The daughter of the Taiwei Mansion, Tan He.

But after Tan He learned that Yu Xiangli was the young master of the Nanhai Yu family, his love instantly turned into worship and ...... Revere.

Even a second glance felt disrespectful to him.

Yunyan secretly rejoiced.

It turns out that Yu Gongzi also has his own peach blossom chopping function.

"Mr. Yu, please take a seat." Dongjing Huang was happy, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

After all, Young Master Lan didn't go to find Miss Yingxia this time.

Yu Xiangli bowed slightly: "Your Majesty." ”

Yu Gongzi sat down.

But this is a bitter thing for our Miss Yun.

After all, as a "guard", you can only stand.

Yunyan stood beside Yu Xiang's chair, half-leaning on the chair as if he had no bones.

Lan Zhan sat next to Yu Xiangli, and when he saw his brother's appearance, he just wanted to say that he was not familiar with that girl.

The things that girls do are not what men do.

It's really not shy or impatient.

Every time he saw Yunyan coming to Yu Xiangli's side, Lan Zhan wanted to beat her up.

Because he always has a feeling that other people's cabbage is arched by his own pig.

But Young Master Lan was very helpless, he couldn't beat Miss Yun.

I had to let my own pigs go to other people's cabbages.

Every time he thought of this, Lan Zhan sighed.

It's a pity that the good cabbage of the Yu family.

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When the banquet began, Yunyan found that it was really boring.

I thought it would be a little fun.

Who knew that Emperor Dongjing called the dancing girl to come up, and he didn't speak, just watching those angry women dancing, and he was not interested in this kind of thing, which made Miss Yun very anxious.

Although she likes beauties, they are all clean beauties.

Someone like this who has experienced wind and rain can't even be a third-class maid of the Yun family.

It's called a banquet?

Did Emperor Dongjing miss any important links?

Suddenly, Yun Yan glanced at a strand of hair hanging down on his chest, and his heart moved slightly, and the ghost made a god stretch out his hand to the strand of hair.

Under Yu Xiang's gaze, he took the strand of hair in his hand and kept playing with it.

Yunyan is so open, it is impossible for the people in the temple to be blind.

It's just that the people have no opinions, and they can't say anything.

It's really a beep dog, and Yu Gongzi actually agreed?

I can't stand it, I can't help it, I have to don't look over it, I can't see it.

"Yunyan ......" Yu Xiangli suddenly spoke.

The voice was low and inaudible, if it weren't for the fact that Miss Yun would put all her mind on Yu Gongzi, she might not be able to hear it.

Yun Yan's eyebrows curled: "Yu Gongzi, why are you so intimate, I'm embarrassed......"

Lan Zhan and Su Qingqian on the side: "......"

Where's your face, girl?

The corner of Yu Xiang's eyes twitched slightly: "Stand up." ”

"Don't, I'm tired......" Yunyan's tone was seductive.

As everyone knows, her appearance will only make her more painful in the future.

Yu Xiangli sighed lightly and lowered his eyes, as if he was enduring something.

It's a pity that Miss Yun, who has always been careful, didn't notice the strangeness of Yu Gongzi this time, and only thought that Yu Xiang couldn't leave her heart.

But it's no wonder that she's so happy.

Thinking like this, she still didn't let go of the strand of ink hair in her hand, and Miss Yun also had a soft spot for Yu Gongzi's hair.

Yu Xiangli didn't pay attention to her anymore, but his eyes drifted to the fingers of the black hair entangled, intentionally or unintentionally.

Slender and slender.

I don't know how to touch it......

Yu Xiang panicked and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

How could he have such an unbearable thought.

Although Yu Xiangli's face was light, Yunyan still noticed his abnormality.

What's wrong with Yu Gongzi?

Well...... I feel that Yu Gongzi is shy.

Before Yunyan could come up with a reason, there was suddenly an extra force on his wrist, and before he could react, he was pulled by someone.

I only felt that the center of gravity of my body was suddenly deflected, and after a whirlwind, Yunyan fell into a warm embrace.

A faint scent of ink and bamboo lingered in her nose, making her a little dazed.

It looks like the smell of Yu Gongzi......

Yunyan subconsciously looked up, and after recognizing the person holding him, although there was no wave on the surface, he was shocked in his heart.

This, this, this is ......?