As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Unexpectedly, this voice was heard by Feng Yunche.

Feng Yunche's face suddenly turned green, and he looked at Beiyan Murong, "Beiyan Murong, what were you thinking just now?"

Beiyan Murong was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Yunche, and said thoughtfully, "Do you know how to read minds?"

Feng Yunche also froze, looked at his hands, and said hesitantly, "I don't know, it seems like it will or won't."

Seeing Feng Yunche's appearance, Jiang Ming looked at him with concern, "What's wrong with you? Just tell me if there is anything."

Feng Yunche scratched his head, "I seem to have inspired some skills just now, maybe I really know how to read minds."

"That's a good thing."

When he said this, Jiang Ming deliberately looked at Beiyan Murong.

Beiyan Murong suddenly felt guilty.

Now it's all right, he can't think about things.

"Yes."

Feng Yunche nodded solemnly.

Beiyan Murong suddenly became flustered and simply couldn't think of anything.

"Master Beiyan Murong's tea seems to be brewed by himself, I am very interested."

Patriarch Long spoke at this time, enlivening the atmosphere.

Although he didn't know what this Beiyan Murong wanted to do, but standing like this is really impossible.

It was already too hot this day, so I couldn't stand here anymore.

Hearing Patriarch Long's words, Beiyan Murong came to his senses, and then looked at everyone, "Since Patriarch Long likes it, everyone follow me in."

Princess Qingmiao breathed a sigh of relief, then walked forward, "I finally got in, I was so hot just now."

"Sure enough, she is the beloved princess of the Qingmiao Kingdom. She can't bear the heat."

The corner of the little lunatic's mouth was slightly mocking.

Queen Qingmiao was unhappy, "Aren't you hot? What are you talking about?"

The little lunatic coughed, "It's just a joke, don't take it too seriously."

"Then pretend I never showed up."

Seeing the little madman said so, Queen Qingmiao also gave the little madman a step down.

She fanned her fan vigorously, complaining secretly in her heart.

This day-breaking is really hot.

And the child was still crying and screaming, it was very miserable, people who didn't know thought how the child was treated.

"Send this child to the servants to take care of."

Jiang Ming glanced at the boy, and then at Beiyan Murong.

Beiyan Murong also felt that what Jiang Ming said made sense, and said immediately, "Take the child down and take good care of it, and we'll talk about it later."

"yes."

The boys knelt down to salute, then turned around and left with the other boys.

As the boys walked far away, the children's cries became smaller and smaller.

"Let me see who dared to break into your Beiyan Murong's mansion."

At this time, a strange voice came from the ear, the voice was charming and soft.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

The source of the sound happened to be at the door, and everyone saw the woman who spoke.

The woman was wearing a purple dress, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, but her peach blossom eyes were bright and affectionate.

The dress is obviously purple, but this woman wears a red alluring look.

She was holding a big red folding fan in her hand, and the folding fan had been opened by her.

The fan is the color of flames, and there are several white-crowned cranes.

The woman fanned her fan and looked at the crowd with a smile.

As the crowd turned around, her eyes glanced at these people along the way.

Finally, her gaze stayed on Jiang Ming, and she stepped on stilt shoes and walked towards Jiang Ming step by step.

"He's such a handsome young man. I don't know where he came from? Why don't you drink a few sips of tea with me?"

Speaking of which, the woman wanted to touch Jiang Ming in front of her.

Jiang Ming was unmoved at all, the moment the woman touched him, he raised his hand and directly slapped the woman's hand.

"Miss, please respect yourself."

He was very speechless.

This woman is too frivolous, let's not talk about anything else, if she wants to touch her, she doesn't even tell her, so she just pretends to be true, okay?

But the woman became dissatisfied, "It looks like a little boy, why don't you let me touch it?"

These words left Jiang Ming speechless, he released some tickle powder from his hand, and threw the tickle powder on the woman.

The woman was still smiling slightly, but suddenly felt that something was crawling on her body, and she panicked.

She kept hiding here, and kept picking up the fan and fanning herself all over the body.

But Jiang Ming just watched indifferently.

This woman deserves some punishment.

"Let's come in quickly, don't get too hot."

Beiyan Murong spoke and looked at the others.

He also felt very dry and hot, and he really couldn't bear it.

The woman also felt that she should feel uncomfortable because it was too hot, so she turned and went into the house.

As she walked, she introduced herself, "I am Beiyan Murong's good friend Jiang Wan Ziwen, you can call me Miss Jiang Wan Ziwen."

"By the way, little boy, is your name Ning Caichen? I've been here in secret for a while. Ning Caichen is a pretty good name."

These words made Jiang Ming even more speechless, but he calmed down instantly.

He can now see that this Jiang Wan Ziwen is a proud and lofty person.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Wan Ziwen.

"Little boy..."

Zhu Asi covered his mouth and smiled, looking at Jiang Ming, teasing.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhu Asi angrily, "Zhu Asi, don't let me beat you up, it's all an accident."

Zhu An'an also said, "Zhu Asi, you are too bullying. If Jiang Wanziwen called you a little boy, how would you feel?"

Thinking of the scene just now, Zhu Asi suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help scratching his palms, "I don't want to have that name, I will be tortured by this name."

"That's it, you still laugh at me, won't your conscience feel bad?"

Jiang Ming shook his head, feeling very helpless.

Really bad luck today.

It is conceivable that he is now in a bad mood.

It's fine to have a child, it's fine to be the child of Beiyan Murong.

As a result, another woman called Jiang Wan Ziwen came to tease him.

Where did Jiang Wan Ziwen come from? Or Beiyan Murong's friend?

Why didn't he remember that Beiyan Murong had a friend named Jiang Wan Ziwen?

And Beiyan Murong also answered at this time, "Jiang Wan Ziwen is not my friend, but the daughter of my uncle's family who is a relative of my uncle's nephew's son."

"My uncle's nephew's son's relative's uncle's daughter?!"

Zhu Asi spoke word by word, stepping back in disbelief.