When Xiao Yanhao turned his eyes, he saw Zhao Yunzhu standing on the steps and looking at them.

Under the red wall and green tiles, Zhao Yunzhu's face is fair, and her eyes are as quiet as a stream, and there are thousands of stars, which are inexplicably pleasing to the eye, making people indulge and unable to extricate themselves.

Xiao Yanhao's heart trembled, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Tianyu, Miss Zhao." ”

Fan Yingying obviously felt that the condensed aura around Xiao Yanhao dissipated instantly, and couldn't help but look up.

Zhao Tianyu accompanied Zhao Yunzhu to stand on the steps, like a pair of beautiful people, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Yunzhu saw Fan Yingying's inquiring eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and immediately lowered his eyes and bowed and said, "Yunzhu has seen the prince." ”

The expression on his face was indifferent, and people couldn't see the slightest unhappiness in his heart.

These unfilial children and grandchildren always stimulate her weak and fragile little heart.

Zhao Tianyu swept the red satin in Xiao Yanhao's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then swept to Fan Yingying behind Xiao Yanhao, "Miss Fan didn't accompany her grandmother to Houzen to listen to the Buddha, why is she here?" ”

Fan Yingying had a smile in her eyes, and she didn't look embarrassed at all because of their appearance.

Raised his feet and stepped forward, stood beside Xiao Yanhao and said gently: "We went late, the abbot of Wanxuan has finished sorting out the Buddha, and the old lady and Mrs. Hou went to talk to the abbot of Wanxuan, I am inconvenient to go, so I want to come here to find Sister Yunzhu, but I didn't expect to see the prince here." ”

Fan Yingying's voice is sweet and soft, like a bell.

Zhao Yunzhu smiled at the corner of his eyes, held Lilac's hand and slowly walked down the steps, and said softly:

"I heard that the Prayer Tree is effective, if someone is destined to come to the Prayer Tree and make a wish together, everything will go smoothly, and if you can meet under the Prayer Tree, Miss Fan and Wang Ye must also be destined people."

Hearing these words, Fan Yingying's ears were naturally full of joy.

Zhao Yunzhu secretly glanced at it, and saw a shy look on Fan Yingying's face.

Look at Xiao Yanhao again......

Well, frowned.

It doesn't matter if Xiao Yanhao frowns or not, as long as Fan Yingying doesn't hold grudges, her life is important.

Xiao Yanhao glanced at Fan Yingying coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If this is fate, I am afraid that there are many destined people in this king's life." ”

His gaze slid over Zhao Yunzhu's face, and he raised his eyes to look at the Spirit Tree.

"If the rumors are true, this king hopes that one day he will be able to hang this red silk with her."

Miss Fan's face froze.

Does he have a sweetheart?

Who is it?

If Xiao Yanhao's obvious refusal meant a knife, then he said that the matter of having a sweetheart was a thunderbolt, which made her numb and painful.

The anticipation and love are like being crushed in water, and I can't breathe deeply.

Zhao Yunzhu couldn't help but sweat in her heart, she was really worried that Xiao Yanhao would say her name directly.

Zhao Yunzhu clenched his heart, coughed lightly twice, and said softly and weakly: "It's Yunzhu who said the wrong thing." ”

Zhao Yunzhu looked at the red flag fluttering in the Prayer Spirit Tree, and someone under the tree worked hard to reach the branches to hang the red satin full of their wishes, and turned his head to look at a monk setting up a stall on the side.

"Since we're here, let's all go write and hang it up."

Sanqiyi was naturally happy to hear it.

Zhao Tianyu looked at Zhao Yunzhu's departing back, quietly approached Xiao Yanhao, and whispered: "Look, I've told you, Zhuzhu doesn't like you, you just don't believe it." ”

Xiao Yanhao's eyes were cold, and the gaze that swept towards Zhao Tianyu was like a sword.