My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1133

[Chapter 1099 Three Monks]

After Jing Zhe finished reading, Lin Waner looked at him with a blushing face: “Zhe’er, is this poem really written for me?”

“Of course!”

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhe leaned over and In Lin Wan’er’s ear, she whispered: “The peach is young, and its leaves are Zhenzhen. When the son returns, he will be suitable for his family. The seventh sister thinks, besides the seventh sister, is there any other woman in the world who is so good?”

This action is quite good .

For the sake of intimacy, Jing Zhe actually had no choice but to do it. After all, his other two sisters and women were all present. If he hadn’t said this, they might have been jealous after hearing that – Okay, you only treat your seventh sister so good? So who are we?

He even thought of the way the two women talked…

Although Jing Zhe was his younger brother, the last time he was so close to him, he was still a little boy, and now he suddenly became a handsome and handsome man, especially with him The warm and moist breath sprayed on his earlobe, itching and hot, making people intoxicated and blushing.

He quickly pulled his head back, but he still felt a sweetness in his heart that he had not experienced in these years: “What you said…is true?”

“Really. Have you ever deceived the seventh sister?”

Jing Zhe said with a smile.

“Bang!”

Lin Wan’er slapped him dissatisfied, “You just lied to me when we were in Yongzhou!”

Jing Zhe understood immediately after hearing this. She must have deliberately hidden her real name and was known as “Akun”. If her matter had been revealed to others by her real name, the two would have known each other long ago.

Just imagine, if the two of them knew each other at the beginning, would Jing Zhe still go to Jingzhou later? Or just follow Lin Wan’er straight down to Jiangling, and the trajectory he traveled through time will undergo earth-shaking changes.

All I can say is that everything is the best arrangement.

Jing Zhe smiled and didn’t explain any more.

At this time, someone in the crowd came back to their senses.

“President Jing, is this poem really written for Miss Lin, your seventh sister?”

Jing Zhe glanced at the man. If I remember correctly, this guy was one of the two people who framed Fatty Wei just now. One is called Daoyou Feng.

This… is so damn bad!

Jing Zhe cursed in his heart, but his face was full of smiles: “Why, your ears and eyes don’t work well? I just said it for so long, but you didn’t hear it?”

“…”

Feng Daoyou was choked for a moment, but he quickly recovered and continued to ask: “Everyone here is a scholar like me, so you can naturally understand the meaning of this poem. This is clearly written for lovers. Well! But President Jing said that Miss Lin is your sister – isn’t this unethical? “

“Not only do you have trouble with your ears and eyes, but you must also be in trouble with your brain, right? Do you think I would be as stupid as you to write this kind of poem for her? “

Actually, this is the first time that Jing Zhe has disclosed the identities of himself and his seven sisters in front of the world. He was still struggling before, but now he has to thank Daoyou Feng. God assisted.

So he smiled and said, “Lin Wan’er is indeed my sister, but she is not related by blood, so – do you understand?”

“Yes… understand!”

Everyone nodded hurriedly, in fact, even if Feng Daoyou didn’t ask such a superfluous question, , they also guessed that Lin Changjun only had one daughter, and Jing Zhe and Lin Wan’er had different surnames, so they couldn’t possibly be siblings!

In addition, Jing Zhe dared to write such an explicit poem for Lin Wan’er in public, so a fool should know the relationship between the two. After all, the relationship between a loving sister and a loving younger brother is not unheard of in this era.

“Oh, that’s it, I’ve learned a lesson!”

Fellow Daoist Feng bowed his hands to Jing Zhe as if he suddenly realized it, and then bowed and retreated. However, there was an expression of gloating on his lowered face.

Jing Zhe thought well. Fellow Daoist Feng was just like Ma Shibin. He had no ability, but he also had bad intentions.

He knows that Feng Mubai likes Lin Waner, and as long as Jing Zhe and Lin Waner’s identity as “loving brother and loving brother” is confirmed, Feng Mubai will definitely hate Jing Zhe to the bone – if you dare to frame the young master with Fatty Wei, how can the young master spare you so easily?

Fellow Daoist Feng was thinking happily, but Jing Zhe glanced at him and said to Governor Xu: “Prefect Xu, when you go back, please tell Master Xia that you are not to blame for what happened today. After all, it is Master Feng and Ma The young master put Brother Wei’s rice paper at the bottom. It’s normal that Master Xia didn’t see it!”

“…”

Upon hearing this, Prefect Xu nodded and said that he would tell Feng the words. Fellow Taoist and Ma Shibin looked at each other, and they shuddered, as if they were sitting on wax.

And Prefect Xu didn’t want to stay and watch Jing Zhe and Lin Wan’er get bored there, so he first said goodbye: “President Jing, congratulations on winning the first place in this Peach Blossom Poetry Contest! This Peach Blossom Poetry Contest has come to an end now. “I won’t stay here any longer!”

Jing Zhe nodded and said, “Prefect Xu needs to keep an eye on those fake monks. I will ask them questions when the time comes!”

“Oh, okay…”

Xu Taishou originally planned to say a few words for them. After all, their money had been plundered by Jing Zhe. Who knew that Jing Zhe was not ready to let them go after seeing his intentions? Moreover, if he really wanted to ask them questions, he would Wouldn’t it be involved?

Thinking of this, Prefect Xu was frightened for a while. While agreeing to Jing Zhe, he began to think about how to deal with it.

Under the leadership of Governor Xu, other scholars and talents also left Peach Blossom Temple and prepared to go down the mountain. After a while, there were only four people left in the huge Peach Blossom Temple.

Jing Zhe, and his three sisters.

…

One monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks naturally have no water to eat.

The current situation is roughly like this. If only one sister is with Jing Zhe, on this mountain, in this temple, among so many rosy flowers, Jing Zhe would like to try the “flower war”. But now, let alone fighting, it seems that even normal communication has become difficult.

As Jing Zhe’s woman, and Qingqiu who had only met after more than a month apart, she already had a lot of things to say to Jing Zhe, but Lin Wan’er and Pei Yunxi were present, so she thought about it and could only hold it back.

The same is true for Lin Wan’er. Although she doesn’t have the status of Jing Zhe’s woman yet, she has only known Jing Zhe for more than ten years. In addition, they had the best relationship when they were children. She should have no scruples with Jing Zhe. Zhe spoke, but the two sisters next to her looked at her with eager eyes, and she suddenly didn’t know what to say.

The calmest one was Pei Yunxi. After all, she had been with Jing Zhe for so many days and had nothing important to say. At this time, she looked at Lin Wan’er and Qingqiu with great interest, and then looked at Jing Zhe, with gloating in her eyes. More expressions.

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(End of this chapter)