Chapter 987: The Regent's Little Sweetheart (47)

On the other side, Su Qiao had already changed into a set of blue and blue noble boy clothes, put on a white fox fur coat, and wore a hat with white fur inlaid on the edges on his head.

Su pointed to his face that had been lightly retouched: "How is it?" No one should be able to see me like this, right? ”

"You...... Are you really my sister? ”

Su Baiwen looked at this seemingly familiar, but somewhat unfamiliar heroic little face, and almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"It's like a fake."

Su Qiao spun around a little proudly.

Su Baiwen looked at her face and touched his human skin mask again:

"I'm a good girl, you're too good at disguise, aren't you?"

"If your brother has this trick, do you still need to wear this human skin mask? Do you still need to hide in the mountains and forests? ”

Just as the two siblings were chatting, a luxurious carriage had already driven directly to the gate of the courtyard.

Even Su Baiwen was a little smacked.

In the palace, no one has ever driven a carriage directly in.

Even the emperor is sitting on the throne.

It is really not wrong to say that the regent covers the sky with one hand and has no scruples.

"No, how can she ride in the carriage with you?"

Seeing that Ye Jinghua stretched out his hand and was about to help his sister get into the car, Su Baiwen reacted, hurriedly ran over, and inserted directly between the two, and at the same time knocked Ye Jinghua's evil hand away.

The anger in Ye Jinghua's eyes flashed for a moment, and he took a deep breath, and then explained in a calm tone: "It's still far from the palace." ”

"What about you...... Then I'm ......"

Su Baiwen just wanted to say, then his sister would sit alone, but thinking of Ye Jinghua's identity, he felt that it was unlikely.

Just climb the car and climb it yourself.

Ye Jinghua's face darkened, and he reached out and grabbed his arm: "You are now a eunuch~ eunuch!" ”

"Brother, it's okay." Su Qiao had already entered the wide carriage, and at this time he showed his head and said with a smile.

"What's all right? I...... I'm in a hurry. "In short, he must not let his sister be alone with this restlessness.

The car was wide and comfortable, with snacks and hot tea, and Su Qiao nested comfortably like a kitten.

Ye Jinghua on the other side stared at her and smiled naturally.

Although neither of them said anything, there was a faint warmth that permeated the entire carriage.

Ye Jinghua even had a feeling that they should be so harmonious.

Immediately drove out of the palace and into the lively streets.

"Sister, brother helps you."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Su Baiwen jumped out of the car with a leap, and then squeezed someone away.

Su Qiao looked at the two big hands, speechless, and simply jumped to the side.

"No need, I'll jump off at once."

Su Baiwen: "......"

Short is short, but have you forgotten that you are a girl?

"Huh." Ye Jinghua had an expected expression.

Su Baiwen didn't feel anything, but when he saw the smile on the corner of Ye Jinghua's mouth, he immediately became annoyed and angry.

He didn't think this guy was laughing at himself.

"What are you laughing at, my sister is called informal, this is called heroic, chivalrous girl, who is not like this when he gets off the carriage?"

"Is this king smiling?" Ye Jinghua restrained his smile, glanced at him lightly, and walked behind Su Qiao.

"Hmph, if you laugh, you laugh, you can talk nonsense in front of you, it's really hypocritical."

I don't know if his sister has bad eyes, and she keeps saying that this guy is a good person.

As soon as Su Qiao got out of the car, he rushed to the lively street, and forgot to greet the two behind him.

"Hey, brother, come on, there are a lot of people here, and there are a lot of delicious food."

"Be careful, it's crowded, don't crowd it."

Before the words fell, Su Qiao was knocked into a stumbling moment.

Ye Jingwen took a few steps, caught up with Su Qiao, and reached out to help her.

Su Baiwen was on tiptoe, and the person flew over, directly between the two, and easily supported Su Qiao.

As a result, Ye Jinghua's hand did not reach Su Qiao, but fell on Su Baiwen's arm.

"Thank you, the grass people have rough skin and thick meat, but I don't dare to ask King Jing for help."