At noon, there was a hot breath floating in the air, and everyone waiting in the hall finally waited for Wei Jin and the others.

"As a guest, at the host's house

"What Miss Mo said, this is Zexi Palace, and the girl is not the master, this master has not spoken, you are an outsider chattering, and there is no one in this upbringing." The silence of these days, although the passing years are no longer as impulsive as they were at the beginning, but that mouth has not degraded at all, and it is recognized as a poisonous mouth.

"Even if this girl is an outsider, she is better than you as a minion, what are you?" Mo Yu was very annoyed by being named by a maid in the flow of years and saying that it was an outsider, who in this world doesn't know that she has been peeping at this cousin for a long time, although now he is disfigured and has broken his legs, but the cousin he saw when he was a child, the cousin who fell in love at first sight, is still her dream lover.

"Even if it's a minion, it's also the general of my mansion Guozheng Sanpin, the emperor's own left and right generals, the girl's left and right slaves, is it possible to be the emperor and queen?" Wei Jin's words may be a bit exaggerated, but for the era of the supreme imperial power, just Wei Jin's official position, this sentence is enough to make Mo Yu die a hundred and eighty times.

"You 、、、 you talk nonsense" on eloquence, this whole day only knows embroidery, and says bad things about people behind his back, even the backyard woman is not considered a black language, it is simply vulnerable. "Cousin, Yu'er、、、 didn't mean that!" Mo Yu, who was arrogant and domineering just now, turned red at this moment like a bullied rabbit.

"Sister Jin!" From beginning to end, Yoyo, who had never left Wei Jin, spoke, and it seemed that it was the first time she had seen Wei Jin wearing women's clothes. The black hair that has been tied in a ponytail is now coiled behind her head with a simple turquoise hairpin, her eyes are flashing with the light of glass, her face is picturesque, she always has a smile on her mouth, she has an affinity when she smiles, and there is a faint trace of innate coldness and alienation in her bones, she has been wearing a men's robe, and she has changed into a red dress like fire, and the skirt is blown by the wind, floating like a flame, and has been floating into the darkness that he can't see, as if she wants to light up the sky.

"It's beautiful!" Hearing Yu Ene say this, everyone took a serious look at the people who had just entered the door, they had always known their handsomeness in men's clothing, but they didn't expect this women's clothing to be so picturesque on their bodies. They have different temperaments, but they are still so moving, unlike the Miss Cousin who has always looked at the top of her ranks, and she is disobedient and unangry.

"They have washed all the clothes I brought, and they will wear them!" Wei Jin scratched the cheek next to her ear with her index finger a little embarrassed. She doesn't care about her appearance, although she has always been said to be very handsome, it is the first time that she says she is good-looking, and her thick skin doesn't seem to be useful now.

"Well, then the marshal will go out with Xiao Wang for a walk?" Although she knew that Wei Jin was embarrassed, Yuene still couldn't help but want to tease Wei Jin, because her blushing look was hard to see.

"Reluctantly!" Climb up the pole or something, Wei Jin did it smoothly.

Mo Yu on the side looked at the two of them laughing as if no one was around, and more importantly, she ignored her, the aggrieved face on her face was as cold as an ice sculpture at the moment, her nails were stuck in her palms, and the "occasional" eyes of Feng Qianmo and Xi Qingran beside her seemed to be laughing at her indiscretion.

"Nana, I said the two of you, if you don't go to the sun, the sun will go down, do you want to 'spend the night' in Hongfu Temple when the time comes?" Feng Qianmo deliberately emphasized the word overnight, and the ambiguous tone made Wei Jin's head full of black lines, and with a slight movement of his index finger, he saw a silver needle going straight away, just towards Feng Qianmo's mouth, but it was still blocked by Feng Qianmo with a folding fan.

"Your Excellency Marshal, are you annoyed and angry?" Wei Jin chuckled, her fingers shook again, and she saw Feng Qianmo falling to the ground foaming at the mouth. Could this be the legendary joy and sorrow?