I, the first son, became a woman

"Ajuan, tell me the truth, what's going on?!"

Xia Lingqiu watched Li Chengye leave, then turned her head to look at Xia Juan.

"You said you didn't know why Ye Ning was in Zhiyue Palace."

"Then why did Li Chengye say just now that the two of you hooked up shoulder to shoulder and were in love with each other?!"

"Third sister, you—"

Just now, they were still brothers and sisters, intimate.

How did it come into your mouth, just hooking shoulders and backs, falling in love with each other? !

Xia Juan's eyes widened, she could hardly believe that Xia Lingqiu was in front of her.

Just add oil and vinegar!

"Be honest!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Xia Lingqiu looked at Xia Juan even more fiercely and gossipingly.

"You and Ye Ning, how could..."

"You... ugh!"

He raised it to his chest in one breath.

Xia Juan sighed, and had no choice but to explain.

"Third Sister, didn't I tell you that I am working in the Prince's Mansion now?!"

"Yeah, then what?!"

"The one surnamed Ye was originally with the crown prince Qi Xiunian. Now we are colleagues and assist the crown prince together."

Raising his head, Xia Juan looked at Xia Lingqiu.

"That's all!"

"That's all?!"

Xia Lingqiu rubbed his chin, looking like a rascal.

"Ajuan...is he really just a colleague?!"

"certainly!"

Xia Juan spoke word by word, resolutely.

"Two big! Men! People! What do you think?!"

"But……"

Although not said.

But Xia Lingqiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xia Juan, as if hinting at something.

Xia Juan was speechless for a while, so she could only speak softly.

"Li Yayan."

really.

Upon hearing this name, the smile on Xia Lingqiu's face stopped suddenly and became serious.

"Ah Juan!"

"I don't mention Li Yayan in front of you, and you don't mention that Ye in front of me."

"But Third Sister cares about you..."

Half of the words, afraid of being overheard by others.

Xia Lingqiu leaned close to Xia Juan's ear and spoke softly.

"Third sister cares about your life's major events!"

"Like I said, I'm not interested in men, especially the one named Ye."

Shaking his head, Xia Juan looked serious and meticulous.

"Third sister, we really only care about colleagues."

"You...boy!"

Finally, I could only sigh helplessly.

Xia Juan forcibly suppressed the burning soul of gossip in his heart.

Xia Lingqiu shrugged, and pointed to the banquet living room.

"Then now, are you going to..."

"Since Li Chengye said he was waiting for me, then I'll go find him."

Xia Juan straightened her body, pretending to be natural on her face.

"Anyway, we are all colleagues... and we really have nothing, so naturally we are not afraid of what others say..."

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"

If I don't go to see Ye Ning at this time, but leave alone.

Maybe it will arouse Xia Lingqiu's suspicion instead.

So Xia Juan could only bite the bullet and pretend to be normal.

"Oh?... Is it really just a colleague?!"

Touched my nose.

For some reason, a trace of regret and loneliness flashed in Xia Lingqiu's eyes.

"Forget it."

She shook her head and came back to her senses.

"However, the third sister is already very happy to see that you, Ajuan, and people other than our family can coexist peacefully."

After stroking Xia Juan's hair, Xia Lingqiu pushed Xia Juan's shoulder, and left slowly.

"Let's go, Third Sister will take you to the banquet hall to find your colleague Ye!"

Can you stop being so eccentric? !

Pushed by Xia Lingqiu, Xia Juan glanced back at him.

Shaking his head helplessly, the two had arrived in front of a lobby before they knew it.

Xia Juan turned his head and took a closer look.

He saw Ye Jing sitting quietly on the chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The tea on the table was still steaming, turning into curls of green smoke, lingering in the sky little by little, and then dispersed.

It seemed to hear footsteps.

In an instant, Ye Ning's eyes opened, as clear as the blue sky.

He turned his head.

When they saw that it was Xia Juan and Xia Lingqiu, they immediately stood up.

"Miss Xia San!"

Ye Ning walked in front of Xia Lingqiu, bent down and nodded to show his goodwill.

"It doesn't have to be like this, the visitor is a guest."

In front of outsiders, Xia Lingqiu became mature and steady in an instant.

She smiled and nodded at Ye Ning too.

"I heard that Ah Juan is now working with you in the Prince's Mansion. If there is something wrong with her, please take care of her."

"That's natural, please rest assured, Miss Xia!"

While joking, Ye Ning looked at Xia Juan, and then turned his eyes away.

"Okay, third sister, it's getting late."

Seeing that the two of them came and went politely.

He also heard what Xia Lingqiu said to let Ye Ning take care of herself.

Hmph, I still need the care of that surname Ye? !

Xia Juan snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at Ye Ning.

"Ye, let's go back to the capital!"

"it is good."

Nodding calmly, Ye Ning clasped his fist at Xia Lingqiu.

"Then Miss Xia, let's take our leave first."

"Okay, I'll see you off."

Xia Lingqiu nodded, and then talked with Xia Juan and Ye Ning.

The three of them walked outside the gate of Zhiyue Palace together.

"Third sister, send it here."

Xia Juan stopped and turned his head.

With Xia Lingqiu present, she always felt uncomfortable.

"You... well, then you should be more careful along the way."

Pulling Xia Juan's hand, Xia Lingqiu glanced back and forth between the two.

"Thank you."

Ye Ning was polite and thoughtful, standing behind Xia Juan with his hands behind his back, with a clear posture.

"Ah."

Nodding his head, Xia Lingqiu didn't think much about it.

During the farewell, the three of them looked at each other and were about to leave.

But suddenly.

It's just below the gate of Zhiyue Palace.

A violent roar suddenly roared.

"Where is the evildoer, lurking outside the gate of Zhiyue Palace?!"

Chapter 407

"Who?!"

"Um?!"

at the same time.

Because of the sudden sound, the three of Xia Juan turned their heads and looked over.

Bang!

The moment the three turned their heads.

But I saw a team of well-dressed and well-equipped teams.

The leading man looked to be in his 20s.

His temples are slender and his face is good-looking.

It just seems that the hostility is extremely fierce, and there is an oncoming wave of non-angry self-prestige.

He was dressed in brocade clothes, with one hand behind his back and the other gently raised.

Judging from people's words, deeds, clothes and attire, it must be either rich or expensive!