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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Wishful People

Walking out of the Sutra Academy, Guan Yan turned around and bowed slightly to Cai Yan behind him, "Thank you for your help just now!"

Cai Yanxiu was scattered on her shoulders, wearing a wide Confucian robe, making her delicate figure loom, making her more proud.??

Maybe I was really frightened just now, and Cai Yan's cheeks were still a little red, like ripe peaches, which made people want to go forward and take a bite.

Cai Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed dryly: "This... I cannot tolerate these evil people, so I rebuke them." Cai Yan stretched out his slender finger and pointed at Guan Yan: "Guan Wende, don't misunderstand. No matter who it is today, I will help you!"

Cai Yan was afraid that Guan Yan would misunderstand, so he hurriedly spoke out to separate the relationship.

This movement similar to "no silver here" made Guan Yan unable to help laughing, and this unmalice smile made Cai Yan very angry. At that moment, Cai Yan took a few steps forward angrily and put it on Guan Yan's feet.

Due to the strong pain from the feet, Guan Yan's face that he was wearing just now was twisted into a ball.

"oops!"

Guan Yan buried his body, covered his feet, thinking in his heart: It seems that no matter how many thousands of years, this woman's habit of trampling on other people's feet will not be corrected.

Cai Yan looked at Guan Yan's appearance and then felt relieved. Cai Yan glanced at Guan Yan squatting on the ground, shook his robe lightly, snorted, then turned around and left.

Knowing that Cai Yan was leaving, Cao Cao hurriedly squatted down and put his hand on Guan Yan and said, "Wen De is safe?"

Guan Yan slowly stood up with one foot, looked at Cao Cao with a twisted face and said in a deep voice: "Is it okay? Do you want to try?"

Cao Cao laughed dryly and helped Guan Yan up: "Hehe, no need to try, come on, I'll be the one who's the one who's there today, I'll have a drink!"

"Okay! Just drink it!"

Guan Yan hooked Cao Cao's shoulder and limped towards the bustling Qinglong Street.

Puhua's green-glazed tea cup was thrown hard on the bluestone slab, and the tea in the cup splashed and scattered with the tea leaves that had just been stretched out.

"This Yuan Highway is too presumptuous!" Cai Yong waited for his eyes. Because he was too angry, the white beard under his jaw shook with the twitching of his cheeks: "Don't think that the fourth generation and third generation of the Yuan family could walk sideways in Luoyang City. I am not afraid of him!"

Cai Yan, who was standing by, didn't expect that his father would be so angry after hearing what he had just encountered!

"Father, please calm down and don't hurt your body!"

Cai Yan walked behind Cai Yong and gently pounded Cai Yong's back.

Cai Yong caught a glimpse of Cai Yan's Confucian robe and couldn't help but frown again: "Zhao Ji! It's not for your father that you are a daughter's family. It's always a bit unruly to show up in public in such a way!"

Cai Yan curled his lips: "Uncle Zheng's father gave a lecture on the lecture, Zhao Ji hasn't heard it for several years. How could I miss it when I was present in Luoyang?"

Cai Yong shook his head: "Zhao Ji, this is the same time, don't you know yourself..."

Cai Yong said that when he was normal, he turned his head and looked at Cai Yan, who was also frowned behind him, and stopped talking, but just shook his head deeply here.

Cai Yan knew that although she was innocent now, her identity had become a widow!

The father and daughter mentioned this thing that should not have been mentioned, and for a moment, the atmosphere inside the house became a little awkward.

Cai Yong coughed twice: "Zhao Ji, Father is not the kind of pedantic person. If he likes someone, he should tell Father earlier!"

Cai Yan blushed and said coquettishly: "Father, what did you say?"

"Haha." Cai Yong patted Cai Yan's hand: "But Zhao Ji, but for your father, let's make a statement first. No matter who you like, no matter how ugly the family background is, you must be innocent; and, furthermore, you must be an unmarried person!"

This sentence did not attract any answer from Cai Yan. In this era, no matter how good your family background or your own conditions are, as a married woman, will you still find a husband who suits you?
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