For the sake of not being at ease, this time, the seventh son personally drove the carriage to Tingtaoju.

It may be because during the period of time when Xiao Yu and the two of them left, the seventh son took a large group of people and did a lot of cleaning work. Therefore, this road was actually smooth and waveless, and there were no special problems.

When the car finally stopped, Xiao Yu and Ah Tong's box of delicious snacks had just finished eating.

"Miss Yu'er, in order to avoid people's eyes, you better get out of the car by yourself first. Our prince's baby clothes, the seventh son has already brought, put them on the seat of the carriage on the right, and the prince can put them on before getting off. ”

Qizi opened the curtain of the carriage and said in a low voice.

Nangong Ping answered in a low voice, and sure enough, he found the silver-white dress on his right.

Shaking casually, Nangong Ping put on the dress casually. I feel that the real touch on the side is still there, but the bright and dazzling male beauty flower is no longer visible.

Xiao Yu turned his head in surprise.

Well, here, you can always see all kinds of extraordinary and miracles, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that if you watch it too much, you don't think it's so special.

Just like a person from a poor family, he will never be able to get the luxurious life of the Huatuan Jin clan, and the starting point will naturally be different if the inheritance is different.

There's nothing to be jealous of, it's a real difference.

Feeling that his hand was still warmly held in the palm of his hand, Xiao Yu finally slowly pushed open the door of Tingtaoju again.

Before opening the door, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and encouraged himself.

Uh-huh, anyway, at the moment, it's still the actual tenant of the nominal owner of this Tingtao House, isn't it?!

Even if he is in a daze, he has made a little bit of a small break, at most, he will pay those people some silver when the time comes.

The table is so flustered, just go inside.

Over and over again, Xiao Yu said to himself, so repeatedly and psychologically.

However, as soon as he entered the door, Xiao Yu finally understood the reason why he had been so scared.

In the courtyard, everyone stood there and greeted them back, but in the eyes cast on Xiao Yu, intentionally or unintentionally, they all added a little coldness and a little chill.

Boss Xie took a step forward, clenched his fists and said:

"Little Boss Xie, lead everyone to welcome the master back safely. The master has worked hard for so long along the way, and he must be very tired. The little one has already taken care of the hot springs for the master, and the master should go to the bubble bath first to relieve the fatigue. “

Nangong Ping, who was beside him, laughed lightly again, and said slowly:

"It's only been a few hours since I saw him, and Boss Xie has become so particular! But it's okay, this king's body, the taste is greasy and weird, and even the king himself is a little disgusted, so this king just goes to bubble. Yu'er, you go back to your room to rest first. In a moment, this king will come back to you, okay? ”

Deeply feeling Nangong Ping's meticulousness and intimacy, Xiao Yu still lowered his head and nodded lightly.

The footsteps grew away, Xiao Yu inadvertently raised his head, only to find that Boss Xie took a few of them, but they still didn't disperse, and they still stubbornly stood in place, looking at her silently.

The gazes of those sons, one by one, were cold and swishing, and some of them pierced