Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 422 My Brother Dog Is Dead

"This... I didn't take a closer look at it yesterday, but looking at Le Wan's appearance, I think your elder brother should look better." Ye Zhifeng bit the bullet and replied indiscriminately, "Brothers and sisters of the same mother are always the same. looks like."

She didn't know any of them, so I just chose the big purple sun. Anyway, people who have the power to save the world probably won't have a bad life.

Ye Zhifeng thought to himself, and forced a smirk on her face. In fact, she couldn't even see what Mo Wanyan looked like, but she didn't mind using these words to praise this cheerful little princess. .

"Hey, we probably look like five or six points." Mo Wanyan grinned, her ears were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed, "But, sister Ye, you are right, I also think my brother is more handsome. "

"Although he has a lot of dark things and doesn't like to play with me... but in terms of appearance, he is indeed much more refined than cousin Yun and Mu Mingyuan."

The little princess raised her jaw proudly, "After all, he is my brother!"

Look at this brother-sister relationship, and then look at Ye Tianlin, who is trying to make a fool of her, wishing she could die on the way.

Gee.

The corner of Ye Zhifeng's mouth twitched slightly, taking advantage of Mo Wanyan's unpreparedness, he secretly rolled his eyes in Hanze's direction.

The two crossed the threshold and went straight to the front of the car. Mu Xiuning, who had been waiting for the two of them for a long time, got up when he saw this, and bowed his hands cautiously to Ye Zhifeng: "I have seen Your Highness the Holy Maiden."

"Young master is very polite." Ye Zhifeng returned the salute, with a slight hint of embarrassment in his eyes, "Zhifeng came late, I made my young master wait so long, I'm sorry."

——It was absolutely not her intention to let the big red lantern wait at the gate of Honglu Temple for so long, but she was really tired from the banquet yesterday.

"Okay, Sister Ye, you don't need to apologize to Mu Mingyuan." The little princess shook her head solemnly, pulled Ye Zhifeng into the car, "It's obvious that we didn't think carefully and came too early. It's just right."

"Come on, let's get in the car first, I still have a lot of interesting things to tell you."

... Sister Ye?

When Mu Xiuning heard the little princess addressing the Holy Maiden of Northern Xinjiang, his head was in a daze at the time. In his confusion, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of her pulling Ye Zhifeng into the car, and he couldn't help but become more and more dazed. .

"Le Wan, when will your relationship get better?" He remembered that at the reception banquet yesterday, this little girl was still not very interested in the princess Hanze?

He just parked a car outside Honglu Temple, what happened in such a short time? ?

The red-robed boy was at a loss, he couldn't understand the weird friendship between girls.

Mo Wanyan, who had just sent Ye Zhifeng into the carriage, turned her head when she heard this, her mouth collapsed, her tongue stuck out, and she made a grimace at Mu Xiuning: "I don't want to tell you, you take your time to guess." .”

"By the way, you can drive directly to CIMC later. Sister Ye hasn't eaten breakfast yet. Let's go to the street to find something to eat before we go shopping."

"I won't go too far today, I think Sister Ye hasn't had a good rest yet."

After the little princess finished speaking, she turned her head and got into the car by herself. Mu Xiuning's eyelids twitched immediately, and he also didn't want to pay attention to this little girl who was always thinking about it.

He just quietly watched the two get into the car and sit firmly, turned over and leaned on the front of the car, raised the rein in his palm, and drove the horse straight onto the official road.

——Who wants to guess such a boring thing, he is not curious at all, okay?

The brass bells hanging from the four corners of the carriage rattled along with the rattling horseshoes. Ye Zhifeng sat in the carriage, listening to the crisp and orderly sound of the bells outside the curtain, and calmed down slightly.

Mo Wanyan was still chirping in her ear, the little girl was quite active, but not only did she not feel the slightest noise or irritability, but her heart was surprisingly peaceful.

The longer she stays in this dry and flat capital, the less inexplicably anxious she was before, the lighter she will be.

"...Wow, Sister Ye, you don't know, my imperial brother is dead." The voice of the little princess called Ye Zhifeng's attention back. Jun Li's "bad words".

"He would secretly buy clothes for Ah Ci by himself." Mo Wanyan's small face was bulging with anger, "He never takes me with him every time!"

Ye Zhifeng couldn't help smiling when he heard this: "Does Le Wan hope that brother will buy you some clothes?"

"No, I also want to buy clothes for Ah Ci." The little princess shook her head, "I don't want my brother to buy clothes for me."

"There's something wrong with his aesthetics in this area." She raised her hand and pointed to her head, with an indescribable expression on her face.

As an avid lover of bright red, Mo Wanyan can't understand that Mo Junli usually only likes all kinds of behaviors that are close to white and light colors.

She felt that her brother was not a saint of the Spirit Palace like Ye Zhifeng, nor did he have the misty fairy aura that he was born with. He wore such miserable white clothes all day long, and he looked like a mourner.

"Sister Ye, you said that he is a serious prince, and he is not a holy son and a saint like you. He usually wears that kind of pale color..." The little princess curled her lips, deeply spurning, "It doesn't look like that at all. Ominous."

... Le Wan, if your brother heard this, wouldn't he hit you with a stick?
Ye Zhifeng strangely heard the profound meaning behind the word "unlucky" in Mo Wan's cigarette holder, and a small crack appeared in his face on the spot.

Now she can see it completely, from the emperor to the prince and princess, and then from the prince and princess to the court ministers, there are not many normal people in the entire Qianping court.

Not to mention the big lanterns and small torches that gave her eyes a deep knife yesterday, just the tone of Le Wan's description of the seventh prince, and the attitude of Young Master Mu outside the car when talking to Le Wan are not quite right.

The former is as capricious and casual as brothers and sisters of ordinary people, and the latter is not like a courtier confronting a monarch at all.

Ganping is indeed a magical place.

Ye Zhifeng felt so emotional in his heart, the little princess hated her brother severely, and suddenly remembered something else: "By the way, Sister Ye."

"In addition to Zhongshi, the East and West cities should also be open today. After we finish breakfast, we will go to those two episodes for a stroll, and then go to Mengsheng Building for lunch at noon. Look at the arrangement, okay. no?"

After Mo Wan finished speaking, she tilted her head and explained, "This way we don't have to run too far."

"I think you got up so late this morning, you probably haven't had a good rest yet, go back to the post house early in the evening, get a good night's sleep today, and have the energy to play elsewhere tomorrow."

"I'm fine anyway, you don't have to worry." Ye Zhifeng smiled and nodded, then raised his eyebrows tentatively, "It's just... is 'Mengshenglou' a restaurant? Why did the restaurant have such a weird name. "

The moment she heard the word "Mengshenglou", her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The warlock's intuition told her that this place was unusual, and there might be some surprises.

　Good guy, as soon as you rob the ticket, you will directly save it to add more

　　Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I slept too late today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)