Yan Qingge looked at her quietly, all kinds of contradictory expressions and colors were skimmed over Yan Xiaoxiao's face one by one.

has been as arrogant as she has been since she was a child, how can she beg for mercy with a low anger towards herself.

But Yan Qingge just wants to see Yan Xiaoxiao's low appearance!

"My sister and aunt have done something wrong, shouldn't they say sorry to me? What a three-year-old child knows, you don't know? ”

"Yan Qingge, don't deceive people too much!"

Yan Xiaoxiao gritted tightly, baring her teeth and revealing a few big white teeth.

"Sister, you don't have to learn to be a dog if you don't want to, you see that you really look like a dog now."

"Yan Qingge, you, I don't allow you to insult my daughter!"

Mrs. Ya got up from the ground with difficulty and yelled at her, Murong Yixuan's eyes were slightly small, and the sense of oppression instantly increased, and Mrs. Ya was forced to lie on the ground.

The head touches the ground, the buttocks are high, and the current appearance of the gorgeous lady is simply indescribable.

There were already quite a few people in the crowd who began to talk and laugh sparsely.

Yan Xiaoxiao's heart was also scorched and uncomfortable.

His mother was being made fun of, and she was making fun of herself in disguise.

Her self-esteem never allows anyone to be ridiculed.

Yan Xiaoxiao glared at Yan Qingge's face and said viciously: "Eldest sister, my mother said the wrong thing, please raise your noble hand and let her go." ”

"Let her go? But why should I let her go? ”

"You!" Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to refute, but Murong Yixuan's coercion was even stronger, and Mrs. Ya's eyelids trembled slightly, and there were already signs of rolling her eyes.

Yan Xiaoxiao still has her own mother in her heart, and when she sees her like this, she can't care about face.

She bowed down and said: "My aunt offended the eldest sister by saying wild words, it was she who did not take the eldest sister in her eyes regardless of respect and inferiority, and asked the eldest sister not to remember the villain, don't be like my aunt!" ”

"That's it!"

The banquet light song dragged out the tail note for a long time, and there was no intention of letting go.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that she is playing a banquet with Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Ya.

Yan Xiaoxiao bent her knees and half-squatted to look at Yan Qingge, the whiplash wound on her body had just healed, and now it had been broken open a few times, the pain made her face purple, her lips pale, and the cold sweat on her forehead kept dripping.

Murong Yixuan saw that it was almost over, so he turned his head and pursed the corners of his mouth at Yan Qingge.

Yan Qingge also understood in his heart that it was the king to accept it when he saw it.

Poking and prodding people here, if it makes sense, it will be said that it is unreasonable, and if the people are not on her side, they will appear more passive.

She jumped past Yan Xiaoxiao, walked to Mrs. Ya and squatted down, held Mrs. Ya's hands in her palms, and squeezed her shoulders hard.

Mrs. Ya was about to be stunned by Murong Yixuan's coercion, but suddenly a strong wave of consent rushed into her head, and she raised her head and gasped.

Yan Qingge took the opportunity to drag her up from the ground and pressed Mrs. Ya's feet to the ground.

An invisible ingenuity directly numbed her feet.

Before Mrs. Ya could call out, Yan Qingge said in a fake manner: "Even if my aunt offends His Royal Highness, she doesn't need to make such a big ceremony."

Although you are an aunt, you have been in the palm of your father's hand in Mu Wangfu for so many years, even when my mother was still alive, Mu Wangfu was also your master, and there was no merit and hard work all these years, right? ”

"Banquet light song, you ......"

Yan Qingge's hand had some strength, and Mrs. Ya's words were swallowed back into her stomach.

The ingenuity of the banquet singer quickly and accurately pressed on Mrs. Ya's most vulnerable place, and outsiders couldn't see it, but Mrs. Ya was already in terrible pain.

She smiled: "I also understand my aunt's hard work over the years, so I specially allocated a part of the bride price left to me by my mother to Xiaoxiao, with my aunt's current financial and material resources, I don't need to be afraid of Your Highness, you are a rich man!" ”

"Eldest sister, what she said is not right, respect Your Highness is what you should do! As a courtier, it is a matter of course to respect the king, whether you have money or not, you should respect Your Highness, could it be that the eldest sister has any other thoughts about Your Highness? ”

Yan Xiaoxiao originally wanted to use this to provoke the relationship between the two of them, so that Murong Yixuan was somewhat dissatisfied with Yan Qingge.

But Yan Qingge turned around and came to Murong Yixuan's side in a hurry, graciously and affectionately holding his arm.

Her head rested on Murong Yixuan's shoulder.

A tingling sensation instantly spread down his shoulders and into his heart.

Murong Yixuan inexplicably liked this feeling, so he let Yan Qingge lean on his shoulder, and subconsciously tilted his head to get closer to her

The slight movements of the two seem extremely intimate in the eyes of outsiders.

Yan Qingge was much shorter than him, and he dragged his arm down, insisting on putting his head in front of his neck socket.

She rubbed and said, "I don't need much respect for him, love is enough!" ”

"You, you're so shameless! Banquet light song, this is in front of the public, how can you do such a shameless thing! ”

Yan Qingge winked at Murong Yixuan and said, "Your Highness, my sister said that I was shameless with you, did I do anything shameless?" ”

"You are my wife, you are just holding me, what is there to be ashamed of? As long as you like. ”

He reached out and put his hand on the door of her head and rubbed it gently.

Her hair is silky and a little soft, and she feels warm and comfortable in her hands when she rubs it.

This feeling is completely different from when he rubbed Xiaobai, and he likes it too.

Touch your head and kill!

Yan Qingge was quite comfortable to be rubbed by him......

She turned her brain, and his slap followed up and rubbed it a few times, the bangs and forehead on her head were about to burst into flames, and Yan Qingge glared at him secretly.

Murong Yixuan slowly lowered his hand and said, "Tian is shameless? In the eyes of the second lady, I don't know if this king's behavior just now is shameless. ”

"This ......"

Count, how not count! You two stinking sluts!

Yan Xiaoxiao wants to scold more, and wants to slap the two of them in the face!

But Murong Yixuan's identity is there, if she beats it, it will be a big crime to divide the corpse of five horses.

With him protecting Yan Qingge, others don't want to touch her.

Why is that slut all a broken shoe and so lucky!

Yan Xiaoxiao's anger trembled, at this time Mrs. Ya had regained her senses, she knew that it was useless to say more, so she quickly opened the topic and said: "The regent is coming here today not just to pass by, or to help the yamen solve the case, right?" ”

"Mrs. Ya is right, this king is specially here to propose marriage today."

"Propose?"

Yan Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Ya shouted in surprise at the same time, and Yan Qingge was also a little surprised.

Didn't you say that someone would send someone to inform her before proposing, why did she suddenly kill her?

Murong Yixuan raised his chin to the back of the street and said, "This king's dowry is just behind. ”

Mrs. Ya and Yan Xiaoxiao turned their heads to look over, the blood on their bodies had all faded, and the pupils in the middle of their eyes had dilated into a dead silence.

God, that's ten miles of red makeup!