Qingyun followed the prestige, and there was a jade tree standing at the door, a graceful and graceful son, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with Lin Xu Ao's virtue, shaking a fan coquettishly in his hand, grinning and suddenly destroying the elegant sense of the picture, giving people a feeling of being beaten up.

Chu Tianhui, deputy commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, is twenty-two years old this year, and has already married a wife and had children, and the woman who follows him is his wife Ye Qingqing.

"Fuck, Lao Chu, you brute, you look like a person who went home and cleaned up by yourself, and asked us to come over to see the princess when we were water diapers, and you are shameless."

The people in the Terracotta Division were used to joking with him, and they didn't treat him as their boss at all, and dared to sarcastically ridicule him in front of Ye Qingqing.

Chu Tianhui was not angry, his eyebrows turned, and he smiled brightly at the stunned Song Qingyun, "I've seen Qingyun's sister-in-law, my name is Chu Tianhui, this is Ye Qingqing." ”

"Get out of the way, smile like a blooming chrysanthemum, open your mouth so wide, you can see your lunch meal."

Ye Qingqing pushed away Chu Tianhui, who was in front of her, and said to Qingyun Fufu, "Sister, my name is Ye Qingqing, just call me Qingqing." ”

Ye Qingqing saw Doubao with clear eyebrows on the side, hugged his face and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "This is Young Master Song Mo, right?" Hey, you're so good-looking, be my son-in-law, my family is six years old this year, and the two of you are right. ”

Dou Bao tried his best to escape from Ye Qingqing's clutches, and jumped off the ground with red ears and equators, "I've seen Lord Chu, I've seen Mrs. Ye." ”

"It's so polite, it's too appetizing for me, Tianhui, I would have brought your daughter out if I knew it, and the two of them got to know each other first, maybe they could collide with each other."

Song Qingyun was frightened by her arrogance, and looked down at her son who was already scared stupid, she was just about to comfort a few words, but the kid smiled, and Ye Qingqing's heart was like seeing peach blossoms swaying all over the tree, and she forgot to breathe.

"Mrs. Ye, I'm just a three-year-old child, it's too early to talk about marriage, my mother always says that I am more than upright, my IQ is insufficient, commonly known as a stupid child, I can't get into your eyes."

Ye Qingqing is the daughter of Jiangmen, she likes to dance with guns and swords since she was a child, and she has no enthusiasm for learning cultural knowledge.

There was no ink in her stomach, and after being rejected by Dou Baowen's crepe words, she found that she couldn't say a word.

Seeing her embarrassment, Song Qingyun hurriedly played a round.

"Mrs. Ye is in love, Doubao and I have been living in the countryside and can't speak, don't be surprised, Madame!"

"Oh, I'm not angry, I just feel that this kid is following the prince, and he is too good at talking."

After everyone sat down, Chu Tianhui came late and punished himself with three glasses, and then because he coaxed the brothers and made them make a fool of themselves in front of Qingyun, he was fined three glasses of wine before sparing him.

Ye Qingqing has a bold and informal personality, and she was worried that Song Qingyun would be uncomfortable when she brought her here, so the two sat together and chatted slowly.

Ye Qingqing is very beautiful, probably a perennial martial artist, with a well-proportioned body and healthy wheat-colored skin.

She also knew about Song Qingyun's trip to Beihu last year.

At that time, Chu Tianhui led 10,000 soldiers to fight at the border to fight the Beihu people who invaded and killed the people of the Great Zhou, and he had not met Song Qingyun, Ye Qingqing knew her, and he also listened to Lin Xuao.

"Qingyun, what are you going to do?"

Song Qingyun was stunned by her question, "What's the matter?" ”

"Wang Shuqi, have you already seen her? I heard that she framed you in Biansai, but she holds the emperor's holy decree in her hand, unless the emperor will take back her fate, otherwise one day she will marry Prince Jing. ”

Song Qingyun smiled awkwardly, "The emperor's order is difficult to disobey, and I can only go with the flow." ”

"Can you take this breath?"

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it, I can't embarrass the prince."

"Oh, I'll go, Lin Xuao's stinky boy said that you are a strange woman who loves and hates clearly and kills decisively, why is it different from what he said? If you dare not teach her a lesson, tell me that I will have someone beat her in secret, so that she will retreat from the difficulty. ”

"Treat others the way they do?" Song Qingyun asked with a smile.

“…… Yes, that's right! Ye Qingqing pondered for a long time, and after understanding the meaning, he said firmly.

"Qingqing, even if Wang Shuqi marries into the palace, even if she has the title of princess, what is the use? The person the prince likes is me. I'm not a weak and bully person, in order to take care of the overall situation, I can bear it, but I left the capital and went to Shudi, where is the prince's land, I want to do something small, the prince will also turn a blind eye, and then find someone to beat her, what do you say? ”

This kind of scene is the first time she has socialized in the capital, although the people she sees are Mu Qingao's old subordinates, but some things can't be said too openly.

But when it comes to Wang Shuqi, Song Qingyun is really hot.

Everyone competes fairly, Mu Qingao swore to the sky that he would be good to himself for a lifetime, Wang Shuqi married into the palace is to dig his own grave and bring humiliation on himself.

If she dares to move herself, she may really find a horn to beat her fat to repay her grievances.

House fight, who will start with it? Slowly experiencing more, you will naturally become a master of house fighting.

"That's a good idea, when are you going to leave for Shudi? Tell me, and I'll go check it out. ”

Chu Tianhui, who was discussing things with others on the side, turned around and said with a dark face, "You want to go out and run around again?" You are Chu Chu's mother, please do your duty as a mother and accompany her at home. ”

Ye Qingqing muttered dissatisfiedly, "I can take Chu Chu with me, so that Chu Chu can communicate with Song Mo......"

Before she finished speaking, she received a chill, and when she wanted to take a closer look, Doubao had an innocent expression, shaking Qingyun's hand and saying, "Mother, I want to relieve my hands." ”

"I'll take you." Ye Qingqing volunteered.

A hint of cunning flashed in Doubao's eyes.

"Okay, then there's Madame Lauye."

Hey, what a personable little boy, Ye Qingqing really likes it the more he looks at it.

Doubao took the initiative to let her hold her little hand, and when she went downstairs, Ye Qingqing asked him if Ming'er could come to her house to play, or let Chu Chu go to his house as a guest, Doubao covered her little belly, pretending to be sad.

"I can do it, but my father has been very busy recently, and there is no one around my mother to protect her, even if I go to your mansion to disturb, I can only go for half an hour."

Oh, this kid is talking, much cuter than the domineering girl in his own family, he cares about his mother's safety at such a young age, and he is really a filial son.

"Then I'll let Chu Chu go to your house to play, are you welcome?"

"It's an honor."

It was decided like this, Ye Qingqing enthusiastically wanted to help him take off his pants and go to the toilet, but was sternly rejected by Doubao.

The little guy finished untying his hands, cleaned his hands with the water soaked in wormwood next to him, and deliberately went out through the door on the other side.

Here is not far from the bustling street, at this time the sky is a little bleak, the right neighbor of Fumanlou is the best gouache shop in the capital, has not yet closed, because there is an extraordinary temperament of the noble lady inside, is choosing from the south of the Yangtze River new high-grade rouge cream.

Ye Qingqing ran to the street in a panic, and just when she thought she couldn't find Doubao, she found him squatting at the door of the gouache shop, staring at it gloomily.