Ancient home.
When Xia Qinggu and fan Qianqian came to the palace, they were luxurious and majestic. Even the grass on the street was imported.
All the way to the car is not a famous car is a royal exclusive luxury car, the two of them out of the taxi is so out of place.
But it's not.
Teng Yihui came forward and threw a deep smile at Xia Qinggu.
"Qinggu, long time no see," he joked, "only the annual celebration of the ancient family can please move you!"
This words a surprised countless people's eyes, have guessed Xia Qinggu in the end is who.
"Cut ~ ~, your mouth is so sweet, do you want to tease me? You chose the wrong person. " Xia Qinggu said with a smile.
He gave her face, and she knew it.
In fact, she has nothing to do with Gu Jiazhen. It's because she once presided over the succession ceremony for Teng Yihui.
She made a good scene for him.
But it was also based on the ancient family's recognition that he was the heir.
"You know, your eyes are like a person ~ ~ ~" Teng Yihui said with a smile.
Like the one on the tip of his heart.
It's a pity.
This man has gone, and his trace is hard to find. He has only met Xia Qinggu several times to comfort his loneliness.
She, in the end, is not his that she.
Xia Qinggu shook his head and said with a smile, "poof, I have a public face. Who else can I look like?"
"Ha ha ha, being too modest is showing off. Come on, come on, inside, please Teng Yihui said with a smile.
In his personal welcome, she and fan Qianqian went to the hall.
Ancient family, because it is a medicine family, the architectural style highlights the cultural heritage, every detail is extremely perfect, even the pavilions are full of ancient style.
Xia Qinggu glanced at the crowd, didn't find Ji Mufeng, and said with a smile: "you'd better wait for a while, maybe he will come later."
Although the Ji family can't compare with the first-class families, such as the Ou family and the royal family of Fusa, they are always in the top of the second rate families.
Ji Mo Feng, the only son of the Ji family.
Since ou shaohuang married ou nanduo and became a married man, the young masters in the second class families have become the admirers of many young girls in Kyoto.
Unfortunately, Ji mofeng is also a popular one.
Fan Qianqian's face was wrinkled.
"Qinggu, you said that if Ji Mufeng is engaged by the family, I'll..." She was wandering for the first time.
Just then, by the door, a man in a blue suit came from the round arch.
He has black hair and is handsome on his forehead.
On a face full of evil spirits, a black mole about the size of a sesame seed grows at the tip of the eye, which is called "beautiful male mole".
Every smile, moles moving thousands.
Fan Qianqian's face was red to the skin, and her cheeks were red.
"He, he's coming." She covered her face and stammered.
Where he appeared, she felt that even the temperature was rising and her blood was warming.
Xia Qinggu looks at the man who is swaggering among a group of women and can't help laughing.
She doesn't like the man who shows off in the women's pile. He seems a little frivolous and not steady enough.
Fan Qianqian likes it.
Otherwise, she would not have come.
"Oh, isn't this fan Qianqian, the eldest lady of the fan family? If I remember well, it seems that your sister just went in and said hello to the young granny of the Ou family. You're from the fan family, too. Why don't you flatter me? " A enchanting woman looks at fan Qianqian and sneers.
"Xianle, are you stupid? Her fan Qianqian is just a barking dog of the fan family. Can she be comparable to yusui?"
"Hahaha, yes, I forgot. Fan Qianqian barked at us twice. Maybe he would introduce you a young man to marry into a rich family, and sparrow would fly to the branches."
"Ha ha ha -"
a group of people taunted fan Qianqian with sharp and heartless words.
Fan Qianqian's face changed slightly.
Before she had a seizure, she saw jimufeng standing on one side.
His cool and thin eyes fell on her, and there was a hint of watching on her lips.
Heartache!
"You eight old women, Qianqian has provoked you. Are you sick?" Xia Qinggu said in a loud voice.
She looked at her friend's frustrated face, and for the first time, she was very angry with these eight women.
Fortunately, she was not born in a big family. She was just an ordinary person. She didn't have to play with these ostentatious women.
She's not afraid, she just doesn't like it.
"Who are you? The bumpkin from the corner? Look at the clothes she's wearing. It doesn't have any logo. It's not a stall. Is it 50000 yuan? "
"Look at her yellow faced face. How ugly it is, isn't it something mixed in?""I think it's very similar. I'd better find someone to blow out people who are not on the stage. I feel it's a shame to be with such people."
"It's very cheap. Come on, are you the servant of the ancient family? There's a cheap woman here. If you don't drive her out, you can save time for noble people like the young grandmother of the Ou family to see her and lower their noble status. "
Two servants came over and glanced at Xia Qinggu, who was very surprised.
Xia Qinggu's face changed.
She was orally invited by Teng Yihui and did not send her an invitation.
It's hard to say.
Where can Teng Yihui see his figure now? The family banquet, his successor, is busy.
Fan Qianqian was furious.
"You are a group of people who don't know Taishan. She was asked in by Teng Shao." She waved and yelled.
Attack her, didn't expect this group of people even her family green Gu also not let go, too much.
"Ha ha, don't brag here. The cowhide is broken. In your capacity, you look like a poor man. If you know anyone in this meeting hall, I'll write xianle's name upside down."
People around you say a word, my cheek is full of irony.
"Qinggu -"
a voice like the hissing of a bluebird sounded out of the crowd.
People look back.
But outside the crowd, a boy with curly hair's eyes are as clear as water, but when the eyes fall on Xia Qinggu, they can almost drip out the slurry. Besides the softness, there is a deep and unseen intensity.
He is handsome, young, soft and charming.
It's not enough to frighten people.
He was surrounded by a few people, but the scene of every gold are intoxicated.
Ou shaohuang, ou nanduo, Lu Jue, Gu qiuchu
People of the weight level in Kyoto, stamping their feet is enough to frighten the whole city.
The big guys are all around the little boys, like the stars holding the moon.
In an instant, the image of the little boy is as prominent as ZIWEIXING.
Xia Qing's eyes were full of surprise and shock.
Standing in the crowd, the brilliant boy she knew was Jiang Hanmiao.
He came to her step by step. Every step, like walking on the holy lotus, stretched out the most lovely hand to her.