The women who were driven away were not happy, you said a word, and she counted every word.

Yao Qingqing's face darkened, this little uncle has nothing to do with a group of women, you must know that the power of collective women cannot be underestimated.

"What ...... a big man squeeze"

"It's really uneducated......"

"Uneducated, I have to say it again." Yao Jinhao's voice was deep but imposing.

"I just didn't teach it...... Handsome...... Yao Sanshao......"

Yao Sanshao?

When the women heard this, their faces changed drastically, and the noisy voices quieted down, and they could see the fear on the faces of the people in front of them......

Yao Qingqing was in a fog, but it could be seen from their faces that they were afraid of Yao Jinhao!

I wondered in my heart, the little uncle is not a jackal, tiger and leopard, are these women afraid of this?

"Don't get out of the way yet." Yao Jinhao glanced at it.

As the words fell, the blocked road immediately emptied......

The third young master of the Yao family is a little overlord, and the children of the official family in the capital have never suffered his loss.

Don't look at the Yao Mansion is in business, but the Yao family also has some weight in the emperor's heart, and the three young people of the Yao family are deeply loved by the emperor, even if they see the prince and the prince, they don't have to make a big salute.

Yao Qingqing didn't know this, so for the retreat of the women, she was only surprised, curious, and explored Yao Jinhao, could it be that she was a little uncle or a big man?

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Yao Qingqing was pondering, a rapid cough broke into her eardrums, she turned her head to look, and her face couldn't help but be stunned.

Handsome, she has seen many beautiful men in modern high society, but compared to the one in front of her, that is the gap between the moon and the stars.

The man was dressed in a white robe, and his long hair was draped behind his head, and he was only held by a wooden hairpin.

There doesn't seem to be a single ornament on the whole body, it is light and light, and if this body is dressed as an ordinary young man, it will inevitably have a bit of a poor taste.

But this man's hurry is the opposite, not half poor at all, but it makes people feel how noble he is.

His face was slightly pale, and he coughed with his fingers covering the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, as if he was not lightly ill.

"Shout, sick man, this is not terminally ill." Yao Jinhao hugged Yao Qingqing and walked towards the man with leisurely steps.

The corners of Yao Qingqing's mouth twitched a few points, it turned out that this little uncle's mouth was poisonous enough.

"I'm worried about Lao Sanshao." Jingwu covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said lightly.

Miss?

I have to say that this young prime minister has a good temper.

"The people who are all stepping on the coffin board, who is idle and has nothing to worry about you." Yao Jinhao glanced at Jingwu.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Jingwu coughed a few more times before saying, "Benxiang remembers that a year ago, someone brought a thousand-year-old ginseng to greet Benxiang." "The faint voice is very nice.

"Hmph, who is going to greet you, I wish you were in the coffin early." Yao Jinhao snorted at him.

It's okay not to mention a year ago, but he gets angry when he mentions it.

"Well, I was going to go into the coffin, but that ginseng happened to be pulled back for me." Nodding his head, he was serious.

"You...... Hum! Yao Jinhao was stunned, snorted at him again, and hugged Yao Qingqing past him and left.

While the two were rubbing, Yao Jinhao didn't forget to bump into the young prime minister......

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