"Hey, Brother Lixiang, long time no see!" The corners of his mouth opened to reveal a few small teeth, and the wind raised his hand to greet him warmly.

"Is that you?" When Lixiang saw that face, he was still a little hard to believe, that day was just a meeting in Pingshui, and he never thought that he would see him again, but at this moment, when he heard the familiar tone and the familiar smile, he finally confirmed it.

"Wind?" The man who had always been sparse and unsociable was kindly shouted by the wind, and his wheat-colored skin flushed.

"It's so rare, I haven't seen you for so long, Brother Lixiang still remembers me!" Youfeng waved his hand to appease Nuoxin, and stood up and looked around Lixiang.

Li Xiang was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, and when he saw Youfeng approaching him and circling around him, his bright and smiling eyes made him uncomfortable.

Nangong Yehua saw that Youfeng was talking to Lixiang without recognizing his life, stepped forward a few steps, patted Lixiang's shoulder hard, and said, "Lixiang, you're late!" The words were mixed with awkwardness that he hadn't noticed himself.

"There's something going on in the house temporarily!" As soon as he saw Nangong Yehua coming to help him break the siege, Li Xiang hurriedly took two steps back to the table.

Nangong Yehua nodded in understanding, looked at the gloomy wind with a malicious smile, and the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Lixiang, have you eaten?" Youfeng asked, those who came from home may have already eaten, but this is a restaurant, and they are here to eat.

So without waiting for him to answer, he asked the little second brother to withdraw the cold dishes and serve a few more hot foods.

This time, it is estimated that this table will be depressed, and it has been changed four times, how many times will this meal be eaten!

Youfeng has already known the identity of Lixiang from their names, Lixiang, the son of the right prime minister's family, not bad.

In fact, Youfeng was muttering in his heart, it stands to reason that the left and right sides have always been mortal enemies, even if they fight in the court, they never interact in private, and when they come here, they come the other way around, is this a foul?

During the time when the hot dishes came up, Mu Xiang had no power to resist, and he was caught up in the general situation of his family by the wind.

Lixiang has a sister named Lixue, as for why the word 'pro' is emphasized, it is because Lixiang and Lixue, who are sisters-in-law, have younger brothers and sisters born to other aunts.

It's late today, because something happened to his younger brothers and sisters in the house, and his parents happened to be out, so he had to deal with it.

"Aunties?" Hearing this, Youfeng was puzzled, "Your mother's sisters also live in your house?" ”

Hearing this, Nangong Yehua and Lixiang's foreheads slid down two black lines at the same time.

"You don't know what an aunt is?" Nangong Yehua asked with a stiff face.

Do you need to ask such a simple question? Youfeng was about to answer him, but was pulled by Nuoxin.

Looking at the expressions of the three of them who were particularly speechless, the wind suddenly became a little hot, and it was really embarrassing and embarrassing.

But she can't be blamed for this, her father is a wife, and she died when she was born, and even she has never seen her own mother, and her father has not remarried.

Besides, on weekdays, her father has never taken her to other mansions, and she hasn't gone out much, and for a while she even forgot the ancient etiquette of having three wives and four concubines, so it is natural to think that the right prime minister's family is also a lady.

Yes, Youfeng still hasn't had a friend in this era except for Su Li and the flower pig who was about to clean up, and when I thought of this, I felt a little sad.

Seeing that Li Xiang's face was very unnatural, his cold face was a little speechless.

These fell in the eyes of Youfeng, and after being translated by her modern thoughts, they became embarrassed and sad.

His father has other women besides his mother, and these women and the children they have born are still dangling under his nose every day, and the wind himself cannot tolerate it at all.

If her father was so 'flowery', she would definitely not recognize him.

Not even basic ethics, scum!

If you are not careful, the wind will scold all the men in ancient times.

"Brother Lixiang, don't be sad, if those aunts bully you and your sister, I will help you bully back!" Seeing that Lixiang lowered his head, Youfeng hurriedly comforted him.

In Youfeng's eyes, these are wild women, vicious stepmothers, although with Lixiang's ability, it is impossible for those aunts to bully him, but Youfeng, who has been affected by the modern palace fighting house fight TV series since he was a child, feels that these women can't do anything in order to compete for favor.

What a pity for the children who grew up in the ancient mansions!

Unconsciously, there was some pity in Youfeng's eyes.

Because Lixiang is in her eyes, he is a simple teenager, although he follows Nangong Yehua, he is still a simple teenager.

The experience of that night made her have a very good impression of Lixiang, and it can be said that Lixiang was the first person she had only seen once in this time and space, and she had no reason to believe it.

Although the person was a little wooden, she could see clearly the clear black eyes that came from her.

Maybe his purpose in saving her that night was not pure, so what, he was like a big brother next door, no need for a reason!

And Nangong Yehua is different.

She always felt that this man was not simple, as if he would take away his most important things.

This kind of faint uneasiness, although she saved her, she couldn't treat him like she did with Lixiang.

As soon as these words came out, even Nuoxin couldn't help laughing.

Does the young lady know how old she is, that she protects a teenager who is seven or eight years older than her? Miss is so funny!

Li Xiang's face was flushed, as if he was embarrassed.

And Nangong Yehua couldn't stop laughing.

Is it that funny? The wind glared angrily, and Nuo Xin quickly smiled wryly.

"Do you think a man can't have three wives and four concubines?" Enough laughter, Nangong Yehua asked Youfeng.

The wind snorted softly, isn't this nonsense?

"The men of the whole society are like this, can you stop it?" Knowing what she meant, Nangong Yehua seemed to persuade and seemed to be telling her the truth.

"Why should I stop it?" Ghostwind asked a strange rhetorical question.

How do they relate to her?

The course of history has its own laws, and when it reaches a certain stage, these injustices will naturally disappear slowly, and deliberately preventing them will have the opposite effect.

"Can't your future husband take a concubine?" Nangong Yehua asked again.

How old is she? He didn't treat her like a child at all!

The wind frowned, who said that women must get married? There are so many single people in modern times, and I haven't seen them unable to live!

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Youfeng rolled her eyes in her heart, what did she say about them, why did she pull it on her?

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately had a trick to deal with them.

"Look at your age, you should be able to marry a wife in a few years, if you marry a bunch of people, don't tell people that I know you!" After a pause to express his disdain, Youfeng said again, "It's like breeding, I'm ashamed!" ”

As soon as these words came out, I don't know when only the four of them were left on the second floor, and the quiet pin drop could be heard.

Nuo Xin's face turned red even more, and the red was about to drip blood, Miss, you are a girl, how can you say so... Words!

"Nuoxin, what are you blushing, isn't that true?" In this era, men are inferior to women, and they can get married and have children at the age of fifteen or sixteen, although Nuoxin still has a few years to become an adult, but she can't stand her two beautiful maids being bullied by men in the evil feudal society.

The conversation was relatively open, and the topics were getting bigger and bigger, and Youfeng didn't care what the two of them thought of her.

This kind of thing happens from time to time in modern times, let alone in ancient societies.

Let's see, there is also a street in this imperial city to open a brothel in Qinglou, isn't it the oppression of women?

And when Youfeng thinks that if you don't change into men's clothes when you go out, you will be easily abducted and kidnapped, and you can't go to many places, not to mention how aggrieved you are.

"Except, of course, Brother Lixiang!" After saying something shocking, of course, Youfeng remembered not to deviate from the topic.

Nangong Yehua's face darkened when he heard this, this is simply a differential treatment!

The anger was rushing up, was he that kind of person in her eyes?

"Little Curtain, what about me?" Holding back his anger, Nangong Yehua asked.

Hearing this childish title, the corners of Youfeng's mouth twitched, "Do you still need to ask?" Your royal family is the initiator, and you are a member of the royal family, so you don't have to think about it at all! ”

"You..." Suddenly, Nangong Yehua stammered, not knowing how to refute.