Chapter 21 0021 Lack of wine and melon seeds in the rivalry

Seeing that her young lady looked like she was about to fall asleep, Chunyi sighed and took a blanket to cover her.

What anxiety, excitement, it's just her, the young lady's ability is getting bigger and bigger, and she is no longer surprised.

"It's too early in the morning, it will take more than two hours to arrive, Miss sleep."

Yan Luo nodded when he heard this, and closed his eyes.

Xia Chan outside the carriage was chatting casually with the coachman, and when he passed by the carriage, he saw a pair of eyes behind the slightly opened curtains.

A layer of cold sweat rose up his back, Xia Cicada coughed lightly, and still talked to the coachman as usual.

When they arrived at the gate of the Hundred Gardens, many people had already arrived before them.

The carriage lined up with people, including female dependents who were more beautiful than flowers, and sons and brothers who exuded elegance all over their bodies. Naturally, there is also a cold and hard back behind the door.

Yan Luo didn't rush down, but waited for his three distracted brothers to finish throwing people away first.

Sure enough, the horses, who had been running for a few hours, had not yet been able to breathe steadily, when they heard the loud shouts of their university scholars.

I don't know who robbed whom's road, who touched the corner of who's clothes, and the noise was so noisy.

People passing by looked sideways, probably thinking that a farmer had escaped from some field.

Song Rong didn't come, following these three "brothers" with tendons, Yan Luo was really a little big.

When it comes to such an occasion, it is embarrassing to lose a nest and spread it to the ears of the father, and it is inevitable to be punished.

Listening to the quieter voice, Yan Luo straightened his skirt and let Chunyi and Xia Chan help him get out of the carriage.

Yan Luo appeared in front of people generously for the first time.

The moment she got out of the carriage and looked up, there was silence all around.

Then, there were sporadic and suppressed exclamations.

The door of the carriage, which had been parked for a long time and looked almost extravagant, suddenly opened.

A man in a white brocade robe jumped down from above, with a piece of dim sum in his hand, and the corner of his mouth was still sticking to the scum.

Yan Luo subconsciously turned his head to look at everyone, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Chu Bai! Silly Chu Bai! Chu Bai, who pretends to be crazy and sells stupidity!

Almost subconsciously, Yan Luo clenched his fists and walked quickly towards the garden with Chunyi.

"Beautiful sister, wait for me, I have delicious sweetness." Chu Bai saw that Yan Luo was leaving, so he grabbed two pieces of dim sum and chased after him.

Hearing Chu Bai call her, Yan Luo's heart beat even harder, and her steps were a little chaotic.

My daughter's family can't run crazy when she goes out. But what chased her was Chu Bai, who was serious and pretending to be crazy and stupid.

In the end, it was slower than him, and it didn't take long for him to grab his sleeve.

The people around him, except for Chunyi and Xia Cicada, all hid far away, for fear that this fool would go crazy and hurt himself.

"Beautiful sister, don't be afraid, Bai Bai is not a bad person, give you sweet food."

The man, who was a head taller than Yan Luo, had eyes as clear as water at this time, looked at her simply, and said stupid things.

Stupid......

It's not about him, it's Yan Luo himself.

"Thank you, my sister doesn't eat sweet, little boy is good." Yan Luo spoke softly, with no fear or disgust in his eyes, as if patiently coaxing a huge baby.

The two of them know each other's little Jiujiu well, but they cooperate tacitly in acting.

Such a scene can't even stand the behavior of the university scholars who have been devastated for many days.

Today, he came generously in the name of his entourage, thinking that he could be more comfortable, but he quickly found that there was no difference.

The mental trials of madness are all exactly the same.

Lack of wine, lack of melon seeds, can't laugh yet!