The First Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Three Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Sixty)

I had already glanced at her several times just at the dinner table, according to the routine.

It should be someone who likes Jiubai.

Marquis's white eyes looked a little guilty, she coughed, "Seventh Lord..."

"Then I'll trouble the second son." Ranbaisu flicked the long sleeves that were not dyed, and spoke calmly, his voice was extremely light, distinguished and alienated.

Ye Yao'er blushed and waved her hands quickly: "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome." Then she whispered: "It's Yao'er's honor to lead the way."

Ranbai's eyebrows are indifferent and picturesque, and Quan pretends not to hear the second half of Ye Yao'er's words, and nodded slightly, "Let's go then."

She looked at Ye Yanhan, patted Ye Yanhan's shoulder lightly, with a calm expression, and lowered her voice: "If the matter is troublesome, push it on me, and I will solve it."

Her voice was very soft, like a feather falling to the ground, unable to be shocked by the slightest waves. Others couldn't hear it, only Ye Yanhan, who was very close, could hear it clearly.

Ye Yanhan's lips curled unconsciously, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

To outsiders,

It is a picture of intimacy and tenderness.

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes smiling and pampered, as if she were a good wife and owner.

Ye Yao'er saw this picture, and there was a trace of jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes.

It was obviously the seventh prince he knew first!

But Ye Yanhan grabbed it first.

How could Ye Yao'er be reconciled?

Back in the mansion, Ye Yanhan couldn't compete with him.

Even now, Ye Yanhan can't compete with him!

When he can win the heart of the seventh prince, he must take the position of the prince.

Ye Yao'er shyly said to Ran Bai, "Your Highness, let me take you to the garden of Hou's Mansion."

"Second son will lead the way." Ranbai squinted his eyes, and his dark eyes reflected a strange dark night streamer, but his face was like a graceful son that was unparalleled in the world.

In the garden, the flowers are splendid and colorful, and they are very beautiful.

It's a nice weather and a nice view.

Ye Yao looked at Ranbai from time to time as a child, and when Ranbai's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile fell, he quickly retracted his gaze, leaving only a shy look on his face.

"My lord~" Ye Yao'er said in a delicate tone, almost not sticking an orchid finger.

"What's the matter with the second son?" The corners of the dyed white lips evoked an inexplicable arc, and his expression was gentle.

However,

Fengluo only saw the thick ghosts and animals from this mildness.

Ye Yao'er likes to be dyed white more and more, she thought to herself.

As expected, the Seventh Prince was just like rumors from the outside world, gentle and indifferent, and a black-bellied immortal. She is really a good wife and owner who is as gentle as jade. There must be nothing wrong with marrying her!

It was just that Ye Yanhan was cheap.

Thinking of this, Ye Yao'er bit her lip unwillingly, and there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.

"I'm worried that the seventh prince doesn't know, so I want to say that Yan Han has always been arrogant and domineering at home, and his father and mother can't control him. If there is something wrong in the palace, Yao'er is here to apologize to the prince instead of Yan Han. I'm done." Saying that, Ye Yao'er was blessed with a blessed body, and she was a good brother.

It's probably like this now, Ye Yao'er brought the Seventh Prince to the back garden, and Hou Ye and Ye Yanhan were talking in the study room, other than that, there was nothing else.

Dianbai slowly withdrew her gaze that fell into the distance, her eyes were dyed with a cool light, "Second Young Master thinks too much, the husband has always been a well-informed person in the palace, how can he be arrogant and domineering? Not to mention. Talk about apologizing for this king's husband."