My Simping System

The more you are afraid of something, the more you will come. This is probably the case.

I saw the familiar face as soon as I turned around.

Jiang Aunt, why are you here...!

He almost couldn't help blurting out, but forcibly forcibly took it.

It's like being discovered by an old mother, with a somewhat stretched mentality.

At this moment, he and Qi Xi are both disfigured and concealed their realm aura, only the two of them can see each other clearly. In the eyes of outsiders, they are all ordinary passerby characters.

"Little Ye An, who is this honeymoon with you?"

Jiang Yi gently patted Ye An's shoulder again, looking towards Qi after the disguise Xi.

Although she can recognize Ye An, she still has some doubts about the former Holy Temple empress.

Rather, she doubts whether the current Qi Xi is something that Yue'er can dissolve.

Ye An thought for a while, and said: "My younger sister."

"Your younger sister?"

Jiang Yi was a little surprised, his eyes fell on On Qi Xi.

Qi Xi smiled awkwardly, nodded stiffly.

As the former Holy Temple empress, how can there be such a desperate time?

"Aunt is good."

She smiled slightly.

Even though he is actually much older than Jiang Yi.

Puff——

Ye An lowered his head and couldn't help but smile.

This younger sister is too sensible and feels sorry if she doesn't have a meal.

"..."

Jiang Yi's face was gloomy, and she felt aggrieved.

She can only put her anger on Ye An, and cast a cold eye on him, "A good younger sister you taught, Ye An... By the way, when did you have a younger sister? Your Does Majesty know?"

Ye An shrugged, "Just adopted."

"Adopt?"

Jiang Yi's face turned darker, "Are you? What did you buy outside...slave it."

In other words, it is also Holy Temple Holy Son, taking the lead in violating the rules set by empress. Doesn't this mean slapping empress in the face in public?

However, Jiang Yi's thoughts and Ye An are never on the same channel.

"Um..."

Jiang Yi pinched his chin, and suddenly exclaimed: "If it's really a slave, it would be nice. I don't know why it feels a bit similar to Your Majesty."

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The other two are startled.

Can you feel this?

Especially Qi Xi, immediately panicked. She is a face-savvy person, arrogant and charming, how can she be seen by her former subordinates as a sissy side of herself today? useless.

Ye An immediately perfunctory, "Of course not..."

"By the way, Jiang Aunt, why are you here today?"

Jiang Yi is strange He glanced at him, "Then I will go?"

"..." Ye An said repeatedly: "No, I didn't mean that."

Jiang Yi put her hands on her shoulders, coldly said: "My tea field belongs to my site, I can't come yet?"

"Two thieves broke into my house and tried to steal something, but they in turn accused patriarch?"

She seems to be venting her resentment of being called'Jiang Aunt'.

Holy Temple empress, who is hundreds of years older than her, has never been called Aunt.

This wave of uncles can be tolerated, but aunts can't tolerate them!

Qi Xi suddenly wondered, "Your home?"

Jiang Yi has a rich expression and a black line, "Of course-Ye An, you should explain to your younger sister All the tea fields in the Wangshan Mountains belong to the Holy Temple in Nanlin, and all belong to me."

"This used to be my grandfather’s tea garden. When I was very young, I followed him to learn fried tea. …Well, that was a long, long time ago."

"The tea supplied to the Zhong Prefecture Holy Temple every year is only a few. The refreshing tea is fragrant and sweet, and the tea fragrance is clear and pleasant, and has a long history. Long..."

"Your Majesty is full of praise nowadays."

At this point, she is very proud and exaggerated and said something boastful.

But there is something wrong.

Today, Your Majesty doesn't like it. There is no wave in her heart, and she even wants to add two tablespoons of sugar.

"Ah this..."

Ye An slapped his head and suddenly realized.

Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly became sharper, "Little Ye An, don't you say it, don't you know?"

"You drink in Zhong Prefecture Holy Temple every day After serving good tea, I don’t even know who cultivated it."