marrying a bride is old

更新时间2010-2-317:00:05字数：2275

"Hey, but I'm your husband-in-law!"

"It's because of this that you have to do the opposite. Smart people, how can you be as knowledgeable as ordinary people?!" Ye Lang said earnestly.

Nangong Lingfeng frowned and thought about it for a while, then raised his head after a while, and called out as lightly as a mosquito, "Mister, Mr."

"Be louder, to be a smart person, you should have a lot of confidence!" Ye Lang continued his seduction policy, and if he put it aside, he would never imagine that there is such a strong evil in his body.

As soon as he thought of the three words "smart man", Nangong Lingfeng jumped into Ye Lang's well-designed trap without hesitation, and shouted repeatedly: "Mr. One sound is more bold than the other.

Suddenly remembering the two girls waiting outside, Ye Lang bowed his head and whispered in Nangong Lingfeng's ear: "This is a secret outside, don't tell anyone." This way, it will avoid causing suspicion again.

"Our secret? Hmm!" Nangong Lingfeng was very happy. He also knew a new skill of his wife and father-in-law, and he also had a secret that only two people could know.Dad said that some things can only be shared with close people, so he and his wife are close people.

"Let's go out to eat!" Ye Lang rubbed the stiff muscles on his face. He used to keep a straight face and didn't think much of it, but now he put on a serious look, but it took so much effort. Several times, he couldn't help turning around and snickering.It's just that he didn't notice the pampering in that smile.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Nangong Lingfeng was startled by the aroma rushing towards him, and it was another sumptuous meal.After careful questioning, it turned out that it was sent by Shizi Nangong Xiuzhu.

Nangong Lingfeng suddenly remembered the "surprise" Nangong Muyun said, so wouldn't there be more tomorrow?Joy and longing appeared in Nangong Lingfeng's eyes at the same time, he was so happy.Thinking that all of this was brought to him by Ye Lang, Nangong Lingfeng turned his head with a sweet smile: "Xianggong!"

"Papa" and "popping..." There was a sound of falling one after another, Xuege and others struggled to get up from the ground, pointed at Nangong Lingfeng, and asked shyly, "Master, what did you call Master Ye just now?"

"My husband!" Nangong Lingfeng couldn't mention how proud he was, especially when he saw the snow pigeon's eyes popping out; Xue Ji's mouth was so wide that he almost fell to the ground; With indigestion..., he further strengthened Ye Lang's husband-in-law status.

Everyone looked suspiciously at Ye Lang. Ye Lang was calm in his heart, and his face was even calmer. He looked like "it's none of my business, and I have no choice". He let Xue Ge and others observe and speculate, and he did it Watertight, coupled with Nangong Lingfeng's proud demeanor, it's perfect!

No matter how powerful Xue Ge was, she was still a simple girl. She was inexplicably surprised at the moment, but she couldn't find any clues of doubt. Could it be the young master's sudden whim?

In fact, it's not bad to explain it this way. Is there less "surprise" that their young master gives them every day?

Seeing that the others have also adapted to it, Xuege relaxed slightly when they each started to do their own work, but when they met Xueji's surprised eyes, a trace of suspicion surged in their hearts. The determination to find the answer was read in each other's eyes.

This point has not escaped Ye Lang Mingrui's eyes. Judging from everyone's loyalty to superstition, he has to be careful.

Due to the heavy fog and humidity outside, with the consent of Nangong Lingfeng, everyone moved to the main hall for dinner.

Nangong Xiuzhu also sent high-quality dishes made by the royal chef of the imperial palace, and the quantity was definitely enough for everyone in Fenglin Academy to enjoy. Under Nangong Lingfeng's greeting, Xuege Xueji and Zhang Zhong all took their seats one after another.Seeing that they were not polite or restrained at all, they were accustomed to finding their respective positions. Ye Lang guessed that this should be the result of many experiments, and it could be regarded as the characteristic of the relationship between master and servant in Fenglin Courtyard.

The breakfast ended in a peaceful atmosphere, but none of the people left their seats, as if they were waiting for something.While Ye Lang was in doubt, Uncle Zhong clapped his hands, and after two "pops", Ah Qiang came in, holding a white porcelain jade plate in his hand, which contained white pastries. Because the light was not bright, Ye Lang was stunned for a while. I couldn't see clearly, I could only smell the faint fragrance wafting in, filling the hall.

"Snow cake!" Nangong Lingfeng left to answer Ye Lang's question, looking at the snow cake placed in the middle of the square table, his eyes were full.

Uncle Zhong coughed lightly, raised his head, and announced: "I managed to get this snowflake cake today, so I will announce the title.

Hearing this, Nangong Lingfeng pursed his lips, looking at the snow cake so close at hand, he vaguely felt that it was getting farther and farther away from him.

Taking a full view of Nangong Lingfeng's dissatisfaction, Zhang Zhong kindly added: "Of course, according to the usual practice, it will only start if the young master has no objection."

Nangong Lingfeng's mouth was still muttering, what Uncle Zhong said or didn't say had no effect, even if he objected, if they changed the topic, he would still lose!

Ye Ming didn't know why and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Nangong Lingfeng remembered that his daughter-in-law, Xianggong, had just married and didn't know the rules, so he quickly explained: "Competition. Generally, if anyone of us has delicious food, we can't hide it, we have to take it out, but Xuege thinks it's too monotonous , so we made a competition. Whoever wins, the pastry will belong to him.”

Nodding suddenly, Ye Lang had a good impression of his time travel.

"Then today's topic is—" Uncle Zhong paused pretentiously, seeing that the eyes of all the people present were focused on him, and then he continued with high spirits, "—Talk big words!"

As soon as the voice fell, cheers and laments intertwined, joy and sorrow coexisted, and of course there was only one representative of negative emotions-Nangong Lingfeng.But when Uncle Zhong looked at him questioningly, he nodded helplessly.There is no way, this is the subject he is best at.

"I'll be the first to say it." Nangong Lingfeng looked frustrated, but he didn't give up the speed of speaking, and stood up first.

Telling big words, commonly known as "bragging", if this is done in real life, everyone has to go through it several times, it couldn't be easier.But in the competition, everyone is racking their brains, so how to blow it, with grades, skills, standards, and imagination, is a matter of mind and brain.

After experiencing countless setbacks and failures, Nangong Lingfeng's experience is: die early and live early!The first one said, no opponent, no pressure, and a better mentality.So he stood up righteously, tilted his head, his eyes just fell on Uncle Zhong, thought carefully for a moment, and seemed to have an idea: "I remembered, my big words are: I have seen the current emperor !"

Everyone was helpless immediately, and Xue Ge Xueji even said in unison, "Master, that is a fact, okay?"

"But Uncle Zhong said that he won last time!" No wonder he looked at Uncle Zhong.

"But you are talking about you!" Xue Ge re-read the second word "you" fiercely, "We were talking big, but you told the truth, we will be eliminated!" It was really merciless.

Angrily sitting back on the seat, Nangong Lingfeng was still lucky. Fortunately, no matter who wins, he will share his share.However, he hoped that Uncle Zhong would win more, because Uncle Zhong would always give him a half, rather than the narrow-mindedness of Xue Ge Xueji.