Mu Qingmiao sent Ye Qinghuan back to the Nine Kings' Mansion and walked all the way.

One is as gentle as jade, with a graceful temperament; A beautiful and sweet, petite and lovely.

The combination of this pair of golden boys and girls is unique and beautiful, and it is amazing, and you can't take your eyes off it.

"Look, it's the little county lord of the Nine Kings Mansion and the lord of Mu Shaobao!"

"I heard that the marriage proposal of the lord of Mu Shaobao was rejected, because the marriage contract is not true, why did he walk with the little county lord of the Nine Princes Mansion again?"

"Could it be...... The little county lord likes the lord of Mu Shaobao, but the Nine Emperor Uncle doesn't like it? ”

"Phew! Don't you want to live? Dare to say that the Nine Emperor Uncles are not? ”

"I was wronged...... I mean, Uncle Nine Emperor doesn't like it, and I don't like it either......"

Listening to everyone's whispered but still clear whispers, Ye Qinghuan sighed helplessly in her heart: There is really no shortage of these gossips wherever she goes......

At this moment, the crowd suddenly fell silent after a sudden commotion!

Moreover, the crowd automatically gave way, and the rules stood on both sides.

Ye Qinghuan and Mu Qingmiao, who were in the middle of the street, were particularly conspicuous, and the two of them also noticed something strange around them, so they turned around and looked at the other end of the street.

I saw a gorgeous four-person sedan chair, coming steadily, the sedan chair was obviously surrounded by the guards of the Nine Princes' Mansion, and the clothes on their bodies were embroidered with the special symbols of the Nine Princes' Mansion.

"Uncle Nine?" Ye Qinghuan muttered in a low voice, feeling a little nervous for some reason.

Although she didn't know why her ninth uncle would return home early today, she still greeted her with a smile.

The sedan chair stopped before it reached Ye Qinghuan, and the sedan chair man carefully dropped the sedan chair, while the guards of the Nine Kings Mansion all knelt down towards Ye Qinghuan: "Little county lord!" ”

One person stepped forward and lifted the sedan curtain, and Murong Jiu's delicate and picturesque facial features fell into the eyes of Ye Qinghuan, who walked straight towards the sedan chair.

"Uncle Nine." Ye Qinghuan's little face smiled, and she looked like a little girl who was spoiled by her uncle, innocent.

Murong Jiu's gaze crossed Ye Qinghuan unfathomably, and glanced at the white-clothed man who came with him, and a touch of lust slipped in his eyes.

"I heard that Huanhuan went to Xiangmingju?" Murong Jiu walked out of the sedan chair with a graceful demeanor, and as soon as the tall figure stood still in front of Ye Qinghuan, it made Ye Qinghuan more and more petite.

The dark ink-colored python robe, which was cold and solemn, was embroidered with a majestic golden dragon that showed his noble status, so that everyone around him remained silent, and he didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

"Aang!" Ye Qinghuan blinked, nodded with a smile: "It was Lord Mu Shaobao who invited me to go!" ”

Mu Qingmiao, who was dressed in white, just walked not far behind Ye Qinghuan, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly when he heard the words.

This girl...... Trick him in front of him!

Obviously, she went to Xiangmingju to ridicule him, but in the end she was tempted by his proposal, so the two reached a willingness to cooperate!

"Oh?" Murong Jiu knew that it was not Mu Qingmiao who invited his little niece, but he still glanced at Mu Qingmiao with a cold eye, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

Mu Qingmiao smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face was quiet and elegant, and his tone was as gentle as water: "Uncle Nine Emperors, forgive me, it's really ...... Because of his poor performance in the Nine Kings Mansion today, he thought that it was not appropriate to leave an impression on the little county lord after he went back, so he wanted to make amends. ”

Underperforming?

The hearts of the surrounding gossipers suddenly burned, could it be that what happened to the Lord of Mu Shaobao who went to the Nine Kings' Mansion to propose his relatives?

"Don't waste your efforts, this king will not agree to your marriage to Huanhuan." There was a hint of intimidating coldness in Murong Jiu's eyes, as if he had declared war on sovereignty, and with a long step, he blocked in front of Ye Qinghuan.