I had just glanced at her at the dining table, and according to the routine.

It should be someone who likes Jiubai.

The Marquis was a little guilty when Ranbai looked at him, and she coughed, "The Seventh Prince..."

"Then I'll trouble the second young master." Ran Baisu's hand flicked his sleeves, which were not long and slender, and Feng Qingyun spoke lightly, his voice was extremely light, noble and alienated.

Ye Yao'er blushed and waved her hand quickly: "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome." Then she whispered: "It's Yao'er's honor to lead the way for the prince."

Ranbai's eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as picturesque. He pretended that he had not heard Ye Yao'er's second half of the words, and nodded slightly, "Then let's go."

She looked at Ye Yanhan, gently patted Ye Yanhan on the shoulder, looking as if nothing had happened, and lowered her voice: "If things are troublesome, I'll push them to me and I'll solve it."

Her voice was very light, as if a feather fell to the ground and could not make any waves. Others could not hear it, only Ye Yanhan, who was very close to him, could hear it clearly.

Ye Yanhan unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

In the eyes of outsiders,

But it is a very intimate and tender picture.

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, with a smile on her face, and she was like a good wife.

When Ye Yao'er saw this picture, a trace of jealousy and unwillingness flashed through her eyes.

It was clearly the Seventh Prince he knew first!

But Ye Yanhan snatched it first.

How could Ye Yao'er be content with this?

As early as in the mansion, Ye Yanhan could not compete with him.

Even now, Ye Yanhan can't compete with him!

When he attracts the heart of the Seventh Prince, he must take the position of the Prince.

Ye Yao'er shyly said to Ran Bai: "Prince, I'll take you to the garden of the Hou Mansion to take a walk."

"It's all led by the second young master." Ranbai narrowed his eyes, and his dark ink pupils reflected a strange dark night light, but his face looked like a graceful young master was unparalleled in the world.

In the garden, flowers are clustered with colorful flowers, colorful and beautiful, and they are incredible.

It's a good weather and a good scenery.

Ye Yao'er looked at Ranbai from time to time. Whenever Ranbai's gaze fell, he quickly withdrew his gaze, leaving only a shy expression.

"Prince~" Ye Yao'er said in a delicate tone, almost holding an orchid finger up.

"What's wrong with the second young master?" A strange curve appeared on the corners of the white lips, and his expression was gentle.

However,

Feng Luo only saw the thick ghost animals from this gentleness.

Ye Yao'er likes Ran Bai more and more, thinking to herself.

The Seventh Prince is indeed as gentle and indifferent as the outside world, and the black-bellied exiled immortal. He is really a gentle and good wife. He must be right to marry her!

It was just that Ye Yanhan was cheaper.

Thinking of this, Ye Yao'er bit her lip unwillingly, and a trace of resentment flashed through her eyes.

"I'm worried that the Seventh Prince doesn't know anything, so I want to say that Yan Han has always been accustomed to being arrogant and domineering at home, and his father and mother can't control him. If there is anything wrong with the royal palace, Yao'er will apologize to the prince first on behalf of Yan Han." As he said that, Ye Yao'er was blessed with a blessing, and Su Ran was the style of a good brother.

Probably this is what he is now. Ye Yao'er brought the Seventh Prince to the back garden, and the Marquis and Ye Yanhan were talking in the study. There was nothing else except that.
Chapter completed!