There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 118

[Chapter 118 Who is with whom?]

looked at Yan Wenkai who was running ahead with two little girls smiling, Dong Yuanxuan and Zhou Chengye quickly looked at each other, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The little prince offered to let them come to visit the wives, and they all vaguely guessed the purpose.

When they were about to leave, both of them racked their brains thinking how to bring the two girls out quietly. Unexpectedly, they hadn’t found a good reason yet, but the carefree Yan Wenkai helped them solve the big problem.

Looking at Yan Wenkai who was talking about the scenery of the back mountain with the two little girls in high spirits, and Yan Wentao who was carefully guarding the side, Dong Yuanxuan sighed, this person who thinks less is living a comfortable life.

These two brothers are also Miao people, one is cheerful and enthusiastic, the other is reserved and calm, and their actions complement each other perfectly.

It’s no wonder that the little prince will take these two brothers with him for everything. This kind of person who knows his inner thoughts at a glance makes it easy to get along.

He also liked being with the two of them.

Unlike him and Zhou Chengye, who would consider the impact on the family in everything they did, sometimes they would inevitably be restrained.

Up front, Yan Wenkai didn’t know anything about Dong Yuanxuan’s lawsuit with Zhou Chengye, and he was enjoying himself right now.

After rescuing the eldest sister from his mother, he instantly felt that his image had grown taller, and he was extremely beautiful in his heart.

Soon, a group of people came to the back mountain.

Seeing the guards guarding all around, Daohua and Zhou Jingwan stopped laughing and walked beside Yan Wenkai and the others in a very ladylike manner.

Daohua secretly looked at the guards around her, seeing that many guards were still wearing swords, she sighed in her heart, it really is the royal family, this battle is a big one.

There is a large area of grass in the back mountain. Here, the view is much wider than that in the front mountain.

“Hey, where’s the little prince?”

Yan Wenkai didn’t see Xiao Yeyang, so he immediately looked around. Soon, he pointed to the octagonal pavilion built on the rocky cliff and said, “It’s in the pavilion. Wait a minute, I’ll call him.” ran away.

Zhou Jingwan saw Xiao Yeyang for the first time, and was influenced by feudal etiquette since she was a child. She had an instinctive awe of the royal family. She pulled Daohua and asked in a low voice: “Is the little prince fierce? Will he beat and curse people?”

Daohua Hua froze for a moment, remained silent for a while, and said uncertainly: “It shouldn’t be so, he is a boy, we are girls, and a boy who does something to a girl is not good.”

Behind him, Dong Yuanxuan and the others listened. The discussion between the two little girls was suddenly a little speechless.

No matter how angry the little prince is, he doesn’t know how to embarrass the two little girls!

Dong Yuanxuan even looked at Daohua several times. If he remembered correctly, when he was in Yan’s house last time, this girl pissed off the young prince several times.

Does that look mean to be a little scared?

In the pavilion, Xiao Yeyang had seen a few rice flowers a long time ago, but in order to maintain the dignified persona, he waited for Yan Wenkai to come over and call him, then drank tea slowly for a while, and then led the people over.

As the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, Xiao Yeyang became more and more strange.

What happened to this guy Daohua today?

He didn’t take the initiative to greet himself!

She also looked at herself in a dignified manner like a lady.

Daohua actually moved her lips several times, but thinking of what Yan Wenkai and the others told her about what happened in the academy, she clearly realized that she couldn’t be the same as Xiao Yeyang.

So, he just stood side by side with Zhou Jingwan and looked at Xiao Yeyang.

Soon, Xiao Yeyang came in front of the two of them.

“Meet the little prince!”

Daohua followed Zhou Jingwan and saluted Xiao Yeyang in a polite manner.

Others didn’t think there was anything wrong with this, but Xiao Yeyang was surprised.

This guy Daohua, from the first time he saw him, had never been polite to him. He remembered that when he fled, he didn’t want to eat because the food was rough, and once he lost his temper and threw the food away .

Good guy, this man slapped him on the back of his hand.

At that time, he was directly beaten.

Since childhood, who dared to treat him like this?

He was very angry at first, and decided in his heart that once he regained his identity, he would immediately teach him a lesson, but when he saw her quietly pick up the food he had thrown away, wiped it and put it in his mouth to eat, he suddenly Don’t be angry anymore.

Later, he was really hungry. Although this guy looked impatient, he still gave him a piece of slightly softer rations from Old Madam Yan’s food.

In the subsequent relationship, he and she never stopped arguing, but looking back on those days, apart from being a little more difficult, they were actually not interesting.

The reason why he was so impressed with Daohua was probably because she treated him as an ordinary person as an equal from the beginning to the end, without flattery or oppression, even if he was very down and out.

All her attitudes towards him are just because of him, regardless of his identity.

This is really a different experience for him who lived in the imperial city since he was a child.

What’s more, the vitality radiating from her, as well as those eyes that are always smiling, are still fresh in his memory.

“Bang!”

Xiao Yeyang is a person who never hides his emotions. If he can’t figure it out, he just doesn’t think about it. He walked up to Daohua, closed his fan, and tapped her on the head lightly: “You took the wrong medicine !”

Dao Hua covered her head, stared at Xiao Yeyang, and almost choked back.

Don’t blame her, she really can’t be in awe of Xiao Yeyang like other people. One, she is from modern times. Although she has lived in ancient times for a few years and has some understanding of imperial power, she really doesn’t reach the level of fear in her bones.

Second, the impression this guy gave her was that he couldn’t get rid of his appearance when he was in trouble. Back then, she had never lost the confrontation with him.

Three, the current Xiao Yeyang is a kid at best, how can she bow her head in front of a child with an adult soul?

Xiao Yeyang saw that Daohua wanted to say something, so he said angrily: “Just say what you want, when did you become so morose?”

Hearing this, Daohua immediately put down the hand covering her head, He said angrily: “You really don’t twitch this hand, why did you hit me? I warn you, if you do this again next time, be careful and I will not be polite to you.” He raised his fist as he spoke, and in front of Xiao Yeyang’s eyes Shaking.

Now, Xiao Yeyang felt comfortable.

This is how rice flowers should look like!

A well-behaved lady does not fit her personality at all.

“How’s the scenery of the back mountain?” On the

side, Defu saw that his master softened first, and suddenly looked at the blue sky speechlessly.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang changing the subject, Daohua didn’t continue. Looking around, looking at the red maple leaves all over the mountain, she felt comfortable all over her body. She said with a crooked smile, “Well, it’s very beautiful.”

Xiao Yeyang turned his head Seeing the gleam in her eyes, she couldn’t help laughing.

I don’t know why, but he always feels that Daohua’s smile gives people a warm sense of healing, like the sun shining on his body in winter, warm.

“It’s not a big deal, the scenery of Mount Wuhua is even better, next time I have a chance, I’ll take you for a walk.”

“Okay,” Daohua blurted out, but stopped soon.

Xiao Yeyang wondered: “Why, don’t you want to go shopping?”

Daohua: “Of course I want to, but I can’t always bother you.”

Xiao Yeyang came to Daohua’s verbal words without thinking: “Which one of us is with whom, why are you being polite!” Daohua often said this to him when he was fleeing, and he always remembered it.

Defu on the side shook his body, only to feel his neck was extremely stiff, and he didn’t want to look up at the sky anymore.

(end of this chapter)