[Comprehensive] An Neng can tell whether I am male or female

"Well, here is Furong Town." The morning breeze shook the green leaves a little, and a young man dressed in jade white brocade clothes stood in front of a casting shop, with a jade white folding fan in his hand, covering his chin.A foundry was busy casting, and the sound of iron objects beating rang into his ears.

"Excuse me……"

"Qiao Tiangong, there is a business coming!" The caster did not stop the work in hand, but just turned his head and shouted in, and continued to cast.

"Hmm..." Xuanyu put away the folding fan, and looked inside.I heard that Furong Beizhu's temperament is quite strange, and the person who asked her to make a sword will inevitably be made things difficult in every way, and it's not surprising that he got a bad nose.While thinking about it, I heard a sweet and lazy female voice.

"Not in the mood, not in the mood, let's go!" The white gauze shook slightly, and a woman in the soft couch waved lazily, although the meaning was not clear, but it also revealed the owner's order to chase away guests.

"This..." Although she had expected such an ending, Xuanyu still felt a little helpless.She is not a shameless person, and she was only able to come here after being instructed by a friend to ask for a sword.Now, alas...

"My lord, I'm sorry." The caster said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. Since Beizhu has no intention, I will take my leave." The folding fan tapped lightly, turned around and left slowly, but stopped because of Furong Zhuke's complaint.

"Hey, Dongling doesn't smile and then stops changing, Lanling doesn't thank flowers and delays manuscripts, these days are so sad..."

Uh……

"Dongling doesn't laugh at students, Lanling doesn't thank flowers?" He said a few words in a low voice, and Xuanyu suddenly felt familiar.Turning his head, he saw that the caster just now had a constipated look on his face...

Aha→_→...

Suddenly he felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he took a closer look, he saw the lazy woman flashing in front of Xuan Yu refreshedly, her face was full of excitement. "Could it be that the young master is a fellow man?!"

Xuan Yu, who was still in astonishment, couldn't get around the logic, lowered her head, and the book in the woman's hand came into view.

"Chrysanthemum Collection"...→_→...

It turned out to be a rotten girl→_→However, she seems to have found a good point to ask her to make a sword...

"Dong Ling Bu Xiao Sheng and Lan Ling Bu Xie Hua have never read these two great works, but I just heard about them by chance..." Seeing the disappointment flashing across the face of Fu Rong Zhu Ke, Xuan Yu continued to speak, Slightly long sound. "But~~~→_→"

"But what?" The book in the woman's hand twirled.

"I have a few books here, I wonder if you like them." In the outstretched palm, there are several beautifully bound booklets. The scale of the cover drawing can't help but make people blush and heartbeat...

Qiu Lao: ... This young man's quality is really _(:_」∠)_...

However, Furong Zhuke had already taken the book away, browsed it carefully, and even gave a sound of admiration during the process. "The picture is indeed a little more beautiful and delicate than the ones I've seen, but it's a pity that I don't know the words on it..."

"If you don't mind, I'm willing to do the translation for you." So how about you just promise to help me forge the sword?

"Oh? Then I won't be polite." Taking the book from Xuan Yu's hand, Furong Zhuke looked at Xuan Yu again and asked, "Then this one, my lord..." There was confusion in his eyes.

"Just call me Mingxi."

"Okay. Mr. Mingxi, what kind of sword do you want to forge, and what kind of sharpness?"

"This... this sword is for my brother's birthday. I don't know much about swords, so I ask you to decide for me." It's true... She really doesn't know swords, let alone understand the Four Emperors. Brother Bahuang's cognition and dedication to the sword_(:_」∠)_...

"Well, that's it. Three days later, the new sword will definitely be delivered to your residence. Now, how about doing what you should do?" Furong Zhuke raised the book in his hand.

"Then it's better to be respectful than obedient. Please." The folding fan spread out suddenly, covering half of the smile.

Qiu Lao who became the background wall of the stand:..._(:_」∠)_...

.........

Three days later.

"The catkins are flying, and the butterflies are strayed into the peach blossoms." Chanting a poem in a lazy tone, one person is lying lazily on a soft chair, the folding fan is gently shaking once and for all, and the tea in the cup is filled with mist.

"Master, Furong Beizhu has sent someone to bring the sword, have you seen it?" A man stood behind the curtain and suddenly said.

"Bring it." The classic and exquisite sword box was opened, and the sharp sword body reflected Xuan Yu's indistinguishable face. "Ha... the epee has no sharp edge, it's a great coincidence. But I don't know if Xiao Xie likes this congratulatory gift..."

"Master's heart, I believe His Royal Highness Seventeen can understand it." The standing man was respectful.

Xuan Yu raised her eyes and glanced at the dark-haired man with lowered eyebrows, then lowered her head to look at the note that fell out of the sword box.

"There is no need to pay, Mr. Mingxi can send a few books that can be used as materials to Qinggeng Wonderland."

Unspoken meaning: You know, Mr. Ming Xi→_→...

Ha, she is actually quite a cute girl.With a few chuckles, Xuan Yu met the man's inexplicable eyes. "Liufeng, go to My Book Pavilion and send the framed book on the second grid from the left to Qinggeng Wonderland."

"Yes." After receiving the order, Liu Feng turned and left, but stopped suddenly after two steps, and spoke again suspiciously. "The framed booklet on the second grid from the left?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Xuan Yu rested her chin, looking at Liu Feng's stiff back with mischief.

"No... this subordinate, let's go _(:_"∠)_..." The breeze was still there, and he lifted the man's sideburns by his ears, showing a faint blush.

Liu Feng: ...Master, why do you like reading this kind of book..._(:_」∠)_...

"Go." Withdrawing the reclining chair, shaking the folding fan, he looked leisurely and content.

Hey, the misery is really a good place with high mountains and wide waters!She even had the idea of ​​never going back to Sen Prison again!What does Huangtu's hegemony have to do with her, she is free and easy, drinking drunk in the mountains and forests, why not be happy?

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Dabai likes this girl from Furong Beizhu in the new drama, let her make a guest appearance in advance 23333~(≧▽≦)/~

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