door.

The four people in the house immediately became busy.

At the same time, Xiaolu and Mujin hid the bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses they had used and wiped their mouths clean.

One stands in the back.

One went to open the door.

Dong Yue twisted and fell into Ying Qianyun's arms.

He didn't forget to take a wine glass in his hand and pretend to feed the wine.

Before opening the door, the four of them did not forget to look at each other's looks.

Well, it's okay.

There are no flaws.

"Sister Dongyue, Mrs. Shepherd, excuse me."

The one who knocked on the door and came in was a big beauty in a white dress and snow gauze.

The sorrow before the word, the apology of wanting to say it is passed through a pair of beautiful talking eyes.

No one can bear to blame the owner of these eyes.

Will only give infinite pity.

"Qiang Yue? What's the matter?"

Dong Yue directly sat upright.

At first I thought it was a snatcher, after all, Ying Qianyun's face was really tempting.

But anyone will grab her guests, Qiang Yue will not.

That being the case, Qiang Yue must have something important to come to her at this time.

"It's the thing you asked me last time."

Qiang Yue looked at Ying Qianyun again with an apologetic look.

Begged him to evade silently and complaining.

The look in her eyes was as if she was sinful and that only the person in front of her was the only salvation.

Even the hard-hearted people can only forgive her when facing her.

Go with the flow.

"That thing? Qiang Yue, just say it, Mr. Mu doesn't need to avoid it."

Dong Yue opened his mouth.

The tender apology in the eyes of the beauty in white is gone.

The speed of face change is definitely counted in a few tenths of a second.

"You asked me to pay attention to the news of Ying Jia. I just overheard that Young Master Lin wanted to fight Jia Erlang."