She turned around and looked, but it was Little Tiger from next door. When she was usually bored, Yunting led these children to play in the mountains. However, because she was getting older, Ms. Liu scolded her for how young she was.
I was embarrassed to hang out with little brats, but gradually I stopped hanging out with these innocent kids and went crazy. I obediently became a lady at home.
It's a pity that Miss Bai's prestige is outside. Although she is more restrained, no suitable young masters in the town come to propose marriage. On the contrary, Yunxi and Yunxuan are more diligent in coming.
"Brother Hong? What brother Hong? When did you fall in love with such a brother again!" Yunting smiled and poked Brother Tiger's nose, then followed him towards the rock.
The young man with the kite hanging on his head raised his head and looked at each other. There was a look of surprise on both of their faces. Yunting's heart skipped a beat, and she looked a little embarrassed. It was actually him?
The young man in black and light clothes had a slightly embarrassed look on his face and looked at Yunting in panic.
Yunting was also a little embarrassed. It happened that she bumped into him here. This boy was none other than the lame boy who helped her up the night before but slapped her in the face. Yunting also looked at it with some embarrassment.
This young man can neither advance nor retreat.
"Why is it you? What are you doing here? Are you here again to show off your prestige?" Suddenly, a boy's voice sounded from behind, with a hint of displeasure.
When she turned her head to look, she saw a book boy, wearing a gray mandarin jacket and a handsome face. Yunting had also seen it that day, so she must have been the young man's servant.
"This forest does not belong to your family. I grew up in this forest. No one has ever said that you are the one who is not worthy. Where did you come from? Looking at your red lips and white teeth, you are from the pear orchard."
A young opera singer?" Yunting has always been used to being strong and domineering. She knew clearly that the scholar was angry that she had repaid his master with a kindness that day, but she refused to accept a single word of reason.
"You...you are the actor, I am the book boy!" A trace of annoyance flashed across the book boy's face, and he curled his lips and yelled, "Qingsha, don't be disrespectful!" The young man in a light blue shirt scolded gently,
While glaring at the book boy named Qingsha
The bookboy had no choice but to stare back at Yunting sadly, but Yunting was reluctant and giggled: "Qingsha, even your name is like a Liyuan, and you still say you're not a niche student? I don't think you can be a bookboy. You should be a Liyuan student."
"Young master, go away, look at how your face has turned so fast. It was red just now, but now it's white." Qing Sha was so angry that she became red and white, straightened her chest, and walked towards the young master with a bunch of bamboo slips in her arms.