Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up
Chapter 432
A road from the city gate can allow four carriages to walk side by side, and it will not be too crowded. The people here also look more interesting than other towns they pass by.
Jiangnan is not the birthplace of peonies, and it has nothing to do with people who plant peonies, but the key is that the people in Jiangnan are rich, and I don’t know when it started. The peony festival has already moved here.
Fang Hao was disgusted, he held his glass heart for a while, and then leaned over: "Hey, let me say, my son, what happened to the old man just now?"
"What's the matter?" Meng Haoping moved a little further away from Fang Hao before opening his mouth, "That man," Meng Haoping frowned, "That man is not an old man."
"what?"
Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, is the little old man still a little girl if he is not an old man?
A little thought flashed in the eyes of the other young masters who listened with their ears pricked up.
"I don't know what Brother Meng meant?"
Isn't he called Shi Ziye now?
Meng Haoping tapped his fingers on his saddle: "Then the old man looks like an ordinary person when he raises his hands and throws his feet?"
The corner of Fang Hao's mouth twitched, whoever has time to observe a little old man is not as attractive as a big beauty.But even though he thought so, he didn't dare to say it. If he said it, what would Meng Haoping think if he didn't say anything? Brother can't let him go easily.
Fang Hao pursed his lips, squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully, but it seemed that it was true. After all, these ordinary people rarely have the courage to talk to them. When talking to others, they are usually trembling and can't speak very fluently, but this is not the case when I look at this person today. Not to mention that this person doesn't even mean to be frightened, on the contrary, he is still rushing to follow Why does it feel like they are repeating their words when they talk?
Fang Hao felt that his brain was not enough. Meng Haoping gave him a sideways glance, and urged his horse to wander around the carriage. Fang Hao noticed the movement around him, thinking that he hadn't figured it out yet. Pi Dian Er Dian Er also followed the horse to follow, Fang Hao cousin felt that he was ashamed to look at this cousin, if he hadn't promised his uncle to take good care of him, he could not wait to send his cousin back to the capital. Here, it would be good to bring another smarter cousin out.
Sitting in the carriage, Wuyou heard the voices outside, poked his head out to look out, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you haven't seen the skin on the other party's wrist yet."
Fang Hao was still going to continue to ask Meng Haoping again, who would have thought that there would be a sound coming from the side, and when he lowered his head, he happened to meet Wuyou's face. He blushed a little, and looked helpless on his face. This silly expression almost made the young masters who were familiar with Fang Hao lose sight of it.
Meng Haoping glared at Fang Hao with a dark face, and then urged the sitting horse to take two steps forward, just in front of Wuyou's face. To be honest, the horse had been dangling in front of his eyes for a long time. The height of Wuyou's carriage is exactly between the back and belly of the big horse, that is to say, when the big horse stands in front of his eyes, apart from being able to vaguely look at the blue sky and the earth, Wuyou's eyes are full of eyes. All it has is its brown hair.
"No, worry-free young master..."
Here, Meng Haoping has already blocked the person, and here, Fang Hao is still a little bit shy with his head down. Fang Hao's cousin has already poked his gaze over him, but he didn't even try to hide it. Way, he really wanted to see his cousin's stupid look, always thinking that he would tell his aunt about this look when he returned to the capital.
Being blushed by a little boy, Fang Hao, you are really promising.
The cousin's gaze was quite meaningful, which made the young masters walking around him back away one after another, feeling a little creepy around this guy.
Here, Fang Hao softly called Young Master Wuyou again, he raised his eyes to take a look at the face of Young Master Wuyou, but he happened to meet Meng Haoping's big horse. After looking at it, the windows of the entire carriage were completely blocked by the horse.
Fang Hao...
Fang Hao raised his head to look at the owner of Dama, just in time to meet Meng Haoping's dark face, what Fang Hao wanted to say was immediately swallowed back by himself, and the blush on his face receded instantly Er Jing, with a silly smile on his face, can be said to have a strong desire to survive.
Seeing Fang Hao's dog-legged appearance, the young masters couldn't hold back their laughter. Fang Hao calmly turned his face and glanced at them as if he hadn't heard anything.
Wuyou lay beside the car window, listening to the noises outside with a smile on his face, and dishonestly pinched his long leg in front of him fiercely, Meng Haoping gasped, feeling rather cold The stern face made people not put the "hiss" sound that had just been added suddenly on his body.
Fang Hao tilted his head in doubt, then turned back very quickly, there was no one else, but Meng Haoping's black face was a bit too scary for him.
After Fang Hao drove his horse away from Meng Haoping, he carefully heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and remembered what the young man said just now, look at that little old man's wrist?
Fang Hao's gaze landed on Meng Haoping's horse's ass strangely. He persistently felt that the other's face should be behind that ass. He never expected that the worry-free young master was such a worry-free young master. Look at the little old man's wrist?
Isn't this what those apprentices in the capital love to do most?
Some second-generation ancestors of some families in the capital don’t learn well, and wander around the capital all day, just at the feet of the emperor. I don't have that much courage, but I just walk around in front of the beautiful girl's eyes twice, to get a sense of presence, and then quietly touch a few more eyes to enjoy my eyesight. Proper, after all, I have really done it, I am afraid that I will bring my family back.
You don't have a prominent family background, you just want to be a prodigal, even if you want to be a dandy, you probably won't succeed. The prodigals think very clearly about this.Of course, there are also those stupid people who don't see it, but such people will definitely not be allowed to go out casually at home, lest one day their luck is bad and they really kicked on the iron plate, I am afraid that the whole family will Then suffer.
Jiangnan is not the birthplace of peonies, and it has nothing to do with people who plant peonies, but the key is that the people in Jiangnan are rich, and I don’t know when it started. The peony festival has already moved here.
Fang Hao was disgusted, he held his glass heart for a while, and then leaned over: "Hey, let me say, my son, what happened to the old man just now?"
"What's the matter?" Meng Haoping moved a little further away from Fang Hao before opening his mouth, "That man," Meng Haoping frowned, "That man is not an old man."
"what?"
Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, is the little old man still a little girl if he is not an old man?
A little thought flashed in the eyes of the other young masters who listened with their ears pricked up.
"I don't know what Brother Meng meant?"
Isn't he called Shi Ziye now?
Meng Haoping tapped his fingers on his saddle: "Then the old man looks like an ordinary person when he raises his hands and throws his feet?"
The corner of Fang Hao's mouth twitched, whoever has time to observe a little old man is not as attractive as a big beauty.But even though he thought so, he didn't dare to say it. If he said it, what would Meng Haoping think if he didn't say anything? Brother can't let him go easily.
Fang Hao pursed his lips, squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully, but it seemed that it was true. After all, these ordinary people rarely have the courage to talk to them. When talking to others, they are usually trembling and can't speak very fluently, but this is not the case when I look at this person today. Not to mention that this person doesn't even mean to be frightened, on the contrary, he is still rushing to follow Why does it feel like they are repeating their words when they talk?
Fang Hao felt that his brain was not enough. Meng Haoping gave him a sideways glance, and urged his horse to wander around the carriage. Fang Hao noticed the movement around him, thinking that he hadn't figured it out yet. Pi Dian Er Dian Er also followed the horse to follow, Fang Hao cousin felt that he was ashamed to look at this cousin, if he hadn't promised his uncle to take good care of him, he could not wait to send his cousin back to the capital. Here, it would be good to bring another smarter cousin out.
Sitting in the carriage, Wuyou heard the voices outside, poked his head out to look out, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you haven't seen the skin on the other party's wrist yet."
Fang Hao was still going to continue to ask Meng Haoping again, who would have thought that there would be a sound coming from the side, and when he lowered his head, he happened to meet Wuyou's face. He blushed a little, and looked helpless on his face. This silly expression almost made the young masters who were familiar with Fang Hao lose sight of it.
Meng Haoping glared at Fang Hao with a dark face, and then urged the sitting horse to take two steps forward, just in front of Wuyou's face. To be honest, the horse had been dangling in front of his eyes for a long time. The height of Wuyou's carriage is exactly between the back and belly of the big horse, that is to say, when the big horse stands in front of his eyes, apart from being able to vaguely look at the blue sky and the earth, Wuyou's eyes are full of eyes. All it has is its brown hair.
"No, worry-free young master..."
Here, Meng Haoping has already blocked the person, and here, Fang Hao is still a little bit shy with his head down. Fang Hao's cousin has already poked his gaze over him, but he didn't even try to hide it. Way, he really wanted to see his cousin's stupid look, always thinking that he would tell his aunt about this look when he returned to the capital.
Being blushed by a little boy, Fang Hao, you are really promising.
The cousin's gaze was quite meaningful, which made the young masters walking around him back away one after another, feeling a little creepy around this guy.
Here, Fang Hao softly called Young Master Wuyou again, he raised his eyes to take a look at the face of Young Master Wuyou, but he happened to meet Meng Haoping's big horse. After looking at it, the windows of the entire carriage were completely blocked by the horse.
Fang Hao...
Fang Hao raised his head to look at the owner of Dama, just in time to meet Meng Haoping's dark face, what Fang Hao wanted to say was immediately swallowed back by himself, and the blush on his face receded instantly Er Jing, with a silly smile on his face, can be said to have a strong desire to survive.
Seeing Fang Hao's dog-legged appearance, the young masters couldn't hold back their laughter. Fang Hao calmly turned his face and glanced at them as if he hadn't heard anything.
Wuyou lay beside the car window, listening to the noises outside with a smile on his face, and dishonestly pinched his long leg in front of him fiercely, Meng Haoping gasped, feeling rather cold The stern face made people not put the "hiss" sound that had just been added suddenly on his body.
Fang Hao tilted his head in doubt, then turned back very quickly, there was no one else, but Meng Haoping's black face was a bit too scary for him.
After Fang Hao drove his horse away from Meng Haoping, he carefully heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and remembered what the young man said just now, look at that little old man's wrist?
Fang Hao's gaze landed on Meng Haoping's horse's ass strangely. He persistently felt that the other's face should be behind that ass. He never expected that the worry-free young master was such a worry-free young master. Look at the little old man's wrist?
Isn't this what those apprentices in the capital love to do most?
Some second-generation ancestors of some families in the capital don’t learn well, and wander around the capital all day, just at the feet of the emperor. I don't have that much courage, but I just walk around in front of the beautiful girl's eyes twice, to get a sense of presence, and then quietly touch a few more eyes to enjoy my eyesight. Proper, after all, I have really done it, I am afraid that I will bring my family back.
You don't have a prominent family background, you just want to be a prodigal, even if you want to be a dandy, you probably won't succeed. The prodigals think very clearly about this.Of course, there are also those stupid people who don't see it, but such people will definitely not be allowed to go out casually at home, lest one day their luck is bad and they really kicked on the iron plate, I am afraid that the whole family will Then suffer.
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