"Sister and sister...... Excuse me! ”

Stammering this sentence, Shi Wushuang swallowed his saliva, pulled the little guy who was already weak and turned around and left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Oh, my God! That's not who my sister and Qingfeng are!

Ye Zijin smiled angrily, speechless, looking at the back of the world unequaled galloping, his mouth opened slightly.

"Ye Zipei, you take another step and try."

The light tone was like a whisper in a lover's ear, but it made Shi Wushuang, who was about to run wildly, stop abruptly.

The little girl was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, if it weren't for Shi Wushuang's forced drag, she would have been able to sit on the ground immediately.

Ye Zijin sneered, didn't speak, and just looked at the windy and graceful back of the jade tree in front of him.

Big drops of sweat dripped down her forehead, and she wanted to say something like whether you were wrong, but the twins' telepathy let her know that the people behind her must not be provoked at this time when they are officially angry.

After pondering for a moment, Shi Wushuang rubbed his hands on his face and squeezed out a flattering smile.

"Hey, hey, sister, it's a coincidence, you're here too."

As he spoke, he pulled Zhuzhu, who didn't dare to look at Ye Zijin, and walked over there, but his heart was extremely flustered.

Ye Zijin glared at Ye Zipei and gritted his teeth.

"Tell me about it! You told your mother that you went to Prince Gong's Mansion to deliver tea sets to Heng Shizi! How to send a tea set to here! ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled the clothes on Ye Zipei's body.

"What is this! Yes? If you read it right, this is Liu Heng's clothes! Do you know how to find a helper? ”

Ye Zijin was angry, not only because Ye Zipei ran out in this costume, but also because she didn't tell her sister about this kind of thing, but went to find Liu Heng, who had cheated her a lot in her previous life!

Struggling to suppress the anger in his heart, Ye Zijin turned around and walked towards the other end of the alley, where an inconspicuous carriage was parked.

Ye Zipei trembled and pulled the stumbling beads to follow behind, behind the breeze cushion. When the breeze passed, Ye Zipei glared at her threateningly. Needless to say, it's definitely this guy stalking himself.

Trace!

My sister sent someone to follow her!

Wanting to question and resist, Ye Zipei looked at Ye Zijin's back in front of him, opened his mouth, and finally didn't dare to speak.

Out of the alley, just as they were about to walk to the carriage, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"Ye Zijin!"

Ye Zijin's face changed, and he wanted to immediately pull the struggling Ye Zi into the car, but it was too late.

"Miss Ye, it's really you!"

Not far away, a carriage stopped in front of Ye Zijin, and the curtains were lifted, revealing a beautiful and lively face.

It is the granddaughter of Duan Yan of Zuo Xiang, and her father is Duan Cong of Guanglu Temple, I heard that when she was born, she was just in time to go up the mountain to enter the incense, and she was born in a nunnery outside the city, so she asked the master in the nunnery to give her a name, called Meng Yao, and took this unique name in order not to let her be contaminated with Buddhism, so as not to see through the red dust, after all, it is really a deep Buddhist relationship.

Ye Zijin frowned, and the leaf behind her as she spoke, wearing beads, had already arrived behind her.

"Hello Miss Duan, may I ask what you are doing?"

Duan Mengyao didn't care about Ye Zijin's cold attitude, but got off the carriage from the hand holding the girl.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just ......"

Before the words fell, Duan Mengyao and the girl next to her suddenly looked straight behind Ye Zijin with their eyes, their eyes full of obsession.

Ye Zijin was slightly stunned, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ye Zipei behind him with an ugly face.

The latter looked at Ye Zijin with an innocent face.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ye Zijin moved a few steps without showing a trace, just blocking Duan Mengyao's eyes.

Coming back to her senses, she reflexively wanted to reach out and pull away Ye Zijin in front of her, but when her hands were raised, she reacted, and her face turned red.

"I—I just want to say hello to Miss Ye."

In his previous life, Ye Zijin didn't have any sincere friends around him because of Ye Wanran, so in this life, except for Leng Ruhui and Yiyun and a few others who took the initiative to move forward, they really didn't have any friends.

Although I usually look at it with a smile on my face, in fact, except for those handkerchiefs, it is indifferent to everyone.

But because of the particularity of their sisters, even if they don't deal with these noble daughters, they still make some people want to be close. Unfortunately, this Miss Duan is one of them.

After speaking, Duan Mengyao's face showed two blushes, and even her ears were slightly hot.

Ye Zipei looked funny in the back, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Zhuzhu on the side.

In order to paint the makeup of the two, she insisted on painting at the inn for more than half an hour before going out.

Thanks to the fact that everyone loves beauty in the past life, and the convenience of the Internet, she has read a lot of all kinds of makeup tutorials on the Internet. This time it was finally a big use, she turned her two soft and charming pretty faces into white and tender little students.

Ye Zijin glared at him warningly, still restless, and secretly glanced at Ye Zipei, who was secretly sending Qiu Bo to Duan Mengyao, and turned back politely to Miss Duan.

"That greeting has been called, my brother and I still have important matters, it is better to get together another day."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to reply, he frowned and bowed to Ye Zipei.

"Don't go up yet!"

Ye Zipei touched his nose stupidly, shrugged helplessly, and stepped on the footstool that had been prepared for a long time and got into the carriage.

Seeing this, Duan Mengyao was anxious and grabbed Ye Zijin's sleeve.

"Sister Zijin might as well come to my house to get together, last time Princess Yiyun and Lu, we didn't have a chance to talk."

Ye Zipei stood on the carriage and knocked clearly, and couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, of course she saw that Miss Duan's drunkard did not mean to drink. However, thinking of Yiyun's and courtesy some time ago, her impression of this Miss Zhuang was a little better. At the beginning, Liu Li's life hung in the balance, and everyone on the painting boat wanted their sisters to be scapegoats. This Miss Duan is one of the few people who don't know each other, except for Leng Ruhui and others, to help speak.

Ye Zijin looked at Ye Zipei with a smile, and was helpless against Duan Mengyao, who was holding his sleeve, so he had to glance at his sister.

Giggling, Ye Zipei had a bad eye, staring at Ye Zijin's gaze that was about to eat people, Ye Zipei's folding fan opened with a "swish", and the corners of her mouth hooked the smile she thought was the most suave.

"This sister is so familiar, haven't we seen it in our dreams?"

When Duan Mengyao heard this, the shyness on her face became even thicker, even her ears were red, and her cheeks were about to drip blood.

Trembling and about to speak, Ye Zipei looked at her with a smile and said affectionately.

"It's a pity that I still have important things to do with my sister today, so I really won't accompany me, so if I don't say goodbye this time, I will visit in person another day."

Although he was reluctant, but what the admirer said, Duan Mengyao had no reason not to listen, and immediately loosened Ye Zijin's sleeve when he heard the words. Even more shyly and timidly, he took off a jasper gold stack of silk from his head, bit his teeth, and slowly walked to Ye Zipei.

"The slave family is the second daughter of the Duan family of Zuo Xiang, her name is Meng Yao, the concubine is very comforted by what the son said, and I hope the son will not break his word."

As he spoke, he shook the step in his hand forward, but he was too shy to look up.

“......”

Ye Zijin held his forehead, shook his head slightly, and glared at Ye Zipei fiercely, but he stepped forward and reached out and gently pressed Duan Mengyao's hand down.

"Miss Duan is polite, it's just that this meeting gift is too expensive, it's better to wait for the next meeting and choose the right one."

After speaking, he smiled at each other detachedly, and got into the carriage with Qingfeng's hand.

"See you soon, Miss Duan."

The leaves are swaying gently with a folding fan, and they have a romantic temperament.

Seeing that Ye Zijin and the others' carriage was really leaving, Duan Mengyao's hand was slightly stiff with his step, and only then did he realize that his sweetheart was really leaving. Although she heard Ye Zijin's voice, she was still in a hurry. Seeing that the carriage was about to go away, she didn't care about the shame of being rejected, and walked a few steps quickly and shouted at the carriage.

"I hope that the son will inform the name, and the slave family will come to visit on a good day."

Ye Zipei couldn't hold back in the carriage for a long time, and was covering his mouth in the carriage with joy, and the excitement of the prank between his eyebrows and eyes when he heard these words was even stronger.

Waving her hand at Ye Zijin, she opened the window and stretched out her head, shouting at Duan Mengyao who was chasing the carriage at a trot.

"Miss stay, in the next life, unparalleled, known as the unequaled son, if Miss Zhuang really wants to make a friend of Wushuang, it is better to take a full silver two to listen to the rain building in three days and wait!" (To be continued.) )