"Qing'er, why don't you hurry up and kneel down and thank the national teacher!" Before her handsome father could speak, the old woman who had just raised her eyebrows and was cold to her at this time changed her name, and she was instantly much more friendly.

When Ye Qingge's mind was still running rapidly, the Lan family, who was sitting beside Ye Zhuofan, couldn't wait to whisper something to Ye Yuning.

Immediately, before Ye Qingge could reply, he saw Ye Yuning suddenly fall to his knees.

Ye Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect another shield.

"The little girl Ye Yuning, since she was a child, has dreamed of being taught under the national teacher, my sister and I have always had a very good relationship, and it must be extremely lonely to be alone, and please ask the national teacher if the little girl can also be brought under the door."

Ye Yuning's voice was sweet and respectful, and he bowed his head at this time. Although the voice was not very loud, it was extremely clear in the silent hall at this time.

Ye Qingge looked at the kneeling person on the ground with a smile, it just so happened that she didn't want to be the apprentice of any national teacher, but she was afraid that the national teacher's apprenticeship was fake, and it was true that she wanted to use her hypnotism.

However, just after Ye Yuning said this, although Ye Zhuofan also felt that Ye Yuning was too abrupt and a little rude, he still looked at Ye Linyuan expectantly.

Just kidding, Lord National Teacher, if his two daughters enter the door of the National Teacher, who will dare to chew his tongue and say that his son is arrogant and rude when he goes out in the future.

It's just that at this time, Ye Linyuan was just lazily holding the tea cup and casually scraping the floating tea leaves with the lid of the cup, as if he hadn't heard what the people on the ground said.

"The little girl Ye Yuning pays a visit to the national teacher." Ye Yuning also seemed to be anxious and repeated loudly.

This time, it seems to have worked, because, Ye Linyuan, who had not reacted when this voice fell, suddenly put down the teacup and made a crisp sound.

He raised his eyes slightly coldly, the silver mask blocked most of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the silver light on the mask seemed to reveal a touch of coldness.

"I have asked your name." His gaze was cold, and his words were frighteningly cold.

A few simple words made the old woman Ye Zhuofan on the seat subconsciously hold her breath.

Ye Yuning is still a fifteen-year-old girl after all, although her mother has taught her a lot, but she has never seen such a scene, and her body can't help but tremble.

She was still kneeling on the ground with her head down, her hands folded and spread on the ground, and the cold sweat on her forehead flowed down her forehead and on the back of her hand.

"The little girl Ye Yuning, I want to worship under the national teacher." Her voice was almost trembling when she spoke again.

Although she didn't see Ye Linyuan's expression clearly at this time, just those few words already made her nervous and sweaty.

The corners of Ye Linyuan's lips are slightly hooked, and he seems to be smiling but not smiling.

"Think? Then go on. He coldly swept the people on the ground and ignored them, and his eyes had already moved away as he spoke.

Ye Yuning, who was on the ground, knelt on the ground at this time, remembering that the national teacher didn't call him up at all, and she didn't dare to make any moves.

"I'm the one who asked." His voice sounded again, and his gaze fell on Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge's eyes turned slightly, this old man was a little too dangerous, and she couldn't throw herself into the net if she said anything.

"I don't want to." The simple three words are quick and neat, without the slightest cowardice.

A crisp sound shook the empty hall.

Everyone was blindsided at this time, and looked at this Ye Qingge, who didn't know the height of the sky.

Ye Zhuofan couldn't wait to wake himself up with a piece of tofu.

He thought that his daughter had finally changed sex, but he didn't expect that it was still the same as the height of the sky.

But Ye Linyuan is very calm. The corners of his lips under the mask seemed to be hooked, as if he was smiling.

There was a half-point of doubt in his eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment, and it was too lumpy to capture.

"Oh?" The sound of the night is not salty or light, and it still makes people unable to hear joy and anger.

Ye Zhuofan's forehead was in a cold sweat, this national teacher has always been happy and angry, and at this time, his daughter doesn't know which style is ugly.

Ye Qingge raised his head slightly, and his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eyes, but there was no arrogance at all.

"Everyone knows that I, Ye Qingge, have been arrogant and rude since I was a child, it is simply a joke in Jingling City, and I am really not suitable to be the apprentice of the national teacher, if the little girl enters the national teacher's mansion, wouldn't it be an insult to the door of the national teacher."

Ye Qingge's words are still respectful.

Ye Linyuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the mask on his face covered his expression, but there was always a cold temperature.

Quiet, eerily quiet.

At this time, no one in the hall dared to make a sound, and everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound.

Only Ye Qingge dared to secretly look at this great country teacher at this time.

What is the purpose of this national teacher?

"That's it, I'll give you time to think about it." The cool voice echoed slowly, and the moment everyone raised their heads, Ye Linyuan, who was still sitting there just now, had long since disappeared. Ye Yuning on the ground was helped up by the Lan family, and at this time, he glared at Ye Qingge viciously and turned to leave.

Ye Qingge rolled his eyes, but he could be regarded as sending him away.

But in the next second, the old lady's crutches had already been thrown over.

Ye Qingge subconsciously dodged for a while, so that he was not injured.

"Rebel girl, Zhuo Fan! Look at the good daughter you gave birth to! Really...... What an insult! The old lady trembled with anger.

Ye Zhuofan comforted the old lady while secretly stuffing Ye Qingge out.

At this time, Ye Qingge was a little safer, and as soon as she left the hall, another little girl in a yellow dress was waiting for her outside. She casually said a few words and knew that this was her personal girl, whose name was Zixi.

The two went all the way to Bishui Pavilion, and this night, she used her three-inch incorruptible tongue to fool Zixi and said that she was too frightened and forgot a lot of things, and she also learned a lot of things.

For example, her stepmother, who has always loved her very much in the eyes of outsiders, and Ye Yuning, the little sister who follows her in everything.

Ye Qingge rolled her eyes, she finally knew why the original owner was so arrogant and willful.

After a good night's sleep, she seems to be able to see her in the future, free......

The next day, three poles on the sun. She was really tired, she hadn't slept so relaxed in a long time.

But when he slept the sweetest, he was carefully woken up by Zixi.

"Miss, miss. Don't sleep anymore. I didn't say hello to the old woman and the lord today, that's all, the main thing is that now that the guest is here, the lord has already called you. Zixi's anxious little round face was wrinkled.

Ye Qingge pulled the quilt again, and opened his eyes unwillingly.

"I have a daughter's house, who kind of guest do you see?" Ye Qingge just wanted to quickly squint his eyes and fall asleep.

Zixi blew up, and saw that her young lady didn't blame herself, and she was overjoyed when she got up, and she was not so nervous when she spoke.

"Lord Xiang is here. You don't hurry up yet. Zixi said again with a smug face.

Ye Qingge rolled his eyes: "What about the prince." She looked at Zixi lightly, and she didn't understand the subtle expression on her face.

"Miss, Lord Xiang! Why are you not responding at all? Zixi looked at Ye Qingge suspiciously, puzzled.

"Said it, amnesia!" She didn't bother to explain, she just wanted to sleep.

Zixi nodded as if she didn't understand: "Yes, but, miss, Prince Xiang is your future husband, you have always admired Prince Xiang since you were a child, and last month you begged the emperor to advance your wedding date, no, the wedding date is coming soon, Prince Xiang must be here to discuss the marriage now." ”

The more Zi Xi spoke, the more excited she became, completely ignoring Ye Qingge's instantly sober expression.

can make her beg the emperor to advance the marriage, but I am afraid that this prince will not be very willing, if he is willing, it should be him who will marry early.

That's it, it will be, if you are a timid and handsome person, it is not bad to marry the prince himself casually.