Chapter 212

Kong Shan's brow wrinkled, and his tone also had a trace of dissatisfaction. "Lord Tang, I am the master of Jiuding Taoism. How can I be so biased towards a little girl? Why? "

"About It's my younger sister who is beautiful and lovely. It's in the Lord's heart. Didn't my younger sister just go to visit the Lord again? My younger sister and my Lord are always close Su Yanran smiles as if she just thinks her sister is naughty, but Kong Shan doesn't think so.

He frowned tightly and asked, "how old is your sister this year?"

Su Yanran replied, "my younger sister has reached her hairpin last month. She is sixteen years old."

"This He's as close to his sister as you are What's the matter with that! " Kong Shanqi patted the table, his face was very ugly.

Su Yanran seemed to be frightened by his actions, with a muddle in her eyes, "elder martial brother Kong, why are you suddenly angry? What's wrong with my sister and Wang Ye? "

"That's not quite right." Kong Shanqi's eyebrows are flying!

But he looked at Su Yanran as if she didn't know anything. She shook her head and sighed, "that's all! You go back, as if you don't know anything! "

Su Yanran cleverly nodded, then went out, turned around, the corners of her mouth raised a fierce radian.

At the thought of seeing Chu Yihan, Su Yuetong was very excited!

Nothing else. She just wanted to see him.

It was clear that she had only seen it two days before, but after one or two days apart, she felt as if it had been a long time.

She doesn't know, Chu Yihan also thinks so.

I miss her more and more.

When Su Yuetong and Mu Xiu came to his study, the housekeeper said, "the Lord is discussing politics with two adults. Miss Su and Mr. Mu will wait for a while."

Muxiu nodded and smiled. It didn't matter that he waited.

But when he saw Su Yuetong like this, he couldn't see Chu Yihan. He was more anxious!

Su Yuetong was really in a hurry. She couldn't get in, so she had to run to her study bed.

In fact, the layout of Chu Yihan's house is very low-key and boring, with a strict atmosphere. But Su Yuetong said casually when she came here. There is no color at all. It's not good-looking and will never come again.

Then the next time she came back, she found that there were many scenes in the palace, such as flowers blooming in spring, insects singing and birds singing in summer, and even fruit trees ripening in autumn, which allowed her to climb trees and pick fruits.

All the elaborate arrangements seem to be tailor-made for her by Chu Yihan.

She likes peach blossoms. Chu Yihan grows a peach forest in his hanyue Pavilion. Su Yuetong stands in front of the window, just in time to see Chu Yihan sitting in front of the book case. The warm wind is rippling, rippling a shower of pink petals. Under the sun, the figure of the man in front of the window is amazing.

His voice is runlang, and he tells the country when he talks. The breeze sends the petals to him. He gently holds up the pink petals with his palm, which is gentle. It's like a hand to lift Su Yuetong's heart.

Her feet out of control to the window, even dare to lie down to peep at him.

Chu Yihan just solved the government affairs with them, looked up and saw a su Yuetong lying on the window.

If the two adults want to go out from the front door, they will see her. Su Yuetong doesn't know which tendon is wrong. Is she afraid of being humiliated or even more humiliated? She climbs in through the window and shouts uncle Huang while she goes straight He fell into Chu Yihan's study.