Yu Ling asked her to meet at Qiufeng Pavilion this afternoon.

"So anxious?" Xie Weiran was a little surprised. Linger always posted in advance when she asked her.

Zhuzhu said crisply: "It was written on it, saying that she had met the young master and returned to Beijing. This morning, maybe it was a sudden incident, and Miss Ling'er was anxious, so she was anxious to post to you."

After saying that, she looked at the girl's expression and asked, "Can the princess go to the appointment?"

"Yeah." Xie Weiran pressed his fingertips against his head and said carelessly: "Let's go and see. I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know what Yu Sheng looks like. He won't be ugly, right? If he is really ugly, then I will pretend that I don't know him."

At the door of Qiufeng Pavilion.

"Brother, don't quarrel with Cancan again later." Ling'er pouted, "Now we are all grown up, we are not children anymore. You are older than her, so you have to give in to her, do you know?"

Next to her was a teenager.

Look at the boy, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyebrows, red lips, white teeth, straight and slanted, and a red round neck robe that makes him look unparalleled.

Yu Sheng put a fan on his forehead and then said, "It's right to say that, but Xie Can always gets in the wrong with me, and always uses words to choke me. Do you think she is evil?"

"But you haven't seen each other for a long time and your temperament is more steady. Why are they still not changing? I'm so depressed." Yu Ling held his forehead a little helpless.

The boy opened the fan with a flash, shook the fan with a romantic smile, "You should say this to her, it's useless to tell me. If she doesn't know how to politely, I'll still argue with her."

"If you make a noise, who is afraid of whom?" The girl's pretty voice rang not far away.

The boy paused his hand with a suffix, and his eyes darkened, and he looked at it when he heard the sound.

Now in the summer solstice, the girl is wearing a red embroidered double-breasted shirt, a light green printed skirt with a dark yellow silk on the bend of her arms. Look at her wearing a lily and a bun, she has tied her hair up and tied it with a red rope. She has a red stamen and green lotus comb on the main bun, and a long red bean pendant with earrings. She looks so beautiful, pretty and lively.

Xie Weiran looked at the boy in front of him, and when he saw him stunned, he proudly raised his silk cloth, with his lips slightly raised, "What? Are you seeing this princess so beautiful and fallen?"

Her words were filled with pride.

"Bah!" Before she could be proud, she turned on the fan and fanned hard when she met the sound, with a look of disgust, "Please Xie Can, can you stay away from me? The fragrance on your body is so choking."

The feeling of familiarity is as soon as you open your mouth.

Xie Weiran immediately raised his eyebrows, "Good you meet Mingyuan, I didn't say anything about you, do you dislike me?"

"I don't dislike who do you dislike?" Yu Sheng looked her up and down, sneering, "What is a good day today? You are dressing up like this. I think it's because I'm so happy with you, right?"

"Nonsense!" Xie Weiran was so angry that he directly slapped his fan, "Women dress up as they please themselves, I can dress up as much as I want. What does it have to do with you! What are you proud of?"

The two of them were quarreling at the door of Qiufeng Pavilion. Yu Ling, who was beside her, was very helpless. She thought for a while and directly pulled Xie Weiran's hand, "Cancan, let's go in, stop arguing, people still have to do business."
Chapter completed!