Xue Huai's face was calm and waveless, and his tone was not shocked: "Weichen has been dreaming a lot at night recently, and he doesn't sleep well, and his brain is not very good." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yang Jue held the fan up and down, didn't open it, didn't open it, didn't open it, just held it in his hand, sighed and said: "You just have a problem with it, you stay in Zhenyi Division all day long, and good people are waiting for something wrong." ”

He said a basket of words, and suddenly he seemed to be happy again.

His brow is furrowed, and the corners of his lips are smiling.

"That's it, don't talk about these troubles, now that you're out, let's have some fun!"

The carriage carried them as fast as they could, and in a short time they reached their destination.

Yang Jue dropped the fan, lifted the curtain and got off the carriage in two steps, snatched the whip from the coachman's hand, and whipped the coachman with a "swish".

The coachman covered his arm with an "ouch", and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Highness spare your life, Your Highness spare your life-"

This head is really knocking, and the sky is shaking with a bang.

Yang Jue shook his whip and laughed, and the annoyance and unhappiness he had previously expressed were swept away, and all of them became hearty. He whipped the coachman for no reason, like a child stealing a candy cube hidden by his mother, and it was sweet from the tip of his tongue into his heart, which was very beautiful.

Xue Huaijian got out of the car, and happened to see this scene, and his brows furrowed.

When Yang Jue dropped the horsewhip and looked back at him, there was no big expression on his face.

"Your Highness isn't tired of your hands?" Xue Huaijian asked jokingly, and walked past the coachman without giving a single glance at the poor man kneeling on the ground.

Yang Jue raised his heels and sneered: "I'm really tired, I think it's fun to ask this group of miscellaneous people to smoke themselves." ”

The two entered the door one after the other, and someone inside hurriedly greeted them.

Yang Jue waved his hand, glanced at everyone impatiently, and asked, "Are all the people here?"

This house is his other courtyard, and the steward knows his temperament well, so he nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, and said clearly: "It's all in the garden." ”

Yang Jue lowered his chin, motioned for him to get out, and turned around and walked in the direction of the garden.

Xue Huaijian put his hands behind his back, stood under the porch and glanced into the distance, a cluster of flowers, purple and red, looking hot and intense. The air is filled with the rich scent of flowers, and it is difficult to tell what kind of flowers and trees are mixed together.

It's just a lot and miscellaneous, smelling between the nose and suffocating.

Yang Jue's house, he has only been here two or three times, and he is really a little happy in the face of this extravagance.

He walked on the corridor, smelling the fragrance of flowers that was going to make people feel angry, and listened to Yang Jue say: "That kid from Qiming said that he encountered something interesting a few days ago. ”

Xue Huaijian looked at the stone pavilion in the garden from afar, and said lightly when he heard it: "What's interesting?"

Yang Jue strode forward: "I didn't ask in detail, I met with someone later, let him talk carefully." ”

He didn't have a good time seeing anything in the past two days, and since he had interesting things to listen to, he naturally had to talk about them in detail.

Yang Jue walked down the stage, stepped on the garden path in three or two steps, and greeted the people in the garden loudly: "Look, who I dragged here." ”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at it in unison, and when they saw that it was Xue Huaijian, they hurriedly stood up and greeted, "Commander Xue." ”

Xue Huaijian bowed slightly.

Yang Jue walked into the stone pavilion, did not sit down, only leaned on the pillar, and reached out to pick the flowers blooming outside the pavilion: "Qiming!"

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Chen Jingting heard him call himself, and hurriedly approached, "What's wrong?"

Yang Jue straightened up and casually put the hairpin on Chen Jingting's head: "It's good-looking!

Chen Jingting is a big man, with a hairpin flower on his head, no matter how good-looking he is, he is afraid that it will not look good, but this flower was put on by Yang Jue himself, where did he have the courage to take it down, so he had to stubbornly echo Yang Jue and said: "Your Highness said that it is beautiful, then it must be really good-looking." ”

The rest of the people in the pavilion also laughed and praised the good looks, and Chen Jingting almost vomited a mouthful of blood when he heard it.

Yang Jue clapped his hands and said, "Tell me, what interesting thing happened to you a few days ago." ”

Chen Jingting was stunned and asked rhetorically, "What's interesting?"

When Yang Jue heard this, his eyes widened, his voice sank, and he said coldly: "You don't remember?"

The people on the side did not dare to come out.

Chen Jingting's scalp was numb, and he was desperately recalling, and suddenly the corner of his eye caught sight of Xue Huaijian: "Oh! You said that! Weichen remembered!

Yang Jue laughed at this time, stretched out his hand and patted his face lightly and said, "Now that I think about it, I don't want to say it quickly." ”

A fine cold sweat broke out on Chen Jingting's forehead.

He wanted to say it, but in front of Xue Huaijian, he faintly didn't dare to say it.

He can't afford to offend the six princes, and he can't afford to offend the commander of the Zhenyi Division.

This matter can be big or small, in case it provokes Xue Huaijian not to be happy, he is afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around when he turns around.

The tongue in Chen Jingting's mouth seemed to be knotted, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Yang Jue was a little impatient and kicked him suddenly.

Chen Jingting's calf hurt and almost fell, so he gritted his teeth and said: "You know about Weichen's big wedding a few days ago. ”

Yang Jue responded lazily: "Go on." ”

"Weichen is married to Jing Ningbo's daughter, you must know it. Chen Jingting pondered the words, "This Jing Ningbo has a total of six daughters under his knees...... On the day that Weichen accompanied his wife back to the door, he saw the rest of the ......"

Yang Jue looked curious: "Oh, what's so interesting about this? It's just a few girls, haven't you ever seen a woman?"

Chen Jingting sneered: "This is really not interesting, but Wei Chen saw a familiar person inside. ”

Hearing the word "familiar", Xue Huaijian, who had not made a sound since entering the pavilion, looked at Chen Jingting suddenly.

That gaze seemed calm, but I don't know why, it fell on my body like ice.

Chen Jingting shuddered.

Yang Jue urged: "How is this familiar method? is it someone you have seen?"

Chen Jingting said: "Yes, Weichen has seen it...... And, you've seen ...... too"

Yang Jue stared at his eyes: "I've seen it?"

He had seen this Jing Ningbo a few times, but Jing Ningbo's daughter, when had he seen it? Yang Jue was not impressed, so he didn't quite believe Chen Jingting's words: "Is this true?"

Chen Jingting lowered his head, trying his best to avoid Xue Huaijian's gaze, and said with a sneer: "The one that Weichen thinks is kind is the girl you said you grabbed from the roof when you were in Weichen's mansion last time. ”

"Oh, is it?" Yang Jue turned his head to look behind him in a little surprise, and saw Xue Huaijian sitting there expressionlessly, and couldn't help muttering, "She is actually Jing Ningbo's daughter?"