Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

Three days later, finally came the day to enter the palace.

He Zhiyang was dressed in a purple robe, his hair was tied up with a jade crown, and he looked at himself in the mirror, feeling like a male peacock competing for beauty.

He unconsciously turned his head and looked out the window.

Maybe the one next door is also putting her heart into grooming right now, and using that bit of beauty to flirt with girls is really useless.

He Zhiyang snorted coldly, and stepped out of the gate of He's mansion with sure-win steps.

Fu Gui had already set up the carriage and was waiting for He Zhiyang at the entrance of the alley.

He Zhiji personally accompanied He Zhiyang to the past, and lightly instructed: "Whenever the elders hear the news, whether they intend to or not, they must answer respectfully after saluting, and don't let others look down on the uncle's house."

He Zhiyang: "Brother, why don't you go instead of your younger brother? I think you wish you could do it yourself, and I'm happy to stop, really..."

If he had just enjoyed the slightest benefit of being a noble child in the Guozijian, it would have been wiped out by now.

The blind date before the crossing is the best thing to complain about, and it is also to deal with the person in front of you. This is good in ancient times. I haven't seen whether his girl is a human or a demon. First, I have to cheer up and deal with their family...

He Zhiyang hasn't left the house yet, he's already so tired that he just wants to go back to the uncle's mansion to sleep... If he really can't sleep, it's all a matter of memorizing...

He would rather suffer from an endorsement than a blind date!

He moved to the side of the carriage with a heavy heart, and suddenly heard a clear voice: "Brother Yang is going to the palace too?"

When He Zhiyang turned around, Qiao Yue was wearing a handsome and neat narrow-sleeved shirt. There were slim black belts and cuffs around his waist and wrists, which set off his handsome and aggressive facial features, and he was like swimming in the dark. Walking sharply, the blade shone with a fearless cold light.

The condensed sense of abstinence of a warrior is completely different from the fashionable jade-faced young man in the capital. It seems that as long as he gets close to Qiao Yue, he can feel the faint killing and blood.

But it is also extremely tempting to conquer. With the scooter and Shang Yuanye's lessons learned, He Zhiyang can almost imagine that the girls in the capital see Qiao Yue blushing and gentle.

He Zhiyang frowned, ignoring Qiao Yue's words.

Qiao Yue strode over with a smile on his face, stood in front of the He family brothers, continued to laugh and said, "If brother Yang is going to the palace too, how about a ride with my neighbor?"

He Zhiji He Zhiyang: "..."

In the capital, most people and Jin Yiwei are very different, and Qiao Yue has always understood this distinction, and has always silently abided by the principle that well water does not violate river water...

Today... But what happened?

It's all right to go together, but also ride in the carriage with them?

Although He Zhiji didn't want his younger brother to ride in the same car with Jin Yiwei, he could only nod when Qiao Yue talked about it: "Qianhu is a good idea, Ayang is naughty, and I will trouble you to take care of me along the way." .”

He Zhiyang: "..."

After being packaged by his brother in the carriage to Qiao Yue, He Zhiyang snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and got into the carriage first.

So what if Qiao Yue is taller than him and more heroic than him?

He is also more white, tender and cuter than Qiao Yue!

Although these two points do not seem to be the strengths of men!But he, He Zhiyang, can hold Qiao Yue down, and the daughter-in-law that He Zhiyang found today is even better than the Qiao family's!

He Zhiyang sat in his carriage carelessly, and looked Qiao Yue up and down with the imposing manner of his master: "Brother Yue also changed into new clothes?"

Qiao Yue hooked his lips: "Did you see it?"

He Zhiyang: "...It's not like I've never looked at you, it's still easy to spot."

"Yeah." Qiao Yue stared at him closely, and elongated his tone, showing a sense of shamelessness: "I heard that I was going to choose a relative, so I specially wore it to show my wife."

When He Zhiyang heard the words, his heart sank again.

This man usually dresses like a Yama king Luosha, but when he meets a woman, he serves him so attentively!

Those women who have never met have so many benefits?Qiao Yue, who had always been arrogant, didn't even see him once, so he started trying his best to curry favor!

He Zhiyang said coldly: "Are you really crazy, are you going to use all the means?"

Qiao Yue picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea, still staring at He Zhiyang, he said slowly, "Well, I thought, it's time to use some means."

He Zhiyang raised his eyebrows, suppressed the breath in his chest, and leaned against the wall of the car coldly.

Qiao Yue secretly looked at He Zhiyang, the little fox didn't know who provoked him, he was obviously dressed in brocade clothes today, and when he met him, he already had an angry expression.

It seemed that the hairs all over his body were blown up, exuding an aura that no strangers should enter.

Even so, it was too cute, so Qiao Yue couldn't help but want to reach out and smooth his hair.

"There is still half an hour today for throwing pots and archery, have you signed up?"

He Zhiyang asked coldly, he thought that Qiao Yue wanted to show how capable he was in front of those noble girls, and if he had such a chance to show off, Qiao Yue would definitely not let it go.

Sure enough, Qiao Yue nodded and said, "Both throwing pots and riding horses are things I often practice, and archery is also registered."

He Zhiyang folded his arms in silence and stopped talking.

Qiao Yue volunteered to be a circus animal for the crowd to watch for fun, why should he talk so much.

But it was like a rock stuck in his heart, which made him feel stuffy and out of breath.

He felt an unprecedented anxiety in his heart, anxious and lost like a cat scratching.

It was as if something he valued very much was about to disappear out of thin air when he was about to reach out his hand to touch it...

But He Zhiyang couldn't figure out what the object he wanted to touch was...

He thought for a while irritably, but shook his head.

Probably because of his self-esteem, Qiao Yue stole the limelight, not to save his face.

Although He Zhiyang didn't know what kind of girl he was looking for on this trip, he secretly thought that his own daughter-in-law was definitely better than the Qiao family!

He Zhiyang was amused, how could he really have such a peacock personality?

The confrontation with Qiao Yue turned out to be so weird that it made him feel agitated for no reason.

This situation is no longer a day or two.

He Zhiyang was aimless, his eyes fell out of the car window, and suddenly he saw a small street vendor holding a haystack with a lot of sweet candied haws stuck on it.

He Zhiyang suddenly said coldly: "I want to eat candied haws."

Qiao Yue narrowed his eyes, feeling that he had heard wrongly, and raised the corners of his lips: "Oh? Brother Yang wants to eat candied haws?"

"Why can't I want to eat candied haws!" He Zhiyang said angrily, "Brother Yue made my family's car, go down and buy two bunches of haws for the fare."

"Anyway, it's the car of the uncle's house, and the young master of the He family is in the same car with me. Is it too wronged for you to use two bunches of candied haws as the fare?" Qiao Yue pursed his lips and said lightly: "Why don't you call me brother , shall I get out of the car and buy it for you?"

"Brother! Big brother~ is it done? You talk a lot today." He Zhiyang looked at Qiao Yue: "I'm looking for a wife, are you so excited?"

When we first met Qiao Yue, he cherished his words like gold, but until now he was mostly cold and silent, but when he was alone with him these few days, it seemed that he had suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and he kept talking non-stop.

When Qiao Yue got off the car, He Zhiyang couldn't help but look at him from the window. He saw many women around Qiao Yue standing secretly looking at him. Those small eyes were so revealing. He Zhiyang snorted and immediately urged Fugui who played the guest groom: "Let's go first."

"Ah?" Fugui was startled: "Mr. Qiao hasn't gotten into the car yet."

He Zhiyang said coldly: "Don't wait for him."

Seeing this man today makes me gamble.

Fugui had no choice but to obey He Zhiyang's order, flicked his whip, and drove the carriage forward.

He Zhiyang was on the carriage, looking through the window at Qiao Yue who was paying the money, with a slight smile on his lips.

He was still eager to find a wife, and after a while, he turned around and saw that the carriage slipped away and no one was there, so let's see how he got to the palace.

"Qiao Yue is so stupid now." The more He Zhiyang thought about it, the more he found it funny: "Because of my brother, I lost my wife. Let's see if he dares to take advantage of me in the future!"

"Didn't everyone say that Jin Yiwei can attack thousands of miles at night?" He Zhiyang laughed: "This is also a test for him, Fugui, do you think he can come to the palace on time?"

"When I saw me, I dressed like Yan Luo, but when I saw a girl, I dressed up." He Zhiyang snorted: "He just values ​​sex and despises friends, and I will teach him a lesson this time!"

"But... It seems that I should not give this lesson? Do you think I have gone too far?"

"It's up to you, it's not too much."

As soon as the words fell, a big hand suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, and just as He Zhiyang popped his head, the sweet candied haws had been stuffed into his mouth accurately.

He Zhiyang unconsciously mobilized his muscles to chew on the candied haws, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost: "Qiao Yue?!"

Qiao Yue, who had been left far behind the carriage by him just now, was sitting in front of the carriage, holding the reins and driving the carriage calmly, holding the candied haws he ordered in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you here?" He Zhiyang's ears blushed when he thought about complaining or teasing Qiao Yue just now: "Where is Fugui?"