West Courtyard, Seifudo.

A place where ghosts are invisible on weekdays, but today there are many people sitting in the dark.

The little maids went in and out with hot tea, but they all held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

Tan Shilang sat on the top, rubbing his fingers with a calm face.

Wang occasionally glanced at Qiao on the other side, but more, he secretly stopped his gaze on the man on the lower left.

The man was in a wheelchair, wearing a Confucian shirt with blue trim on a white background, but he was not scholarly, but he was noble and compelling.

Probably impatient, he played with the string of sandalwood beads in his hand and gently "tsk".

This slight movement was like droplets of water dripping into the oil pot, and instantly crackled and burned in everyone's hearts.

Tan Shilang scolded the maid with a gloomy face: "Go and see where the people are, it takes so long to dress up?" ”

The little maid hurriedly ran out, Wang glanced at Qiao, took the opportunity to pinch the handkerchief and said in a weird manner: "It's not a serious girl in our house, this rule is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Tan Shilang: "What are you doing noisily in front of the prince?" ”

Wang's face froze instantly, and when he saw Qiao's mocking glance at her, he closed his mouth angrily.

Zhao Yuan took in the expressions of everyone in the room, he chuckled, looked at Tan Shilang and said meaningfully: "I see, Lord Tan and Mrs. Tan have been a little angry recently. ”

Tan Shilang changed his expression in an instant, and said with a smile: "At the turn of spring and summer, it is indeed easy to be impatient. ”

"It's because of the climate, I thought it was ......" Zhao Yuan raised his chin slightly, pointing in the direction of the palace.

Tan Shilang's face changed greatly, and he immediately stood up: "The son of the world can't talk nonsense, how can the old minister have a grudge against the saint......"

"Why is Lord Tan in such a hurry?" Zhao Yuan said slowly, "I'm just joking." ”

"Joke......" Tan Shilang glared at Zhao Yuan, his chest seemed to be holding his breath, and he couldn't go up or down for a while.

Wang looked at it, angry and felt deserved.

In front of so many people, she didn't give her the face of being the housewife, but now it's good, and his face has also been given down.

Wang snorted in a low voice, and the young man standing behind her immediately tugged at her clothes as a reminder.

Zhao Yuan saw it, looked at the young man and asked, "This is the eldest son of the squire?" ”

Tan Hui hurriedly stepped forward and saluted politely: "Exactly." ”

Zhao Yuan commented: "It's a talent. ”

Tan Hui's eyes lit up slightly, and he was about to speak, but he saw Zhao Yuan looking out with his face away.

It looks like he doesn't want to talk anymore.

Suddenly, Tan Hui's chest seemed to be stuffy, and he couldn't go up or down his mouth when he was stuck in his throat.

The family of three in Dafang was deflated at the same time, but Qiao's was not very happy. She secretly looked at Zhao Yuan, thinking about the other party's purpose for coming to see Qiao Yuanfei.

After Chunyu's death, Yongtinghou's case has been closed, and this matter is supposed to end here.

But Zhao Yuan wanted to see Ah Yuan again and again, and he said that he was visiting his illness, who knows if he had other ideas?

The first few times it was just pushed off, but this time the uncle made the decision for them and invited people in.

Qiao Shi really gags when he thinks about it.

The big house owes them an account, but it hasn't been counted yet!

Qiao's head hung his head and thought about things wildly, and suddenly heard a clear female voice coming from the door: "I've seen an adult, I've seen a lady." ”

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the hall gathered to the door.

Qiao Yuanfei stood in the backlight, and everyone couldn't see her expression clearly, only to see a slender and graceful figure slowly approaching.

The plain skirt moved with her footsteps, swaying and swaying, dignified and playful.

"Step by step." Zhao Yuan half-lowered his eyes and couldn't help but think.

Qiao Yuanfei's arrival made the room quiet.

When Tan Shilang saw her, he quickly straightened his face and took out the momentum of the elders and said, "Why don't you show up for a long time, and tell the prince to wait?" ”