After crossing, I became a group pet

There is a warm touch under the fingertips. Su Qingmian suspects that what he is holding is warm jade. Looking down, the hand lines on that hand are similar to those of jade.

Ling Yesheng folded her fingers together, held Su Qingmian's hand, tilted her head and squinted and smiled: "Today's clothes are good."

The fingers were wrapped and a little wet. I don't know if it was Su Qingmian's sweat or Ling Yesheng's sweat.

Su Qingmian withdrew her hand: "I'd better take my family's carriage."

Turning around and wanting to leave, Ling Yesheng pulled the man's wrist back: "Are you going to lie to me, you just promised me."

Whoever promised you, he just gave a hand!

Well, well, he was the one who coaxed, God, he just gave Ling Yesheng's hand, and he was coaxed, the key is that he didn't know what he was coaxing.

It's just that suddenly for a moment, I was embarrassed to look up at the sound of the night, like a traveler who dreams of seeing the most beautiful scene in the world. When he saw it, he didn't dare to look at it.

I'm afraid that all of this is just a dream, and even the slightest sound will shatter him.

Su Mu grabbed Su Qingmian's other wrist, frowned, but looked at Ling Yesheng: "Master Tianshu should have arrived at the art exhibition earlier than us, and this is not the road from the Atrium Hall to Chongchen Street, you Detour."

Ling Yesheng: "Indeed, I deliberately counted the time and passed by Shanhe Bieyuan on purpose. I haven't seen Su'er for a long time, and I thought it would be good to take a look at it from a distance."

Su Qingmian's heart trembled suddenly.

What did he call him, Sue?

Hey, disgusting.

Su Mu: "You saw it, please go."

"I don't." Ling Yesheng's smile became more hostile, but also more polite and alienated. He tapped Su Qingmian's wrist with his fingers, which made Su Qingmian's heart tremble again.

What do you mean? Hey!

Stop knocking, when ringing the bell, every time the fingertips are raised and then lowered, the touch on the skin is very strange, the tingling feeling is transmitted from that point along the nerves, and it doesn't dissipate until the shoulders.

"It's okay, brother, let's be more generous, and he will see him whenever he wants. Otherwise, I think our carriage is quite small, and it's a bit crowded for two people, so I will squeeze with Master Ling... Tianshu Lord Bar."

Being grabbed by two people's wrists made Su Qingmian look like a sweet potato, both sides were scrambling for it. Su Qingmian originally wanted to say that she would go with her fourth brother, but for some reason, when she opened her mouth, the words she had prepared seemed to be Not at all.

Su Mu was silent and looked at his gorgeous carriage that could seat four or five people: "Qing Mian, don't make trouble, go with brother."

Ling Ye's tone was full of complacency: "You have some problems with your younger brother's education. Su'er is grown up and has the right to choose. How long do you want to restrict him?"

Is this a problem of education at all? There are a few black lines hanging from Su Qingmian's head. This is obviously a problem of a brother who doesn't want his brother to be abducted by strange people.

Ling Yesheng's ability to show off his crown and Li Dai is too good, and he has escalated a simple problem into a sharp educational contradiction.

In terms of speaking, Su Mu is definitely not the opponent of Ling Yesheng: "Qing Mian, have you forgotten what brother said to you before?"

Su Mu said, stay away from the sound of the night, don't get close to the sound of the night, he is very dangerous, very dangerous.

Su Qingmian pursed her lips and walked towards Su Mu: "Then I'll be with my brother."

Ling Yesheng lowered his voice and lowered his shoulders: "It's okay, you have the right to choose, as long as you like it."

The tone of the aggrieved Baba, but also pretending to have a view of the overall situation and a well-structured appearance, even thinking on Su Qingmian's side, what he said was completely opposite to Su Mu's style of speaking, Su Mu was forced, and Ling Ye The voice is forgiving.

Su Qingmian's head became hot, and she used a small wind technique to wrap her feet. She couldn't fly very high, but it was enough to fly into the carriage of the sound of the night, she lifted the veil and poked her head out: "Brother, I have something to say to you." Lord Tianshu said, I will come back with you when I go home. Listen to the sound of the night and go away."

Su Qingmian waved her hand to greet the sound of the night.

Listening to the sound of the night looked at Su Mu triumphantly, and flew into the carriage. He didn't know whether it was on purpose or accidentally sat on Su Qingmian's clothes, and the collar of the clothes dropped a little.

The carriage took off, and Su Qingmian wanted to remind him several times that he had finished his clothes, but as soon as Ling Yesheng got on the carriage, he leaned on the backrest and closed his eyes to doze off, as if he was very tired.

Ling Yesheng still felt weak, like Xiao Aojiao, the two brothers had discussed it.

"I actually met your brother. I haven't seen him for several days. How is he?"

He wanted to tell Xiao Aojiao's real name, but Su Qingmian found that he hadn't asked Xiao Aojiao's name until now.

Ling Yesheng opened his eyes, the time passed, and time became fragile. Beauty can make time eternal, but it is also the kind of beauty that is proud of everything and embraces the world. It is aggressive and does not make people get close.

"Well, it's okay, so you know each other." I was a little surprised.

Su Qingmian: "We met each other when we were in Yunmengze."

"Well, he did accompany me to Yunmengze during that time, no wonder I don't see him often, he was with you." His face was gentle and affectionate, but the words he said were a bit ambiguous, "It's rare to see who my brother will Shangxin, he is willing to spend time with you because he is in love with you, what do you think of him?"

"???" Su Qingmian laughed dryly, "That's not the case, you're overthinking it."

Xiao Aojiao sometimes looked at him in the wrong way, or said something wrong, Su Qingmian either pretended not to understand, or avoided, but she still didn't speak clearly.

Su Qingmian's eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he was lying. Ling Yesheng straightened his body, and the sharpness in his eyes was stronger than the graceful and hazy tenderness: "Well, being with him is also a good choice."

Tsk tsk tsk, this tone, this tone, confirmed that there was something going on between him and Xiao Aojiao.

"Don't get me wrong. I don't even know his real name. I keep calling him Xiaotiaojiao. With this kind of relationship, what can we have?"

Su Qingmian spoke very fast.

Ling Yesheng leaned forward, Su Qingmian's clothes were placed under him, he leaned over, squeezed the clothes, and before the neckline became bigger, Su Qingmian quickly pulled her back.

"is it?"

"Yes, there is no point in lying to you."

At such a close distance, Su Qingmian was a little distracted. He found that Ling Yesheng's eyes were not pure black, but there was a little purple-gold in the depth of the pupils, which could not be seen from a normal distance. You had to look closely to see it.

Like a purple gold gem hidden in the abyss.

"Then I'm fine, or..."

The carriage was jolted, and the sound of listening to the night immediately arranged Su Qingmian's clothes, and the servant lifted the veil: "My lord, we're here."

Ling Yesheng nodded indifferently: "Well, good."

Su Qingmian: "..."

You also know that you tm sat down on his clothes, and you fix him up, this is the most flirty.

Ling Yesheng got out of the carriage first, and the people who greeted him crowded up and knelt down: "Master Tianshu, your place has already been prepared, and I will take you in."

Ling Yesheng didn't speak, turned around and lifted the veil, took Su Qingmian's hand, and brought him out.

Seeing the ostentation of the art exhibition, Su Qingmian let out a silent wow.

There are ten high-ranking ministers in Lingyesheng, and Lord Tianming of Sizhou is the fourth. The one who holds the painting exhibition this time is the head of the ten-rank high-ranking minister, Feng Yuan.

How to put it, looking at this scene, he is worthy of being the head of the tenth rank of ministers, and the color is so rich that it is like a few lines of Kunqu opera with gorgeous rhetoric.

Can't wait to pave the road with diamonds.

The carriages of various families stopped in mid-air, and the carriages ran from time to time, drawing colorful smoke with twinkling stars, criss-crossing each other, and turning a thousand times.

Everyone is dressed in fancy clothes and talking loudly.

The frivolous teenagers ran and laughed among the crowd. They raised the flower balls in their hands, and the flower balls exploded in the air, scattering petals, and the fragrance filled the air.

Su Qingmian caught a piece of flower, the crimson one was time flower.

A servant also stuffed a bouquet in Su Qingmian's hand, Su Qingmian was a little at a loss holding the bouquet.

Listening to the Night: "Shalan Huimeng flower ball means blessing, which can be any blessing."

Time Flower's real name is Sha Lanhuimeng, but people prefer to call it Time Flower.

Su Qingmian tossed the bouquet high, and the blushing petals landed on the two of them.

The servant led the two of them in, and the people on both sides automatically made way for Master Tianshu and saluted.

The main hall was made into the shape of a stage, with brocade leather seats placed on the top for noble people to sit.As soon as Ling Yesheng entered, the people who had been whispering suddenly fell silent, and saluted respectfully.

Mu Ziyang was actually here too, dressed exaggeratedly, with a wreath on his head, like a walking jewelry box.

Feng Yuan had long curly hair in an artist style, with a bitter and gloomy appearance, but his eyes were bright, he put one hand on his shoulder, and made a courtier's salute: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I thought you would not come. "

Ling Yesheng: "If you promise to come, you will come."

Feng Yuan cast a vague glance at Su Qingmian: "Can I take a step to speak?"

Ling Yesheng whispered in Su Qingmian's ear: "Wait for a while, I'll be right back."

Su Qingmian nodded blankly.

There were many people in the hall, but Su Qingmian only knew Mu Ziyang and his three deacons. As soon as Ling Yesheng walked away, the surroundings instantly became strange.

Mu Ziyang clicked his tongue: "Don't look, Master Tianshu has gone a long way."

Only then did Su Qingmian look away, and looked Mu Ziyang up and down: "Hey, buddy, this looks good." He whistled a little.

Mu Ziyang blocked his mouth: "You have to divide the occasion when you are joking? It's too embarrassing!"

The people here are either officials or expensive, and they all speak in a low voice. Su Qingmian's whistle attracted the attention of many people, and even Mu Ziyang also looked into it.

Su Qingmian shrugged indifferently: "What are you afraid of being ashamed of?"

Mu Ziyang's face darkened as if being poked at a sore spot, "You'd better not say that in front of me."

Su Qingmian really wanted to keep asking, but Mu Ziyang's expression seemed like he would fight him desperately if he asked, so he surrendered and agreed.

"It's dressed like a dog, but it's not the same as when it was thrown out of the atrium palace by Lord Tianshu."

A boy deliberately bumped into Su Qingmian, then turned around and said.

There were a lot of spectators around, all of them looked like they didn't mind the young man provoking Su Qingmian. Adults had a lot of things on their minds, unlike the simple-minded young men who just said what they wanted to say, but they knew the stakes, but they didn't One person stepped forward to stop the young man, watching the fire from the other side, so the older one stood on the sidelines.

"Mu Ziyang, why are you still playing with him?" The young man suddenly realized, "Oh, after all, he is a person who destroys the interests of the nobles for the common people, and he is a natural match with the shameless Su Qingmian. Otherwise, Su Qingmian, don't you If you have any fantasies about Lord Tianshu, just make up with Mu Ziyang."