When Mo Yunjing, who had appeared at the entrance of the yard, saw her clean and neat movements, subconsciously clamped her legs.

His little lady looks thin and can be bullied, but she never felt soft-hearted when she kicked her just now.

An Xuetang didn't notice Mo Yunjing. She just thought that Yang Xingming's doll was really noisy!

She looked at the person on the ground with a distorted face with pain, and felt so disgusted that she had no choice but to admit that the original owner's vision was really not very good!

The man's eyebrows were very obscene at first glance. I really don't know what the original owner liked him?

This person cannot protect her or give her money. Not only that, part of the man's usual expenses for buying paper and pen are supported by the original owner.

The original owner secretly made embroidered purse to sell, but after a month he saved up a hundred documents, but in the end he went into the man's pocket.

And the only thing this person can do is to constantly draw big pie for her, letting her imagine the so-called bright future.

"Ah Tang, what are you doing? You... you actually attacked me?" Yang Xingming was trembling because it hurt so much.

"Oh, I'm really sorry!" An Xuetang said lightly, "I thought it was a disciple. Are you okay? Why don't I ask the villagers to come and take you to see the doctor?"

When he heard that he was going to call the villagers over, Yang Xingming immediately endured the pain and got up, "No...no, I can still leave myself."

Of course, the villagers cannot be allowed to come. If the villagers see him and An Xuetang together, his reputation will be ruined.

He is a scholar and is usually very noble, so naturally he cannot associate him with a rough woman like An Xuetang.

This time he came here just to ask An Xuetang to pay him some money. He was about to pay the money. The family didn't have enough money, so he could only come to find An Xuetang.

Every time he paid Shu Xiu, he would come to An Xuetang to ask for something. Who knew that this time she was so difficult to deal with.

"Ah Tang, can you give me some money?" Yang Xingming directly explained his purpose.

An Xuetang was stunned, then a sarcastic smile appeared, "Yang Xingming, are you embarrassed to ask me for money? The money you borrowed from me has not been paid back yet!"

borrow?

Yang Xingming was scolded by her, "Ah Tang, didn't you give me the money?"

"Yes, I'm going to give you a gift."

"Since it is yes, how can I borrow it?" Yang Xingming couldn't return the money to her.

An Xuetang knew that he would be so rogue. Now he wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at him with a smile, "Yang Xingming, I'll ask you, what's our relationship now?"

Yang Xingming was stunned and then felt a little happy. He knew that An Xuetang would not be willing to give up his favorite.

Her performance just now was just a tactic of trying to get, and she expressed dissatisfaction with his previous attitude.

As long as he gives in to her now and coaxes her, she will still be happy to listen to him.

At that time, will you pay the money to him obediently?

"Ah Tang, do you still don't know what our relationship is? You must believe me. When I pass the exam, I will definitely come to pick you up and take you away with you openly."

"Oh? Then you are actually my wild man now?"

Yang Xingming: “…”

He was stunned, obviously not expecting An Xuetang to say the three words "wild man".

"You answer me, right?"

"Ah Tang, you are the future official lady, and you should not speak so unpolitely."

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about it right?"

“Yes…yes.”

"If my husband discovered me, will we be sunk into the pond?"

Yang Xingming was shocked, "Ah Tang, what do you want to do?"

An Xuetang sneered, "Are you afraid? You just want to be my 'wild man' like this. He is ugly, has a bad figure, and has a stupid head. After taking the exam so many times, he still can't get into a scholar. He actually wants to be my 'wild man'? Are you worthy?"

Yang Xingming's face changed drastically, "An Xuetang, don't go too far! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated...ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, An Xuetang pinched his neck. Her hands were very strong, almost making Yang Xingming angry.

"Let me go." Yang Xingming's voice trembled.

"Isn't it a soldier who can be killed or humiliated? How about I kill you directly?"

When An Xuetang said this, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was seeking his life from hell, which scared Yang Xingming's whole body to shake even more severely.

"She looks coward!" An Xuetang threw him aside, "Why don't you get out of here?"

Yang Xingming didn't care about the pain and quickly got up, "You... you are not An Xuetang, you must not An Xuetang!"

After saying this in a divine way, he fell and crawled away.

"Ha." An Xuetang sneered. When she turned around and was about to go up the mountain, she saw Mo Yunjing at the entrance of the yard.

She raised her eyebrows and walked back, "When did Jing come out?"

“It’s been a while.”

"Did you see it all?"

Mo Yunjing curled her lips, "Well, Tangtang's previous vision was really not very good."

Just after they were just talking, Mo Yunjing roughly understood the relationship between that man and An Xuetang.

For some reason, he felt a little sad and wanted to teach the man a lesson.

An Xuetang laughed and did not deny it, "It's really not very good."

"Tangtang really likes him?"

"My vision is not that bad now, I only like my husband."

Mo Yunjing laughed and had to say that An Xuetang's words successfully extinguished the inexplicable fire that arose in his heart.

An Xuetang pushed him back to the yard, "Be good, I'm going up the mountain."

"good."

...

On the other hand, the more Yang Xingming thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more wrong it was.

If it weren't for that face, he wouldn't believe that that person was An Xuetang!

There must be something he didn't know.

He was thrown to the ground by An Xuetang, and his body was dirty. When he returned home, his mother Lin and his sister Yang Xiao rushed over.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, have you fallen? Why did you become like this?"

Yang Xingming looked down at himself. He was angry, but due to his self-esteem, he did not tell the truth. He just nodded perfunctorily and admitted Yang Xiao's words.

"Where did you fall? Does it hurt?" Lin looked panicked. His son was her life, so nothing could happen to him.

Yang Xingming waved his hand impatiently, "Mom, I'm fine. I'll ask you, what happened to An Xuetang during the days when I was away?"

When talking about An Xuetang, Lin and Yang Xiao looked at each other.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xingming immediately became interested when he saw their expressions, "Is something really happening?"
Chapter completed!