Yiqin was wearing a tender yellow cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist beige, and she wore a handmade peony gauze flower with gold trim on her head.

If Yiqin's shoulders are cut and her waist is like a plain, she puts it on her side when she salutes, and her small hands are as white as snow.

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Yixiang didn't do anything, just stood there, and there was a graceful and graceful like a willow blowing in the wind.

Yiqin's clothes are dazzling, revealing her slippery little hands, and the temperament exuded by the sorrel around her body, you know that she herself is like a peony on her head, gorgeous to the bones.

Han Ming and Wei Yahe had seen a beauty so closely, and they only glanced at Yixiang and Yiqin with their eyes, and they were stunned.

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In other words, the night snow is not good for women, she looks at Yixiang and Yiqin, but she just pretends to be.

Ye Xue pretended to be like this, but Feng Jinyu was jealous, and immediately strode forward, throwing Mao You to the little guy on the surface, but in fact, he blocked Ye Xue's sight.

Ye Xue's gaze stopped at Yixiang and Yiqin, how could Feng Jinyu have a good face with Yixiang and Yiqin.

Poor Yixiang and Yiqin, two beautiful beauties dressed in beautiful clothes, haven't had time to take a look at their sweethearts, and are still fantasizing that it may be possible to have a strange love with their sweetheart...... Yixiang and Yiqin didn't know that they had been hated by Feng Jinyu.

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Feng Jinyu didn't ask to half-squat, Yixiang and Yiqin, who were saluting, got up, only glanced at them hatefully, and then turned around and asked Yexue and Han Ming and Wei Ya to enter the pavilion to drink tea.

Feng Jinyu shouted, Ye Xue also retracted her gaze, and Han Ming and Wei Ya were pulled back to their senses by Feng Jinyu's voice. Knowing that they were rude and distracted, they were embarrassed not to look at Yixiang and Yiqin again, and walked into the pentagonal pavilion with their heads buried in briskly.

Ye Xue, Feng Jinyu, Wei Ya, and Han Ming entered the Pentagon Pavilion, took off their boots, and sat down cross-legged on the woolen carpet.

The four people who climbed the mountain in the night snow were drinking tea and eating snacks; Yixiang and Yiqin lowered their heads, only to see a few pairs of feet, walking past them...... Then, after waiting for a long time, their half-bent legs were shaking, and there was silence, and no one had called them up.

Yixiang and Yiqin didn't know why no one called them up, but they weren't fools who had been standing outside blowing the cold wind without anyone calling.

Yixiang and Yiqin stood up spontaneously, patted their numb legs elegantly, and then blushed and walked into the Pentagon Pavilion with a heart of a deer.

This time, Yixiang and Yiqin finally saw Feng Jinyu's face.

As soon as they saw Feng Jinyu's face, Yixiang and Yiqin's hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

So handsome...... So elegant and noble...... is so young and surnamed Feng...... No, the world's first son, Feng Jinyu, who else could it be?!

Seeing the woman with her sweetheart, her eyes were cruel and her face was flushed...... When Feng Jinyu felt that someone was looking at him, and turned his eyes to meet Yixiang and Yiqin's eyes, Yixiang and Yiqin lowered their heads shyly.

"Slave, Yixiang has seen Jinyu Gongzi, and I have seen several sons!"

"Slave, Yiqin has seen Jinyu Gongzi and several other sons!"

When Yixiang and Yiqin were shy, they didn't forget to salute the wind and bring the three of them with Yexue.

Of course, Yixiang and Yiqin were shy, happy, and excited, and couldn't help but raise their heads to look at Feng Jinyu.