Xia Yuanqiu picks eyebrows and looks coldly at Zhuo qinlan, who has excellent acting skills, and says in a light voice: "what do you mean?"

Zhuo qinlan turned her eyes to Chang Meifeng again and said softly, "mother, you know my fault. Do you want to watch my daughter suffer?"

Chang Meifeng understood Zhuo qinlan's meaning and immediately turned to stare at Xia Yuanqiu and said, "Lan'er really can't ride in a carriage with too many people. Well, I'll ask Liu Ma to send you another carriage. Although it's smaller, it's much more comfortable for you to ride alone."

Yuan Qiu's eyes sweep toward Zhuo Zhonghai. He has no expression on his face. He pretends not to hear what Chang Meifeng says. It's none of my business for the sky to fall. His heart is even colder.

Yuanqiu waved his hand: "no, King Jing said he would go with me. He will come to pick me up immediately. You go first."

As soon as Zhuo qinlan and Zhuo Qinyue heard that King Jing would come, their eyes brightened, and they would not go on their own carriage any more.

Zhuoqin's face was flattering, and he said to Xia Yuanqiu, "second sister, our carriage is smaller. Since third sister doesn't like sitting with too many people, I'll go with you, OK?"

Zhuo qinlan immediately said: "elder sister, what you said is wrong. Our carriage is too small for me. I can't breathe. But if it's King Jing's carriage, it must be different. Why don't you take our carriage? Let's take King Jing's carriage with my second sister."

The two of them fight against each other, but Xia Yuanqiu says softly, "I dare not do it. You'd better ask him in person. He's coming!"

The two women turned around one after another and looked around. It turned out that an awning carriage came unsteadily. The carriage was only equipped with one horse, which was the same as the ordinary people's ponies, and had no royal temperament.

The two girls are silly. This carriage is the goods used by the servants in their house. How can they condescend to such a noble body?

What's more, the carriage is too small to accommodate so many people.

The carriage stops in front of Zhuo's house. King Jing leans out. In the bright sun, the jade looks as beautiful as the God of heaven. The carriage is full of the style of heaven. Especially the vigorous posture that jumps down from the carriage, you can see the heart of the two girls surging. You just want to rush into the arms of his royal highness King Jing.

"See your royal highness King Jing!"

Everyone salutes, but Zhu Yan only looks at Xia Yuanqiu, who is full of glittering colors. There is a color of surprise and joy in his eyes. He lifts it lightly and says: "no gift!"

Zhu Yan walked in front of Xia Yuanqiu and said with a smile, "my princess is very different today."

Xia Yuanqiu hooked his lips and exposed his teeth, Yingying said with a smile: "Oh? How is it different? "

Zhu Yan touched to touch chin, once again looked Xia Yuanqiu from head to foot a turn, suddenly way: "um - grow tall a throw."

Xia Yuanqiu took his eyes and hissed: "I see that his royal highness King Jing has become shorter and lost it!"

They were joking with each other when Chang Meifeng received the look from her daughter. She was very understanding and said to King Jing: "Your Highness, the carriage in the courtesan's house is a little smaller, so she can't take these people. Can you please give Lan'er a ride?"

Zhu Yan did not look at her, but directly pulled Xia Yuanqiu's little hand to get on the carriage. With his back, he coldly dropped a sentence: "my king's carriage is not something that everyone else can sit on."

The awning carriage goes away leisurely, and the wind blows up a burst of dust, which almost fascinates the Zhuo family.

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