Chapter 8: The third brother's method is good

He turned around and sat down, and poured a cup of tea on his own: "I think I heard about your whereabouts and deliberately came here to look for you." ā€

"But we are a micro-service today, and no one knows our whereabouts in advance." Xiao Yuchen frowned, "Unless..."

"Unless Lord Liu leaks the news." Xiao Ciyu turned his head and looked coldly at the other half of the tea on the table that had been cooled, "Who are the noble girls just now, remember?" Let's go back and check them out. ā€

"Understood!" Xiao Yuchen solemnly bowed his head.

As soon as he straightened up, the person sitting next to him suddenly laughed again: "Actually, if you really don't want to marry Shen Er, I have a way." ā€

"Third brother is serious?!" The boy's eyes lit up.

"When did I lie to you?" Xiao Ciyu raised his eyebrows and hooked his hand at him, "Come here with your ears." ā€

After a while of whispering, Xiao Yuchen's face couldn't help but be full of embarrassment.

He sneered: "Third brother, this... Isn't that good? ā€

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ciyu glanced at him.

"Not a gentleman's doing!"

How's that... How could the third brother act like this...

It's too off-the-beaten!

"Oh." Xiao Ciyu nodded, and understood, "It seems that you are still willing to marry Shen Er, then turn around, my brother will make the decision for you." ā€

Xiao Yuchen: "..."

"I think the third brother's method is feasible, I'll go now!" After much struggling, the boy gritted his teeth.

Xiao Ciyu, who was left behind, leaned on the railing and bent his eyes to look at his younger brother's back - now, there is a good show.

"Girl, what are we going to do now?" Haitang strolled down the street with Shen Lanxi, and the worry on his face became more and more intense.

Just now, the girl beat the second girl, and she was very relieved.

But such a big embarrassment, the second girl will definitely not give up.

When I get home, I'm sure I'll have to make a fuss.

"Don't do it." Shen Lanxi bought himself a bag of candied fruit and ate them one by one in his arms, "Let her go back and sue, I'm not afraid." ā€

"But the master and Cui's side..."

"At most, they will reprimand me a few times, and they will not punish me." Shen Lanxi interrupted the maidservant, "In a few days, the painter of the portrait should come to the Shen Mansion, if my posture is damaged, Shen Junqing will have to go to the draft by himself." ā€

Girls with impaired posture and disabilities are not eligible to enter the royal door.

If Cui's punished her at this moment, it would be equivalent to pushing his daughter into the palace.

How could she do such a thing?

The anger of a slap can only be endured.

There is no way, who made her look forward to her daughter being the princess. That, where is it so easy to get up?

Hearing Shen Lanxi say this, Haitang also put her mind at ease: "It's good if the girl is sure, so let's do it now...?" ā€

"Just take a walk." Shen Lanxi paced casually, "It's just to come out to breathe." ā€

"Whoa."

A master and a servant wandered aimlessly through the streets.

But after a few steps, a teenager came after him.

"Girl, stay!"

Shen Lanxi didn't care about it at first, and it wasn't until the boy blocked her way that she realized that the person who caught up was calling her.

"May I ask who Childe is...?" She looked the person up and down.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was born with a good appearance, with a jade crown and a jade belt, and a pure white gold-painted sleeve behind him, which naturally looked dignified.

However, she was sure she didn't know the man.

"I—" The young man was a little cramped, looking left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to them, and then he could hold back a sentence, "Can I ask the girl to take a step to speak?" ā€