Tang Jinbei bit her bright red cherry lips until her teeth turned white, and slowly walked to Tang Ying. She wanted to hold her in her arms like Tang Ying when she was a child and lean her little head against her chest, but her height was a flaw...

So after Tang Jin stretched out his arms, he was stunned in this position, and he felt that it was not right...

Tang Jin was worried about what position to hug Tang Ying. Her aunt, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, could not hug the waist of her niece, who was 1.75 meters tall, and lean her little head against her niece's chest, right?

But if you want to hold Tang Ying in your arms and put Tang Ying's little head on her chest, unless you go to bed...

Seeing Tang Jin hesitating, Tang Ying's heart hurt like a needle. When she turned around, she turned into a ball of red smoke and floated away. Tang Jin did not hug her immediately, which was already a kind of harm to her...

Tang Jin's boudoir floated out of Tang Jin. Tang Ying originally wanted to ask Bei Long for comfort, but she didn't expect to meet Bei Long and the fat girl from her aunt's house chatting happily in the aisle, which made the fat girl laugh.

Tang Ying, who was already very injured, seemed to have suffered a critical blow. A ball of red smoke paused and suddenly floated towards the door.

"Tang--" Bei Long was confused and chased after him without hesitation: Although my aunt is good, how can she be better than my grandma?

A ball of black smoke floated out again. Seeing Bei Long chasing him, he hesitated and pulled a distance and stuck it behind him.

Only Niu Wen was left with a confused look on her face, but she was not alone for long. Soon she heard the toads screaming outside.

Niu Wen suddenly flew out like a 300-pound bird, with ups and downs.

Soon she met her lover, a thin young man in a hidden cave.

Although it is very thin, the young man is still quite handsome, but his eyes are feminine.

"Pengpeng!" Niu Wen opened her arms happily, and took off and rushed towards the young man skillfully with the help of running.

The young man skillfully opened his arms and hugged Niu Wen's waist, and then began to turn around and remove the force.

It was both a relief and a expression of the happiness of the two of them being together. After turning for more than ten times in succession, the buffer was finally completed. Zhao Peng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and buried his face in Niu Wen's chest: "Wenwen, I miss you!"

"Pengpeng, I miss you too!" Niu Wen shyly clamped Zhao Peng's head on his chest and said with gratitude: "Fortunately the palace master went out just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come out yet! The young master of the Sword Immortal Sect was so annoying. He kept pestering others and didn't want to pay attention to him. He was endless!"

Zhao Peng was stunned, pulled out his head and widened his eyes: "Wait a minute, what did he say to you?"

Niu Wenjiao smiled and said, "I have nothing to say, I first pretended to be familiar with others, and then talked about you..."

"Tell me?" Zhao Peng frowned slightly: "I don't even know him, why do you say me?"

"He said that he heard from the Sword Sect Masters of the Sword Immortal Sect often praise you, saying that you are extremely talented and have noble people to help you, and you will become a great person within three years!" Niu Wen said with a slutty brow and followed the trend and processed it artistically.

Zhao Peng was quite excited when he heard this: "Really? What did he really say?"

"Of course! Can I still lie to you!" Niu Wen knocked on his face. Facing his beloved man, Niu Wen couldn't control his mouth: "He also said that this may not be a good thing. If you are so young and promising, other guardians will definitely exclude you, and the elders on both sides will suppress you or something!

"I just said that's not the case. You have a good relationship with other guardians. Elder Han also admires you very much and nominates you as a guardian! He felt embarrassed when he heard this, and even said that Elder Han is your noble person..."

"What did you say?" Zhao Peng's face changed suddenly: "You told him that Elder Han nominated me as a guardian?"

"Yes!" Niu Wen said strangely: "This is not a secret. Don't you all know the four guardians of the left and right?"

But he didn't know! There was bitterness hidden in the corner of Zhao Peng's mouth, and he asked: "He doesn't know your relationship with me, right?"

"How could I tell him?" Niu Wen hugged his neck and said with long live understanding: "I know that you have a strong sense of self-esteem. If people know my relationship with you, they will definitely think that you are a guardian with a nepotism. But I know you are not, you are a truly good man with both civil and military virtues!"

Zhao Peng breathed a sigh of relief, then said unhappily with a broken face: "Wenwen, don't talk to him again in the future!"

"Oh, look at you!" Niu Wenjiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm yours, no one can take it away!"

Zhao Peng turned anger into joy, tried to put his hands on Niu Wen's waist and then meet, but after trying a few times, he had to give up.

"Wenwen," Zhao Peng asked casually, holding Niu Wen, "The palace master's niece is here, why are you still going out?"

"I don't know," Niu Wen said without hesitation and without hiding: "The Palace Master and her niece were talking inside, and they didn't know what they said. Suddenly her niece ran away. The young master of the Sword Immortal Sect chased after him, and the Palace Master was also chasing him from behind..."

"Do you know what the relationship is with the young master of the Sword Immortal Sect and the niece of the palace master?" Zhao Peng thought for a while and asked.

"It's like our relationship!" Niu Wen said for granted, then raised his orchid finger and poked Zhao Peng's forehead, almost poking Zhao Peng's cervical spine and broke: "Pengpeng, I know you are a promising person. You can't learn from the young master of the Sword Immortal Sect. You eat what's in the bowl and look at the pot!"

Zhao Peng was stunned: "Who is from the pot?"

Niu Wen looked at Zhao Peng with a look of "Of course it's this girl". Zhao Peng suddenly felt nauseous.

After accompanying Niu Wen for a while, Zhao Peng left on the pretext and rushed into the vast forest in one breath. Zhao Peng finally couldn't help but vomit "wow" while holding a huge rock that was taller than a person.

After he finished vomiting, he turned out after the huge stone. His facial features were correct and he was mature and a young man wore a Dongpo scarf on his head.

It was Han Haitao who had to wear a Dongpo towel to wrap his head in order to cover up his shaved head.

He gently patted Zhao Peng's shoulder, and Han Haitao said with emotion: "Peng'er, it's hard for you..."

"I'm willing to serve Mr. Han!" Zhao Peng wiped his mouth clean and bowed to Han Haitao: "Mr. Han, that guy..."

...

Tang Ying burst into tears, and saw the white snake and the black dragon still there, feeling ashamed and obsessed in public.

Tang Ying, who was full of tears, rushed over and kicked the hundred-foot-long white snake into the air!

"boom--"

The white snake fell heavily into the dust, smashing the ground into a sinkhole, and raised its head with a confused look on its face:

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing now?
Chapter completed!