After breakfast, Murong Qingli and the others, accompanied by Shi Daren's wife, played in the courtyard. Leng Yue'er looked at the woman, her eyes were about to stick to Murong Qingli, and she was very angry. How can she let others see her.

"Madame Shi doesn't know where Lord Shi went?" Leng Yue'er stood in front of her, blocking her view.

Murong Qingli smiled sullenly when she saw her like this.

"I've gone to the Yamen."

"Oh."

"Please." Shi Daren's voice came from afar.

"What a coincidence, Cao Cao Cao arrived." Leng Yue'er sneered and looked at the charming woman in front of her.

"yes."

"Lord and Princess, this is a guest who has just come to my house, Rakshasa ."

"Why are you here?" Murong Qingli saw Rakshasa's face and instantly turned cold. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be curious about Rakshasa. This rakshasa is very good-looking, with seaweed-like hair, very fair skin, thin lips are very sexy, and looking at his facial features, this is a wild man. Leng Yue'er hated men wearing red clothes, but she didn't know why it was very pleasing to the eye when she looked at the red clothes on Rakshasa.

"You're all here, why can't I." Rakshasa's smile was bright.

Leng Yue'er looked at the sparks between these two handsome guys, I went, and suddenly felt that they were so embarrassed here.

"Hello, I'm Rakshasa." Rakshasa looked at Leng Yue'er.

"Hello, my name is Leng Yue'er." Leng Yue'er smiled at him.

"Leng Yue'er, what a nice name. I remembered. ”

Leng Yue'er looked at him with such a smile and became shy.

"Ah, that's cute."

"What are you doing?" Murong Qingli grabbed the hand that Rakshasa stretched out to Leng Yue'er.

"Nothing. I think she's so cute and want to rub her hair. Rakshasa smiled very brightly.

"Don't touch her." Murong Qingli's face was cold, and he couldn't be cold.

Leng Yue'er couldn't help but admire Rakshasa when she saw this. This guy is amazing. Murong Qingli's devilish eyes are rare.

"Don't touch her. Who is she, isn't your management a little wide? ”

"She's my person."

"Your people. If this sentence is heard by the little junior sister, it will be miserable. Rakshasa shook his head and withdrew his hand from Murong Qingli's hand.

"Little junior sister? Is it summer ice blue? Leng Yue'er remembered the beautiful woman who didn't talk like that.

"What's the matter, Yue'er also knows Senior Sister Xia?" Rakshasa looked at Leng Yue'er amusedly. Things seem to be getting more interesting.

"Hmm. I've met a few times. Are you brothers? ”

"Hmm. I am his third brother. ”

"Oh." Then this rakshasa is not an ordinary person. I don't know he's from that realm.

"Girl, let's go." Murong Qingli was very angry when she watched the interaction between the two, so she picked her up and started leaving.

"Hey."

"Master." Hu Mei screamed softly.

"Hmm." Rakshasa didn't look at her, and kept staring at Leng Yue'er, who had already walked away.

Seeing this, the smile on Hu Mei's face instantly turned cold. Just for a moment. After that, it was back to normal.

"Murong Qingli, when will you have a third senior brother?" Leng Yue'er let Murong Qingli pull her forward. The three of them followed quietly.

"Stay away from him in the future."

"Why?"

"He's not a good guy."

"Then I should stay away from you. You're not a good person. ”

"I'm not a good person. But, I won't hurt you. Murong Qingli stopped. turned his head and looked at Leng Yue'er affectionately.

"I don't have a fever." Leng Yue'er touched his forehead.

"Girl, I'm serious." Murong Qingli reluctantly knocked her hand off.

"Come, come. I'll give you the number and pulse. This disease is not light. Leng Yue'er said that she was going to give him a pulse. Murong Qingli angrily dodged away.

"Hey, don't go. There is a disease to be treated. Leng Yue'er watched Murong Qingli leave without looking back, and hurriedly shouted in the back. Mo Han also followed.

"Miss, Murong Gongzi is serious." Ju walked over. Look at the back in the distance.

"I know." At this moment, the smile on Leng Yue'er's face was gone.

"Then Miss, you 、、、、、、"

"Before, I was blinding myself. But today, I saw Rakshasa and suddenly woke up. ”

"Sober up for what?" The little girl also came over.

"He and I are really not all the way."

"He? Who is it? ”

"No one. Let's go. Leng Yue'er slapped the little girl's head with a smile, shook her head and left.

"Miss." The little girl rubbed her beaten head and followed. Can't be fighting, they're all stupid.

"Is the prince going to find out what he is here for?"

"Isn't the purpose already obvious?" Murong Qingli sneered.

"Yes."

"Mo Han, from now on, you have to protect the girl at all times."

"Yes."

"Hmm." He had a hunch that the Rakshasa would definitely not let go of the girl.

"Let's go."

"Where is the prince?"

"Girl." Hey, no matter how angry you are with your daughter-in-law, you have to be a ninja. Whoever let it be his daughter-in-law's. Murong Qingli, you will never return on the road of death.

"Yes." I'll see her. Mo Han's eyes moved.

"Who is she?"

"No, no one?" Mo Han hurriedly turned his eyes to the side and didn't look at Murong Qingli.

"That's a good thing." Mo Han finally got his senses. Murong Qingli sneered.

"Lord Wang, let's go."

"I'm so anxious to see other girls. Guess who? Chrysanthemum or little girl? Murong Qingli was obviously a little uncomfortable when she saw Mo Han hearing the little girl.

"Mo Han, do you think that such a cute little girl is particularly attractive?" Murong Qingli quipped.

"I, I don't know." Mo Han remembered the scene where she brought food to herself.

"Are the pastries delicious?"

"Good, delicious."

"Hahaha. Let's go. ”

"Yes, yes."

Murong Qingli looked at Mo Han's shy appearance and really wanted to make a joke, he didn't look like this very often. But, in a hurry to see his daughter-in-law, let him go. Hurry up and tell your daughter-in-law the good news.

"Girl." In the room, Leng Yue'er listened to Murong Qingli without any movements, and there was no expression on her face.

"Miss, Murong Gongzi is here." Ju was really distressed when she looked at Leng Yue'er like this.

"Hmm."

The moment Murong Qingli stepped into the door, a smile immediately appeared on Leng Yue'er's face.

"Girl, hurry." After Murong Qingli entered the room, she pulled Leng Yue'er and began to walk outside.

"What are you going for?" Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded.

"Go to the Yamen."

"What are you doing in the Yamen?" Leng Yue'er was pulled by Murong Qingli and walked out.

"Watching a play."

"There's a drama to watch. Come on. Leng Yue'er seemed interested when she heard that there was a play. Instead, he pulled him and hurriedly ran out.

"Brother Mo Han, next time I'll take you to the Demon Realm to eat good." The little girl looked at Mo Han with stars in her eyes.

"No, no." Mo said coldly and walked away.

"Well, why don't you go. I'll tell you that the things in the Demon Realm are delicious. The young lady is very fond of eating things from the Demon Realm. The little girl hurriedly chased after her.

"No, no." Mo Han was still very cold.

"So, where do you want to go?"

"Follow the prince."

"Great. I'm going to follow Miss. What about your prince and my young lady, does this count as you following me? The little girl's big eyes flickered.

"What kind of logic are you?" Mo Han looked at her with disdain.

"My young lady's logic." The little girl said happily as if she didn't see the contempt in his eyes.

"Hmm." Mo Han didn't even look at him, and quickened his pace again. The little girl also quickened her pace to keep up.

Ju looked at it from behind and smiled. This little girl is too active in chasing men.

"Lord and Princess, the yamen has arrived."

"Hmm." After the carriage stopped, Murong Qingli and Leng Yue'er got off the carriage.

"This yamen is too broken." Leng Yue'er looked at the somewhat tattered yamen in front of her. Is that gate about to rot? Leng Yue'er thought about the TV, whether it was a big yamen or a small yamen, it was very magnificent, but this. Hey, sure enough, TV is all a lie.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

"Brother Mohan, do you have anything you like?"

"Nope."

"That, Brother Mohan、、、、、、"

"Why hasn't the little girl seen you, and asked your young lady what she likes?" Leng Yue'er looked back at the little girl. This little girl can't fall in love with this ice cube?

"Miss, don't ask. Nothing but eating, drinking, and having fun. ”

"You girl." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes and ignored her anymore.

"The princess and princess have arrived." Before he even entered, someone was already shouting at the beginning of the high school.

"It's a ventilated message." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli with a sneer.

"Sort of. Walk in. ”

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er hid the smile on her face. It should look cool that way.

"Girl, this looks too pretty."

"Yes?"

"Miss, there is." Ju and the little girl nodded at the same time.

"Oh. That's pretended to be there, too. I'm a person of status now. ”

"It's good if you're happy." Murong Qingli sneered.

The little girl and Ju looked at their young lady helplessly.

"Lord and Princess, why are you here?" Shi Daren hurriedly came out to greet him.

"There's nothing to do to see."

"Good. Please. ”

"Lady, let's go."

"Hmm."

After Leng Yue'er arrived at the yamen, she looked at the person on the chair below and was stunned.

"The sixth junior brother is here. Yue'er. Rakshasa laughed and stood up from his chair.

"Hmm." Murong Qingli looked at him coldly.

"You're here too."

"Hmm. There's nothing to do, just come here and see. ”

"Oh." Leng Yue'er looked at the few people kneeling on the ground, they were all familiar.

"Lord and Princess, please take a seat."

"No, I don't. Here you are the biggest. Those two chairs. ”

"Yes. Come on, get on the chair. ”

After a while, the servant moved the chair over.

"Come, sit here." Murong Qingli arranged Leng Yue'er on a chair.

"Then, the prince and princess have begun to go down."

"Lord Shi, please."