After Ye Qinghuan left Tongfu, she originally wanted to meet Murong Jiu, but Murong Yafeng followed her all the time, never leaving, and seemed to have some feeling of staring, so she had to give up.

For Murong Yafeng, although Ye Qinghuan has a faint sister-brother feeling, it is more because he is the son of the war king, and he is the bloodline of the war king that Murong Jiu wants to keep.

Therefore, Murong Yafeng stared at her like this, she was a little helpless and depressed in her heart.

Murong Yafeng is still biased towards a girl's personality, although in recent years, **** has found that his voice is beginning to change, becoming coarse and reckless, but his expression and demeanor are still girlish.

The slender and gentle Murong Yafeng makes it difficult for people to associate him with boys.

Ye Qinghuan walked in front, Murong Yafeng followed closely behind, Ye Qinghuan has been thinking about how to make Murong Yafeng start to change from female psychology to male psychology.

She can't be as reckless as her ninth uncle and throw it directly to Murong Yafeng as a woman, so she must think of a more tactful and proper way.

Before Ye Qinghuan could think of a better way, a familiar figure fell into her eyes.

"Murong Youlan?" Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly, pursed her red lips, and walked over quickly.

It's been really busy these days, and even Murong Youlan has been in Xiliang for so long, and she hasn't gone to see Murong Youlan.

Unexpectedly, today I was destined to meet on the street.

Murong Youlan was a little idle in the mansion, so she came out to breathe in the company of the maidservant, and at this moment, she was holding a small jade pendant and watching it in her hand.

The vendor praised her for her good eyesight, and persuaded her to buy the jade pendant.

Ye Qinghuan walked behind Murong Youlan, stretched out his hand and patted the thin shoulder, and when Murong Youlan turned his head in surprise, the corners of his lips hooked: "Lord Youlan, long time no see." ”

Murong Youlan didn't expect to meet Ye Qinghuan on the street, and after a while, she hooked her lips and smiled: "Little county lord, such a coincidence." ”

"Hmm." Ye Qinghuan looked at Murong Youlan, and saw that Murong Youlan looked good, so he said: "It's better to meet by chance, I'll send the county lord of Youlan back to the house, and go sit down by the way!" ”

Ever since she knew that Murong Youlan was the chosen princess regent of Xiliang, Ye Qinghuan had always wanted to talk to Murong Youlan, but she was too busy, so she never had the opportunity.

Now, since she has touched Murong Youlan, it is naturally better to choose a day than to hit the sun.

Murong Youlan naturally agreed, and after nodding, she put down the jade pendant in her hand and went back to the mansion where she lived with Ye Qinghuan.

As the quasi-regent princess who came to Xiliang and kissed, the place where Murong Youlan lived was also extremely luxurious, and Xiliang gave Murong Youlan's father enough face.

After all, Murong Youlan was the object chosen by King Yun to make peace, and his father was also a figure that King Yun wanted to handle, so naturally he would not treat Murong Youlan badly.

In this mansion, only Murong Youlan and his entourage maids lived together, and then there were some guards on the periphery.

Murong Youlan directly invited Ye Qinghuan into her room, and Murong Yafeng, as a boy, naturally stayed in the open space outside the door, sitting and waiting at the stone table.

"Little county lord, please drink tea." Murong Youlan brought the tea made by the maidservant to Ye Qinghuan and said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you." Ye Qinghuan took it with a smile, smelled the aroma, and put it on the table in front of him.

She saw Murong Youlan waving her hand at the two maidservants in the room, and the two maidservants then bowed down and walked out of the room and gently closed the door.