When no one was gone, Yang Xu dared to boldly call his sisters Zhao Duofu and Zhao Duobao "sister", but at this moment, a group of guards followed behind them, and the younger sister Yang Xu did not dare to call him again.

Otherwise, if it was passed through the mouths of those guards to Emperor Qinglong's ears, and Emperor Qinglong was angry and punished for his great disrespect, it is unknown whether his head on his neck could be kept.

So in full view of everyone, Yang Xu maintained enough etiquette to the two princesses and showed respect.

Yan Feixue is a first-class expert with extremely sharp facial features. When she heard Yang Xu call out the word "Princess", she felt a little moved.

"It is said that Emperor Long of Zhao Guoqing today has two princesses who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they are very fond of them. Could it be the two of them?"

Yan Feixue's eyes swept through Zhao Duofu and Zhao Duobao, and a strange look flashed through her eyes.

Previously, she presided over the assassination of the King of Qin outside Jinyang City. Although she had seen Zhao Duofu, the two even had a fight.

But at that time, Zhao Duofu was dressed as a man. Yan Feixue mistakenly thought she was a guard of the King of Qin. How could he think that it would be Princess Yifu of Zhao?

Now Zhao Duofu has recovered from his daughter's body and has exquisite makeup. She can't recognize her even more than she has changed when they met.

Seeing the two royal princesses, Yan Feixue couldn't help but feel moved again, thinking that although they were not as important as the King of Qin, Emperor Qinglong favored them. If they were kidnapped, it would be impossible to exchange for some important benefits for the Hu Kingdom.

Yan Feixue had the idea of ​​the two princesses, and Zhao Duobao over there had already talked to Yang Xu.

"Yang Xu, what a coincidence! Well, this is not a palace, you don't have to be so polite!"

Zhao Duobao waved his hand with a smile, pulled Zhao Duofu behind him, pushed her in front of him, faced with Yang Xu, and said, "Sister said you just now! Well, you two are talking here? I'll go find Sister Huamei."

As he said that, he blinked at Zhao Duofu and ran away like a rabbit.

"Talk about me?"

Yang Xu was stunned and looked at Zhao Duofu in confusion: "Duo...Princess Yifu? Could it be that something is wrong?"

Zhao Duofu looked at Zhao Duobao's back as he ran away. His face turned slightly red and he was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head to sort out his messy hair. When he looked up, his expression had returned to normal.

"During the outing season, the spring is in full bloom, I wonder if you... have any poems come out?"

Zhao Duofu spoke and looked at Yang Xu with a hint of expectation.

Yang Xu smiled and said, "It's just right? I just wrote a few songs... It's hard to enter the Hall of Elegance? Don't laugh at the princess."

Zhao Duofu smiled and said, "You are the god of poetry. If the poems you wrote cannot be as elegant as possible, where will other literati be placed? Let's go and take a look."

As he said that, walking side by side with Yang Xu? Walking towards where everyone gathered.

Yang Fugui, Yang Dazhi and others all recognized the two princesses. They also knew that they must be talking to Mr. Yang when they came here. So they tactfully found a reason to leave temporarily.

So soon, except for Yang Xu, the scene was full of women.

Zhao Duobao knelt beside the thrush? Two girls of about the same age held hands and chatted intimately, one was bright and the other was pretty, both of whom were unparalleled in beauty and invincible youth.

Yang Hongyu and Yan Feixue are not far apart. One is cold and pretty, the other is charming. Their beauty has a bit more charming mature women than Zhao Duobao and Huamei.

There is no need to mention Zhao Duofu who just joined. In addition to his ultimate beauty, he also has a kind of royal dignity and nobility.

The women are all extremely beautiful, but they all have their own charm. Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are all good at playing.

Like several other women, after reading Yang Xu's song "Human face and peach blossoms complement each other", Zhao Duofu also had a question about who "human face" was.

But her question was only hidden in her heart, but she did not ask it directly like Yan Feixue. She felt that the "human face" in Yang Xu's poem might be one of the few women on the scene.

Little did they know that the other women on the scene also had the same idea.

Three women play one play.

There are more dramas when multiple women get together.

In addition to the innocent and scheming Zhao Duobao, several women, including the thrush, had a clever look inside and outside the conversation, and the atmosphere was subtle.

As the central figure of the topic, Yang Xu could naturally feel the disharmony between the women.

So although he was among all the beauties, his body fragrance lingers around his nose, he had no happiness at all, but instead felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

After a while, Yang Xu found a reason, finally escaped from Zhongmei and got together with Yang Dazhi and Yang Fugui.

Looking back at the girls, although they all looked smiling on the surface, as if good sisters were talking, Yang Xu clearly saw the sword and sword shadows from their eyes that collided from time to time.

These women are all beautiful and beautiful, each one is pleasing to the eye. They gather together today, which is also a beautiful scene.

There was a moment before, Yang Xu watched them get together and even had the bold idea of ​​putting them all in the room.

But now it seems that the so-called blessings of all people are definitely not so easy to enjoy.

After a while, Yan Feixue got up and walked towards Yang Xu and others alone.

Seeing this, Yang Dazhi and Yang Fugui immediately ran away a little, leaving Yang Xu alone.

"Miss Yan, why don't you chat anymore?"

Yang Xu stood up, faced Yan Feixue and asked with a smile.

"A bunch of women, there's nothing to talk about."

Yan Feixue faced Nanhu and stretched lazily.

The sunset shines on her from the side, revealing her beautiful figure curves.

Yang Xu's eyes fell on her and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Yan Feixue glanced at him and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Yang Xu subconsciously said: "It looks good..."

Suddenly, he came to his senses and said seriously: "How come there is nothing to talk about? There should be many topics between you women. For example, where did you buy your makeup? Where did you make this outfit in the store? What does the perfume you sprinkled on you today? The soap you used for bathing last night... cough..."

Yan Feixue smiled and took her body forward, almost leaning into Yang Xu's arms, and asked in a sweet and greasy voice: "Young Master Yang smells it, what does the perfume sprinkle on me smell?"

Yang Xu quickly looked at the place where the girls gathered. Seeing Yang Hongyu, Zhao Duofu and others looking at him, he immediately stood up straight and said righteously: "Miss Yan, don't do this, I am a serious person..."
Chapter completed!