Xiao Yue'er jumped, looked at him with a blushing face, then looked at the man in the sedan chair, pondered for a long time, and said, "If you want to say it's good, this young man is a little bit better than a bad person, but no matter how good he is, I don't know how he is. There are few people in this world with human faces and beasts. Bad person, although you are usually laughing and not serious, I know that you are very kind to us, really kind, easy to get priceless treasures, and rare lovers. As a woman, isn't she just a man who is sincere to herself? If you can't get it, what's the use of this man?"

"Okay, okay, that's right. If anyone says that my sister Yue'er has no vision in the future, I will be the first to refuse!" Xiao Yun laughed.

Xiaoyue was praised by him, and her pink face was already red as if it were already hot.

Most of the people who appreciate the flowers were girls. When the man came, he attracted many young girls, Yingying Yanyan, and walked along with the sedan chair, which was very spectacular.

Xiao Yun was already a little unbalanced. When he saw this scene, he immediately spat fiercely and said, "Isn't this little white face just a little bit white? Nothing else is better than me? In terms of body shape, I'm just going to beat him. In terms of little brother, he doesn't look a few taels of flesh. I really don't know what these young girls are looking at. If everyone learns from my Xiaoyue, that would be great?"

"Haha, why do you think you look like? I'm not too short of my sisters with you?" Fang Taiping put his hands on his waist and his eyebrows were raised. After just one look, Xiao Yun regained his serious nature and said, "How can you do it? Miss, look at what you said, how can those rouge powder be compared with you? Look, I'm the kind of person who eats in a bowl and looks in a pot?"

"Hmph, are you aware of your appearance?" Fang Taiping said with a straight face.

"Miss?" Xiao Yun shouted softly.

"Yeah" Fang Taiping just got angry, and it was hard to put down his face. He heard his ambiguous shouting, and he glanced at him. He responded with a "Yeah" sound from his nose: "What are you doing?"

"Hehe, you look so angry, so beautiful?" Xiao Yun took advantage of the situation and added, but this sentence was the truth.

Fang Taiping heard it and his heart beat a little, his pretty face turned red, and he said angrily: "You want to say, you are so slick?" After saying that, he leaned over again, and said dizzy: "Are you saying true?"

Xiao Yun immediately looked serious, raised his right hand, pointed his three fingers at the sky, and said loudly: "If I, Xiao Yun, have said half a lie, let God punish me for being married home by the eldest lady!"

"Puchi, what kind of punishment are you considered? Why don't you want such a punishment?" Su Erxiao, Xiaoyue was funny and laughed.

Fang Taiping blushed and his heart beat a few times. Although he was still stern, the joy in his heart was self-evident. He said shyly: "Who wants to marry you?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Then I will marry you! OK!"

"Hate?" Fang Taiping's pretty face turned red, he took a step and entered the backyard. Xiao Yun and others laughed behind him, holding Su Erxiao with their left hand and following him into the back garden with Xiaoyue with their right hand.

The backyard is much smaller than the front yard, but the number of people is much higher than the front. Men, women, young and old are all walking through the yard. It’s so lively. Xiao Yun saw it and couldn’t help but sigh: “The people of Taizhou are so happy than other places, and I don’t know how long this happiness can last!”

The flowers in the backyard were all blooming overnight. Except for a few plum blossoms in the corner, as well as the plum blossoms on various pavilions, the rockery and the green bamboo beside the pool, the entire manor was almost all full of peony flowers, tall and short, bushes and unique, straight and slanted, gathered and scattered, and each had different differences. What is the pink crown, peach blossoms flying snow, the imperial concubine inserts green, the snow reflects peach blossoms, soft jade warm fragrance, lady makeup, pink lotus floating on the river, silver scale green beads, dan furnace, Yu Ji's beauty outfit, flying swallow red outfit, silver red clever pair, Hu Hong, red bead girl, and jewel treasure, colorful and beautiful. The yard is coming and going, laughing, the bells and swallows are so lively, it is really a prosperous scene.

Xiao Yun and the other four walked in the courtyard. Su Erxiao, Xiaoyue was always in the pleasure boat and was addicted to the shore of West Lake. She thought that the beautiful scenery in the world was the most beautiful in addition to Suzhou. At this time, Xiao Yun took his little hand and entered the manor. Only then did she realize that there were such beautiful scenery in the world besides the shore of West Lake.

Especially there was a bad person whom she was happy next to her, who was free to walk in the manor of flowers and birds singing. She was kissed by the bad person from time to time, and then said some private words with red faces. Although she was frightened, she was also full of joy. That winter for many years never appeared in her mind. Life is mostly beautiful.

The handsome men and beautiful women were all talking and laughing, which immediately attracted a lot of attention. However, most of these people came here to enjoy the flowers and the moon, and it was not uncommon to see handsome men and beautiful women.

The four of them watched the colorful peony flowers along the way, sucking the refreshing cold fragrance, and their hearts were very happy. Just as they were about to walk forward, they suddenly saw a cold plum tree in front of them, and thousands of peony flowers were like scholars holding ink, or red clouds competing for brilliance, or drunken concubines, or green dragons lying on the ink pond, and the ink tower was competing for brilliance, black gold was shining like fire, white was like snow, with gorgeous colors and rich patterns, which was pleasing to the eye.

Women all love flowers, and they are the kings of flowers. Su Erxiao, Fang Taiping, and Xiaoyue immediately abandoned Xiao Yun, screamed a few times, and rushed into the bushes happily. The flowers accompanied the foil, making the three beauties even more beautiful.

"The petals are soft and love layer by layer, and the fragrant stamens are blooming brightly. The sun is reflected in the flowers, and the spring scenery is full of embrace."

"Good poems, good poems?" Xiao Yun said happily.

Su Erxiao, who had just felt aroused, gave him a charming look and said, "If you want to say good things, can you chant a few songs on weekdays? Why? Can't you chant a poem with such a scenery today?"

"Hehe, since my second wife has such a good mood, I can only give her a gentle elegance for her husband?" Xiao Yun said with a smile, his eyes sweeping around the flowers. The three women, if they say that Su Erxiao recognized the second, no one dared to recognize the first. At this time, Su Erxiao's wrists gently brushed her hair beside her ears, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her slim waist that was not worthy of holding was carefully twisted because she avoided the flowers. Her plump tuns were tempted by the flowers, and her plump tuns were so tempting that she could not say.

"Damn, this girl's feelings are not tempting me, right? She seems to have heard a lot of cat moans last night?" Xiao Yun sighed and said to himself: "I didn't expect this girl to miss her spring too!"

"Hey, being a man is hard, and being a good man is even harder!"

"My surname is Xiao, I've been twisting for so long, what are you thinking?" Fang Taiping couldn't help but shout in a flower bush on the left.

"Ah—?" Xiao Yun came to his senses and saw Fang Taiping blushing with a white dress, and was so beautiful among the flowers. He felt very happy: "Damn it, it's true that spring has arrived? My heart has moved too?" He walked over, pulled her little hand, put it in her ear and smiled warmly, and said: "Miss is so beautiful, of course I miss the lady. Last night--tsk tsk?"

"Vulgar? Dirty, despicable!" Fang Taiping's face turned red and he cursed in a low voice. He hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. The blush on his face was many times better than Wanhua.

"Did you think it out? You won't be able to do it, right?" Su Erxiao said with a smile.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Isn't it just a poem? If my sister wants to listen, it doesn't matter if I chant ten thousand songs?"

"Stop bragging, I didn't think you wrote this song?" Su Er said.

Xiao Yun looked at his charming appearance, and a wave of evil fire couldn't help but rise from his lower abdomen. He pulled her little hand over, gently twisted it twice, and said, "Sister, listen?"

I ask you what you want, what you want, and die under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is romantic!

You have nothing to do, you have nothing to ask for, and you will not let your lonely woman enter the tent to relieve your worries!

"Sister, how about my Peony Pavilion?" Xiao Yun said with a smile, with a big hand, and then he turned over and pinched the small hand that had been so smooth and tender.

"Vulgar?" Su Erxiao cursed in a low voice, about to say, "Can't the dog spit out ivory?"

Suddenly I heard a person say, "Good poems, good poems? Dead under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost! A man's true nature, a man's true nature?"

The four of them turned their heads and saw a young man standing not far away, wearing white clothes, white fan, and purple jade, who was the handsome little white face in the sedan chair just now.

"Xiao'er? Pay a visit to my aunt?" The man saw Fang Taiping in the flowers and hurriedly walked up to bow with his fists. He was elegant in his movements. Although he was bowing, it made people feel a sense of beauty.

"It's true that there is some potential for being a novice?" Xiao Yun muttered, laughed, and said, "It's all a family! There's no need to be too polite to this young man?" As he said that, he reached out and made a vague position. He looked like an elder in white.

"Why are you shameless? Who is the family with you?" Fang Taiping said with a red face.

After saying that, he found that his little hand was being pulled by someone. He quickly let go of his little hand, walked away a little, and said quickly: "Okay, why are you here too? Are you here to enjoy the flowers?"

Fang Xing nodded, glanced at Xiao Yun intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled with a paper fan, "I just heard this young master's peony pavilion. Although it was a bit vulgar, it was still a good poem. Deadly, it was a romantic figure as a ghost. It did express the voice of our men, which made me admire him very much?"
Chapter completed!