Chapter 150: The heroine is reborn (3) One change, Happy New Year

Bai Qinglian's eyes flashed the moment she saw Jiang Yan, then she lowered her head and stood aside obediently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The housewife of the Jiang family looked at Bai Qinglian and became more and more happy, her appearance was good, her temperament was also good, she was knowledgeable, and she would be easy to take care of when she married in the future. Looking at his son's appearance again, he was obviously very satisfied with the girl, and his eyes were straight on the side.

The mother of the Jiang family coughed deliberately before waking her son up from the daze. After sobering up, his face turned red, and he said to Bai Qinglian earnestly: "This is the first time that my sister of the Bai family has been here in the western suburbs, so I'll take my sister to the neighborhood for a walk." ”

The one who led Bai Qinglian over was a sister-in-law of Bai Qinglian. Although Bai Qinglian is the daughter of the household servant's family, she is just a concubine. If you can find someone like the Jiang family, and you are the eldest son, it can be regarded as a very good family. So as soon as the eldest prince spoke, there was no reason to be unhappy. However, after all, the girl had to be more reserved, and after a while, she let go and let Bai Qinglian follow the eldest prince to the courtyard.

Bai Qinglian has been thinking about Jiang Yan in her heart since the moment she saw Jiang Yan. Just now she saw Jiang Yan going to the backyard, and now she deliberately walked in the direction of the backyard. The eldest son of the Jiang family was by her side, and the more she looked at it, the more happy she became, and the thought that such a fairy-like person would become her wife in the future, the more excited she became.

Bai Qinglian looked around without moving, she knew that Jiang Yan knew martial arts, and he was not bad. So focus on the trees in the backyard. Sure enough, on an old locust tree, she found Jiang Yan's figure.

"I don't know what the Bai family's sister likes do on weekdays?" The eldest son of the Jiang family was still racking his brains to find a topic.

Bai Qinglian smiled gently, lowered her head and said, "I don't have any special hobbies on weekdays, so it's not worth the eldest prince's attention." ”

The ginger weir on the tree had already spotted them when they entered the backyard range. But the backyard was so big, he thought that they shouldn't be so coincidental to come here, so he didn't shy away from it. Which Cheng thought, they just walked here, and now Jiang Yan can't get down when he stands on the tree, he can't go up. I could only try to restrain my body and lean against the tree with bated breath.

Bai Qinglian glanced in the direction of Jiang Yan without showing a trace, and then followed Jiang Dagongzi to other places.

Jiang Yan on the tree noticed her gaze and frowned puzzled. After they were far away, they got down from the tree, directly asked the subordinates to inform Jiang's father, and left alone on a horse!

Jiang Yan's speed on horseback is naturally much faster than that of a carriage. When he reached the city, the gates were not closed. After showing the waist card, the patrolling guards let them go. After entering the city, Jiang Yan was not in a hurry to go home, he led the horse and walked slowly on the street.

On the night of the Winter Food Festival, the city is still very lively. Some single men and women took the opportunity to get out of their homes and wander the streets. Occasionally, there are men and women who look at each other like in the book, and since then they have achieved a beautiful marriage.

Jiang Yan still has this feeling when he grows so big, and he has always been a little dull in this regard. The children of those families in the academy sometimes secretly read the small books on their backs, but he was never interested in what they read. Even if they get together on weekdays to discuss whose girl is in the capital, he doesn't participate.

Therefore, on such festivals in the past, he either stayed in the study to read a book, or played chess by himself. It's rare to go out and see such a lively scene.

Zhu Yao also congratulated Zhu's father tonight, and after repeatedly assuring him, he went out with the maid and two guards. Her two older brothers are going to hold a poetry party in the restaurant tonight, although she is not interested in such a thing. However, she remembered very well that Jiang Yan and Bai Qinglian met at that poetry meeting. Although she knew that Xiao Baihua and Jiang Yan were now staying in Zhuangzi in the western suburbs, she still couldn't help but want to come over and take a look.

"Miss, do you see if the one in front of you is the son who saved you today?" Before she arrived at the restaurant, the maid turned back from the car window and said to Zhu Yao.

The person who saved himself? Isn't that Jiang Yan? Zhu Yao's eyes jumped, he came back? So did Xiao Baihua come back with him?

"Is he alone?" Zhu Yao didn't move, didn't look out the window, and asked casually.

The little maid glanced at Jiang Yan again, and then retracted her head and said to Zhu Yao: "Yes, miss, that son is alone!"

Zhu Yao's heart moved, and he hurriedly stopped the driver who was driving the car. Then she got out of the carriage with the maid and went straight to Jiangyan.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly when he saw the girl who stopped in front of him, but he didn't open his mouth to reprimand, but looked at Zhu Yao quietly with his eyes in confusion.

Zhu Yao was a little at a loss under Jiang Yan's direct gaze, her face couldn't help but be dyed with a layer of rouge, she hung her head slightly, and said softly: "Thank you Gongzi for saving me today!"

Jiang Yan looked at the girl standing in front of him and hung low, and his heart softened. But the face was not obvious, only faintly replied: "Girl, don't be polite! It's just a good hand, if it is someone else, I will also come to the rescue." ”

The corners of Zhu Yao's mouth covered by the fan couldn't help twitching! Jiang Yan, you don't need to say the next sentence!

Jiang Yan looked at Zhu Yao, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when several teenagers of the same age as Jiang Yan suddenly burst out of the crowd.

One of them stretched out his hand and gave Jiang Yan a punch, and said familiarly: "Hey, it's really you!" Jiang Yan, aren't you going to the western suburbs? Why did you come back by yourself? Hey, don't stand here, the restaurant in front of you is holding a poetry party, our academy has lost a lot, you have always been powerful, this time you must give our academy a breath of air!"

Jiang Yan walked a few steps, suddenly turned back, stood in front of Zhu Yao, stared at Zhu Yao with a pair of bright eyes, and said, "Does the girl like to compose poems on weekdays? ”

Zhu Yao was originally going to go to the restaurant to have a look, but now that Jiang Yan took the initiative to open his mouth, he naturally agreed. After nodding, he explained a few words to the guards behind him, and then walked to the restaurant with Jiang Yan with the maid.

Several people who were waiting for Jiang Yan in front were a little surprised after seeing Jiang Yan's actions. They all looked at Zhu Yao. Zhu Yao's face did not change, but he didn't see their gaze, but only paid attention to his feet.

In this poetry meeting, Zhu Yao also knew a little. The two sons of the Zhu family are in two different academies, so this poetry meeting also has some competition meaning.