Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Sensing the sound of approaching footsteps, Jiang Luoyu put the most gentle smile on her lips since entering the room, turned sideways to look at the stepping forward, her beautiful face was full of curiosity, and her temperament was as high as a flower. The beautiful peonies in full bloom, and Jiang Hui, who was looking at her, called out in an extremely gentle voice.

"Cousin."

How did you feel when you first met Jiang Hui in your previous life?

At that time, Jiang Hui was dressed almost exactly the same as she is now. She was wearing a sky-blue peony skirt wrapped in silk, with a peony carved from white jade on her hair, and a white gardenia in full bloom on her temples. The rings jingled as they walked up the road, the fragrance was blowing on their bodies, and they stood there gracefully, like a fairy who came down from the sky.

It's a pity, now, it looks like she's just a one-eyed fairy.

While thinking about it, Jiang Luoyu showed a gentle and amiable smile, firmly concealing the ferocious look in his eyes, leaving only the ripples that appeared circle after circle.

Jiang Hui originally wanted to salute her grandmother and parents as soon as she entered the door, but she was thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was the eldest daughter of the mansion. She had always been protected by the Zhen family like a pearl. The prince was paying his respects inside, so he was a little curious, when he suddenly heard Jiang Luoyu's voice, and looked in the direction of the voice before saluting.

It was fine if she didn't look at it, but when she looked at it, she was startled.

Jiang Luoyu was only 15 years old at this time, and he was a twin, at the age when he was so beautiful that he couldn't distinguish between male and female. Admiring him, he stood sideways by the window with a smile on his face, and the golden sunlight reflected on his crystal clear and jade-like cheeks, making him look like a god.

Jiang Luoyu saw that Jiang Hui had lost her mind when she saw herself, and the corner of her lips could not help but hide a mocking smile. While she was looking at him fascinated, her finger secretly moved, and a snow-white pearl quietly He landed on the soft carpet under his feet, kicked lightly with his toes, and slowly rolled towards Jiang Hui.

Seeing her daughter entering the door, Mrs. Zhen did not salute and greet Princess Liyang and Jiang Xiong for a long time, but stared at Jiang Luoyu without blinking her eyes. Jiang Luoyu, who was paying attention to Zhen's face, spoke again first.

When he spoke again, a hint of surprise flashed across his good-looking face, facing Jiang Hui, who was a little relieved because his expression changed, and lowered his voice, kindly reminded He said: "What's wrong with my cousin? Why are you staring at Luo Yu so hard? Grandmother and second uncle are still waiting for my cousin to salute!"

Although his voice was small, it was enough for Princess Liyang on the couch and Jiang Xiong who was sitting not far away to hear it clearly. The faces of the two of them immediately turned dark, and Princess Liyang snorted heavily. With a sound, his fingers clenched the Buddhist beads on his wrist: "I have no dignity, no appearance!"

Although Jiang Xiong didn't say anything, he still looked at Jiang Luoyu with complicated eyes and a little apology, as if he also felt that the daughter he raised had made such a big mistake in front of his nephew the first time she met her. Feeling extremely dissatisfied with his mistakes, he opened his mouth.

"Hui'er, don't be rude, what are you doing staring at your cousin!"

Jiang Hui was repeatedly reprimanded by her grandmother and father, and she had never made such a mistake before. She was a little dumbfounded, and turned her face very embarrassed. After saluting in a hurry, she timidly looked at the obvious Still angry grandma and father looking at themselves

Zhen's mother cast a look for help.