Chapter 13 The Allusion of Fairy Quarrel

If you are willing to give up, how can you get it if you are reluctant to give up? But when Fan Xian looked at the appearance of this young wife, he could not transform into Liu Xiahui. He was already full of passion in his heart. If he wanted to let go at this time, Fan Xian would despise himself, eat it and eat it, and why would he be polite when he was on the dinner table?

So the two people gradually merge into one person.

Although there are watery trees and trees, the lake and mountains are so bright, and the intimate scenes of the couple over there will always fall into the eyes of the maids. The maids are very smart and look away. Some lower their bodies to turn over the pieces of flesh, some turn their backs to pretend to check the lady's makeup box, and some don't know what to do, so they have to lower their bodies, call out lightly, pretend to be a poor girl with twisted feet.

Fan Sizhe was chewing heavily, noticing that there were monsters quarrels by the lake. Ruoru was walking by the mountains and forests at this time, and he didn't seem to see this. The reason why those maids did not cough dozens of times to prevent such a serious depressed thing from happening was that they all depended on Fan Xian's cramming policy these days.

——If you want to do state affairs, you have to bribe the eunuch leader. If you want to do family affairs, you have to bribe these close maids. Fan Xian deeply understands the truth, so he gives rewards every once in a while. Relying on my son-in-law of the Ministry of Revenue and the Danbo Bookstore is constantly making money, he is very generous. The maids are very happy and have long turned Libra to the side of the future son-in-law.

After a while, the two people by the lake finally separated with difficulty in breathing, panting, and slightly messy hair, looking a little embarrassed, not as if they were intimate, but as if they were fighting.

Lin Wan'er stretched out her hand and stroked her hair. She glanced at the maids far away. She guessed that no one could see it, but she was still embarrassed and glared at Fan Xian fiercely, thinking that this was so broad daylight that it was a bit ridiculous, but there seemed to be a little sweet fragrance on her lips at this moment, which made the little girl's heart feel panic and sweet.

"What are you afraid of? I haven't seen you feel so uncomfortable every day or night." Fan Xian teased in her ear in a low voice, and used a "small means" to flick her white Ying's beautiful earlobe.

Wan'er let out another soft cry. She couldn't help it anymore, she clenched her fist and pounded it on his chest.

"Murdering your husband." This is a joke that Fan Xian and his friends had been tired of in their previous life, but it felt a different feeling when they said to their true fiancée by the lake.

Wan'er bit her "huhu is angry" and Fan Xian's wrist hurt. She held back her screams and said with a wry smile: "It's not a fairy fighting. Why are she so cruel?"

The classic "Fighting Fairy Fighting" comes from the 73rd chapter of Dream of Red Mansions. The silly sister picked up a sachet in the Grand View Garden, with a pair of naked men and women embroidered on it. The silly sister didn't know it was a sequel to the sermon painting, but thought it was a fairy fighting. Later, she handed it over to Mrs. Xing, which led to the scene where the Grand View Garden was later copied.

Originally, no one in Qingguo should have known this allusion. But a few days ago, Lin Wan'er heard that her husband opened a bookstore, claiming to have a complete book of Stone Records, so she had already forced Fan Xian to "copy" the next ten times. Today, when she heard these four words, she immediately blushed and said a little depressed: "Who do you think of me?"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Of course he is a good person. As the predecessors said, fighting a fairy fight is a kind of good and beautiful fight, not to mention that we were just quarrels before."

"Bah! I don't know where the crooked sayings came from, and I have to borrow the name of my predecessors." Lin Wan'er burst out laughing. "Besides, what is the difference between a fairy fighting and a quarrel?"

"Fighting is naturally a hand-dance and swaying, and every part of the body that can be used must be used. As for this quarrel, of course... it is just a mouth-touching."

"Go to die."

Fan Xian felt so proud that he replied: "Then let's die."

When the summer vacation is in the summer house, the men and women in love are among the green mountains of Jiahu Lake and are the easiest to waste time. In the blink of an eye, it is midday. I don’t know what methods Fan Ruoru used to stay in the front house to play horses and hang the old nanny finally remembered the serious matter and rushed over happily. He smiled at Fan Xian, thinking that he would have many benefits from the Fan family in the card game.

But Fan Xian still disliked them because when these old ladies came, they could no longer kiss Xiangze any longer. They had to hold a tribute to sit up and stay far away from Wan'er.

When we had lunch at noon, we naturally could not let Fan Xian fool him by grilling fish. The group returned to the villa in a mighty manner and chose an elegant yard. The servants went to prepare for food. While drinking tea and chatting, we heard a sound of cars coming from afar. Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er stood up at the same time, as if they knew who was coming, but the two of them found that the other party had also stood up and couldn't help but look at each other, and were very surprised.

The visitors were guests, and all the visitors were guests, but Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er invited each other separately. At first, they didn't know each other, so when they watched the people on the two carriages get off, Fan Xian and Wan'er were a little surprised. Wan'er was surprised and became more nervous and sad. Fan Xian was surprised and became more nervous... and headache.

Lin Wan'er invited Ye Ling'er. She knew that the two of them had fought outside the royal villa a few days ago, so today she deliberately took the opportunity to go out for an outing, hoping that Ye Ling'er and Fan Xian would have more contact and contact with each other, and wait for if they wanted to be a sick peacemaker. Fan Xian naturally understood Wan'er's meaning, and greeted him with a smile, bowed and said, "I have met Miss Ye."

After that day, Ye Ling'er's nose seemed to be sore, she was not very squeamish, and she actually clasped her fists and acted like a chivalrous woman: "I have seen Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan is very skilled, and I admire her."

Fan Xian smiled, but felt a little strange in his heart, and thought to himself that he was going to shoot a costume film in ancient times?

Fan Sizhe watched Ye Ling'er get out of the carriage and greet his brother, lowered his voice and said to Ruoruo, "Sister, I understand. My future sister-in-law wants to be a peacemaker." Fan Ruoru nodded, smiling and preparing to come forward to greet him. Unexpectedly, he heard Fan Sizhe's words and stopped. He only heard Fan Sizhe's lewd words, "I'm afraid that my sister-in-law will open the door to welcome guests, but she wants to welcome her sister."

Fan Ruoru spat, knocked Fan Sizhe's forehead heavily, and whispered: "Not to mention what my brother is thinking, even if he wants to marry, may he be a young man as Miss Ye?" In her heart, it doesn't matter who his brother marrys, as long as he likes it, this is similar to Fan Xian's expectations for her.

A big fat man got out of the other carriage. He was watching around with a little panic under the support of the servant. Fan Xian looked over and signaled Ruoru to take Ye Ling'er to rest, but gently pulled Wan'er's lichen sleeve with one hand.

Lin Wan'er looked at the fat man and couldn't help but put her hand on her lips to cover her, but she still let out a very low voice. When she turned back to Fan Xian, her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Go." Fan Xian encouraged her with a gentle smile, and the two walked towards the carriage. When the fat man saw Fan Xian, his originally terrified expression immediately turned into a smile. The already wide distance between his eyebrows was immediately pulled longer. He moved forward a few steps, grabbed Fan Xian's hand and shouted: "Xiao Xianxian, it turns out it's you."

"Dabao, didn't you say you would be allowed to call me like that?" Fan Xian said with a bitter face.

Lin Wan'er was a little sad, thinking that she had never met many times, as if she had forgotten her. However, when she heard Dabao's name Fan Xian, she couldn't help laughing and asked, "Little Xianxian?"

Fan Xian nodded helplessly.

"Thank you." Lin Wan'er looked at Fan Xian with emotion, "You know I'm not convenient to see him."

"I know." Fan Xian smiled, turned around and patted Dabao on the shoulder, "Dabao, there is no polo today, but there is other fun place."

This yard is under the hillside, and you can see the Wangbi Lake at the foot of the mountain from a distance. Dabao sniffed and shook his head: "Xiao Xianxian, this water is green, not blue."

Fan Xian sighed and said, "Because the water is not deep enough."

"Then let's go and see how deep it is."

Fan Xian's wishful thinking was to bring Dabao here today, firstly to avoid his brother-in-law being suffocated at home every day, and secondly, he could leave it to Fan Sizhe to play with him. Anyway, they were all two children, but Fan Sizhe had a natural sensitivity to the things that were at a loss. When he saw a big fool coming, he had already been away from him. Fan Xian was dragged by Dabao and had to walk down the mountain helplessly, thinking that the lunch might have been ruined.

When the stupid son-in-law and the stupid uncle were about to walk out of the door, Dabao suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Wan'er seriously: "Sister, why don't you follow me?"

Lin Wan'er was stunned at first, but then she felt sad. It turned out that the stupid brother who had never met several times still remembered having a sister like herself. She quickly responded crisply and walked up to hold Dabao's other hand.

At night, the sound of a very slight mahjong plaque falling to the ground came from the attic in the distance. The guards gathered together to drink, the affairs were leisurely and the world was peaceful, and they all relaxed their vigilance. The maids were tired of playing during the day, so they drank a few cups of yellow wine and went to bed. As for the masters who were served, they had already fallen down to bed. Occasionally, there were frog sounds in the pond by the forest, and the sound of fish swimming at night in the lake made the Royal Summer Resort quiet.
Chapter completed!