Sister, isn't she just embroidered with a dark word on her sleeve? Is it necessary to waste it all like this?

"Your Highness, the little woman is the daughter of the Household Scholar......"

Jun Qianxi didn't even have the interest to look at her, and bypassed her directly.

“zhanzhu！”

There was a soft cheer behind him, and Jun Qianxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Since she went out on the street, everyone has been respectful and cautious to her, and they don't even dare to gasp for breath, let alone drink lightly?

Could it be that you want a special way to attract her attention?

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she stopped as the other party wished, and turned around.

"Second sister, it's turned around, he's really turned around!"

An unusually familiar voice sounded, and the corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth hooked, it turned out to be Jun Ziyan, so the woman standing next to her was Jun Ruoxin, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed with interest, she was worried about how to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion in this capacity, and they were sent to the door.

"What?"

The voice was as warm as jade, and the surroundings were quiet.

Some of the people present were obsessed, some were amazed, and some were excited with tears.

To be able to hear the voice of His Highness at such close range in his lifetime is really a death without regrets.

Jun Ruoxin is dressed in a snow-white gauze robe, her ink-like hair is coiled by a hosta, her small face and delicate facial features really have a bit of an indifferent taste.

She clenched her hand tightly under her sleeve, took a deep breath, and stepped forward slowly.

She hugged Jun Qianxi with a pink fist, and said coquettishly: "Senior Brother Underworld! ”

"You are?"

"The little woman is the twenty-second generation disciple of the Snow Mountain, Jun Ruoxin!" There was excitement in her eyes, although she was very depressed, Jun Qianxi still felt her strong mood swings.

"Oh? And then what? If the younger sister? ”

As soon as Jun Qianxi said this, her body trembled suddenly, and she stepped forward again, pulling in the distance between the two.

"The master often mentions Senior Brother Ying in Ruoxin's ear, saying that if you encounter it, you must consult with Senior Brother Shen......"

"You're going to fight me?" Jun Qianxi interrupted her words directly, and asked with a smile.

Jun Ruoxin's face turned pale, and he immediately shook his hand, shaking his hand violently: "No, no, no, Senior Brother Ming, it's a verbal request." ”

"Could it be that Senior Sister doesn't want to have further contact with me?"

He stretched out his slender jade fingers, and when he saw the space ring on her hand, Jun Ruoxin was even more sure of her identity.

When Jun Qianxi's hand landed on her chin, her whole body suddenly became petrified.

"The most important thing is the gentleness of the bowed head, which is the delicate beauty of the water lotus flower." Jun Qianxi approached her and whispered in her ear: "Senior sister, they all say that the snow mountain turns out of beauty, it doesn't seem to be a rumor." ”

The temperature from her fingertips made Jun Ruoxin's face instantly turn red, and she felt like her whole heart was about to jump out of her chest.

His Highness praised her for her beauty, and even wrote poems to praise her?

This poem is really well done.

Just such a flirtation, her mind was completely hooked.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but roll his eyes, what did this bastard Duanmu Ming do to these people? She didn't even lift the veil, and she had such a strong lethality?

"Your Highness!"

Jun Qianxi heard a shy voice on the side, and her fingers moved away from Jun Ruoxin's chin: "Are you?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Jun Ziyan was excited, and stuttered for a while.

Jun Ruoxin moved a small step to the side, blocking between the two of them: "Senior Brother Ming, this is Ruoxin's sister, Jun Ziyan!" ”