The carriage ahead also stopped.

Zhao Queyu shouted angrily, and a fair-skinned and pretty maid immediately got down from the carriage.

This maid is exquisitely dressed, with a golden hairpin on her head, and an arrogant posture of looking at people with her nostrils: "The coachman was a little impatient just now, and the young lady ordered me to come over and accompany the girls." ”

"By the way, our young lady is the eldest lady of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion."

Is the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion remarkable?

Zhao Queyu was furious, and blurted out: "I don't care which family you are a slave!" ”

Wait a minute! Marquis Zhongyong's Mansion?!

Zhao Queyu suddenly reacted, and quickly turned his head to look at Zhao Xiyan. As everyone knows, Zhao Xiyan is also frowning.

It's a narrow encounter.

There is only one Zhongyong Marquis in Dajin, and there is only one eldest lady in Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, whose surname is Gao and her name is Pingping.

In his previous life, Gao Pingping married Murong Shen as his wife, and after Murong Shen sat on the dragon chair, he canonized Gao Pingping as the queen. After she entered the palace, she was favored by the emperor and became a thorn in the side of many palace concubines.

At that time, Queen Gao was separated from the Son of Heaven early, and her husband and wife were out of harmony, and they were like strangers. It's not too hard to be mean to her.

It's just that the two are naturally opposite each other, and it is impossible to get along.

In this life, Murong Shen refused to marry the Marquis of Zhongyong. This tall lady will not marry into the Murong family. Some time ago, as soon as she arrived in the capital, she received a message of worship from Gao Pingping. She politely wrote a reply and declined, and did not go to Gao's house to visit after that.

Who would have thought that he would meet on the way to Sufu.

"Seventh cousin," Zhao Xiyan's heart flashed, and he quickly made up his mind, and comforted Zhao Queyu in a low voice: "Some small things, not worth mentioning." You're fine with me, that's all. ”

Zhao Queyu had a step, and he came down: "Cousin interceded, forget it." ”

The maid was blessed: "Dare to ask the two, which girl is it?" ”

Zhao Queyu was about to answer, but Zhao Xiyan took over with a smile: "When we meet in Pingshui, you don't need to ask more." Then he lowered the curtain.

The maid iris choked for a moment, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes. She knew her master's temper, and she didn't dare to go back to the business like this, so she went to ask the coachman.

The coachman of the Zhao family replied truthfully: "My lord's surname is Zhao, and he is a waiter in the Ministry of Works. ”

Iris immediately returned to her carriage.

Gao Pingping, the eldest lady of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, heard the words Zhao Fu, her brows moved, and she suddenly pushed the door and got out of the carriage.

Iris was startled and hurriedly chased after him.

Gao Pingping is much taller than ordinary girls, not such delicate and delicate boudoir girls, and her steps are steady and fast when she walks. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the Zhao family's carriage, and opened his mouth loudly: "Just now, my coachman was reckless and abrupt, and I, the master, came to accompany him personally." Please forgive Miss Zhao. ”

This place is only one street away from the Su Province, and those who live here are not rich but expensive. There were no peddlers and pawns on the roadside, and the streets were quiet.

Gao Pingping's voice came into his ears, and Zhao Queyu, who was not deeply involved in the world, didn't know what to do, and subconsciously looked at the sixth cousin.

You can't hide from what you should have.

Zhao Xiyan sighed secretly in her heart, lifted the curtain, and faced Miss Gao who came to apologize in person with a decent smile: "A little thing, we didn't pay attention to it, Miss Gao was too polite." ”

Gao Pingping: "......"

Gao Pingping stood by the carriage, no more than two feet away from Zhao Xiyan. At such a close distance, a beautiful face suddenly appeared, and the impact can be imagined.

Gao Pingping's heartbeat actually missed a beat. After a while, he came back to his senses: "You are Zhao Xiyan?" ”

When we met for the first time, calling each other by their names was actually quite rude.

Zhao Xiyan didn't care, and replied with a smile: "Exactly." Miss Gao sent a message to Zhao's Mansion that day, but I was busy settling down and couldn't see each other. Unexpectedly, I met on the road today. ”

It is said that it is the nature of women to be jealous of each other. Actually, this is not entirely true. In front of real beauties, there is no jealousy at all, and I even want to take a second look.

Gao Pingping glanced at Zhao Xiyan again, and suddenly said, "Are you also a guest at the Su family?" ”

Zhao Xiyan nodded: "Yes." ”

Gao Pingping was straightforward: "Me too, the Su family is in front, I'll go with you in your carriage." ”

Zhao Xiyan: "......"

Sure enough, it is still the same Gao Pingping who does not have a city government to go straight and has a clear distinction between love and hate.

Maybe it's because she never loves Murong Shen, or maybe it's because she knows that her appearance has robbed Gao Pingping of the glory that belongs to him.

Therefore, in her previous life, she actually felt a little weak and guilty about Queen Gao, who had fallen out of favor.

At this time, Gao Pingping, who was only sixteen years old, was the most beautiful time for a girl. That's it, Gao Pingping is not beautiful.

She is tall, athletic, with small eyes and a slightly dark complexion, so she can barely boast of "heroic and cool"!

Gao Pingping didn't wait for Zhao Xiyan to respond, he turned his head and told Iris to go to the car door, and with a jump, he got into the carriage.

Zhao Queyu was dumbfounded, and reached out and pulled Zhao Xiyan's clothes.

How could anyone jump into someone's carriage like this? She was a little scared what to do.

Zhao Xiyan remained silent, held her little cousin's hand, and smiled at her comfortingly. Zhao Queyu felt a little more steady, and moved to his cousin's side again.

Gao Pingping had already sat down opposite, and only then did he notice that there was another person in the carriage: "Who are you?" ”

You can't lose!

Zhao Queyu straightened his waist and replied loudly: "My name is Zhao Queyu, and my father is the waiter of the Ministry of Works." ”

"Oh, you are Zhao Yuanren's daughter." Gao Pingping didn't feel that there was anything wrong with calling a civil official by his name.

When her father, Marquis Zhongyong, talked about a group of civil officials at home, he added "that old thing"! She was already polite when she said that.

Zhao Queyu was so angry that he tried to open a pair of apricot eyes and glared at him.

"What do you think I'm doing like that?" Gao Pingping was also a little unhappy: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Zhao Xiyan shook Zhao Queyu's hand hard, and Zhao Queyu turned his head to the side angrily. I heard my cousin's gentle voice say: "Miss Gao is quick to talk, which shows that she has a good temperament. ”

Gao Pingping pouted: "Okay, you don't have to beat around the bush." I know that you are full of poetry and books, and you are not used to looking down on me, the daughter of a martial artist. ”

Gao Peng, the Marquis of Zhongyong, had five sons, and only one daughter, Gao Pingping. Gao Pingping was pampered and grew up in the house. To put it nicely, it is a fast talk without a city. To put it bluntly, there is a little bit of missing in the heart.

No matter what, the young tall lady in front of her is not difficult to get along with. There are also immediate benefits to speaking directly.

Zhao Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss Gao misunderstood, I really like Miss Gao's temperament and temper." ”

Gao Pingping glanced at Zhao Xiyan again, and suddenly sighed: "You are so beautiful, I originally planned to hate you, but I saw you today, but I can't hate it." ”

(End of chapter)