The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A

Seeing that Song Boxue didn't pay attention, Hua Jian's face froze for a moment, and he smiled again: "It's Hua who was abrupt and just wanted to have a relationship with all of you. If there is any offense, please look at Haihan."

Song Boxue came back to her senses, and then took a look at the male protagonist.

"The **** is right, since it is fate to meet, and the surname is Song, please sit freely."

There is a fate, it is the heroine.

"I've seen Young Master Song, so I have the cheek to disturb him." Hua Jian heard the words and lifted his robe, and the servant beside him was busy spreading the cloth towel on the ground.

Song Boxue took a hard bite of the chicken, rolled her eyes in her heart, don't be cheeky if you know it's disturbing.

After Hanami sat down, she pretended to look at Jiang Fanyin casually and said, "I don't know what your surname is?"

Jiang Fanyin stared at the chicken leg that fell on the ground, and said, "Jiang."

The voice is cold and pleasant.

"It turned out to be Young Master Jiang", Hua Jian glanced at the servant beside him, and ordered, "Bucai."

Because he sat down facing Jiang Fanyin, the servant placed the food between the two of them.

Exquisite pastries and cold dishes that are delicious at first sight, one by one on the prepared wooden board.

Jiang Fanyin glanced at Song Boxue, who was staring at the pastry, and ripped the chicken in small mouths, not intending to use chopsticks.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Huajian's eyes were more interested, and he took the initiative to find a topic: "I'm going to Pingchuan County, I don't know where they are going, if it's a coincidence, maybe I'll stop by."

Jiang Fanyin stared at Song Boxue.

Song Boxue was stunned, it was a coincidence.

Song Boxue swallowed the chicken in his mouth and said sullenly, "It's not a coincidence, we're going to Pingchuan County just like Playboy."

Flower met Yixi: "I really have a fate with you, so don't be polite, just use it."

Song Boxue heard the words, leaned beside Jiang Fanyin, the roast chicken in his hand was unseasoned, and he ate blandly.

Since the male protagonist invites him warmly, he will not eat for nothing.

She picked up the bamboo chopsticks, tasted a few mouthfuls, and still greeted Jiang Fanyin: "Jiang... Young Master Jiang also eats it, and the taste is not bad."

Jiang Fanyin pursed her lips slightly, still not moving her chopsticks: "I'm done eating."

Suddenly I have no appetite, and the chicken in my mouth is not fragrant.

Song Boxue raised her eyebrows, so she became restrained, she shrugged, and went to pick vegetables again.

Jiang Fanyin's eyes followed the chopsticks in Song Boxue's hand, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

The broken temple has no door, and the night wind blows in unhindered, making the bonfire dance freely.

Hua Jian wanted to say something, when he saw Jiang Fanyin leaning on the pillar and closing his eyes, as if he planned to just sit and fall asleep.

He hurriedly motioned for his servants to fetch a thin quilt, "Mr. Jiang, the dew was heavy in the middle of the night, so I brought an extra piece. If you don't dislike it, I will give it to you."

How can the girl's family live so rough, if it freezes, wouldn't it be distressing.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Song Boxue, Song Boxue glanced at them casually, and leaned back by the fire.

Jiang Fanyin opened his eyes and refused coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, no need."

Meeting by chance, she doesn't want to be well-meaning.

Thinking like this, she glanced at Song Boxue unconsciously.

Song Boxue was also looking over, and the two looked at each other.

"Thank you dude, give me the clothes, I'll put them on her later."

Hua Jian opened her mouth, seeing that Jiang Fanyin did not refuse this time, she seemed to acquiesce to Song Boxue's words, willing to put it on, and then let go.

It's just a little unhappy in my heart, what is the relationship between these two people?

Until he fell asleep, he was still very itchy. He wanted to ask him directly, but he was afraid of being abrupt and beautiful, so he could only press the table.

In the middle of the night, Song Boxue sat down beside Jiang Fanyin with Xiao Jin's quilt, and pretended to cover her.

Jiang Fanyin glanced at the people in the temple and said softly, "I'm not cold."

Song Boxue raised her eyebrows, desperately trying to save face, she squeezed Jiang Fanyin carelessly, and leaned against the pillar.

When Jiang Fanyin didn't react, she took people into her arms, and the little Sifang Jin was covered with two people.

"Be honest with me, I'm cold."

They are both women, and they squeezed through the bed together, and it was okay to sleep on them all night.

Especially now that I have met the male protagonist again. The book says that there are many misunderstandings between the male protagonist and the female protagonist, and repeated sadomasochism. In this case, Quan should test these two people in advance.

Song Boxue made a bad excuse for her behavior.

Jiang Fanyin's body froze for a moment, and then leaned over loosely, the thin fabric accepted the temperature from the other party almost in the blink of an eye, ironing, gentle.

She curled her lips slightly, put her hands on Song Boxue's arms, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, when the morning sun was just beginning, Song Boxue felt someone moving and woke up alertly.

Two guards were feeding the horses at the entrance of the temple. She glanced at the sleeping male protagonist and quietly awakened Jiang Fanyin.

I am now wearing men's clothing, the male protagonist must have misunderstood when he saw it, and he is still soft-hearted.

No matter how abusive the heroine's love path will be in the future, she still can't bear to add another fire.

Before leaving, the male protagonist was still sound asleep, and the servants who served him saw that they were leaving, and hesitated whether to wake the master.

Jiang Fanyin glanced at Song Boxue who was standing beside the horse, and said lightly, "We are in a hurry, so it is not convenient for us to travel together."

The servant was relieved and did not wake up Hanami.

Seeing that the male protagonist was still asleep, Song Boxue asked, "Will you wait for them?"

Jiang Fanyin replied coldly: "If you are on the same road, so many people will be too eye-catching, and the county government won't be able to delay it, the business is important."

Song Boxue replied, since the heroine said so, she didn't bother to worry about it.

So, when Hanami Yoyo wakes up, they will be long gone.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally returned to Pingchuan County. There was no problem with the Song family, and the stone in Song Boxue's heart fell to the ground.

Song looked at the two guards behind her, stunned: "The government sent two people to protect you?"

"Really? Hehe..."

Song shi is not easy to say or not believe in front of outsiders. She believes that her daughter is 80% fooled by the government officials. It is better to resign as soon as possible.

After a day's rest, Song Boxue said to the public that her body had recovered and she was going to interrogate the assassin in the prison.

A dozen prisoners were brought to court.

I just don't know what's going on. These people look a little stupid and can't explain what they ask.

Song Boxue's eyes narrowed, and she glanced at Jiang Wuyi who was listening. She was about to pretend to be stupid, and she was too underestimated.

She slapped the gavel hard, but before she could say the punishment, she was interrupted by the yamen who rushed in.

"Your Excellency, the Major General of the Moat Army is visiting."

Seeing Hua Jian in brocade clothes entering the courthouse, Song Boxue's eyes tightened, and she couldn't help looking at Jiang Fanyin. The two looked at each other silently.

After seeing her appearance clearly, Hua Jian's tone became subtle: "Yesterday I heard that Lord Song has been recovering from his injuries, so he didn't bother. I wonder if Lord Song's injury is so good now?"

Always recovering?

Hua Jian looked at the expressionless Song Boxue and was shocked.

The day before yesterday, they met at the broken temple, and it is very likely that they came from Weitianfu. This county magistrate is not simple.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise Jiang Wuyi would come here, and I don't know how much trouble will happen.