Entering the inner courtyard of Qianfu, Xuan Miaoer smiled and pushed open the door of the Qianzhugongzi's study, and the sunlight instantly shone into the room, and the Qiandrunken's face was a little dazzling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The drunken son has been waiting for Xuan Miao'er, he is actually worried, Fang Yingxue's mother, that is, his eldest aunt, is not a simple person, she is as kind and ruthless as Fang Yingxue, and she is good at disguise.

Seeing Xuan Miao'er with a smiling face, he was relieved: "You can be regarded as back, how is it? My grandmother is easy to get along with, right?"

Xuan Miao'er was embarrassed in her heart, because she couldn't get along and couldn't say it directly, but telling a lie was not suitable for the two of them to get along, so she just nodded at this time: "It's okay." ”

The drunken boy also knows enough about Xuan Miaoer, this little girl is still a little childish sometimes, if it is very good, she will take the initiative to pour beans by herself when she comes back, and now although she is smiling on her face, she doesn't talk much, this is something.

There is also a thousand drunken sons looking at Qianluo beside Xuan Miaoer, Qianluo is not good at hiding his mood, although he pretends to be relaxed, but he is really more ugly than crying.

Qiandrunken Gongzi said to Qianluo and Qianshu: "You guys go out, I have something to say to Miao'er." ”

Qianluo and Qianshu both went out sensibly and closed the door.

Everyone went out, and the drunken boy got up and took Xuan Miao'er's hand: "Miao'er, you have something on your mind, did my grandmother say something?"

Xuan Miaoer touched her nose: "No, I don't have anything to do, maybe I was blown in the carriage when I came back, so I ......"

The drunken boy pulled Xuan Miao'er to sit on the chair by himself, took her in his arms, and let her sit on his lap and looked into her eyes: "Miao'er, do you think I don't know you well enough?"

Xuan Miao'er looked at the eyes of the drunken boy through the mask, and she knew that these eyes could always see through her heart: "Hua Jiye, what do you say I should do with you? Can't you pretend to follow my mind and pretend not to know?"

Xuan Miaoer herself is also depressed, the two of them may really know each other too well, and they still underestimate each other.

The drunken boy reached out and touched Xuan Miao'er's face: "I can't say what grievances I have, you know my heart for you, don't you believe me?"

Xuan Miao'er shook her head, I was in the arms of the drunken boy: "No, I just don't think it's a big deal, so I didn't tell you, and I can't say some things well, wait a few days for you to go to the Guogong Mansion by yourself, don't you know." ”

"Look, isn't this still a problem? Miao'er, I promise you, I won't let anyone bully you, and I promise to make everyone in the Guogong Mansion accept you. The drunken boy tightened Xuan Miao'er in his arms in distress.

Xuan Miao'er reached out and touched the ears of the drunken son: "I believe you, in fact, your eldest aunt will not be completely unhelpful to me, I also understand this, after all, Fang Yingxue's matter is related to me." ”

The drunken boy held Xuan Miao'er with one hand, took off the mask with the other hand, and put it aside: "In the future, we will not be in the Guogong Mansion, as long as my grandfather and grandmother accept you, other people's eyes have nothing to do with us, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will deal with it." ”

Xuan Miao'er smiled at him who took off the mask: "It's still pleasing to the eye, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's good to see you." ”

The corners of Hua Jiye's lips twitched slightly: "Do you think I'm handsome again?"

"You've always been so cheeky. Xuan Miao'er gently touched the stubble on Hua Jiye's chin, and then frowned: "Prick your hands." ”

Hua Jiye lowered his head with a smile, and rubbed his chin lightly on Xuan Miao'er's face: "Pierce?" ”

Xuan Miao'er was tickled by him, and buried her face in his chest: "You bully people, isn't it because I don't have a beard?"

"Well, you really can't grow up, so you can only be bullied by me. After speaking, he lightly picked Xuan Miaoer's chin with one hand and looked at her face.

Xuan Miao'er blushed, not daring to meet his gaze: "You don't have what I have." After she held back such a sentence, she also knew that she was wrong, and quickly closed her eyes: "I didn't say anything." ”

Hua Jiye kept staring at the beautiful little face in front of him: "I heard what you said, since I didn't, then I'm curious." After speaking, a kiss pressed deeply on Xuan Miao'er's lips, and his hand fell on someone's chest.

Xuan Miao'er couldn't dodge, her hands nervously wrapped around Hua Jiye's waist, and just as she wanted to speak, the tip of the other party's tongue slipped in, and she only 'wooed', and was completely covered by the kiss, and the force on her chest made her hold the hand on his waist tight.

Hua Jiye felt the power in her hand, knew that she was shy, and nervous, let go of her lips, and bit her earlobe: "Little girl, do you dare to provoke me?"

The damp heat and temperature in Xuan Miaoer's ears made her can't help but let out a 'hmm', and then she realized that she had lost her temper and bit Hua Jiye's arm: "You bullied me again." ”

"I still want to bully you more, no matter what I have to save now, when you wait for the candle night in the cave room, I will let you know what bullying is. Hua Jiye kept looking at Xuan Miao'er Xiu's red face like an apple and said with a smile.

Xuan Miao'er Xuan Miao'er covered her face with her hands: "Hua Jiye, you ...... You hate it. ”

Hua Jiye smiled and pulled away her hand covering her eyes: "Shy, let me see?"

"You scoundrel, what's so nice to see, you're not serious in broad daylight. Xuan Miao'er closed her eyes tightly and said that she didn't look at Hua Jiye.

Hua Jiye licked her lips with the trend: "It's not good during the day?

Xuan Miao'er found that this guy was getting more and more excessive: "I still like a thousand drunken boys, let's transform, okay?"

"I'm Hua Jiye in front of you. Hua Jiye saw that Xuan Miaoer was too ashamed, and he stopped teasing her.

Xuan Miao'er broke free from his embrace, stood up, sorted out the folds on his clothes, and stroked his hair at the bronze mirror: "Qianluo's eyes are poisonous, and if you find something, you have to get to the bottom of it." ”

"You're too indulgent to Qianluo, she's a little unruly now. "The tone of the drunken boy is a little complaining, he really wants to complain, the right-hand man and the guard around him are now simply no longer the original shadow.

"So what? wouldn't it be even more terrible to grovel to you if you weren't faithful, and besides, wouldn't it be better for us to be sisters than a few of us of the same age? "Xuan Miao'er can't say anything like equality for everyone.

Because in this space, this is inequality, the buying and selling of human beings is legal, what human rights are we talking about?