Wang Jiaoru's eyes were filled with water, as mist as mist, her cheeks were pink, and her spring color was boundless. A pair of eyes that looked like resentment and revealing were staring straight at Xiahou Yongli. Her delicate and soft hands slowly supported her weak body and walked slowly towards the table where Xiahou Yongli was.

Qin Xier was thinking about what Deyang was doing, but in the blink of an eye, she saw Wang Jiaoru staring at Xiahou Yongli with a springy look on her face, walking towards her like a peach blossom, and her steps were floating and her body was swaying. No matter how she looked, she felt something was wrong.

She frowned and quickly called a palace servant and whispered a few words. If Wang Jiaoru came here like this, I am afraid that Qiu Tang would be smiling generously this time. For some reason, when she saw Wang Jiaoru's spring-like appearance, she naturally thought of this in her mind.

Wang Jiaoru walked straight towards Xiahou Yongli in a daze. Xiahou Yongli sat there eating fruits as if ignorant, but his drooping eyebrows were already shining. If this woman really dared to come over, hum...

Unexpectedly, just as he was thinking this, a palace servant walked forward, held the confused Wang Jiaoru, and took her towards the backyard of the palace.

Xiahou Yongli glanced at him inadvertently, thinking about Deyang asking Qin Xier to arrange the study just now, and secretly thought that Qin Xier was not too stupid.

Unexpectedly, Xiahou Yongli had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a soft voice in his ear: "Young Master Xiahou, who are you looking at?"

Xiahou Yongli was slightly stunned. Who else was so "unrestrained" except Wang Jiaoru?

He turned his head and saw a beautiful girl standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile, with a hint of shame on her eyes and eyebrows. She looked beautiful, her eyes were filled with smoke, her bright red lips were slightly raised, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was like willows dancing in the wind by the summer river. She was subtle and bold, and she was actually a woman she didn't know.

Xiao Luo, beside him, hurried forward and said with a smile: "Miss Xun, my young master is introverted and not good at talking. I don't know what you have to do..."

It turned out that this woman was Xun Yanran, the youngest daughter of Xun Wu, the Minister of Literature.

Although Xiahou Yongli did not recognize this woman, he heard Xiao Luo call her Miss Xun, and he knew that she was Xun Wu's daughter, but he didn't know who she was.

"It's nothing important, it's just that the young master is as elegant as a bamboo, elegant as a bamboo, and he is also the husband of Princess Deyang. Yanran just wants to look closer and look at it." Xun Yanran's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes were misty, and there was a hint of charm that a girl should not have.

Xiahou Yongli frowned secretly. How could the little girl say so unpleasantly?

Xiao Luo was also speechless. If he was so bold, it seemed that something was wrong in such an occasion.

When Xun Yanran saw Xiao Luo being stunned, she couldn't help but chuckled, her voice was like a silver bell, which was quite beautiful: "To put it more carefully, Yanran actually wanted to come and see it. The young master looked like a jade and had a beautiful temperament. I don't know how talented and knowledgeable he could be. If you can step on this high platform, you are all talented and full of words. I wonder what Mr. Xiahou would do?"

Such rude words made Xiao Luo's face slightly dark, which was clearly to mock his master!

Qin Xier watched coldly for a while, and saw Xun Yanran being too overstated. Thinking that the reason why Deyang married such a husband was because of his elder brother, he said coldly: "Miss Xun Jiu, the scenery on this high platform is full of talents. If you like to do something, just ask someone to discuss it casually, but it is hard for Mr. Xiahou to be a tough guy. Why is this?"
Chapter completed!