Chapter 818: Making Friends

Wen Lancheng actually saw Xie Qiao for the first time, and he had only heard of it before.

Even if I wanted to ask to marry later, I didn't have time, and the matter was yellow.

There is no regret in my heart, it is impossible.

But he's not the kind of person who can't afford to let go.

Miss Xie is now the future crown princess, and he is Miss Xie's brother-in-law, as a brother-in-law, he must not have the slightest inappropriate mind, not to mention, the clan has already chosen this good match for him, so the regret earlier is long gone.

It's just because I've always been curious about Miss Xie, so at this moment, I can't help but take a closer look.

"Yingying has seen Sister Xie, and ......" Feng Yingying glanced at Yu Xian curiously, and she didn't know who this was.

Could it be the eldest young master of the Xie family that Brother Wen said?

It's not quite like it, because in the past few days, she has heard people say that the eldest young master of the Xie family is very fierce and his momentum is very scary.

And the son in front of him was born well, and even a little feminine, a little indistinguishable from male and female.

"My name is Yu Xian, and I am Mr. Wu of this family." Yu Xian was very cheerful, smiling at Feng Yingying very sunny, but after all, she was wearing men's clothes, so she looked a little squinting.

Feng Yingying's face was flushed, a little cramped and uneasy, Yu Xian suddenly thought of her clothes, and then sighed: "Hey, don't be afraid, I'm a woman, it's not ...... It's convenient to wear this dress. ”

As soon as she said this, Feng Yingying breathed a sigh of relief: "I've seen Sister Yu." ”

When Yu Xian saw her salute, she was helpless, awkward, and returned the salute.

"I still have important things to do...... Wen Lancheng glanced at Feng Yingying, "You will play with Miss Xie and Miss Yu, and in the evening, I will send someone to take you back, and ...... Today's hard work big sister and Miss Yu, all today's expenditures are all taken care of by Lan Cheng, if the eldest sister sees something good, even if you buy it, don't be polite, it can be regarded as a gift for your brother. ”

Xie Qiao finally understood why Xie Niushan always blew Wen Lan.

This man...... It's just a full twelve points of courtesy.

He was not in a hurry to speak, his expression was kind, and when he glanced at it, there were only four big words left in his mind, that is: Gentleman Rulan.

"Thank you, brother." Others gave face, and Xie Qiao also politely followed.

In this way, Wen Lancheng was relieved to leave, he didn't have to go to the Hanlin Academy today, but he had made an appointment with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Xie Pinggang, and there were other things to do.

Walk in a hurry.

Xie Qiao thought about it, so he asked people to prepare the car and prepare to take Feng Yingying out for a walk.

Yu Xian naturally followed.

The three of them went to the most prosperous streets and alleys in the capital together, and Yu Xian also changed into women's clothes.

Yu Xian's appearance is not extremely beautiful, but it is unforgettable at a glance, with a bit of heroism around her body, a pair of phoenix eyes with a particularly cold spirit, and a sassy demeanor, which is incomparable to a man!

"I haven't worn such elaborate clothes for a few days, but it's really awkward, it's better to be a man, I don't have to scruple when I walk, unlike now, I always feel that my left foot is mixed with my right foot." Most of the travel is to make a carriage, but when you get to this street, the carriage is not so convenient.

The streets are crowded with people and horse-drawn carriages are congested.

"Left foot mixed with right foot......" Xie Qiao looked down at the yin ghost who was tied with a rope around the neck of Yu Xian's feet, a little helpless.

There are too many naughty ghosts on this street, so ......

Yu Xian felt that it was not that she couldn't walk, but that there was a ghost to tease her.

But this kind of thing is very common.

It's like that......

Xie Qiao's eyes swept not far away, there was a little girl who couldn't help sneezing, and in front of her, there was a ghost floating, holding a feather in his hand, scratching in front of the person's nose......