Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

At that time, standing in front of the carriage, describing a thin, gentle face, who is not Yan Xuan Xuan?

Above the banquet that day, the stranger just glanced at him, and Yan Xuan deliberately avoided, as if they had met for the first time after returning to the city.

Yan Zhenxuan's eyes gently stopped on the stranger's wonderful cheek, his lips held together a smile, "turns out to be sister-in-law. ”

He used to say two words that he could not say, but at this point he spoke very calmly.

After having confessed to him from strangers, he made a decision in his heart that the abandoned past would have to be thrown clean, and naturally it would not be tangled in this name at this time.

The stranger saw the flower and was slightly stunned for a moment. Then, as if enlightened, he turned slightly to him. "It was my carriage that suddenly crashed into His Royal Highness the 13th. Please don't blame His Highness. ”

Yan Zenxuan still smiled, as if he were in the face of the spring wind. “Sister-in-law is serious, according to reason, it should be I who should let Sister-in-law Wang be. ”

During the conversation, the throat itched again and the habitual lip covering coughed gently.

However, this time the cough was heavier than usual, so it recovered.

“Is Your Highness ill again?” A stranger asks subconsciously, with hidden worries in his eyes.

Previously, he was the best for himself, and she was naturally extraordinarily fond of herself.

Yan Xuanxuan saw through the concerns in her eyes and only felt the warmth in her heart. “Sister-in-law Lau missed her. Last time in Yuzhou, she came back with a small illness, so far. ”

The pages behind him were unequal, but couldn't help but say: "Where is the small disease, which almost cost His Highness half his life, has not yet fully recovered. ”

“Multiple mouths.” Yan Zenxuan heard that he couldn't help but turn his head and scold. However, he was so gentle and soft, how fierce he looked, and he couldn't help but bluff. The little page was not scared at all, but he shut up without complaining.

The stranger listened to the flowers and could not help but remain silent and have not spoken for a long time.

In that case, it started with her.

Qin Ya seemed to have a lot to say, "Your Highness is not well, there is a tea house over there. Why don't we go inside and get a hot cup of tea and talk about it? ”

The stranger nodded, and the idea of treating Yan Zenxuan was born in his heart.

Yan Zenxuan was most concerned with the face of the whole neighborhood. Since she would not have brushed her face, she could only keep up.

Entering the tea house, the second year was near the hot tea, neither of them had yet spoken, but a cool and gentle man's voice came in.

“Little stranger, I really didn't expect that we'd come to the Imperial City with such luck. ”

The man didn't come first, and after a while kung fu, he saw the man lift the curtain of Elegance into the house. Once he attacked the red coat of the bag, he also tied the same color smear that the Imperial City is now more happy with, more like a jade.

The stranger saw someone with a slight twitch under his eyebrow, “Hua Qianliu, aren't you in Yuzhou? ”

Once he attacked the red flower Qianliu, he held the usual fold fan in his hand, sat beside him and ignored the flowers. He looked at Yan Xuan Xuan with a smile. “I'm sure this is the 13th Prince. It's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Although Yan Xuan did not recognize this person, he also smiled when he saw that he seemed to know the flowers on the stranger and was so familiar with them. "It was a pleasure to meet you. ”