Yasukuni Mansion.

Zhu Qijue's nose was blue and his face was swollen, Ye Lingyun was a little stronger than Zhu Qijue...... The wounds are all on the body!

This kind of "preferential treatment" was earned by Ye Lingyun with all his might. Thinking about that time, He San raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, and when he stretched out his fist and was about to beat someone, he roared bravely: "Don't hit people in the face!" ”

As a result, He San "succumbed" to his might, and his fists only dared to fall on his body, and he didn't dare to touch his handsome face at all. He was also able to save the face of his manly husband and came back intact......

"Phew!"

Before Ye Lingyun finished speaking, the red-clothed girl on the side rolled her eyes and kicked Ye Lingyun's leg: "You have the face to boast." If I were you, I would have been ashamed to hide in the house and dare not see anyone. ”

The girl in red is about sixteen years old, and she is very pretty, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of heroism and brilliance that she has practiced martial arts all year round.

This girl in red is Ye Qingyun, the sister of Ye Lingyun's mother.

Ye Qingyun is famous among the nobles, and the nickname of "Female Tiger" is by no means in vain. With a hot and impulsive temperament, it is common to do things in a fit of anger.

Ye Lingyun went out and was beaten by He San, and when he went home, he was beaten by his sister, which was probably the biggest tragedy in his life.

Unfortunately, he was kicked in the wound, and Ye Lingyun screamed miserably.

"Alright, dignified seven-foot man, straighten your waist." Ye Qingyun glared unhappily: "Don't learn from Jiang Liu's crying bag, crying all day long." ”

Ye Lingyun couldn't admit that he was inferior to Jiang Liu, and straightened his waist with a bitter face: "My sister, don't toss me." A few of us have been trained by He San all day, and now our bones are about to fall apart. I'll have to soak in the bucket for a while and apply some medicine. I have to go to He's house early tomorrow morning. ”

Ye Qingyun didn't feel distressed at all, and glanced at him coldly: "You should have practiced martial arts and arrows a long time ago." If you lose our Ye family in the imperial guard election, see how I clean you up! ”

Ye Lingyun: "......"

Ye Lingyun was very sincere and sincere: "Third sister, if you shout and kill all day long, you will really not be able to marry in the future." Don't worry, though. Even if you can't get married, I will support you for the rest of your life...... Eh! Hit someone without slapping in the face! ”

"Phew! You can't even afford to support yourself, and you are ashamed to support me! ”

Ye Qingyun was merciless and beat his younger brother into a pig's head.

……

Zhu Qijue hurried over and saw Ye Lingyun, who was as swollen as a pig's head.

Zhu Qijue blurted out: "Didn't my cousin beat you in the face?" How did you get hurt like this? As soon as the words came out, he reacted.

I also know that I must have been beaten by Ye Qingyun!

This famous "female tiger", I really don't know who will dare to marry in the future......

Of course, Zhu Qijue would never say this sentence.

Don't look at Ye Lingyun's frivolity and impropriety, complaining about his sister all day long, in fact, Ye Lingyun is the most protective. The relationship between the sister and brother is also the most intimate.

Ye Lingyun cried with a sad face and told his tragic experience.

Zhu Qijue didn't sympathize with Ye Lingyun who was brushing the tiger's whiskers at all: "What you say is not good, you want to poke your sister's heart." You deserve to be beaten! ”

Miss Ye San is famous, and the noble young people in the capital can't avoid it. After the year of Jilu, no one is willing to come to the door to propose. This has also become a joke in the noble circle.

No matter how fierce she is, no matter how good she is, she is also a girl in the boudoir. was told by his younger brother that he couldn't get married, how could Ye Qingyun not do it?

After a few words of laughter, Zhu Qijue got down to business, so and so, he explained a lot in a low voice.

Ye Lingyun was quite righteous, and patted his chest: "Okay, leave this matter to me." ”

Then, he immediately went to Ye Qingyun and told Zhu Qijue what he had entrusted him.

Ye Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly, and he pretended to be impatient and said, "Am I so idle?" I didn't plan to go to that Huimin Pharmacy in the first place. ”

Ye Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Qijue waited for this answer, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, Zhu Qijue and Ye Lingyun relaxed too early.

Zhu Qixuan sent someone to deliver a message, but Ye Qingyun didn't pay much attention to it. Zhu Qijue specially begged to come to the door for this matter, which aroused her curiosity.

She didn't think much about He Qi. It's just that, judging from the young man Langli, who is of a similar age, He Qi can barely be worthy of her.

Unexpectedly, He Qi actually had a favorite girl.

Ye Qingyun also had a subtle sourness in his heart.

What does the girl who can make the first lady in the capital look like? quietly repelled Zheng Qinghan and Zhu Qixuan, which shows that he has some ability.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Ye Lingyun yawned and went to He's house.

As soon as Ye Lingyun walked on his front foot, Ye Qingyun rode out of the Yasukuni Mansion on his back foot.

……

The carriage of the Cheng family also drove out of the alley.

As he turned the corner, the carriage jolted a bit. Cheng Jing'an, who didn't know what he was thinking, slammed his head into the carriage and couldn't help but sigh.

Cheng Jinrong joked with a smile: "The second cousin was restless early in the morning, what did he think about just now?" ”

Cheng Jing'an blushed rarely, and coughed uncomfortably: "I didn't think about anything." ”

Cheng Jin chuckled knowingly.

The sixteen-year-old boy Lang has also reached the age of the first love. As soon as the sweet and lovely Miss Zhu Si appeared yesterday, Cheng Jing'an couldn't give up. After a night, I was still in a trance.

This is the most valuable heartbeat of young people. Even if there is no fate to be a husband and wife in the end, such a relationship is beautiful.

Even Cheng Jinghong didn't say much.

The medicine hall is in sight.

The coachman suddenly tightened the reins and stopped the carriage, and a slightly nervous and cramped voice sounded outside the carriage: "Miss Qiyu Gongzi, there is a girl in front of us who is blocking our way. ”

And who?

No matter how patient Cheng Jinrong was, he was a little annoyed, and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain and look out.

Cheng Jinghong also turned his head to look over.

Under this look, Cheng Jinghong couldn't take his eyes off.

The one who stopped the Cheng family's carriage was a young girl.

The girl is about sixteen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful and bright, and a heroic face. Red clothes and white horses, bright and eye-catching.

If you take flowers as a metaphor, Cheng Jinrong is a glamorous begonia, Jiang Min is a bright and dignified peony, Zheng Qinghan is a reserved and proud narcissus, and Zhu Qixuan is a sweet and lovely jasmine.

This girl in red is like a blooming cuckoo, dazzling.

The girl in red dismounted neatly, walked quickly to the carriage, and looked at Cheng Jinrong's face.

Sure enough, she was born extremely beautiful!

The girl in red raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice was crisp and neat, and her voice was quite fast: "You are Cheng Jinrong?" Get out of the carriage, I have something to say to you. ”

The girl in red is fast-talking, straightforward, but also simple. It's much more pleasing to the eye than the one that pretends to be sick.

Cheng Jinrong nodded and said hello.

Cheng Jinghong said suddenly: "I'll get off the carriage with you." ”