More than 9 million miles of magnificent rivers and mountains have given birth to countless heroes and heroes who have scolded Fang Xuan, of course, among them, it is inevitable to be mixed with some graceful figures who do not let the eyebrows go.

At this moment, the woman behind the bald man is one,

Seeing her actually appear, the group of Kyoto teenagers subconsciously stood up, and the faces that seemed to have not changed before the collapse of Mount Tai on weekdays vaguely showed two rare fears.

Ye Xuanyuan's expression was also uncalm, and after being surprised, he frowned heavily in puzzlement, and then quickly squeezed out a respectful smile that did not match his identity.

"Aunt Gong, why are you here?"

Aunt Gong.

Maternal aunt?

The corners of the woman, who was called the palace aunt by the Ye family, rippled at the corners of her mouth, her steps staggered, and she slowly walked to Li Futu's side and stood still not far from the audience.

The big bald head stood beside her like a patron saint, staring at the group of Kyoto gentlemen with prominent backgrounds.

"Kid of the Ye family, when did you actually get good at robbing people's daughters?"

The woman smiled softly, and there was not the slightest smell of fireworks between her words.

"Aunt Gong, look at what you said, this is just a misunderstanding, I'm just joking with this buddy. ”

"Oh, is it really just a misunderstanding?"

The Ye family, who was kicked away, seemed to have completely forgotten the conflict just now, and nodded without hesitation, "Of course." ”

"Shall we go then?"

"Aunt Gong laughed, if you want to leave, who dares to stop it. ”

At this moment, Ye Xuanyuan still has the appearance of being empty before, and he looks more like a humble and polite junior.

Gong Zhengyu's gaze swept over the faces of the Kyoto boys, and the gentlemen who lived under the roots of the imperial city all showed a stiff smile, and no one said anything.

Then, Gong Zhengyu glanced at Li Futu, and then turned around, Li Futu's eyes fluctuated, and he followed silently, and Jiang Cai'e also followed Li Futu step by step and left this place of right and wrong.

"Xuanyuan, why did she suddenly come to Kyoto?"

After Gong Zhengyu left, these Kyoto teenagers spoke up again, looking at the woman's back, full of doubts.

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Ye Xuanyuan patted the gray layer on his body, and watched a few people disappear into the bar, and his smile slowly converged.

As far as he knew, Chuan Shu, the bamboo leaf green, had never been a nosy person, that strange man...... What exactly is sacred?

"Interesting, really interesting......"

Meanwhile, in a corner of the bar, a young man smiled and put down his glass.

"Chaoge, don't you know that kid?"

Someone next to him asked curiously.

The young man did not respond.

"Guys, I still have something to do, so let's go first, you play slowly. ”

He pushed away a school girl of the Kyoto Film Academy, who was tired of him, stood up without hesitation, and walked out of the bar.

He got into a black Ferrari, quickly left Wangfujing, and finally drove into Drum Alley, stopping at the door of a century-old mansion.

"Why did the young master come back so early today?"

A butler opened the door for him.

"My father just gave me an order, not to let me stay home at night, otherwise he will break my legs, how dare I disobey his old man's order. ”

The butler, to put it bluntly, is actually just a subordinate, but this young man's attitude is very polite.

"Xibo, is my sister at home?"

"Yes, the eldest lady is in the room. ”

The young man nodded and walked towards the inner courtyard.

This courtyard house is huge, very large, and is said to have been a prince's residence hundreds of years ago. Through several corridors, the young man stopped in front of a room.

He reached out and knocked lightly on the door.

"Sister, have you slept?"

Soon, there was a response from inside.

"Come in. ”

In the house, a stunning woman with a beautiful Beijing is reading a book, green silk is like a waterfall, and her temperament is demure and gentle, just like the ladies in the ancient paintings, which is very different from the previous appearance.

The door was pushed open, and when she heard footsteps, she looked up from the scroll and smiled softly: "It's really rare that you can stay at home." ”

The young man walked over, naturally picked up the porcelain cup on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, did not hide it, and said very frankly: "I just came back from Wangfujing." ”

The woman looked at the sky outside: "It shouldn't be eleven o'clock yet, right? I remember that you rarely come back on weekdays but in the early hours of the morning." ”

The young man took a sip of tea and pretended to be mysterious: "Sister, do you know why I came back so early today?"

The woman smiled, lowered her head, and turned her gaze back to the book of Zizhi Tongjian, which few women could read.

"Why?"

"I was in Wangfujing just now, and I encountered a very interesting thing, so I ran back to tell my sister. ”

"Is it that the sons and daughters of the two families are fighting again?"

The woman shook her head and smiled, not paying attention, and turned the page of the book.

The man turned the teacup and said with a smile: "Sister, you must not guess that Ye Xuanyuan was kicked away in a bar just now." ”

The woman's expression fluctuated slightly, she raised her head, and said with some surprise: "Ye Jiaxuanyuan's skills are not bad, who is so powerful?"

"A strange man, and I don't know the key yet, the most important sister, do you know, when Luo Mu and those people want to bring Ye Xuanyuan back, do you know who came forward to support the strange man?"

The woman finally became curious.

"Gong Zhengyu!"

The young man said: "As soon as that bamboo leaf came out, Luo Mu and those people didn't dare to move, sister, didn't you see the scene just now, it's really interesting......

The young man's attention seemed to be all on Gong Zhengyu.

The stunning woman's eyes flickered slightly, and then she said softly: "It's not early, you go back and rest." ”

"Sister, you see that I immediately want to run back and share it with you when I encounter an interesting story, why do you just want to drive me away?"

The young man complained.

The woman ignored it.

Seeing her like this, the young man sighed, put down the teacup and could only stand up: "That sister, you rest early." ”

The woman glanced at the steaming cup of tea, then shifted her gaze to the young man's back.

The young man didn't seem to feel the gaze from behind, and pulled the door out of the room, not forgetting to close it again.

It's just that after closing the door, he paused in his footsteps at the door for a moment.

A brother and sister were inside the house and outside the house, both motionless with only a door in between.

Sister, you've been waiting for ten years, isn't it today?

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his eyes gradually deepened, and he did not linger any longer, and his figure quickly disappeared into the dark night.

His surname is Song.

It's called Asahika.

The second brother of the first beauty in the capital.

He is also the second in line to the throne of the Song family!

(End of chapter)