"Young master really cares about our sister purple~"

Nongyu's eyes brightened slightly, staring at Zhao Qixie, and said softly.

"Miss Nongyu is this jealous?!"

Zhao Qixie looked at Nongyu expectantly and asked back.

"kindness?!"

When Nongyu heard the words, she blinked for a moment, and some did not respond to Zhao Qixie's words.

"Hey, it seems that I'm self-indulgent~"

Zhao Qixie shook his head in disappointment and said.

"Young master is joking~"

Nongyu nodded slightly and said apologetically.

"Okay, let's hear it today. I have nothing to do at noon. I'm going out for a walk. If Miss Nongyu has something to eat, you can ask me to bring it back to you~"

Zhao Qixie didn't continue to tease Nongyu, got up slowly, patted the robe on his body, said to Nongyu, then waved his hand and pushed out the door.

Nongyu got up and sent Zhao Qixie away respectfully. After Zhao Qixie left, she sat down slowly, her slender fingers gently brushed the strings, but there was no sound, just her originally gentle and charming face. With a touch of calm, the thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"Seven percent true, three percent false? Or three percent false, seven percent true? Or all false?"

For Zhao Qixie, Nongyu felt that he was a fan, unlike any guest she had ever met.

How to describe it, but can't describe it.

In short, Zhao Qixie feels very strange to Nongyu. She is obviously an unknown stranger. She is often vigilant about Nongyu of such people, but Zhao Qixie makes her feel a little incapable of finding danger, even compared to some The noble son-in-law is also easy to get along with.

. . . . . . .

Xinzheng, Noble Street in the South District.

A young man dressed in a brocade is walking slowly, with a delicate face, his eyes seem to be casual but extremely bright, and beside him is a charming and lovely girl, but this girl is pouting at the moment. , Some reluctantly followed Brother Young Master, muttering something from time to time.

And this son-in-law obviously loved the girl to the extreme, even if he was annoyed and had some headaches, he just shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't dare to say a heavy word.

"Red Lotus, if you don't want to go, go back to the palace~"

These two are naturally Zhao Qixie's good friend Han Fei and Han Fei's younger sister, and now the popular princess of Han country, Honglian.

"No, brother, you are a big liar, the last family you agreed, there are more than a dozen of them, how can there be such a liar, you big liar, brother, I warn you, my little fist can't bear it anymore I'm going to beat you~"

Red Lotus said angrily, and at the same time she reached out and rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair skin and slender arms. In the sunlight, she looked exceptionally beautiful, but looking at her posture, it seemed that she was planning to kiss her on the street. Brother is rough.

"Red Lotus, pay attention, you are not in the palace now, and you are not too young, how can there be a woman like this~"

Seeing Honglian like this, Han Fei's scalp felt a little numb, and he quickly reached out to block her, while grabbing her arms, as if she was continuing to roll up her sleeves. When it comes, even if the father loves Red Lotus, it must be said.

"Hmph, who made you a big liar, brother!!"

Red Lotus is not stupid either. After acting like a spoiled child, she didn't really rude to her brother. She was very satisfied with Han Fei's anxious concern for her. The corner of her mouth smiled charmingly, and she said proudly and deservedly.

"Okay, okay, it's really the last two, Anping-Jun and Longquan-Jun are my uncles. When I came back this time, I should have come to visit, don't make trouble, after visiting the two uncles, my brother Go shopping with you, you can’t finish shopping today, but you can continue the day after tomorrow!”

Han Fei quickly assured.

"Then people believe you just once~"

Red Lotus pursed her lips, as if reluctantly said.

"Okay, little ancestor, don't make trouble, I'm begging you as a big brother~"

Han Fei quickly apologized.

"Stop making trouble, but hurry up, it's already noon!!"

Red Lotus replied, and then Han Fei, who stretched out his hand and dragged slowly, strode towards Anping-Jun's mansion.