readx; Then today is another Xue Mingyu. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info dignified, cautious and gentle, these words really never thought of her. The small figure stood hard like a pine, and the white face smiled shallowly in the sun.

The fourth brother always said that he was not close to women, and he looked like he was sick. He also felt quite puzzled, but people were willing to eat him, but he avoided it like a snake and a tiger. But this villain made Qin Junxiu feel that he was normal.

"I'm back." When he arrived at the courtyard gate, Qin Junxiu turned over and dismounted neatly. The cavalry team that dismounted behind him, and the servants who knelt down at the gate of the courtyard, were a little surprised. Master, are you talking to the princess?

Xue Mingyu looked at the figure in front of her that was getting closer and closer, the outline was getting clearer and clearer, and her face was becoming more and more familiar, and her smile melted like ice and snow little by little.

His wide eyes stared at the figure in front of him. The small mouth is tightly pursed into a line.

Behind her, who had lowered her head in a regular manner, she also opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Isn't this person the ice-faced weird man who saved the princess in the colorful flowing clouds?

"Why, don't you welcome me" Qin Junxiu stood opposite Xue Mingyu, thinking, oops, patronizing his own eagerness and joy, forgetting to give her time to digest this accident.

"Hmph." Xue Mingyu's loud coquettish and frosty expression made the cavalry team and the servants tremble. No, why was the princess so out of place at this time, but they didn't have time to guess, they saw the indigo figure, turned around sharply, and trotted straight into the courtyard.

What's the matter, he didn't greet the prince, nor did he receive it, but he lost his temper.

The cavalry team, who was slightly familiar with Qin Junxiu, sweated lightly, looking very delicate, and didn't know if they could withstand the wrath of their master

But to their surprise, the back of the prince was obviously uncomfortably stiff, and when he saw that the figure in front of him had run away, he hurriedly followed him.

Is this going to settle accounts, isn't it, the prince and the woman are settling accounts, so they don't give face, and they secretly sigh for a while.

When Qin Junxiu strode into the third entrance, Xue Mingyu's hurried footsteps had just stepped into the north main house, followed by a little more worry-free than the others.

"Close the door." Xue Mingyu's voice was sharp and sharp, and he was a little trembling.

I didn't dare to look at the figure of the great shore who was hurrying over outside the house, thinking that at most I would have my head, and shook my hand to cover the door.

The cavalry who followed behind a few beats slower, Steward Chen, and the curious eyes in all corners of the courtyard. I saw the door that closed with a "thud", and the cold and hard back standing outside the door. Each heart is like being pinched by a cat's paws.

Obediently, doesn't the princess always know the overall situation, this time it's like her brain has been squeezed by the door. Dare to lose such a temper with his own man for no reason, there are a lot of people in this yard, and there are many subordinates, this is a man who has to lose face.

Mama An was also confused and anxious, where is the princess singing

Don't you want to compete for respect and decency when you arrange it in front of you, isn't it all ruined all at once? Looking at the prince's head, his iron-like face, and the cold and indifferent momentum of his whole body, how could the princess afford this.

Ouch, dear mother, it really makes people's hearts angina urgent.

Suddenly, the door opened another crack.

Worry-free and trembling, he stood up straight outside the door. "The princess said, "No one is allowed to enter."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and wanted to bite her tongue.

The princess had to tell her like this, she couldn't help it, whip it, or kick it over, and she was ready to vomit a liter of blood from him for more than half a year.

Eighteen years later, she is still a good woman

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