185 Outing(1)
There is another sentence, Pei Jingning didn't say it, it is also a day when young sons and little ladies go on blind dates in disguise, to put it bluntly, it is the family that creates opportunities for young men and women to look at each other.
Yeats understood this when he arrived and saw groups of young men and women.
The sun is shining, everything is growing, everything is so thriving.
Almost all the powerful families in the capital were dispatched, not only the area around Nanshan Temple was full of people, but the suburbs with mountains, rivers and flat land were almost crowded with people traveling.
Early in the morning, Yeats had just woken up when there was a knock on the door.
Yang Fuquan always got up early, and he had practiced a set of punches, and when he heard the knock on the door, he hurriedly went to open the door, and was just about to ask who he was looking for, when he saw the familiar white guard, he could only smile politely.
"The White Guardβ"
"Yang Zhu, hurry up, is Lord Ye up?"
Yang Fuquan nodded, "I just got up, and I was wiping my teeth." β
Bai Lang entered the door and walked to Ye Dahe, who was sitting in the middle of the courtyard and instructed Yang Fuquan to practice boxing, "Xiaguan has seen Master Ye!" "Very respectful.
Bai Lang is seven feet tall, dignified, and dressed in a bright and decent guard uniform, which makes him even more talented.
Ye Lan was about to go to the shop when she saw the handsome young man and retreated into the corridor.
The son of the eldest princess often goes to the alley to pick up his daughter, Ye Dahe knows it, but Pei Shaoqing has never entered the alley, and his guards rarely come to knock on the door, and they won't come in if they knock once in a while, but today they came in.
He was panicking.
It is obvious that a man is so attentive to pick up his daughter, but like Bai Lang in the past, he thinks that no one can see that his daughter is dressed as a man, and thinks that Pei Shaoqing has a habit of breaking sleeves.
As a public person, he often walks in the market, and there are many people with this kind of habit, which is not unusual, but now that he is in his own home, Ye Dahe can no longer be calm.
The quiet love with Lord Shaoqing, Yeats has become accustomed to it.
When she cleaned up and came out, she found that Bai Lang was standing in the yard, a little surprised, looking at Ye Dahe, who was uncertain, she touched her nose weakly, "Dad, I made an appointment with my colleagues to go on a trip today, and I won't be back until the evening, so don't wait for me." β
Ye Dahe was on crutches, "Xiao Quanzi is going too?" β
"Of course."
Yang Fuquan nodded.
"Then let Xiao Quanzi ride with you."
Blanc:......
Yeats was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded, "Okay, Dad." She asked Xiao Quanzi to lead the horse, and reached out to tidy up her clothes, "Daddy, I went out with Xiao Quanzi." β
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Bai Lang saluted Ye Dahe again and followed Yeats out the door.
Ye Dahe watched them go out of the hospital, and when they were out of the hospital, he hurriedly followed them out with crutches, stumbling and stumbling, so frightened that Ye He hurriedly came over to support him.
Ye Lan and Ye Yu in the corridor also followed.
The group immediately rushed to the gate of the courtyard and looked towards the entrance of the alley.
At the mouth of the alley, a young noble boy stood by the carriage.
Under the warm light of the morning sun, Master Pei was tall, wearing a moon-white straight robe, a waistband with a moon-white auspicious cloud pattern, black hair tied up, and a simple white jade and silver crown.
Standing with his hands in his hands and looking into the alley, he saw Yeats coming and smiled.
"Your Excellen......cy," Yeats saluted when he arrived.
He reached out and took her hand.
Yeats dodged and looked cautiously behind him.
Yang Fuquan led the horse and followed behind, Master Pei didn't feel anything, stretched out his hand again, smiled and waited for her little hand to put it in his palm.
Yeats shook his head slightly, turned and walked forward.
Pei Shaoqing: ......
Yang Fuquan felt that he was a superfluous person, and when he found that Lord Shaoqing was looking at him, he hurriedly leaned against the wall, like a fish through water, and slid over.
No one blocked Lord Shaoqing's sight, and he finally understood why Zhizhi refused to hold his hand, it turned out that his father and mother were standing at the door.
Lord Shaoqing stroked his forehead, he actually wanted to come forward and salute, what identity could he be? Future son-in-law...... But now Yeats is still showing himself as a man, how can he get in?
For a moment, Lord Shaoqing was really embarrassed, and turned around with his forehead and strode to keep up with Yeats, who had turned to the street.
At the door of Ye's house, the eyes of the Ye family and his wife finally withdrew from the empty alley.
Ye He couldn't help but sigh: "His father, why do you think there are men in this world who are better looking than women?" β
Her daughter was originally a woman, dressed as a man, and she was still inferior to him, if they were the right person, they could have such a son-in-law, and the proper ancestral tomb would be smoking.
Out of the alley, Yang Fuquan was very eye-catching, quietly got on the horse, and went to the suburbs from another road.
Yeats got into Pei Jingning's carriage.
Pei Jingning stretched out his hand and held her hand, and bowed his head: "Today, you will wear this?" β
Is there a problem? Yeats looked down at the robe, the stain-resistant dark gray robe, the light-colored belt of the same color, he didn't bring a purple head today, and he used a wooden hairpin to tie his hair, which was refreshing and neat, and there was nothing wrong with it.
She looked up, "I think it's good." β
Pei Jingning reached out and scratched her nose.
Yeats slapped his hand away, "Originally, the nose was not straight enough, and it would be ruined if it was always scraped." β
"Wasted?" Pei Jingning's head was lowered, and she looked at Yeats's delicate little nose with her face, and her long eyelashes swept to Yeats's cheeks, she felt itchy, and she was about to reach out to push his face.
He had rushed to her soft lips, wrapped one hand around her thin waist, and the other on the back of her head.
Pei Jingning controlled the intensity, cautiously, gentle and tender, as if he wanted her to feel all his tenderness and love.
Yeats felt that it was not yet hot, and she seemed to be melted by the spring sun.
I don't know how long it took, just when she was about to lose her breath, Bai Lang shouted outside, "Master, it's here." β
Are you all in the suburbs?
Yeats got up from Pei Jingning's arms in a daze.
Pei Jingning lowered his head and kissed her forehead again, "Wait for me." With that, he jumped out of the carriage.
Yeats was puzzled, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, looked outside, it was clear that he was still in the capital, what did Lord Shaoqing want to do, she looked over, it turned out that he had entered the ready-to-wear shop.
Yeats realized that when she heard that her son had to bring an extra set of clothes or something when she went out, she pursed her lips, she really didn't want to be troublesome, let go of her hand, the curtain fell, and she leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed her eyes to recuperate.
The weather is fine, the mountains and rivers are green, and it is good to be able to walk around the suburbs!
After a while, Pei Jingning got into the carriage again, carrying a burden in his hand, Yeats smiled, "When can we get to Hanshan Temple?" β
"Before lunch."
The carriage roared out of the city.
At the corner of the street, Zhao Bai watched Pei Jingning take Yeats and drive happily out of the city, his face was cold and motionless.
The little guy stubbornly said, "Childe, let's go too." (End of chapter)