Pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, two maids stood respectfully by the door. Soon Qiao Le carried the hem of her skirt and stepped into the ancestral hall surrounded by Agarwood and others.

"Give me something."

Qiao Le raised his hand to take the tray in the maid's hand, and said to the agarwood who was standing aside:

"Ancestral Hall Forbidden Land, I'll go in by myself, you can wait here."

"Yes."

Hearing this, all the women bowed their eyebrows and saluted her, and consciously stood by the door. Such a neat and uniform standing posture once made Qiao Lemeng return to military training.

Walking leisurely inside with the pastry, she soon walked through the wide hall used for the sacrifice and entered the inner hall where the ancestral tablet was enshrined.

I saw that on the futon in front of the tablet, there was a slender figure kneeling straight. The jade crown tied his hair, and a moon-white shirt fell to the ground, showing elegance.

A good-looking person is just as good-looking even when he is kneeling.

Qiao Le said secretly in his heart.

The person in front of him was Qiao Xuan, who was punished, but there was still a figure standing beside him.

Who else could it be besides Zhu Feng?

"Didn't you say that no one was allowed to visit you for three days? Why, is the distinction so obvious? ”

Walking to the front of the hall with the pastries, Qiao Le pursed his lips and looked at Zhu Feng playfully.

The two of them in front of them were so calm, they would have found out that she was here a long time ago.

"I'm here to report the news......"

Zhu Feng didn't dare to talk back to Qiao Le anymore, so he could only mumble in a low voice.

Qiao Xuan, who was kneeling on the futon, saw Qiao Le, and his eyes were full of complexity. His expression was as cold as ever, but it was full of guilt and a hint of helplessness.

Especially when he saw the white veil on the girl's neck, the self-blame in his eyes became a little thicker.

"Le'er, what are you doing?"

"What to do? Of course, I'm here to see you, brother. ”

Qiao Le put the tray in front of Qiao Xuan, lifted the hem of the lotus pink skirt, and squatted beside the young man. With his hands on his cheeks, his eyes were smiling.

"Eat something, I brought it to you."

"Don't eat it."

Qiao Xuan's eyes turned sideways, and his cold face actually had a ripple. He seemed to be a little afraid to face the girl's smile.

"No, you're going to eat."

Picking up a piece of pastry, Qiao Le stuffed it into Qiao Xuan's mouth seriously, ignoring his brother's iron-blue face.

This scene made Zhu Feng's scalp numb when he saw it.

He really didn't know what to say about the county lord's behavior. In terms of etiquette, this is simply unorthodox. But in terms of courage, he really admires the county lord.

Because this is the first person who dares to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth. No, it's called a tiger's mouth.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

In the end, Qiao Xuan compromised. In his sister's "innocent" smile, he began to reluctantly eat automatically.

But for some reason, his originally gloomy mood was actually a little better at this moment.

"Brother, don't kneel after you finish eating. Daddy's, I'll go talk to him. ”

Qiao Le supported his cheek with one hand, his eyes flickered brightly, I have to say that the scumbag brother even eats elegantly. Such a slow and polite appearance is indeed worthy of the title of the first son of the capital.

Two words, good-looking.

Thinking about it carefully, the killing god she saw last night was also very good-looking, so I don't know which family it was.

Fierce like that.

Terrible.

Just thinking about it, Qiao Xuan's answer this time surprised Qiao Le. Because the other party not only did not follow her, but also firmly and clearly refused:

"My father is right, even if he doesn't punish him, I will punish myself for three days. People are self-aware, and yesterday I obviously overestimated myself. ”