As she spoke, Yexue glanced at her contemptuously, and surprise, contempt, and disgust were projected at her from both sides of the road...... All kinds of eyes.

"Oh my God, whose young lady is it...... Why is that face ...... like that?"

"Look at her extravagance, why is her face so unbearable......"

"Fortunately, it's daytime, and if it's night, you can't scare people to death......"

"Don't talk about people, even ghosts have to be scary......"

Yexue rode on a sturdy white horse, dressed in black, with extraordinary materials, and the trousers and corners of the clothes were embroidered with low-key and delicate moire embroidery.

Three thousand ink silk turned into a heartfelt temple, obliquely inserted a little cui Xiaofeng step shaking, she removed the scar on her right cheek, and her face was like congealed fat, and the color was like white jade.

Perfect little earlobes with gold wire hoops red agate earrings.

There are many dignitaries and wealthy families in the capital, and it is the highest in the country.

The people saw a lot of nobles, and when they saw the horses that Ye Xue was riding, the clothes she was wearing, and the hand ornaments she was wearing, they knew that she was not an ordinary person.

is not an ordinary person, with a face as beautiful as a fairy on one side and an ugly face as a devil on the other, so it has attracted countless people to tiptoe to see.

"Third Uncle," Ye Xue smiled at Nangong Xiaoyao, "If Third Uncle really thinks that Ye Xue is not qualified to stand under the sun with such a look, Ye Xue will immediately get into the carriage." ”

"No, no, no......" Hearing Ye Xue's self-deprecating words, Nangong Xiaoyao felt guilty in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "That's not what the third uncle meant...... Third Uncle...... Third Uncle is just afraid that you are tired......"

Looking at it in his eyes and listening to the whispers around him discussing Ye Xue's appearance, Nangong Xiaoyao's heart ached.

If there is no eye-catching X scar, his little night snow, not to mention that people point fingers at her, as long as she half-covers her face, people will think that she is a fairy.

"Oh, it turns out that the third uncle cares about Yexue's body." Yexue smiled lightly, the scar on her cheek was even more obvious, and there was a three- or four-year-old girl who was so frightened by Yexue that she cried.

Ye Xue turned a deaf ear, and only said to Nangong Yao: "Ye Xue still thinks that the third uncle dislikes Ye Xue!" ”

"No, no. How could the third uncle dislike you! Whoever the third uncle dislikes, it is impossible to dislike you! Nangong Xiaoyao answered quickly, for fear that Yexue would misunderstand him.

Ye Xue tightened the rope, sat on the white horse, and said: "Although I don't have much contact with the third uncle, but the third uncle's personality, these five Chinese New Year's Eve Ye Xue still knows something." ”

Ye Xue coldly glanced at the more and more people around her, "My Buddha has said: color is emptiness!" Empty is color! Others laugh at me for being ugly, and I laugh at them for not being able to see through it! ”

"If you don't care!" Nangong Xiaoyao wiped a handful of cold sweat from his face. He was afraid that Yexue would be affected by the bad words of others, and he would not be happy.

"Third uncle, let's go!" The night snow lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the doubts in her heart deepened. This Nangong Xiaoyao's attitude towards her is really strange......

She is a waste material and ugly, she can't win glory for the Nangong family, even if she takes it to marry, I'm afraid that others are willing to marry her such an ugly daughter-in-law - and like her, why should Nangong Xiaoyao be so good to her! Care about her everywhere! I am reluctant to wronged her!

To say that Nangong is innocent and kind-hearted, pity Yexue, Yexue doesn't admit it.

Five years ago, when they met for the first time, the troublesome guards of the courtyard, Yahuan, mother-in-law, and Nangong Xiaoyao all took the meaning of the night snow, and the former was thrown into the dungeon with a bloody whiplash; The latter played fifty boards one by one.