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The next morning, when Qinghe was led by Xie Tianen to the gate of the mansion, he saw a little girl in a jade-colored blouse who was rubbing her feet on the ground with her head down, as if she was impatient to wait. He made a sharp eye for Qinghe.

Who are you, little sister?

And what am I doing wrong.

Qinghe's heart trembled, and Xie Miao greeted the little girl in his ears.

"Why did the princess get up so early? Where are you going? The princess caught a cold last night, but is it better?"

Oh!

sorry Sorry...

I'm a little face blind.

So Qinghe hurriedly asked Princess Mingfei for Ann: "Princess Jin An." Did the sword come up?

Forget it, don't ask for now.

Qinghe was about to step away, but Princess Mingfei stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"Here!"

Qinghe lowered his head, only to see Princess Mingfei holding a long sword with a sense of age in his hand. At this moment, he couldn't see the inside, only the same complicated pattern on the scabbard as the pair of daggers.

"I'll send you off." The little princess pressed the sword into Qinghe's arms, and Qinghe hurriedly raised his hand to hold it, fearing that his feet would be smashed.

"Thank you for taking me home yesterday."

Why don't you say thank you for bringing you ashore yesterday?

"Qinghe thanked the princess, but Qinghe couldn't accept it."

"What?! You look down on me?" Mingfei was a little annoyed when he heard that, "I just want to see that you like it... If you just like the pair of daggers, I'll make another pair for you, but now I only have This Flying Frost Sword."

Qinghe saw that there was indeed only a single dagger on Mingfei's waist at the moment, and he must have not fished it out yet.

Xie Tianen was a little anxious, he had to take his master out to play, and he didn't step out for a long time to dawdle here.

"My master doesn't like it. You can keep it for yourself. I will give my master one that is ten thousand times better than yours."

Xie Tianen snatched the epee and wanted to throw it to the ground, but Qinghe quickly stopped it.

"Princess, although Qinghe has been practicing martial arts since childhood, he has always used sticks." Afraid that the little princess would lose face, Qinghe quickly explained, "If the princess gave Qinghe this flying frost, I'm afraid it will If you wronged it, Qinghe might not be worthy of it."

The second half of the sentence fell into the ears of Princess Mingfei, but the taste changed. Mingfei glanced at Qinghe's big hand holding Feishuang, turned around and left the mansion.

"Then wrong her, do you like it or not."

. . .

Why does this little princess have the same temper as Xie Tianen, like throwing a cannon?

Qinghe sent a signal to Xie Miao for help, and Xie Miao smiled and whispered into Qinghe's ear: "The little princess and the elder son have similar temperaments, you should put it away first."

Then I'll take it first.

. . .

The three of them went out of the mansion, and saw that Ming Fei had not left, but stood beside the carriage with folded arms.

Qinghe walked to the carriage, hugged Xie Tianen and sent him to the carriage.

"Does the princess want to go too?"

Xie Miao took the pedals from the back of the carriage and put them at Qinghe's feet, and Ming Fei stepped onto the carriage first.

"go with!"

"..." Qinghe sent a brain wave to Xie Miao: "What's going on?" Xie Miao spread his hands after accepting it: "I don't know, this aunt suddenly became excited."

Xie Tianen unilaterally exuded a strong smell of sex, Princess Mingfei even touched Xie Tianen's smooth and delicate cheeks when she sat down.

Provocation, this is the most naked provocation!Xie Tianen waited for Qinghe to sit cross-legged, then moved over and sat in Qinghe's arms.

Qinghe noticed Xie Tianen's unnatural demeanor, and raised his hand to straighten the hem of his robe.

Xie Tianen felt that the master's attention was still on him, and the sense of security returned, so he leaned into his master's arms.

"Little Tian'en, why are you still acting like a three-year-old child!" Princess Mingfei put her elbows on the table and looked at him with her little face grinning.

Zhang San's grandfather lived to be 80 years old. ． ．

Taking advantage of Xie Tianen's back and forth with Princess Mingfei, Qinghe looked up at the carriage.

Maybe it's hot in summer, and I'm afraid that the people in the carriage will feel bored. Today's carriage is only surrounded by taupe-colored veils, and there are thin crystal curtains hanging inside, probably to prevent the veils from being blown away by the wind. On the face of the person, there were sachets hanging from the four corners of the carriage, and there was a faint fragrance.

Or these royals will enjoy.

The little guy from Caiyunfang waited by the door, and when the carriage approached, he saw the logo of the Sixth Prince's Mansion engraved on the roof of the carriage.

Xie Miao let go of the rein and jumped out of the car, and the boy immediately took the soft whip from his hand.

A few figures in the carriage moved, and a big hand with slender fingers and well-defined joints protruded from behind the curtain, and then a handsome man in a duck-egg blue thin shirt jumped out of the carriage.

When Qinghe jumped off the carriage, Xie Tianen opened his arms in the carriage and waited for his master to carry him down.

"My lord, come down by yourself."

"General Master still carried me up..." Xie Tianen muttered in a low voice as he reluctantly got out of the car.

I didn't know there was such a magical thing as a pedal just now. ． ．

Xie Miao helped Xie Tianen out of the carriage, and when she was about to help Princess Mingfei again, she saw that Princess Mingfei followed Xie Tianen's example and opened her arms towards Qinghe, looking at Qinghe with her head tilted.

Xie Miao's blank face reappeared in Jiang Hu.

"..."

"Come down by yourself!" Xie Tianen broke out.

Qinghe would like to thank the strong man of Tianen for his voice. ． ．

Mingfei laughed so much that he clutched his stomach and jumped out of the car.

Girl, you are a little naughty. ． ．

Xie Tianen angrily dragged Qinghe into the shop after shouting, and Xie Miao helped Princess Mingfei, who was laughing so hard, also followed closely.

Is it that funny?

It's really bad fun. ． ．

"The son is here to get the robe of the same subject?" The uncle in charge naturally recognized this son who was so famous in the city, and hurriedly invited a few people to sit in the inner room.

"Yeah!" Xie Tianen calmed down, "Master, it's Tongkepao."

Qinghe sat down and thought about it, which one is from the same department?

After a while, the person in charge led three guys to pick up the curtain and came in. The uncle in charge had good eyesight, and seeing Qinghe's stature when he came in, he knew that this set was made for this Mr. Pianpian.

So the uncle raised his hand and introduced to Qinghe the objects in the hands of the guys one by one.

"Please look, my lord, these are the Haoran crown, Ming's boots, and Tongke gown."

Qinghe looked at it from a distance, and found that everything was very good, but none of them looked like his. Take the same class robe as an example, he had never worn such jet-black clothes, and they always wore small clothes. Fresh clothes, such as crab shell green, water color, snow green. ． ．It seems that I am a handsome and unrestrained person. ． ．

The uncle saw Qinghe's lack of interest, and he knew it. Generally, young men of Qinghe's age like to wear light-colored clothes, which look suave and suave. The uncle smiled: "Young master, don't underestimate the craftsmanship of our Caiyunfang , Young Master, you might as well give it a try."

"Master, try?"

"Try Qinghe?"

"Try, Mr. Little?"

Three voices sounded at the same time, Qinghe nodded at the uncle, and followed to change clothes.

Both Xie Tianen and Ming Fei couldn't sit still, and the patience to wait for the half pot of water to boil was exhausted. The two exchanged glances, reached an agreement for the first time today, and stood up at the same time to go to Qinghe. time to walk.

Xie Miao took a look, then I'll join in the fun too.

The three of them hung their necks at the small door of the compartment and looked in.

Xie Miao thought, yo!This dress is so pretty!

Mingfei felt his heart skip a beat when he saw this.

Xie Tianen just felt that his master was not his master anymore, but his master was indeed standing there, why is it a little strange. ． ．He was a little flustered, and just wanted to call Master again to confirm.

He thought so, and he did.

"Master!"

Qinghe was waiting for his uncle to help him fix his coat with his arms open, when he heard Xie Tianen's voice, he looked up towards the door, saw Xie Miao's dumbfounded face, and smiled.

Xie Miao: Yo!This personality is different!

Mingfei: Strange. ． ．My little heart beats so fast. ． ．

Xie Tian'en: Well, that's right, it's my master.

"My lord, see if your master is different immediately?" The uncle stepped aside and pulled over a life-sized bronze mirror.

Qing He looked into the bronze mirror, and saw a man on the mirror, the man was wearing a jade crown, wearing a dark blue outer robe, a dark blue gown inside, and a wide crow blue belt around his waist.

Qinghe lowered his head, and saw that the unicorn was still embroidered with silver thread on the belt, and after a closer look, he found that there were still dark patterns of auspicious clouds floating on the cuffs.

I don't know what kind of material this same subject's gown is made of, but when the gown shakes, there are small golden dots shining.It must be very expensive. ． ．

Xie Tianen ran to Qinghe's side; "Master, do you still like it?"

"like."

"How does it feel?" Xie Miao also came in.

What does it feel like?

The head is a little heavy. ． ．

I feel a little hot. ． ．

When Xie Tianen and Xie Miao looked around Qinghe, Mingfei didn't go in, but turned around and leaned against the door.

This man is so strange. ． ．He was a handsome young man last night, why now he suddenly looks like a big man, dressed like my father, but prettier than my father.Recalling the Qinghe he saw just now, he even looked at Da Daer at his neck, as if he felt the warmth from last night on his forehead again.This man is really strange. ． ．The princess's face slowly turned red.

At this time, in the mansion of the Sixth Prince, Xie Chong got down early and was playing with his beloved wife's eyebrows, when his beloved wife suddenly thought of something funny and laughed, Xie Chong's drawing was crooked.

"He'er feels itchy?" Xie Chong took a soft towel and wiped his beloved wife's eyebrows, "Hold on, I'm drawing crooked."

"Brother, would you like to hear something interesting?" Xie Chong's beloved wife closed her eyes and let Xie Chong wipe his eyebrows.

"Just talk, if I don't laugh, I lose."

"Last night at the banquet, Tian En told me that he would wait for his master to marry him!" Xie Chong couldn't stop smiling on his beloved wife's face.

Xie Chong also laughed when he heard this.

"The little brat talks nonsense all day long."

"If he is a bastard, what are you?"

Xie Chong gently gave his beloved wife a headache: "You are a rabbit mother!"

Xie Chong and his beloved wife chuckled again.

"I told the little bastard that he should keep a close eye on Qinghe so that he won't be married off by others. Then Mingfei fell into the water, Qinghe took Mingfei back, and Tian En followed behind, so nervous that his little face changed. "

"Okay, don't tease him all the time, and make troubles for Qinghe later... After Qinghe's crowning ceremony, I want to arrange a marriage for Qinghe..."

Xie Chong and his beloved wife opened their eyes, and they really saw Xie Chong frowning.

"Qinghe's background is really hard to say. You guys are poor about being well-matched, and the family of a decent little girl will definitely look down on Qinghe. If you just find an ordinary small family, I feel sorry for Qinghe. I don't think it's worth it."

Xie Chong and his beloved wife hit Xie Chong's mind right away.

"...Qinghe doesn't care about these things. I just want to find a flower of interpretation for Qinghe. It's just that this little girl who knows the book...where should I find it..."

There are a lot of little girls who know the book and make a living in the city, but which family doesn't have a head and a face?

The problem came back again.

Xie Chong and his beloved wife tilted his head: "This Xie Yuhua doesn't necessarily have to be a little girl who is well-versed in books!"

"You're right...but this Qinghe is always stuck in the mountains and can't come out, how can there be any chance to get acquainted..."

"You discuss it with Qinghe." Xie Chong laughed before finishing his beloved wife's words, "Let Qinghe wait for a few years, and let Qinghe marry the son of a bitch when he's old enough to marry him! We'll save both of our worries."

"I found out you were the little brat."

. . .

"The princess?"

When Qinghe came out, he found Mingfei was leaning against the door with his head down, not knowing what to think.

Ming Fei, who was wandering in thought, was taken aback by Qing He, and felt that his little thoughts seemed to be caught by someone.

"What are you doing!!"

Guess what a girl thinks?

Qinghe held Xie Tianen by the hand, and he had already changed into his original clothes.

"The prince wants to take me to a restaurant, isn't the princess with you?" I don't have any objections if you want to go back early.

"Of course together!"

After Mingfei finished speaking, he rushed out, leaving only the cloth curtain dangling there.

"Master, did my elder sister Mingfei scare you?"

"No, I just think the princess is really chic and suave."

I also think this cloth curtain is quite pitiful.