After Liu Peiyu finished speaking, she glanced at Zhang Wanqiao, turned around and walked towards the door......

"Concubine to the emperor!" Zhang Wan and Qiao Yingying bowed.

Liu Peiyu stood still in front of the door, turned around and saw that there was no look of amazement on Zhang Wanqiao's face on the ground, and said coldly: "It seems that you wish I had left earlier...... Then I'm not leaving! ”

Liu Peiyu walked in front of Zhang Wanqiao, bent down to help Zhang Wanqiao, grabbed Zhang Wanqiao with both hands, and hugged Zhang Wanqiao......

Zhang Wanqiao, who was in Liu Peiyu's arms, raised her eyes to look at the emperor, sighed and said, "Yuzhong, you should go to Dong Guifei."

Liu Peiyu wrinkled her brows and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qiao, it's rare for us to see each other, you actually drove me away?"

Zhang Wanqiao pointed her finger at Liu Peiyu's eyebrows: "It's unfortunate that you came."

"Not feeling well? …… When will it be good? Liu Peiyu's tone was much softer.

"In two days."

Liu Peiyu put Zhang Wanqiao on the bed and said softly: "Let's talk to you for a while, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you don't want me?"

"Think you're useful? There are more than 3,000 people who miss you, can you take care of it? Two per night, not for five years? If you come back once every six months, it will be a great gift to me. Zhang Wanqiao tore open the brocade quilt, shrunk into the quilt, and stared at Liu Peiyu with a raised face.

Liu Peiyu was on the side of the bed, stroking Zhang Wanqiao's hair, and said softly: "Xiao Qiao, tell me the truth, do you still have him in your heart?"

Zhang Wanqiao said angrily: "Is the old vinegar very appetizing? Yan'er is fifteen years old, Yi'er is also ten years old, and you still eat his jealousy! As early as the moment I visited you, this heart rested on you......"

Liu Peiyu saw Zhang Wanqiao's sincere expression in her eyes, and at that moment, she couldn't help lowering her head and kissing her on the forehead: "I'm going to stay in Chufeng Palace!"

……

Juxi Gold District, Zixu Mountain.

Xiao Yichen took the torch and shone it on Lu Zhilan on the ground, and said softly: "Sister Zhilan, it doesn't matter if your feet are right?"

Lu Zhilan was still angry, turned her head to the side, and pouted: "Don't worry about it!"

Xiao Yichen said softly: "The third brother doesn't care about you, no one can take care of you, the second brother and Aunt Shan are not here, and Caixia will not move behind you."

Lu Zhilan bowed her head and did not squeak.

Xiao Yichen handed a torch to Caixia, and then picked up one of Lu Zhilan's hands.

Lu Zhilan blushed and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yichen stuffed another torch into Lu Zhilan's hand: "I'm tired of my sister lighting."

Lu Zhilan raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yichen: "What about you?"

"Carry you!" Xiao Yichen squatted down with his back to Lu Zhilan, and Caixia helped Lu Zhilan onto Xiao Yichen's back.

"Third son, the girl said she was hungry!" Caixia Road.

"Then you hurry back and let the mother-in-law get some food!" Xiao Yichen held Lu Zhilan with both hands and said to Caixia.

Caixia said, "Then the third son has to be careful" and left first.

As soon as Caixia left, Xiao Yichen, who carried Lu Zhilan on his back, walked to Xiao's mansion by the light of the torch in Lu Zhilan's hand.

The chanting of autumn insects on the roadside and the sound of Xiao Yichen's footsteps are intertwined, making the mountains and fields seem more quiet at night.

Lu Zhilan felt the body temperature on Xiao Yichen's back and the strangeness caused by the contact between Xiao Yichen's hands on her legs and feet, and her previous sleepiness was cut by half.

"Sister Zhilan, the third brother is really reckless this time, he shouldn't have insisted on going his own way when his sister begged, the third brother was very worried when he thought about it, and he wanted to smoke himself-" Xiao Yichen said in a low voice.

"Look at the road—" Lu Zhilan said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, the most important person is on yourself, and the third brother will be very careful."

……

Juzhongtu District, Boron, Royal Restaurant.

Han Fengjiao returned to the room and heard someone in Ye Jianfeng's room, so she stopped to listen.

Xiao Yachen: "Uncle, Yachen is not so hungry."

Ye Jianfeng: "Eat more, you still have to grow one."

Xiao Yachen: "Uncle, is Sister Fengjiao good to you?"

As soon as Han Fengjiao heard her name, she immediately leaned on the door and listened carefully, lest she miss important details.

Ye Jianfeng: "Then you don't need to say it!"

Xiao Yachen: "Yachen looks at her sometimes very fierce!"

Ye Jianfeng: "Is it fierce?" It's coquettish, okay. ”

Xiao Yachen: "Uncle, do you want to marry her?"

Ye Jianfeng: "Hmm."

Xiao Yachen: "Uncle, don't marry her!"

Han Fengjiao was shocked when she heard this, and secretly scolded Xiao Nizi in her heart for being hateful, and actually ruining her good marriage!

Ye Jianfeng was puzzled: "Why?"

Xiao Yachen suddenly said strangely: "You can marry me!"

The sudden competitor caught Han Fengjiao off guard. She was so shocked that she almost slammed the door, but she couldn't help it.

If the door of the Royal Restaurant is smashed, it is not just a matter of compensation...... Endure, endure unbearable, endure again!

"Heh, little one, you like Uncle too."

"Needless to say, the uncle is good-looking, his swordsmanship is high, and it hurts, it's a pity to give it to others! Yachen should keep it for his own use! ”

"Yo ho, little Nizi, how old are you!" Ye Jianfeng laughed, "However, hearing Xiao Yachen say this, Uncle is still quite happy!" ”

Han Fengjiao gritted her teeth in anger outside the door, and scolded Ye Jianfeng thousands of times in her heart for being "stinky guys" and Xiao Yachen for "stinky and shameless".

"Does Uncle agree?"

"Silly girl, uncle's feelings for you and for your sister Fengjiao are different. Uncle just wants to marry her—"

"Uncle doesn't hurt Yachen anymore, Yachen is injured, hurry up and coax me to ......"

"Xiao Yachen is good, our Xiao Yachen deserves the best men in the world to take care of him all his life. Uncle is too mediocre, Uncle will insult Yachen. ”

"No, no, Yachen wants Uncle to marry me!"

Han Fengjiao couldn't hold her breath anymore, pushed open the door suddenly, pointed at Xiao Yachen, and scolded with raised eyebrows: "Okay, you Xiao Yachen, you actually robbed me of your husband at a young age!"

Ye Jianfeng was amused when he heard it: "Sister Fengjiao, have you agreed to marry me?"

Xiao Yachen clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay!" Yachen is out of your way, Yachen has withdrawn! ”

Xiao Yachen patted Han Fengjiao's shoulder: "Uncle will send you, you have to cherish it!"

Han Fengjiao was completely unaware of the situation, and watched Xiao Yachen leave blankly......

Didn't Shicai rely on her uncle to marry her?

As soon as Han Fengjiao saw Ye Jianfeng get up, she hurriedly ran towards the door, but her steps were still slow.

"What are you running, Sister Fengjiao?" Ye Jianfeng's tall figure blocked the door.

Han Fengjiao's eyes widened: "Ye Jianfeng, what's the matter with the little fox spirit?"

Ye Jianfeng smiled: "You can also call the little fox spirit, Xiao Yachen is very pure, she asked people to marry her, it is actually similar to praising a good person, just like asking someone to give her an apple." She also asked Menghan to marry her, and also asked your brother to marry her...... If you don't believe me, go ask your brother. ”

Han Fengjiao listened, her brows stretched a lot, two dimples bloomed on her pretty face, she happily took Ye Jianfeng's hand, walked to the chess table, sat down at the chess table and said, "Brother Yuhang accompanies Fengjiao to practice chess."

Ye Jianfeng slowly recovered the chess pieces and said, "Why are you interested in chess again?"

Han Fengjiao sighed: "Sister Shan is gone, Sister Hanyan is also gone, in case they don't come back before the game, Xiao Han United will only play the fourth and fifth stations with Xiao Yachen."

Ye Jianfeng carried two teacups to make tea on the stove on the balcony, and Han Fengjiao followed.

"What tea does my sister drink?"

"I'll drink whatever my brother drinks."

Ye Jianfeng called Han Fengjiao to blush and blush, and couldn't help but kiss her on the face.

"Back to the Jin District, let's go to the Ming parents, let people go to the Han Mansion to propose, and then pick a good day to marry my sister into the door, okay?" Ye Jianfeng whispered in Han Fengjiao's ear.

Han Fengjiao's face flushed with shame, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Don't you want to regret it, Sister Fengjiao!" Ye Jianfeng was anxious.

Han Fengjiao plunged into Ye Jianfeng's arms, buried her face deeply, and beat her chest with her small fists: "I hate it!"

……