MTL - She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King-Chapter 566 natural couple

Jiang Ze replied disgustedly: "In life, if your mind is still full of beautiful trash until you die, don't you think you have lived your whole life in vain?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Jiangling spread her five fingers to appreciate the Danko she had just painted, and then carefully repaired it with a brush.

"Which gentleman are you going to meet again?" Jiang Ze said depressedly.

His younger sister has been dating Lang Jun every three days, and she is not the same. The most poisonous thing is that none of these gentlemen thinks his sister is flirtatious, but thinks her sister is naive.

Ha ha…

Jiang Ze glanced at his sister with a charming face, and thought to himself that it is true that ghosts are innocent and wretched without limits.

"Jiang Ze, what kind of eyes do you look at me?" Jiang Ling glanced at her brother dissatisfied.

"Contempt for the scum girl's eyes." Jiang Ze said coldly.

Jiang Ling put on a pretty face, and corrected seriously: "Jiang Ze! You are too pedantic! I am passionate but not promiscuous, romantic but not vulgar, romantic but not slutty!"

Jiang Ze sorted out the memorials on several cases, and teased without raising his head: "You are promiscuous but not self-aware, playful but not self-disciplined, and wretched without self-reflection."

"Jiang Ze!" Jiang Ling stood up abruptly, holding Dan Kou's brush tightly in her hand.

Jiang Ze was not affected by his younger sister's anger in the slightest, and he was still sorting out his books leisurely, "Sister, listen to my elder brother's persuasion: How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river. You are so careless and irresponsible, you will fall down sooner or later on the man."

Jiang Ling didn't take it seriously, "Come on, my mother always said such things to me, now you are imitating her again?"

Jiang Ze shook his head, and said as if he had come here: "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

Jiang Ling smiled and said: "You are only eighteen years old, why pretend to be deep?"

After finishing speaking, she threw away the brush in her hand and walked out happily.

Looking at his sister's graceful back, Jiang Ze reminded, "Be careful, maybe this man is your catastrophe today!"

Jiang Ling was so angry, she turned her head and said: "Wait, this man must be your catastrophe!"

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, everything is quiet and good.

The young man stood under a tree in Gaofu, the petals fluttered down, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered gently in the wind, as if he was exiled from the nine heavens and descended to the mortal world.

Jiang Ling saw this favorite little brother from a distance, lifted the hem of her skirt and trotted over cheerfully.

The young man glanced at her with a smile, and asked, "Where's your brother?"

Jiang Ling didn't think there was anything wrong, she stuck out her tongue and said with a mischievous smile: "Don't worry, my brother allowed me to go out."

He Lanxi didn't comment, but looked behind her, and asked again: "You're a girl, does your brother trust you to go out alone? You have to follow anyway."

"My brother is busy, there is no one who is free to watch me all day." Jiang Ling said sweetly in her heart, "You don't have to worry about me, there are many people who protect me secretly."

He Lanxi obviously became absent-minded, and smiled perfunctorily: "Then when does your brother usually go out?"

"My brother, he likes hunting on horseback, and he will go to the horse farm in the western suburbs every time he comes to Xiumu." Jiang Ling was full of joy, not realizing that the other party had been asking about Jiang Ze since he showed up, and he was not in the mood at all. on her.

"Oh, so your brother likes hunting on horseback." He Lanxi smiled as if he had discovered something extremely happy.