Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 934 Master Guoshi, would you like to see me in the pavilion?
After he finished speaking, there was a low ups and downs of ridicule around him.

Because, the people who just stepped forward were rejected.

This Jimochi is old, at least 15 years older than Xia Baoer!
He is so open-minded, it is really eye-opening.

There was a long silence in the pavilion.

Even Gong Yufei couldn't help frowning and looking up.

That beautiful figure sitting alone in the pavilion, what is she thinking?
After a while, Xia Baoer's crisp voice sounded in the pavilion.

"Uncle Jimochi..."

Before Xia Baoer finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jimochi looked embarrassed, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

How could he be a few years younger than Xia Baoer's father!
That's right.

Xia Bao'er's voice is neat and clear, and the ending is not procrastinated, and the girl's timbre is particularly beautiful.

"It's so far away, you have traveled thousands of miles, and I am deeply moved to have such a heart-to-heart talk.

But, sorry, I have to reject you.Today, in this Yimei Garden, I would like to do my best as a landlord, and invite everyone to enjoy the wine and enjoy themselves, and I will not talk about anything else. "

Jimochi was puzzled: "But Princess Mifu, although everyone didn't mention it on the surface, they all knew in their hearts that this plum feast was just to choose a husband for you.

If you have no intention of choosing, why come to the banquet again?At least one person must be chosen to chat with you in the pavilion, which is the rule of this plum feast! "

Xia Baoer pursed her lips and was speechless for a moment.

The fourth prince Xia Yuantong rolled up his sleeves: "This is Jimochi, dare to embarrass Bao'er in public, watch me go up and take money and smash his head full of money."

Xia Yuanlin grabbed him and said coldly, "Let me do it."

The brothers hadn't waited to make a move.

I only heard Xia Baoer's probing voice coming from the pavilion: "Then...Master National Teacher, would you like to come into the pavilion and see me?"

Everyone present was in an uproar and looked at Gong Yufei one after another.

I saw Gong Yufei, who has always been aloof and unapproachable like a fairy, was slightly staring at his long eyes.

The curtains of the pavilion moved slightly, and the maids opened the curtains from left to right.

Xia Baoer's delicate and white face was revealed, her eyes were full of water, and she was looking at Gong Yufei nervously.

As if he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would refuse.

The people around were once again amazed by Xia Baoer's elegance.

However, the little girl in the pavilion, who was the focus of all eyes, looked straight at Gong Yufei with unbiased eyes.

Xia Baoer's onion fingers hidden under her sleeves were pinching each other subconsciously.

Because of her nervousness, a blush rose on her cheeks, and her eyes were even brighter, like a starry sky waiting for the moonlight to come.

Gong Yufei came back to his senses, raised his thin lips, and a bright smile fell into Xia Baoer's eyes.

"Very happy."

He stepped up and entered the pavilion, when the curtain was drawn down again.

Only then did everyone react, bowing their heads and whispering——

"What's going on here? Isn't Gong Yufei the national teacher of North Vietnam? He's a fairy. The princess still likes him, right?"

"It should be a misunderstanding. The princess deliberately let the national teacher use it as an excuse! It's just that she doesn't want to see us."

Xia Baoer looked at Gong Yufei sitting opposite her.

She said to Yan Hao: "Sister Yan, take them back first, and prepare good wine and pastries, so that these guests who come from afar can also enjoy themselves."

Yan Hao nodded, led the ladies in the palace slightly, and retreated in a single file.

Xia Baoer looked at Gong Yufei again, and took a deep breath calmly.

Gong Yufei smiled lightly and said, "Bao'er, you are very smart, and you even know how to use me as a cover."

(End of this chapter)