Chapter 312 Reserved
"I don't know where I've seen this young master, but A Yu always feels familiar." Ying Yu smiled, squatted down, and straightened the hem of the robe for Wen Qing'er.

Wen Qing'er stretched her wide sleeves and walked around in front of Ying Yu, her face was a little reddish, she was used to wearing layered skirts, and suddenly put on a man's gown, she felt that something was wrong.

"Ayumo is going to be joking, is it a bit strange for Qing'er to dress like this?"

Wen Qing'er lowered her head and twisted her cuffs, she behaved as if she belonged to her little daughter, and her pierced ears were clearly exposed, so she could be seen as a real daughter.

"If Qingqing was a man, A Yu would not be as good as one out of ten."

Ying Yu pointed out a few things that were wrong for Wen Qinger, and then took Wen Qinger a few steps forward, only then did she feel that she looked a little better.

Wen Qinger tapped her palm with a folding fan, imitating the etiquette of a man and making a series for Yu: "I'm Lin Qing, what's the name of this young master?"

Ying Yu immediately returned a salute to Wen Qing'er: "Brother Lin, you don't need to be too polite, I'm Du Yu, just how old is Brother Lin, just call him A Yu."

"Ayu, let's go!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, seeing the anticipation and joy in each other's eyes, and hurriedly got into the carriage.

Zhuyun was driving the carriage, and when Nianxia sat beside him, the carriage slowly drove out of the gate of the cloth village.

It was the first time we met outsiders, and the two people in the carriage were a little cautious, sitting far away from each other.

I don't know if Ying Yu chose the carriage so small on purpose, it was covered with thick wool pads and there was a small table in the middle.

Even if the two were sitting on each side, the wide sleeves were vaguely entangled, and Wen Qing'er could even feel the warmth of the people around her.

"Is there any place Ayu wants to go?"

Wen Qing'er turned her head to one place, not to look at Ying Yu's handsome face so close at hand, for fear that she would be attracted to that fiery gaze.

Ying Yu looked at Wen Qing'er's familiar earlobes, curled up her fingers under her sleeves, and calmed down her voice: "Wherever Qingqing is going, Ayu will go, as long as you are with Qingqing, wherever is the best of."

As soon as the words fell, the carriage bumped for a while, Ying Yu hurriedly protected Wen Qing'er in his arms, and separated the wall of the car from Wen Qing'er with his body, for fear that Wen Qing'er would bump into it.

Seeing that Wen Qing'er was fine, Ying Yu frowned and before asking the reason for chasing clouds, there was a sound of scolding from outside the car curtain.

"Can you drive a car? You almost threw me out! Return the general! You can't even pull a horse!" Nian Xia grabbed Zhuyun's arm, and before the panic on his face dissipated, his mouth opened and closed. Count down.

"Subordinate, I didn't. Didn't I pull you back, didn't you fall?"

Zhuyun's face turned red from holding back, martial arts practitioners have very good ears, and he heard every word of what my grandfather said just now, otherwise he wouldn't have missed his shot and almost lost the reins. Broken.

Without waiting for Zhuyun to reply, Nian Xia hastily turned his head and asked through the curtain of the car, "Auntie, are you alright, young master?"

Wen Qing'er responded, and just listening to the conversation between Zhuyun and Nianxia found it very interesting.

Nian Xia is not afraid of anything, he dares to quibble when he sees Zhuyun, no matter what kind of general he is, he has to reason with him.

"If you tightened the rein tightly, why would you save me!"

"Hey! Why are you still holding on to my hand, just saving people, why are you still taking advantage of me!"

(End of this chapter)

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