When Yan Ying just walked to the door, there were already two carriages waiting.

Both carriages are similar in appearance.

Yan Xin is dressed in a costume today, and she almost has to compare the new day that has just risen in the sky to life.

In comparison, she is like a relative who has changed into a clean and tidy dress.

Not brilliant at all.

Yan Ya is also wearing gold and silver today, as if others don't know that her father is Hou Ye and how rich he is.

She glanced at the shabby Yan Ying and said with disgust: "It is said that your dance clothes are unparalleled in the world, but look at your thin body, can you hold it up?" Just know grandstanding. ”

"Eldest Miss, I think the second Miss just can't support the wall with mud, her eyebrows are burning, and she is still thinking about sleeping." The green basket was full of disgust.

This second young lady is a little taller than her, what else can be better than her.

Her contempt overflowed the garden.

Yan Xin stopped and glanced back at "Mochizuki Ju": "Green basket, you find a reliable person to keep an eye on Mochizuki Ju, I'm afraid that the second sister will be heartbroken." ”

She felt that Yan Ying was always surprised, and she thought that she should be prepared this time.

"Miss, I think you are doing this too much, I don't see that she has any consciousness of a family girl." Midori said disapprovingly.

If you really care, this will not be a rush to turn around, and tomorrow will participate in the competition.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing, if it weren't for the eldest princess naming her name, how could Madame let her participate in such a scene.

That's a great opportunity to see the son of a family.

The green basket couldn't help but think about it.

Yan Xin looked up at the bright moon, and said with a cold face: "I can't command you at all?" ”

Seeing that his young lady was really angry, Lu Luo hurriedly agreed: "Slave maid, let's go." ”

watched the green basket leave in a hurry.

Yan Xin raised her hand and folded a silver osmanthus on the osmanthus tree, and the sound of the branch breaking was extraordinarily abrupt in the dark night.

When Yan Ying just lay down, Nangong Han reached out and rubbed the thin little Yan Ying into his arms.

"I heard that Qi Peng sent you a gift?" The tone was full of accountability.

"Well, precious compound flowers. I love it. Yan Ying snorted with her eyes closed.

Nangong Han increased the strength in his hand, and Yan Ying was still silent in some pain.

"Are you stiff wings? The things of the foreign man are full of praise? ”

Yan Ying broke free from Nangong Han's embrace with all her might: "Something from a foreign man? What's the stuff of a foreign man? ”

Yan Ying sat up on the bed as she spoke, the white moonlight outside the window shining on her jet-black hair.

There is actually Nangong Han with a faint heartbeat.

He couldn't help but lower his tone and said, "The Qi family is deep, it's not something you can think about." ”

Yan Ying raised her palm-sized face, her eyes were black and bright, and people couldn't help but indulge in it, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

"Could it be that the Nangong family is what I can think?" After Yan Ying said this, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of pride.

"I'm not like them." Nangong Han couldn't help but explain.

Yan Ying glanced at her and didn't answer.

"It's good for you to fool around in tomorrow's game, don't be reckless, you're just a bland woman, not like her." Nangong Han took Yan Ying's hand, and his tone was a little hurried.

Yan Ying withdrew her hand and said, "I am her daughter." As a human woman, Yan Ying felt that it was necessary for her to find out the cause of death for that woman.

"That's not something you can relate to." Nangong Han was a little annoyed and angry.

"I think Qi Peng and I are in love." Yan Ying said and lay on the bed.

"You..."Nangong was cold.

"Do you want to live a few more years?"

Yan Ying didn't raise her eyelids: "People will eventually die, or as light as a feather, or as heavy as Mount Tai, if they do nothing, some people will already die if they live." ”

Yan Ying turned over and added: "Just like my mother, although she is dead, she is still alive, and she can influence so many people, including you, the famous King of Han." ”

"You're not afraid of death." Nangong Han took a sip on her bright little mouth.

Yan Ying was motionless: "I'm afraid of death, the taste of death is very scary." ”

She remembered herself falling from the rooftop.

"But do you know you're killing yourself? As long as you promise me, tomorrow will be uneventful, waiting for you and marrying you. Nangong Han said dejectedly.

"As a concubine?" Yan Ying said with a smile.

"My Nangong Han's concubine is also more noble than the housewife of others." "Isn't that still a concubine, I'm going to be your concubine if I lack food and clothing?" Yan Ying thought it was funny.

She is not to the point of desperation, why should she be a concubine.

Isn't it fun to be alone?

Is it that the silver is not good to spend, or is the mountains and rivers not good-looking? She wasn't so confused.

Nangong Han didn't expect Yan Ying to be so disdainful: "Then Concubine Zheng will marry you." ”

Nangong Han actually didn't think about how many women he wanted.

There are many women and troubles, and since he was a child, he has watched his wise and martial father anxious for a harem woman.

If it weren't for that woman, her mother wouldn't have been ruined like this.

"Concubine Zheng, then I'll think about it. Will the prince hand over his property? ”

"Hmm...... handed in, this king is not good at business. Nangong said in a sullen voice.

"Will the prince spoil his concubine and kill his wife?"

Nangong Han stretched out his hand and pulled down the thin quilt for her: "There is no concubine." ”

"Then I'll think about it." Yan Ying turned over and fell asleep.

She's not a three-year-old, so she won't be easily deceived.

Seeing Yan Ying's indifferent appearance, Nangong Han's clenched fist was put down again: "Remember the words of this king." ”

Saying that, Nangong Han disappeared.

Yan Ying was accustomed to Nangong Han's elusiveness, breathed evenly, and continued to sleep.

Yan Ying, who was in a daze, heard Ziyue's voice: "It's time for Miss to get up." ”

"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer." After Yan Ying finished speaking, she hugged the quilt and turned over and fell asleep again.

As soon as she secretly opened her eyes, it was still dark outside, and the candlelight in the house was flickering.

can't get up earlier than chickens, Yan Ying is a principled person.

"Miss, today is the election meeting, everyone has gone to draw lots early, you better hurry up.

If the eldest princess knows that you are lazy and refuses to save her face, you must know the consequences.

Don't say that your two shops are gone, your little life is gone, your little life is gone, who will I spend the money I have saved in the future? ”

Ziyue hadn't finished speaking, and when she looked down again, the bed was already empty, and Yan Ying was already washing her face.

"Ziyue is right, the silver earned can't be cheap to others."

Ziyue is used to her own young lady's elusiveness, especially after reading the cheats given by Mama Zhang, it seems that her body is lighter.

Sometimes Ziyue held her breath and couldn't hear the sound of her young lady walking.

Her own lady is already becoming more and more capable.

For the sake of safety, Yan Ying and Mama Zhang went in two ways, Mama Zhang walked through the back door with her cloth bag with a guitar, her hands were ready, and both hands were hard.

Yan Ying said naturally.

watched Mama Zhang leave from the back door in a low-key manner, and Yan Ying herself went to the wings from the front door to get the dance clothes from the front door, after all, she always had to do enough.

Although she knew, and even the whole city knew that her dance dress was lost, it would be uneasy for others not to see her lost soul.