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"Your sister?"
He Yao's eyes flashed, showing some surprise.
"She is studying in another courtyard, and the two female officials, Li Yanru and Zhang Wenlin, are her mentors."
Wang Meng was outspoken.
"Student of the two female officials? Oh, I remembered, her name is Su Qingluo, isn't she, a small girl, juicy and beautiful."
He Yao stayed far away during the martial arts competition, and actually didn't see Su Qingluo's face clearly, even so, it didn't prevent him from praising him brazenly.
Anyway, nine-year-old girls are all juicy, so in front of her brother, it's right to praise her vigorously.
"Well, that's her."
Wang Meng was really happy, he listened pleasingly, and his face was also happy.
"Your sister is very good. It's very easy to win a one-on-two contest."
He Yao brazenly continued to boast.
"That's right, my sister taught me martial arts..."
Wang Meng was delighted for a moment, and almost slipped his mouth.
"No wonder you brothers and sisters are so powerful, there must be some expert to teach you."
He Yao's eyes flashed, he pretended not to hear, and changed the subject.
What kind of expert?
The little master is the real master.
Wang Meng muttered secretly.
"Brother Meng, why are you here?"
Just thinking about it, Su Qingluo pulled the little prince out with a smile.
"Mother let me pick you up."
He was overjoyed, and led the horse to meet him.
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She is Mengzi's younger sister?
Why do you look so familiar?
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
He Yao followed the prestige, and when he saw Su Qingluo's face, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously stunned.
"Brother Meng, who is he?"
Su Qingluo met He Yao's confused gaze and smiled.
"He is Brother Yao that I often mention to you, He Yao."
Wang Meng disturbed the back of his head with some embarrassment: "He was the one who competed with me in the first place."
"Hello, Brother He."
Su Qingluo's eyes flashed, she was generous.
"Hey, you are Xiao Qingluo, I saw you in the martial arts field."
He Yao regained his senses from the surprise, and licked his face and said, "One pair, two, it's amazing."
"Brother Yao is overrated, his trivial skills are not worth mentioning."
Su Qingluo smiled modestly, not taking his compliments to heart.
"Sister, go home, I'm hungry."
The little prince was impatient to be disturbed, and shook his sister's arm coquettishly.
"Xuan'er is hungry, okay, let's go home."
Su Qingluo rubbed his little head lovingly, hugged him and jumped onto the horse.
The little prince grabbed the horse's mane tightly, and the soybean neighed, and rubbed its hand affectionately.
"Brother Yao, let's go, it's getting dark, mother is waiting for us to eat at home."
Wang Meng also got on his horse and bid farewell to He Yao.
The little prince was hungry and wanted to go home for dinner He Yao dared not stop him, he smiled like a blooming winter jasmine, and sent them away respectfully.
Strange, why does Mengzi's sister seem to have a feeling of deja vu?
Nine-year-old country girl, I must have never seen it before!
Where does this sense of familiarity come from?
After the two horses ran away, he stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly a figure flashed in my mind, my heart trembled with shock, I didn't care to think about it any more, as if I was on a hot wheel, I rushed towards the house where the imperial guards were staying.
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When he came to the wing room, Lin Jinyu was leaning on Xiaota to read a book. He tried to stabilize his mind, wiped the sweat from his forehead, lifted his clothes and sat down in front of the desk, pretending to speak casually.
"Jinyu, do you still remember that you were very funny when you were a child, and once suspected that Baozhu was not your real sister, I still laughed at you at that time."
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^