People often say that when there are three women in a play, it doesn't matter what the identity of the other party is, be it a princess, a queen, or a monk.
Mu Qingya was familiar with Yan Buhuan. Both of them were bold and unrestrained, but Ni Yuxing was more gentle, soft-spoken and polite to others. Yan Hui saw him once in a while and couldn't help but tell the housekeeper next to him, "This
It would be better if the king's daughter was like that woman.
The butler looked at him with contempt and said nothing.
However, Yan Que was very pertinent: "The more people there are, the more lively it will be, otherwise the house will always be deserted."
Everyone knows that Yan Buhuan has few friends in Xuanyuan Kingdom. He is either in a daze or in a daze every day. He smiles occasionally and just goes with the flow.
Since Mu Qingya came, she has laughed more and more. Now there is another Ni Yuxing...
"Don't call me Princess, call me unhappy." When he said this, Yan Buhuan was helping Ni Yuxing tie up his hair. Such a beautiful black hair, which is worn every day, feels like a waste. So today, let's talk about it.
Mu Qingya almost had to wear her tongue to convince her.
Ni Yuxing sat on a stool with big, calm eyes: "How can a monk dress up like this?"
"If you didn't tell me, who would have known you were a monk?" Mu Qingya chewed on the apple and spoke slurred words.
Ni Yuxing lowered his head and smiled: "Yes."
"As a monk, you can't eat meat. No wonder you are so thin." Yan Buhuan pinched her shoulder.
Ni Yuxing pursed her pale pink lips: "Monks are not allowed to eat meat."
Yes, if you eat meat, you are breaking the law.
Yan Buhuan and Mu Qingya looked at each other: "What will happen if you eat it?"
Ni Yuxing looked horrified: "I'm going to be expelled from the school."
"Oh~~~~~" The two sighed meaningfully, each with their own agenda.
After Yan Buhuan's troubles, a small face that was both elegant and delicate was born.
Although Ni Yuxing's appearance is not outstanding, he definitely has a temperament, but after a simple tidying up, he is completely different.
"What are you doing to make me look like this?" Ni Yuxing seemed not used to wearing pearl hairpins on her head. When her head shook, she would involuntarily hold it on for fear of falling off.
Mu Qingya's eyes were bright: "Of course I'm going out. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the streets are very lively."
During her time here, Mu Qingya had already thoroughly understood the major festivals in Xuanyuan Kingdom, and had memorized all kinds of messy temple fairs. When the day came, Mu Qingya would be like a cat scratching her claws, urging her to go out with all her strength.
.
Dragon Boat Festival... Yan Buhuan paused. Unexpectedly, the days passed so quickly, and it was already May in the blink of an eye.
There are only ten days left for Xuanyuan Mu and the others to get married. It seems that he has to prepare a generous gift.
It just so happens that I can pick some up tonight and have a look.
After everything was ready, Yan Buhuan took the two oil bottles to the street. Yan Hui almost didn't care about her whereabouts. As long as she could come back at night, she seemed lucky.
Sure enough, because of the Dragon Boat Festival, the streets were packed with people and it was almost lively. The sound of people on both sides of the street was comparable to the scene during the Chinese New Year.
The aroma of rice dumpling leaves lingers on the tip of the nose, and the charming taste makes people linger.
"Qingya...can I discuss something with you?"
"Well, you say...ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."
"This street is so long. Wouldn't it be a bit unseemly for you to eat rice dumplings here alone?" Yan Buhuan said in a tactful tone. People often say that when there are three women in a play, it doesn't matter what the identity of the other party is.
Be it a master, a queen, or a monk.
Mu Qingya was familiar with Yan Buhuan. Both of them were bold and unrestrained, but Ni Yuxing was more gentle, soft-spoken and polite to others. Yan Hui saw him once in a while and couldn't help but tell the housekeeper next to him, "This
It would be better if the king's daughter was like that woman.
The butler looked at him with contempt and said nothing.
However, Yan Que was very pertinent: "The more people there are, the more lively it will be, otherwise the house will always be deserted."
Everyone knows that Yan Buhuan has few friends in Xuanyuan Kingdom. He is either in a daze or in a daze every day. He smiles occasionally and just goes with the flow.
Since Mu Qingya came, she has laughed more and more. Now there is another Ni Yuxing...
"Don't call me Princess, call me unhappy." When he said this, Yan Buhuan was helping Ni Yuxing tie up his hair. Such a beautiful black hair, which is worn every day, feels like a waste. So today, let's talk about it.
Mu Qingya almost had to wear her tongue to convince her.
Ni Yuxing sat on a stool with big, calm eyes: "How can a monk dress up like this?"
"If you didn't tell me, who would have known you were a monk?" Mu Qingya chewed on the apple and spoke slurred words.
Ni Yuxing lowered his head and smiled: "Yes."
"As a monk, you can't eat meat. No wonder you are so thin." Yan Buhuan pinched her shoulder.
Ni Yuxing pursed her pale pink lips: "Monks are not allowed to eat meat."
Yes, if you eat meat, you are breaking the law.
Yan Buhuan and Mu Qingya looked at each other: "What will happen if you eat it?"
Ni Yuxing looked horrified: "I'm going to be expelled from the school."
"Oh~~~~~" The two sighed meaningfully, each with their own agenda.
After Yan Buhuan's troubles, a small face that was both elegant and delicate was born.
Although Ni Yuxing's appearance is not outstanding, he definitely has a temperament, but after a simple tidying up, he is completely different.
"What are you doing to make me look like this?" Ni Yuxing seemed not used to wearing pearl hairpins on her head. When her head shook, she would involuntarily hold it on for fear of falling off.
Mu Qingya's eyes were bright: "Of course I'm going out. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the streets are very lively."
During her time here, Mu Qingya had already thoroughly understood the major festivals in Xuanyuan Kingdom, and had memorized all kinds of messy temple fairs. When the day came, Mu Qingya would be like a cat scratching her claws, urging her to go out with all her strength.
.
Dragon Boat Festival... Yan Buhuan paused. Unexpectedly, the days passed so quickly, and it was already May in the blink of an eye.
There are only ten days left for Xuanyuan Mu and the others to get married. It seems that he has to prepare a generous gift.
It just so happens that I can pick some up tonight and have a look.
After everything was ready, Yan Buhuan took the two oil bottles to the street. Yan Hui almost didn't care about her whereabouts. As long as she could come back at night, she seemed lucky.
Sure enough, because of the Dragon Boat Festival, the streets were packed with people and it was almost lively. The sound of people on both sides of the street was comparable to the scene during the Chinese New Year.
The aroma of rice dumpling leaves lingers on the tip of the nose, and the charming taste makes people linger.
"Qingya...can I discuss something with you?"
"Well, you say...ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."
"This street is so long. Wouldn't it be a bit disrespectful for you to eat rice dumplings here alone?" Yan Buhuan said in a tactful tone.
