"Miss Qiu, you ...... Why are you here?"

Qiu Yunruo approached, looked at the noble son in the jujube red brocade robe who had just been named by himself and was embarrassed at the moment, saluted him, and asked with a light smile: "Can't I be here?"

"Of course, of course. The other party replied with some weakness.

"I have long heard that there is a son of a family who is a fellow practitioner of my brother who is full of ghost deterrence, and today I finally saw it. Qiu Yunruo looked at Yin Heng with a smile, and saluted him even more solemnly, "Second son Yin, I have admired the name for a long time, and the little girl is Qiu Yunruo, the daughter of the patriarch of the Qiu clan. ”

Yin Heng was stunned, and hurriedly replied with a smile: "Miss Qiu's praise." ”

Qiu Yunruo looked up and saw the cheerful and optimistic smile of the purple-clothed young man in front of him like a spring breeze, suddenly blowing on his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The noble son in the jujube red brocade robe noticed that Qiu Yunruo had more respect for Yin Heng than he did for him, and immediately said unhappily: "Miss Qiu, what do you mean by this?"

Qiu Yunruo pretended to be puzzled.

The noble son in the red date brocade robe pointed at Yin Heng and said eagerly: "He is only from a small clan, how can you treat him so seriously, can he afford him?"

Qiu Yunruo smiled slightly: "The little girl doesn't know how other people are, but for the little girl, the severity of the salute performed by the person who salutes has nothing to do with the origin of the person receiving the salute. ”

The red date brocade robe nobleman argued: "How could it not be ......"

Qiu Yunruo simply interrupted him directly: "This salute was initiated by the person who saluted, and the other party could not bear it, so naturally the person who saluted had the final say." ”

"So you mean, in your eyes, he can afford to be you, and we can't afford it?"

Qiu Yunruo smiled, which was regarded as a default.

The noble son in the jujube red brocade robe was annoyed, but he instantly remembered something, and suddenly smiled at Qiu Yunruo with ill intentions: "I almost forgot, you are the same concubine as him, I think you have a sense of sympathy, and you want to support him, and fight unevenly, right?"

The three nobles burst into laughter in an instant.

Yin Heng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Qiu Yunruo with a little thought.

But seeing that Qiu Yunruo's face did not change, she was not affected by these three people in the slightest, she held her head high, and her body still exuded incomparable confidence and pride: "That's right, I just want to support him, how are you going?"

The three nobles were suddenly dumbfounded.

The face of the noble son in the jujube red brocade robe changed instantly, his face sank, and he pointed at Qiu Yunruo and shouted: "What are you angry, but you are just a daughter!"

Qiu Yunruo's face was not shocked, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he calmly replied: "What you said is right, I am a concubine." He nodded approvingly, "But I, a daughter like a concubine, can be angry in front of you Sheng clansmen, what can you do to me?"

As he spoke, a sly flash flashed in his eyes.

"You...... You!" the three nobles were so angry that they couldn't speak.

Yin Heng raised his eyes and looked at the round-faced girl in front of him more and more seriously.

Although she looks ordinary, she is still from a humble background, but she always looks confident and calm, full of introverted and sensitive energy, the sparse sunlight is scattered on her, and she seems to be shining all over her body, which is very dazzling.

This is the first time Yin Heng has seen a person who can so openly expose those humble things that are unspeakable and unbearable in the eyes of the world in front of everyone, without the slightest inferiority complex and resentment.

Yin Hengming is the heir of the Yin family on the surface, but in fact, he is also a concubine, the patriarch's wife Min has nothing to do in his life, and he raised him under his knees when he was very young.

What Qiu Yunruo said and did just now was like a bright light that suddenly descended and pierced countless darkness, shining directly on the corner of his dark and humble heart.

Compared to her, she is too ashamed of herself.

Yin Heng looked at Qiu Yunruo's expression and unconsciously became more and more serious, and a cluster of yearning light gradually ignited in his eyes that he had never even noticed.

At this time, the atmosphere was a little stiff.

The jujube red brocade robe Guizi suddenly smiled coldly, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes: "Forget it, let's not be like a woman, who let her father have nothing to show for many years, only to have her as a lone seedling, and let her be arrogant." ”

Ah Tao looked at the schadenfreude on the faces of the three nobles, and heard some extraneous sounds from this sentence, she looked at Qiu Yunruo, and found that she was still calm and frank, but her face suddenly became ugly.

Is it because of the sentence "Her father has not come out for many years"?

The ghost made a miracle, and Ah Tao suddenly spoke: "Dare to ask Miss Qiu, your father is the patriarch of the Qiu clan, Qiu Manqian?"

"Not bad. ”

Ah Tao immediately pretended to have an exaggerated expression of disbelief: "Didn't these nobles just criticize the matter of the eldest son of the enemy, this is a big disrespect!"

Qiu Yunruo was stunned, then reacted, she looked at Ah Tao with gratitude in her eyes.

Yin Heng added a sentence at the right time: "The patriarch of the Qiu clan is a third-grade official of the imperial court, and if he criticizes the official of the imperial court, the crime will be added to the first!"

Under the singing and harmony, Qiu Yunruo, Yin Heng and Ah Tao all looked at each other and laughed.

Seeing this, the noble son in the red brocade robe was furious, and warned loudly: "Qiu Yunruo, in order to offend us with a quick tongue, have you forgotten which side your enemy clan is on?"

The Qiu clan belonged to the royal faction, and Qiu Yunruo should be on the side of these three noble sons of the Sheng clan.

Qiu Yunruo was noncommittal.

A rustling sound suddenly came from the side of the courtyard, attracting everyone's attention, and everyone looked over, only to see a bush full of plums not far away was shaking slightly, and a figure could be faintly seen squirming back and forth in the bushes.

"Who's there?!" the jujube brocade-robed nobleman walked briskly towards the bushes.

But before he could get closer, the figure in the bushes suddenly burst out, which frightened the noble son and took several steps back.

Then, they saw a young man dressed in a limestone cloth with a slightly disheveled body slowly looking in their direction.

The young man in the stone blue cloth has picturesque eyebrows, a delicate and elegant face, a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole person is like a piece of warm jade, and a cloth dress worn by ordinary civilians is wrapped around him, not only is it not tacky in the market, but it makes him exude a peaceful atmosphere that people can't help but want to get close to, which makes him more and more noble.

The young man had a pair of long sleeves pulled up between his elbows, his hands and even his body were full of mud, and they were stained with scattered flower and grass clippings, his hair was casually tied in a bun, and he wore a simple crown of hair on the bun.

The jujube red brocade robe Guizi quickly glanced at the young man's whole body, and saw that he was only simple and luxurious, and he estimated that it was not from Yin'an Gaomen, and immediately became bad: "Who are you, what are you doing sneakily there?"

The young man approached everyone and replied with a smile: "Sorry to disturb you, I happened to find a flower and plant here, not intentionally eavesdropping, I hope you don't blame you." ”

A faint earthy fresh smell mixed with flowers and plants came from the boy's body.

He has a gentle temperament like jade, and his speech and demeanor are humble and polite, but he ......

He did not bow to anyone.

The noble son in the jujube red brocade robe was stunned, but he didn't expect this young man's speech and demeanor to be so noble, and his bearing was unusually comparable to that of an ordinary nobleman, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved at the moment.

The noble son in the jujube brocade robe asked tentatively, "Who are you who don't greet us and others?"

"See the Third Highness!"

In the corridor ahead, there was a sudden shout.