When Zen Lao heard this, his face changed again, and he said worriedly: "Hmm... When the young lady says this, it is indeed very dangerous, so what should I do?"

Xiao Qingyi closed his eyes, shook his head slightly and sighed, "What can I do?" It seems that my father and I decided to let Lang'er go to collide with those sons, and this idea was wrong!

The Tsing Yi Pavilion is extremely lively.

Xiao Qinglong brought a group of elders, all of whom came to receive the decree, and also brought the holy decree back to the family elder hall to hang, which was a great honor for the Xiao family. The Xiao family has been low-key for twenty years, and at this moment, it is time to take advantage of the situation to make a high-profile attack.

Xiao Madness and a group of other young people are not qualified to come in and watch. Xiao Lang asked Xiaodao to continue to practice in the backyard, and after receiving the order, his face was full of inexplicability, and he didn't understand the deep meaning of this young man, but he felt that this name was still very domineering.

"Lang'er, have a good chat with the princess, if you need anything, just ask your subordinates, you must treat the princess well!"

Xiao Qinglong and the others saw that Yun Zishan had no intention of leaving after reading the will, and immediately understood, smiled and advised, and left all.

In the lively Tsing Yi Pavilion, Xiao Lang and Yun Zishan were left, the knife was in the backyard, and the guards and maids were all waiting outside the courtyard.

After everyone left, Yun Zishan became shy, glanced at Xiao Lang, but saw him sitting like a piece of wood, and didn't bring her any tea, and said slightly angrily: "Congratulations to Lang Gongzi, young marquis, the dynasty has a history of more than a thousand years, you are the first!

"I want to thank you for Mao?" Xiao Lang was still thinking about this young man, and looked at him with some surprise.

Yun Zishan's small mouth pursed up, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, isn't this princess like her father, you will be rewarded like this?"

"Oh, thank you, Your Highness Princess!"

Xiao Lang said dryly, and then asked with interest: "Princess, what does this young marquis do? Is he a big official? Or can he lead troops? Can he be a city lord or something? How many money does he have a year? What privileges do you have?"

"It's... It doesn't seem to be!"

Yun Zishan's big watery eyes flickered a few times, and he replied embarrassedly, and then he felt that his good intentions had been questioned, and glared at Xiao Lang and said, "Don't you think this title is the greatest privilege? With this title, you are the first son who deserves it, which is better than anything else." Alas... Why can't people like you understand?"

Xiao Lang pursed his lips and said without buying it at all: "Nothing, what do I want this name for?

Yun Zishan fluttered and stood up, angry and angry: "What do you think the holy decree is? It can be ordered and accepted casually? Xiao Lang, you elm head, you are really angry with this princess!"

Seeing that Yun Zishan's eyes were faintly red, and he was about to cry, Xiao Lang hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I know you're good to me... Well, I didn't mean that, anyway, you're enough buddy, um... Enough friends, thank you so much!"

"You're a man... Why are you so open-mouthed!"

Yun Zishan's face flushed, turned around, and then turned around angrily, and said: "No, you have to compensate me, I can't be angry with you in vain, I specially asked for your order, and came all the way over, you must compensate me!"

Xiao Lang blinked, puzzled and said, "What is the compensation?" or in the hall, you can take whatever you like!"

"Who doesn't like your stuff?"

Yun Zishan muttered, and then said timidly, "Can you compose a poem for me?"

"Hmm..."

Xiao Lang also wondered what Yun Zishan wanted to do with this old man, it turned out to be jealous. He simply refused: "I'm sorry, I've already sealed my pen and swore that I won't write poetry in the future!"

Because he stole a few poems, he had already made so many troubles, Xiao Lang didn't want to continue tossing, when the time came, he was really ordered by the emperor to go to the Bachelor's Pavilion and a group of old antiques to study poetry and poetry all day long, he would definitely go crazy.

"Hmph..."

Yun Zishan's body trembled with anger again, and her breasts that were struggling to develop were rippling up and down, beautiful, and her bulging little face was extremely cute. But she couldn't find a good reason for a while, and the girl's reserve made her a little difficult to speak.

Xiao Lang looked at it for a while, continued to stalemate, and his cultivation time passed, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, Your Royal Highness Princess, I owe you a favor, if you have requirements in the future, I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you, so it's okay, right?"

"Okay, I'll let you go this time, but why don't you write poetry?"

"Writing poetry is not my forte, just play casually, I still want to practice martial arts!"

"You're too immodest... By the way, how can you make such beautiful poems? Who did you learn from? Is it Miss Tsing Yi?"

"No, self-taught!"

"Wow, you're so powerful, you don't know that even those old bachelors are so good at sighing to themselves!"

"General, third in the mainland!"

"Hmm... Can't you be humble?"

"I'm just humble enough to say number one. ”

"You're so thick-skinned!"

"It's okay, it's a little worse than Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Die..."

Yun Zishan found that the good demeanor and elegant temperament he had cultivated in the court were completely destroyed as soon as he was with Xiao Lang. It is difficult for her to associate this very unusual teenager in front of her with the first talent of the ages in the eyes of the world.

However, Yun Zishan was surprised to find that Xiao Lang seemed to have a very strange charm on him, and it seemed extremely comfortable to get along and talk to him?

She looked at Xiao Lang's unremarkable face and pondered, and then she came to some conclusions. Xiao Lang seems to get along with anyone very casually, in other words, he doesn't treat her as a princess at all, as if she is an old friend.

As the princess of the imperial family, Yun Zishan learned to disguise at a very young age, put on a mask, and buried her heart in the depths. The person facing it is either a respectful subordinate, or a flattering Miss Childe, or pretending to be tall, but in fact, the depths of his eyes are naked possession...

gets along with Xiao Lang, although he speaks very thunderous by chance, and his words are not shocking and endless, sometimes he is so angry that he can't be clear. But Yun Zishan found it really comfortable, or Xiao Lang exuded that kind of equal temperament, which made her very comfortable.

"What are you looking at?

Yun Zishan looked at Xiao Lang in a daze, looking embarrassed to see Xiao Lang, he shook his hair coquettishly and said: "Although I also agree with this point of view, but you keep staring, I will be embarrassed!"

"Poof..."

Yun Zishan covered his mouth and smiled, his face was blushing, and he was extremely beautiful.

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up when he saw it, but he said seriously: "Don't poof, girl, it is said that girls who like to laugh and laugh were inflatable dolls with folded wings in their previous life!"

"What is this?" Yun Zi's big eyes flashed, a little curious.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Lang said it casually just now, and his old face was hot at the moment, so he could only explain indiscriminately: "Hmm... Inflatable dolls are a very special race, very magical, very beautiful and cute, well... It's also very practical!"