"Lord Wang, please." Yan Xiongsan stopped for a while, making the gesture of please, after all, his three daughters were all in the boudoir.

No matter how noble Nangong Han is, he is just a foreign man, Yan Xiongsan is still the same as a mirror, so Nangong Han had no choice but to continue to walk forward.

He glanced at Yan Ying seemingly unintentionally.

Yan Ying lowered her head and turned a deaf ear.

Yan Xin saw Nangong Han coming over, her face was slightly crimson because of the dancing on her face, and she was not very shy.

Busy kneeling on the ground, like a pool of autumn water, like a pear blossom after the rain, crystal clear.

This demeanor even swallowed saliva when Yan Ying, who followed the salute, couldn't blame a man for judging people by their appearance.

I really can only blame the demon girl for the country, they are all the same father's species, why is there such a big difference.

If the earth is not good, everyone says that the original owner's mother is a well-known beauty in the Apocalypse, and it should not be worse than Yun Yishu.

Yan Ying stared listlessly at her withered yellow hair, short arms and short legs, no matter how she looked at it, she was very different from Yan Xin.

It's no wonder that the cheap dad is disdainful of himself, if two evils invade each other, it will naturally be the lesser of two.

Yan Ying couldn't help but doubt her background.

Could it be that the original housewife opened a large area of grassland, and then the cheap dad killed the killer......

"I didn't know that the prince had arrived, the courtiers were frightened, and they danced suddenly, I don't know if they stained the eyes of the prince, and the little girl apologized to the prince."

Yan Xin's voice is like a hollow valley, crisp and tactful, like a big bead and a small bead like a jade plate,

Not to mention the extreme beauty of the dance, it is a murder and overkill, which makes it difficult to make people hurt.

But Nangong Han just said lightly: "It is true that you should not be barefoot in front of foreign men, those who do not know are not guilty,

Next time, the eldest lady should keep in mind, or others will laugh at your young lady in the Ding'an Hou Mansion for not knowing etiquette, righteousness and shame, not to mention that you are still a woman in the boudoir. ”

Nangong Han's words were like a flat ground exploding a mine, scorching the outside and the inside of the thunder.

Said a glimpse of the good? Forever keep in mind...

What about the good pity and cherishing the jade? I see you in pity.

Are you doing this? Longyang's fetish? Still blind...

Big pig's trotters with blind eyes and blind hearts.

Yan Ying sighed softly: Another person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

No wonder they are all twenty years old and still alone.

Yan Xin knew that the prince would come over today in the morning, so she deliberately pinched the time and danced such a song.

The original intention was to give him a big surprise and make him think about it, but it would be self-defeating if he didn't expect it.

Looking at which man in the world can withstand such a charming woman, even Yan Ying on the side was indignant.

This prince who doesn't know the wind and snow is either not lifted, or he has a habit of breaking his sleeves.

Firm and do not accept rebuttals.

Yan Ying made a decision in her heart.

When Yan Xin heard the words of the prince, his face turned pale, and he looked like he was captivating the country and the city.

The unparalleled dance in the world was exchanged for such a salty and indifferent sentence from the prince: "I don't know etiquette, righteousness and shame." ”

Although Yan Xin's painstaking efforts did not get a response, she was not angry.

Nangong Han is this cold temperament, just ask who else in the world besides her is more qualified to stand beside this decisive prince,

If the prince is impressed by a few words and a half-song and a dance, then the women in his palace are all out of this apocalypse country.

Thinking of this, she raised her head slightly, but there were tears in her eyes.

Indescribable.

Every time I see Nangong Han's face like a jade sculpture, it seems that there is no difference in the painting, as well as the bright eyes,

Unfathomable martial arts, invincible and invincible.

Even the supreme right, Yan Xin's restless girl's heart was ready to move, and her eyes looking at Nangong Han were a little more charming.

Now Yan Ying, who is no longer wooden, can also see that her fairy-like sister likes that cold-faced Hades,

Yan Ying raised her forehead, who do you say you like, you like this kind of ice cube face, aren't you asking for hardship?

A row of candles!

Two rows of candles!

Yan Ying silently lit a few rows of candles for Yan Xin in her heart.

Cheap Daddy listened to Nangong Han's words, and he also sweated, and when he came from a distance just now, he saw that the prince had a subtle smile.

Moreover, the prince also has Yan Xin's blood jade bracelet, which is privately given.

Thinking about it, the prince may be afraid that his eldest daughter will be so informal, so he must be jealous in his heart.

Thinking of this, Daddy's mood is not as heavy as just now, but the ceremony cannot be wasted.

He hurriedly spoke: "Lord Wang, the little girl has indeed abruptly assaulted the prince, please also look at the innocence of the little girl who does not know,

is extraordinarily gracious, the little girl really didn't know that the prince would suddenly visit. ”

In fact, Yan Xiongsan himself didn't know why the prince suddenly said that he wanted to come to the house.

Today, the palace sent a small servant to report in a hurry, and the one was caught off guard, so Yan Xiongsan hurriedly notified him.

Thinking about it, Yun Yishu has not yet had time to spread it to Yan Xin in the garden.

It should be a coincidence, Yan Xiongsan comforted himself.

After all, the woman in her backyard knows the most about proportion.

"The prince's garden is also an inner house, not like the outer courtyard, my sister doesn't know that there are foreign men blatantly coming over at this time, which is what makes the prince abrupt." Yan Ying said unhurriedly.

Nangong's cold eyes swept Yan Ying, and then looked down at Yan Xin, whose neckline was looming.

He didn't believe it was a chance encounter......

But the girl said it lightly, and she was angry for no reason.

There is no means of an inner house at all, no wonder it is eaten alive and flayed.

Deserve!!!

Nangong Han chuckled and said: "I have heard for a long time that the young ladies of the Marquis Mansion of Ding'an are all as beautiful as immortals, and they are all talented. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang, for your insight," Yan Ya's arrogant voice came from afar.

As soon as Yan Ying heard that, she scolded that pig-like teammate in her heart, she really came out of the limelight.

Nangong Han was preparing to come and see the excitement today, and raised his eyes to look at the people walking in the distance.

Yan Ying also followed the prestige, and saw that she was wearing a pink dress with a placket and her head full of precious jewelry.

The delicate makeup on her face makes people feel a little extravagant, but she doesn't look like a twelve-year-old woman.

After all, Yan Ya is also bumpy and convex, with beautiful eyebrows and apricot eyes, although she is not as top-notch as Yan Xin, she can also be seen to be a rare beauty.

The future is promising.

When she wears it like this today, she is a little more graceful and luxurious, but unfortunately it is not like that when she talks about it, she has no brain, Yan Ying thought angrily.

Brains are not for everyone.

Nangong Han glanced at Yan Ying, who was still respectfully bowing to the ground, and there was a vulgar bead flower that could be seen everywhere on the street on his head.

It's still wooden.

Inserted uprightly on her withered yellow straw-like bun, as shabby as she wanted, she was inexplicably a little angry in her heart.

"Third sister, don't be rude." Yan Xin really has no other emotions for killing this sister who doesn't know the height of the sky, except for annoyance.

"The third lady of the Hou Mansion, Yan Ya, see the prince." Yan Ya walked to Nangong Han three steps away and stopped, saluting in a proper manner.

The corners of his mouth are smiling, and he has his own calculations in his heart.