Pei Xibao's shoes stepped on the stone steps, clearing his throat to attract Yan Qi's attention, but the young man ignored it and didn't even move the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, like a stone.

"Yan ......" Pei Xibao was just about to call out, Yan Qi's cold afterglow had already caught a glimpse, and the next word was choked back, just like the sharp knife that pierced her heart in a dream, stabbing her all over.

Yuechan looked left and right, no, when did Miss Bao still look at this muddy boy's eyes: "Miss, what are you so afraid of him doing!" "I can't eat you again, Yuechan strode in front of Yan Qi with her hands on her waist and toes, "Yan Qi, Miss Bao has something to ask you, is it your ill-intentioned old man who fell off a horse and was injured!" ”

The little maid was straightforward, and after listening to the words of the ladies and aunts in the afternoon, she naturally thought that Pei Xibao was coming to ask for the guilt.

Drink!

This scared Pei Xibao miserably, she came to ask for help, not to question.

"Yuechan!" She scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, "You, you, stop it!" ”

He had bad intentions.

Yan Qi squinted, he didn't look at Yuechan, who was strong, he turned to stare directly at Pei Xibao, the goose yellow skirt bloomed on her embroidered shoes, and the little girl of Cardamom was wrapped in a pearl shawl and carved jade.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful it is, it can't be moving, Yan Qi let out a contemptuous smile from his throat.

"Miss Bao, I have been studying in the Master's House for half a year, and I am very handy with the trumped-up charges." He scoffed.

Pei Xibao hurriedly pulled Yuechan behind him, his face flushed: "I, I'm not here to fall into the well, I'm here to ask for your help." ”

She was a little timid, Yuechan screamed in disbelief, and Pei Xibao covered her mouth.

Yan Qi retracted his gaze and felt ridiculous: "The third master is a broken horse, Yan Qi is neither a divine doctor nor a divine Buddha, what is the use of asking me, there are still things that your Miss Bao can't do in this Nanjun?" He was satirizing Pei Xibao's arrogance, and Xiao Pearl gave an order that the dead had to be dug up from the grave.

Yuechan listened to the sneer and almost blew up her lungs, her young lady just has arrogant capital, who is in the way? !

"Daddy brought you back from the West Market, and he has a lot of affection for you, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring." Pei Xibao sacrificed the emotional card first.

"Okay, Master Pei San and I have a favor, then let him personally stay and invite him." Yan Qi was cold-eyed, what kind of kindness and loyalty, heh.

"You, you are clearly a strong man!" Yuechan broke away from Pei Xibao's little hand, her eyes widened, this manu came to Pei's mansion and was cold and detached and pretentious, as if everyone owed him, yes, the slaves of the Pei family ridiculed him and bullied him, but he didn't want to think about his identity.

The corners of Pei Xibao's lips pursed tightly, he didn't scold or complain, and he was calm and abnormal: "Daddy is unconscious, I, Pei Xibao, will invite you on his behalf," Miss Dai Yubao, who wore gold, "poofed, "I knelt down without thinking about it, and the gold, silver and jade on my body fell to the ground, and it sounded good in an instant, "You were punished for three days and three nights, I can ask my grandmother for my guilt or bow my head to you and admit my mistakes." ”

Her voice was silent, and she was as delicate and pretty as a little yellow bird on a spring night.

Yuechan gasped, as if she had seen a monster.

Yan Qi was unmoved: "Pei Xibao, you should apologize, is it me?" He didn't appreciate it.

Yuechan didn't understand, but saw her delicate young lady suddenly realize, got up from the ground, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and rushed into the light rain outside.

Sure enough, Miss Qianjin couldn't stand the slightest bit of her face.