"Master, let's go back first, shall we?"

Feng Wange tugged on Qian Moling's sleeve, her face full of embarrassment, and a trace of envy.

Thinking that when I had such a girl's spring, Feng Wange seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past, and I couldn't extricate myself at all.

"That'...... Let's go back first, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

The other things that Qian Moling said were naturally Mu Ruchu's life experience.

Immediately, the two walked towards the outside of the palace.

"Girl, it's time for us to leave, there are some things that are not yours, and you can't ask for them."

Pei Yuan was worried that his girl would be too stimulated, so he persuaded him with kind words.

Pei Qingzhi's eyes were a little moist, foggy, and a pair of hands hanging down her side clenched involuntarily.

Not far away, the figure of two people holding each other together is warm and beautiful, as if no matter how hard others try, they can't fit in.

A pair of beautiful people stopped and looked at each other, everything around them seemed to be shielded out, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left with the two of them.

"Dad, let's go!"

Pei Qingzhi didn't know how to express her mood at the moment, and her pretty little face was gloomy, so she could only sniff and hold Pei Yuan's arm and leave.

"Girl, there are more noble sons in this capital, why don't we hang ourselves on a tree with a crooked neck?"

"But Dad, what if I like this crooked neck tree since I grew up?"

Pei Yuan was speechless, and suddenly found that the description of the crooked neck tree he just mentioned was a little inappropriate.

If it was before, the fourth prince had been wearing a mask, and everyone thought that the face under the mask was terrifying and hideous, of course, it was a complete crooked neck tree.

But now the crooked neck tree with the mask off is so outstanding, this feeling is really indescribable.

Pei Yuan was even more worried at this time, the fourth prince used to wear a mask to make his baby daughter dizzy.

Now that he can really see the light of day, and he is still so beautiful, wouldn't he have to lose his daughter's soul?

"Dad, you don't have to worry about your daughter, your daughter is measured."

Pei Qingzhi's voice fell, and she felt that someone next to her came over.

"Mrs. Pei, don't you mind going out of the palace together, right?"

Jing Ye suddenly walked over, anyway, they were on the same road, and it was good to have a companion when they walked together.

"Jing Shizi laughed, how dare the old man mind."

Pei Yuan accompanied the smiling face, and it was good to have someone talking on the side, saving her own girl from thinking all the time.

"Miss Pei, why are you so worried, your brows are tightened, and you don't look very good."

Jing Ye walked beside Pei Qingzhi, and looked down at the little woman's face, as if someone owed her twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

"What does it matter to you whether I'm in a good mood or not?"

The woman's rather impatient words choked Jing Ye, and her face rarely showed a touch of embarrassment.

This is the first time that he has been so faceless by a woman as a son of the world, and this feeling is really novel.

Pei Yuan was anxious to spin in place, how could his daughter dare to have such an attitude towards anyone?

"Please forgive me, the little girl is not in a good mood, and she is offended by her words, please forgive me."

"It's okay, Miss Pei has a cool temperament and is outspoken, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that this temperament is too strong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to marry someone in the future?"

"What does it matter to you whether I marry or not? Salty radish is not worried. ”

Pei Qingzhi snorted coldly after speaking, turned her head and walked briskly towards the front.

This man is so annoying, he is buzzing around him all the time, why don't he just go and be a fly.