"What's the matter, the sixth sister is also coming for the son of the sad autumn?" Beigong Zijin put away the folding fan and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Beigong Yunxuan who walked into her.

The corners of Beigong Yunxuan's mouth are always curved, and the whole person looks like a spring breeze and gentle, "Yes and no." She walked in front of Beigong Zijin and stopped, "I have known the Prince of Beiqiu for many years, and every year there are many people who want to visit the Mansion of the Prince of Beiqiu. ”

Hey, that's a lot of information.

Everyone present understood at once, it can be seen that the status of this woman is very high, and there are not a few who have planned to use money and identity to oppress people with bad intentions in Beiqiu for many years.

But this sad autumn has not been moved by anyone, and today it can be regarded as seeing the true face of the backer Lushan behind it.

Ye Li pinched the wine glass and walked to the armrest outside the room, and the two people behind him also followed, Qi Shixuan had long wanted to see the excitement, but Ye Li couldn't get up if she didn't move.

"It seems that the sixth sister is in charge of this matter?" The sparks downstairs continued to rub, and Beigong Yunxuan always responded gently, but every sentence had a threatening meaning.

The man in red on the stage always looked at the people in the audience coldly, as if it was just a farce.

Suddenly, he looked up and looked upstairs.

The four eyes met, and the plain mood in his heart seemed to be revealed, and he frowned a little suspiciously.

Ye Li saw his appearance clearly because of the sudden rise of the sad autumn, his black eyes were as plain as water, mixed with some doubts at the moment, he looked particularly cute, his beauty seemed to blur men and women, and there was a kind of light and light maturity on his already evil face, which was two completely different styles in the phase at this time, and the fusion of his face was quite perfect.

The wind blew through his hair, and a few strands were blown by the wind and fell on his hairpin, almost peach blossoms casually swirling around him on the background board.

Ye Li sighed, his baby's appearance is iron, what can I do.

"..."Yan Kong's dog

Beigong Zijin was not lightly angered by Beigong Yunxuan, but she couldn't do anything, in case she sued her mother to forcibly bring a flower herd back to her house, and people were still reluctant, she couldn't lose a big one because of a small loss.

Seeing this, the father-in-law of the Drunken Immortal Building hurriedly stepped forward to play a round game, "Don't fight, a few girls, our sad autumn prince hasn't made a choice yet." ”

Beigong Zijin glared at Beigong Yunxuan, who was smiling beside him, and casually found a place, took off his robe and sat down, and Beigong Yunxuan also sat beside her casually.

It was as if a farce soon the crowd returned to hustle and bustle, but they all consciously did not approach the two people who were secretly competing with each other.

The outcry continues.

After the half-pillar incense was burned, the father-in-law who was full of gold looked at the gods of wealth with a spring breeze on his face, "Girls, be quiet." The father-in-law waved his hand, and the scene quickly quieted down, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to Beiqiu's answer.

"Here's the time we chose for the sad autumn."

There was silence for a while, and the expectations in everyone's eyes couldn't add up to pierce the sad autumn.

But everyone was shocked for ten seconds, twenty seconds, and Beiqiu's eyes were always looking up with a little doubt.

Some people couldn't help but follow their gaze to look up behind them, it was a woman.

She pinched the wine glass with two fingers and lazily leaned against the guardrail to play, seemingly casually hooking a smile and looking at Beiqiu.

"Why don't you make an offer?" Beiqiu suddenly spoke, and her voice was like gurgling spring water, which made people feel refreshed.

This is the first time that everyone has heard Beiqiu speak, and some love him for coming for many years, and the result every year is that he shakes his head and leaves with the piano.

"How much does the sad autumn prince think he is worth?" The woman's languid voice was full of demagogy.

When Beiqiu was asked like this, her brows were twisted deeper, and her lower lip was gently bitten, looking a little aggrieved.

"This..."The father-in-law on the side didn't know what to do, did he look at Beiqiu's appearance because he had fallen in love with this girl?

He slowly approached Sadqiu, trying to whisper a few words to him.