It was so colored by Du Jia. Looking at it lustfully, the silver-haired beauty was a little overwhelmed, and her cheeks flew with a touch of red glow, which was even more thrillingly beautiful.

Looking at the beautiful woman's shy appearance, Du Jia's eyes were straight, if it weren't for the fact that her hands were still entangled in tulle, she really wanted to hug the beauty and kiss her a few times.

Seeing that Du Jia's whole body was about to stick to the girl, Zitai suddenly felt that her forehead was hot, and the black lines were growing wildly, and she just wanted to stop her from continuing to be a nymphomaniac, when suddenly another silver shadow flew over quickly.

The person who came was also silver-haired, and ankle-length, the silver brocade robe outlined his tall figure, deep facial features, and the silver-haired beauty was seven points similar, but there was absolutely no femininity, but it looked graceful and masculine, like the moon god prince who walked out of the Moon Palace.

"Pelle, you're fine, are you?" Although the silver-haired man was asking about the silver-haired beauty, his eyes were staring at the tulle with his eyes wary, no! It was Du Jia who was tightly wrapped in tulle.

"Uncle Yun, I haven't seen you for ten years, you are still twenty years old, you haven't aged at all, are you embarrassed?" Du Jia felt strange, she had grown from a little child to an adult, and the man Mao still hadn't changed at all?

If Du Jia remembers correctly, this man was already in his forties when Du Jia was born, but now he has passed a nail and still maintains the appearance of a twenty-year-old man, how can he not be envious, jealous and hateful?

"Se'er?!" The silver-haired man looked at Du Jia carefully again, and suddenly smiled, and that smile made Du Jia's face darken: Damn! It's a sin not to be so beautiful, and now you're still smiling at your master, doesn't you sincerely want to make your master jealous to death?

The silver-haired man reached out and gently touched Du Jia's head: "I really didn't expect Se'er to grow so big......

Suddenly noticing Du Jia's strange appearance, a piece of obviously torn tulle, wrapped her shoulder-to-shoulder, revealing her white calves and bare feet, the silver-haired man asked unpleasantly, "Se'er, why are you dressed up like this?" Is someone bullying you? ”

Receiving the questioning gaze of the silver-haired man, Zitai didn't want to pay attention to it, and said coldly: "Du Jia, go back to the house and change clothes!" ”

As he spoke, Zitai took a few steps forward and wanted to reach out to pick up Du Jia, but was stopped by the silver-haired man: "This palace master doesn't care who your Excellency is, but if you want to bully Se'er, this palace master will never spare it!" ”

"Not sparing?! Is the Junyun Palace Lord too self-controlled? A little cloud attacks the palace, and the emperor hasn't put it in his eyes yet! "I didn't even understand why I got angry so easily?

Anyway, seeing Du Jia and the silver-haired man so close, he felt very uncomfortable. Especially seeing Du Jia's envious and obsessive eyes looking at the man, Zitai felt uncomfortable, very unhappy!

"Stop!" Seeing that the two men were about to fight, Du Jia hurriedly stopped, "There's nothing wrong with you!" Don't be out of trouble! ”

"Let's go! I'll take you to change your clothes! Zitai gave Jun Yun a cold look, and reached out to hug Du Jia's waist.

"Emperor Tai, Se'er won't worry about you!" Jun Yun took Du Jia to the stage at a very fast speed, "Pei'er, you accompany Se'er to change clothes." ”

"Good!" The silver-haired beauty who had been keeping a calm face just now smiled, and Du Jia's heart was about to fly with laughter, "Se'er, come!" Aunt Pei accompanies you to change clothes. ”

Zitai, who originally wanted to speak out against it, was relieved when he heard Pei'er's self-proclaim, and he didn't believe that Du Jianeng would attack his elders.

I have long heard that the people of the Yunxi clan have red faces and white hair, and they can cultivate magic skills with human blood, and they can get an ageless appearance.

It seems that the peerless beauty in Du Jia's eyes, although her appearance is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she should be similar in age to herself, she has a family and a room, and maybe she has children, so Zitai is not afraid that she will let Du Jia give disaster.

Du Jia was excited to be accompanied by a beautiful woman, completely ignoring the self-claim of the silver-haired beauty, looking at her excitedly, almost drooling.

Pei'er bent down to pick up Du Jia and asked gently, "Se'er, where is your room?" ”

Although being held by a beautiful woman in a princess posture made Du Jia feel disgraced, the soft touch from her arms and the lingering fragrance on the tip of her nose made her deeply intoxicated and forgot everything around her.

Seeing Du Jia stupidly looking at the beautiful face close at hand, and couldn't even answer, Zitai felt extremely embarrassed, and wanted to call Ziyuan to lead the way, but it was Ziting who came out.

"Master, Ziyuan he ......" Ziting's desire to speak stopped so that Zitai instantly understood, just now he received Ziyuan's report, and he broke into the door in a hurry, which must have frightened another person in the house.

Ziyuan is not small, it seems that it is time to find an opportunity for him to marry Xiao'er, and it is good to break Du Jia's thoughts.

"Take them to Se'er's room." Zitai dropped this sentence, turned around and left, he didn't want to stare at that white-haired monster again.

Back in the room, Du Jia changed her clothes and let Pei'er comb her hair for herself: "Beauty, is your name Pei'er?" What a nice name! ”

Pei'er smiled and nodded, gently tied up Se'er's hair in a bun, and inserted the red phoenix hosta: "Se'er's hair is so beautiful, it's not like mine, hey......"

"Peel's hair is silver, and it's beautiful! It's like weaving with moonlight. Du Jia turned around and held Pei'er's hand, "Others don't know how to appreciate it, it's because they don't have vision, it's because they're jealous of your beauty!" ”

"Se'er is really funny! As long as you don't look at me like a monster! It is rare to meet someone who is not afraid of herself and praises herself, Pei'er is very happy, "Let's go!" They should be in a hurry! ”

Holding Pei'er's hand before walking out of the yard, looking at the man who was rushing towards him, Du Jia couldn't help frowning: What is this guy doing again?

"Color...... Du Jia, long time no see! Do you miss Miao? Ah Miao looked at Du Jia with a grin, looking flattering.

Du Jia glanced at Ah Miao: "What's been a long time?" Didn't you just leave? How? Want to come to your grandfather's house to eat and drink again? Master tells you, no way! Hurry back to your mother to breastfeed! ”

"I'm already weaned, don't believe you ask my mother!" Ah Miao looked at Pei'er very seriously, "Mother, you said yes, right?" ”

"Ah Miao, Se'er is teasing you! Silly boy! Pei'er let go of Du Jia's hand and stepped forward to straighten Ah Miao's windswept sideburns, her eyes full of love.

Looking at this sudden situation in front of her, Du Jia felt very frightened and asked in disbelief: "Ah ...... Miao, you ...... What's your name Pelle? ”

"Call her mother! She's my mother! Du Jia, you can't call my mother's name, you should call her Aunt Pei! A Miao's words made Du Jia feel that she had been hit on the head.

Can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beauty give birth to a fifteen-year-old child? If you want to say that they are sisters and brothers, no one believes it, because one is as beautiful as a fairy, but the other looks just right for the audience (this is definitely mixed with Du Jia's private emotions, and it is not judged to the point).

But they are actually mother and son? This explosive news made Du Jia feel that she was hearing a fairy tale, and it was more fantastical than "Pinocchio".

Du Jia looked up at the still blue sky speechlessly, and felt very dazed: What happened today? Is it a bad day?

I touched the nail at Mei'er, and I touched the green at Xiao'er, and now I think that God favors me and sends a beautiful woman to comfort my frustrated heart, but it is a mother's level! Do you want to live well?